Urban Super Medical Sage
Chapter 305 - 299 Even if You’re a God, You Will Die

Chapter 305: Chapter 299 Even if You’re a God, You Will Die

At that moment.

Confronted with Su Chen, even Wu Wutian, in his arrogance and foolishness, realized that the Su Chen before him was definitely not the waste he had imagined. Otherwise, how could the man have instantly killed Wu Peng and Wu Yao in the blink of an eye?

Therefore.

Wu Wutian didn’t waste any words and didn’t hesitate for an instant before launching an attack.

"Wind and Cloud Sword!!!" Wu Wutian bellowed as a murderous light surged in his eyes, his Mysterious Qi swirling within him, storming like a legion of horses through his veins, all the Mysterious Qi madly flooding into his arm in that split second.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

A massive, startling strength built up in his arm, like a dam holding back a raging river, thundering and roaring, eager to find a release and burst forth all at once, shattering everything in its path.

At the same time, his arm stretched out abruptly, seizing the hilt of the Soft Sword that was coiled around his waist.

The sword technique surged with force, light swirling around, the Soft Sword vibrating as though condensing wind and clouds into a single point of killing intent, breaking through the air toward Su Chen’s neck like a blood-red dragon.

The entire process was so swift–as fast as a gust of wind, a flash of lightning, as fierce as thunderclouds–and it was certain that this "Wind and Cloud Sword" was a sword technique of very high rank, for the Sword Intent was exceedingly concentrated, nearly materializing, totally engulfing the Soft Sword.

"Well done with that sword..." Floating in the void, Wuo Tongtian’s face changed slightly, filled with envy. As a mere Plane Administrator from the Earth plane, he had only spent a short time on the Divine Martial Continent and never acquired any advanced martial skills that belonged to the great families of that land, much like the "Wind and Cloud Sword" used by Wu Wutian that he deeply coveted.

In that single second.

Su Chen suddenly moved.

He reached out his hand and grasped!!!

It seemed... it seemed... it seemed as though he intended to catch Wu Wutian’s Soft Sword with his bare hands.

Such an act caused the faces of all the spectators to change dramatically, their tongues nearly bitten off in shock.

Has he... has he gone mad?

Setting aside what the Physical Strength of Su Chen might be, let’s just assume that Su Chen’s Physical Strength is indeed terrifying. But what he’s trying to grab is a Spiritual Artifact, and one wielded in the context of an advanced martial skill by a Martial Cultivator who is almost at the Heavenly Eminent level!

Isn’t that seeking death?!

Without exaggeration, Wu Wutian’s sword could likely slice through one-meter-thick, or even two-meter-thick Diamond as easily as cutting tofu. Could it be?

Does Su Chen no longer care for his own hands? Utter recklessness!!!

Utter and complete recklessness.

Even.

At that moment, even Wenren Nongyue hidden in the void slightly furrowed her brows, her beautiful eyes filled with confusion and worry, as well as a hint of irritation that was hard to detect.

"Die!!!" Wu Wutian was excited. The caution and fear that had arisen from Su Chen swiftly killing Wu Peng and Wu Yao finally dissipated, and his face revealed a mix of cruelty and triumph.

Even when a lion fights a rabbit,

it still uses all its might.

And yet, the opponent intended to catch his Spiritual Artifact barehanded, while the "Wind and Cloud Sword" was being executed. It was utter ignorance of death!

"Even if you were a god, you’d die a horrible death..." Wu Wutian held his breath excitedly, his eyes burning with intensity, and he couldn’t help but lick his lips, a bloodthirsty look on his face like a devil.

However...

A thousandth of a breath later.

No one expected it.

Suddenly.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound unexpectedly rang out.

Everything came to a halt!!!

Time froze!!!

In the dumbstruck eyes of Wu Wutian and everyone else, it was clear to see that Su Chen had firmly caught Wu Wutian’s Soft Sword in his hand.

And the sword, broken.

"......" Wu Wutian was dumbfounded, even crazed, his mind filled with terror.

Those of the Gu Family on the martial training field were, one after another, close to fainting, as if they had seen a ghost, and it took a long time for them to catch their breath, their scalps tingling as if electrocuted.

"This..." Floating in the void, Wu Tongtian had his mouth agape as he shakily said to Wenren Nongyue, "Miss, You... You must have intervened, right?"

That was the only reason!

However, Wenren Nongyue shook her head: "I did not!"

Wu Tongtian’s eyes almost popped out: "No... No... It’s impossible! How could his strength advance so, so, so rapidly?!!!"

Indeed!

It was too fast.

Too fast for Wu Tongtian to accept.

How much time had passed? At most two months? And then Su Chen’s strength had clearly increased manyfold!

Such a speed of advancement, even in the Myriad Heavens and Worlds, you couldn’t find a second.

"The legendary Divine Mansion?" Wenren Nongyue thought to herself, recalling how Su Chen had instantly killed Wu Peng and Wu Yao using a soul technique, and now, she was certain of it.

"To establish a Divine Mansion before reaching the Noble Realm, and being able to completely convert three kinds of strength." Wenren Nongyue’s beautiful eyes sparkled, she was truly shocked!

In a million years, the only one to shock her, had been Su Chen.

On the martial training field.

Su Chen still had an expressionless face, as if easily breaking Wu Wutian’s longsword with his physical hands was a trivial matter.

In fact, in Su Chen’s view, it indeed was trivial.

His physical strength had already increased by tens of times due to True Fire Body Refinement, making him a freak among freaks.

Now, with the transformation of soul power and Mysterious Qi Power, his physical strength at the moment of grabbing the sword had reached a hundred times that of an average Mysterious Qi Grandmaster Realm expert.

Breaking a Spiritual Artifact with physical hands was thus understandable.

Quite normal, isn’t it?!

"How about this, you drink this Fallen Spirit Medicine!" In the atmosphere so cold it seemed to solidify, Su Chen suddenly let go of the broken Soft Sword, and the crystal vial holding the Fetus-Dissolving Elixir was slightly raised. He said with a smile.

"I... I won’t drink it!" Wu Wutian’s face was pale white, the endless terror shaking his whole body as he involuntarily took a step back.

This Fallen Spirit Medicine was not something nice. Drinking it would lead to an instant miscarriage, one could imagine the horror and the serious damage it could cause to martial cultivators.

Su Chen’s smile grew thicker, from Wu Wutian’s expression, he knew just how cruel and venomous the Fallen Spirit Medicine was.

It’s detestable!

If the Fallen Spirit Medicine was so cruel and venomous, then why force Yuan’er to drink it?!

Detestable!!! His eyes filled with brutal colors as he glared at Wu Wutian.

"Since you are unwilling to drink, then don’t!" However, a few breaths later, Su Chen returned to his normal demeanor and said indifferently. The crystal vial in his hand filled with Fetus-Dissolving Elixir turned directly into powder, and the elixir vaporized into nothingness.

Wu Wutian breathed a slight sigh of relief.

But.

In an instant.

"Boom!"

Amid the piercing sound.

Without any warning.

Su Chen, threw a punch.

It was so sudden, so sudden, so sudden, that not only did Wu Wutian have no time to react, but none of the Gu Family members on the martial training field did either.