Urban Super Medical Sage
Chapter 313 - 307 Stagnation (Burst Update 1)

Chapter 313: Chapter 307 Stagnation (Burst Update 1)

As Su Chen’s voice fell.

There was silence first.

The silence was at its ultimate.

Then came...

"Pfft, pfft!"

The sounds of Wuo Yang and Wuo Mang vomiting blood.

The two were frightened nearly to death by Su Chen’s utterly provocative words; they were already gravely injured with their minds shattered, and now the blood roared in their veins, their eyes bloodshot, and their blood vessels almost bursting...

They couldn’t describe the taste of the fear they felt, their Divine Souls tending to scatter.

Wuo Tongtian was no better off—he suddenly opened his mouth wide, as if his soul was extracted in an instant, turning into a statue, with only a pair of eyes filled with mad panic and despair.

Not to mention Wuo Tongtian, Wuo Yang, and Wuo Mang, even Zhuang Xiao, Little Ying, and the others were stunned.

They would never have imagined Su Chen to utter such suicidal words!

Su Chen’s words not only challenged people like Zhuang Xiao and Little Ying but also blasphemed Miss Yan. He was undoubtedly courting death!!!

Even the Heavenly King could not save him now!

Moreover, Su Chen was just a tiny ant from the Plane of the so-called Shame of Divine Martial.

Zhuang Xiao stared at Su Chen, oddly feeling as if there was something wrong with his ears.

But, after a few breaths, Zhuang Xiao’s face suddenly darkened.

He understood.

He had not misheard, nor was he hallucinating.

It was this little ant who wanted to commit suicide.

"Kill him! Kill him!! Damn it! Kill him!!!" At the same second, Little Ying roared angrily, her voice out of control with sharpness and malice, raising her hand, pointing at Su Chen: "Flay him, smash his bones to dust, that damned ant dare to desecrate Miss Yu!"

Of course they had to kill this little ant, and in that moment, Zhuang Xiao stepped forward, blocking in front of Su Chen, while the two men joining Zhuang Xiao each took a step to his left and right, surrounding Su Chen with the three of them.

The Evil Qi and killing intent on the three of them surged unobstructed, like waves under a raging tsunami, as if they were going to smash and crush everything.

Around them, the crowd of onlookers grew larger and more excited, each one extremely thrilled.

There was a spectacle to watch, wasn’t there?

Looking at Su Chen again, surprisingly, he still had little expression on his face, still quiet and calm.

To the side, the masked woman in white, that is Miss Yan, stood there. Beneath the veil, a face of breathtaking cold beauty revealed a trace of curiosity.

She was curious as to why Su Chen, even at this moment, showed not a trace of fear or dread.

Could it be, he truly did not fear death?

Beyond a trace of curiosity, those beautiful eyes of hers also held a hint of indistinct, barely perceptible annoyance.

Just now, Su Chen picking up her personal Silk Handkerchief and sniffing at it was practically a playboy’s act; it was teasing—blaspheming her.

It was the first time in her life she had been treated with such frivolity and disrespect.

Naturally, she was annoyed.

However, even so, the offense was not so grave as to deserve death. Thus, the next moment, she spoke," "A lesson is enough, do not harm his life!"

"Miss..." Little Ying became anxious: "This disgusting little ant has improper thoughts about you, how can he not die? Miss, you can’t be too kind!"

"I will make my own decision!" the woman in white said indifferently.

Little Ying fell silent.

"Miss Yan, whatever you say goes..." Zhuang Xiao spoke excitedly and respectfully.

"Miss Yan, Fei Feng will certainly follow your orders!"

"Miss Yan, Yu Wanlin will also comply with your arrangements!"

......

The two richly dressed men accompanying Zhuang Xiao both nodded in agreement, one after another.

It turns out, the two men’s names were Fei Feng and Yu Wanlin.

After the two people announced their names, not far away, Wuo Tongtian, who had been gradually regaining his senses, couldn’t help but draw in a breath of cold air, shaking wildly.

In the Renshen Manual, Fei Feng ranked thirty-first, and Yu Wanlin thirty-fourth, both of whom were of a revered status level.

"Miss, unless you descend now, the outcome for Su Chen will certainly be extremely tragic, but no one can be blamed, it’s his own ignorance of death!" Wuo Tongtian shrank his head, the only prayer in his heart was that Su Chen’s death-seeking behavior wouldn’t spread to him.

A moment later, Zhuang Xiao stared at Su Chen and said in a deep voice, "Sever your limbs and waste your Dantian yourself, and you can save your life!"

So cruel!!!

As soon as Zhuang Xiao spoke.

The temperature in the surrounding air dropped further.

But, no one pitied Su Chen, instead they mocked him.

In the eyes of almost all the spectating Martial Cultivators, there was disdain and amusement; they thought Su Chen had brought it upon himself.

Divine Human City, around each Divine Ladder assessment, is always full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers.

Any Martial Cultivator with a bit of eye power would stay low-key, careful, and cautious, for fear of provoking someone they shouldn’t.

But Su Chen, well, an ant from the Plane known as the Shame of Divine Martial, managed to provoke Zhuang Xiao, Fei Feng, and Yu Wanlin all at once.

These three were among the top fifty in the rankings of geniuses participating in the Divine Ladder assessment this time!

If you’re not unlucky, who is? Sever your limbs, waste your Dantian? Heh... even worse than death!

Deserved it!!!

"If I were you, I would have made the first move instead of barking!" The next second, Su Chen laughed.

Too arrogant.

When Su Chen spoke again, it was dead silent.

Many people began to admire Su Chen’s inconceivable courage.

He even said "barking" directly!

In an instant, Zhuang Xiao felt as if the hair on his head was about to be ignited by rage. His gaze stalled, he took a deep breath, his Mysterious Qi surged mightily, the force of impending death boiling tumultuously, gathering wildly in his palm, his fingers tightening, projecting his Mysterious Qi, wrapping around his fist.

"Boom!"

A force filled with fury, like thunder descending from the heavens, tore through the air in front of him and smashed directly toward Su Chen, locking onto him.

Once Zhuang Xiao made his move, it caused those Martial Cultivators standing around, who were unaware of Zhuang Xiao’s prowess, to involuntarily contract their pupils, with immense dread.

Zhuang Xiao was clearly a Sword Cultivator, for his other hand held a Divine Weapon of the Heavy Saber category. Even with a casual punch without using any martial skills, Zhuang Xiao had such deterrence and destructive power; it was truly shocking!

Underneath a renowned name, there are no weaklings, indeed the one ranked about twentieth is terrifying to this degree.

"Wenren Nongyue, it seems, you... you... you really want Su Chen dead!" At the same second, Wuo Tongtian murmured tremulously to himself.

And in that second.

Just when Zhuang Xiao’s blindingly bright fist almost made it impossible to keep one’s eyes open, just as it was about to smash onto Su Chen’s body.

Right at that moment.

Suddenly.

Stasis!!!

That thunderous, boundless, forge ahead, trembling with strength, fist, suddenly stopped, came to an abrupt halt.

In view.

One of Su Chen’s hands, unnoticed when it was raised, was now holding Zhuang Xiao’s fist.

Time and space seemed to have frozen.

In that instant, almost everyone, including Miss Yan, shuddered as if electric currents ran through them, quivering.

How... how... how is this possible?! Su Chen actually blocked Zhuang Xiao’s fist? Was this an illusion?

In fact, at this moment, Su Chen was far from relaxed.

"Young boy Su, how do you feel? Shocked, aren’t you?" Jiuyou teased.

"Very strong!" Su Chen’s voice was heavy.