Urban Miracle Doctor
Chapter 823 - 823 823 The Myanmar Gang is Annihilated!

823: Chapter 823: The Myanmar Gang is Annihilated!

823: Chapter 823: The Myanmar Gang is Annihilated!

“Your lives aren’t worth even a fraction of Wushang’s!” Qin Han said coldly.

If it were an ordinary matter, Qin Han wouldn’t be so angry.

Although he had saved Dugu Wushang’s life, Qin Han understood that Wushang’s future martial arts journey depended on fate!

Qin Han was not only a doctor but also a peerless dual cultivator in medicine and martial arts, yet he was only human!

Not every ailment could be cured by him!

Qin Han had even planned to evolve his Sword Intent into Blade Intent, to bequeath it to Dugu Wushang, but just at this juncture, Wushang’s martial path was thrown into uncertainty!

And those responsible for this were the people from the Myan Gang in front of him.

Now, to ask Qin Han to let it go?

How could he agree?

“Qin Han, don’t think that my Myan Gang fears you.

We simply don’t want mutual destruction.

Though you’re formidable and exude slaughtering aura, we too have experts at the pinnacle of the Celestial Realm!”

“Moreover, the officials from Myanland will arrive shortly.

Even if you annihilate our Myan Gang, you won’t escape from Myanland!”

Upon hearing this, the black-faced elder retorted angrily.

“Then let’s see!” Qin Han responded, stepping directly toward the black-and-white elders.

Seeing Qin Han intent on fighting, the two elders stopped holding back and simultaneously charged at him.

The next moment, the three of them clashed.

Qin Han noticed that the two elders were likely fellow disciples, as their techniques were identical.

For a moment, he found himself held at bay by them.

Though both were only in the early stages of the Celestial Realm, their seamless cooperation elevated their combined strength to the peak of the Celestial Realm.

Witnessing the stalemate, Fenglingdu and An Long prepared to intervene, but suddenly, two more adversaries emerged from the other side of the valley, charging toward them.

One of them launched a series of rapid attacks without a word, catching Fenglingdu off guard.

Moments later, feeling vexed by the onslaught, Fenglingdu roared in anger, “Damn it, I’m pissed!”

Instantly, his Soft Sword performed a dazzling sword flower, and an array of bizarre techniques seamlessly emerged, turning his disadvantage into an advantage.

An Long fared slightly better, engaging in pure brute force combat with his opponent, exchanging relentless blows.

However, in the exchange, An Long was astonished to find that there were quite a few experts in the Myan Gang.

Despite being at the peak of the Earthly Realm and only a step away from the Celestial Realm, he was evenly matched against his opponent.

Glancing at Fenglingdu, An Long felt even more motivated.

In their last tomb expedition, Qin Han had been the first to reach the Celestial Realm, followed by Fenglingdu after some insights; he too was just a step away.

Observing Qin Han, the seamless cooperation of the black-and-white elders left him momentarily without an opening, so he retreated a few steps.

The slaughtering aura from his body began to surge again.

In the world of martial arts, there were two exceptional types of True Qi: one was the Yellow Emperor’s Qi, and the other was the slaughtering aura.

Unlike ordinary cultivation techniques, both kinds of True Qi inherently enhanced martial practices.

For instance, the Divine Emperor’s Combat Technique, if bolstered by the slaughtering aura, even Qin Han would be no match.

But isn’t there a saying?

Heaven is fair to everyone; when it closes one window, it opens another.

Although the Divine Emperor had the Combat Technique, he was destined never to possess the slaughtering aura.

Gaining such a legacy as Qin Han did was incredibly rare.

In a heartbeat, Qin Han’s Sword Intent soared into the sky.

Empowered by the slaughtering aura, the Sword Qi emanating from him gleamed with a reddish hue.

The black-and-white elders exchanged glances, and the white-faced elder shouted in a low voice, “Quick attack!”

Immediately, their ultimate techniques bombarded Qin Han without reserve.

“Demon God Palm!”

“Cloud-clearing Divine Fist!”

“Volcano Explosion!”

While blocking their attacks, Qin Han’s Sword Qi continuously counterattacked from all angles.

Seeing the two elders appearing somewhat disheveled in his presence, Qin Han frowned deeply.

Due to his haste, he hadn’t taken the Zhanlu Sword with him; if he had it, the battle wouldn’t have dragged on so long.

“Looks like I need to think of a plan,” Qin Han thought to himself.

The red Sword Qi echoed throughout the valley, and gradually, Qin Han closed his eyes.

The black-and-white elders were shocked at this sight.

The black-faced elder yelled, “Not good, he’s achieving Unity of Heaven and Man!”

Just as he finished speaking, Qin Han’s eyes snapped open.

Qin Han’s voice, void of any emotion, echoed:

“Killing Path–Lingchi!”

The two elders faced with a sea of blood-red Sword Qi approaching them were shredded instantly.

Following that, with two palms, Qin Han dispatched the opponents fighting with Fenglingdu and An Long.

“Go!”

With just a word, Qin Han charged deeper into the valley.

As the three arrived at the Myan Gang headquarters through a path of slaughter, the leader of the Myan Gang hadn’t even spoken when Qin Han’s icy voice resounded:

“In your next life, keep your eyes wide open!”

An Long glanced at the valley, now a scene of corpses and blood, with the thick stench of blood permeating the air.

Although Qin Han had withdrawn his slaughtering aura, his eyes still carried a hint of fierceness.

“Qin Han, will you be alright like this?

I’ve told you before, use the slaughtering aura sparingly,” An Long said worriedly to Qin Han.

Qin Han shook his head and replied, “I’m fine, I just need time to absorb it.

Let’s go back.”

After they left, cars started arriving from the distance.

When a Myanland officer got out and saw the scene before him, he was so shocked he took out his radio, stuttering as he spoke into it:

“Sir, no one from the Myan Gang has survived, the entire valley is covered in blood!”

“What?

Who did it?

Seal the border immediately, I want their hearts ripped out and fed to the dogs!” a furious voice replied from the radio.

Instantly, the border of Myanland became abuzz with activity, as large numbers of soldiers descended from trucks.

The Dragonland soldiers on the opposite side watched with serious expressions.

Standing on a high wall, Tan Xiujie observed the scene below and sneered, “They should be grateful that Dragonland isn’t aggressive, otherwise, with their meager manpower and resources, they’d have long become part of Dragonland’s territory!”

“North Boundary Envoy, what do we do now?” a soldier asked.

Tan Xiujie snorted, “Tell the brothers below, if they see Qin Han and his team returning, support them no matter what!”