Urban Super Medical Sage
Chapter 480 - 474: Only One Thought Left (5 updates)

Chapter 480: Chapter 474: Only One Thought Left (5 updates)

On the platform.

Old Huang was first taken aback, then, his brows furrowed, "Young man, if you have any blessings to offer the groom and bride, please stand below and speak!"

Su Chen paid no attention to Old Huang and simply made his way onto the stage.

Xing Nie’s eyes narrowed as he looked toward Su Chen.

Ling Long, however, had no idea what was happening since she wore a bridal veil and Su Chen had not made a sound.

"Young man, please get down!" Old Huang’s complexion darkened, "What on earth are you trying to do?"

And Xing Nie’s face grew even more sullen.

To think someone would dare to make a ruckus on his wedding day!!!

Unforgivable.

Moreover, he could tell that Su Chen was merely at the First Revolution Hollow Void Realm, a trash that even the Xing Family’s servants were superior to, and yet he had the audacity to create a disturbance on stage? He was utterly oblivious to how close to death he was.

However, as furious as Xing Nie was, he did not strike immediately because it was inexcusable to draw blood on one’s wedding day.

Xing Gaolong and Lan Xiangnan also looked displeased, both fixing their gazes on Su Chen with the same consideration as Xing Nie—they did not want to see bloodshed, otherwise they, too, would have taken action.

An otherwise perfect wedding was being disrupted by a mere ant; it was incredibly bad luck to the extreme.

The next second.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Su Chen boldly stepped in front of the bride, Ling Long.

What was he going to do?! Everyone held their breath, their minds trembling, their eyes flickering—excitement, anticipation, curiosity, horror.

Almost immediately.

Suddenly.

Under everyone’s gaze, Su Chen wrapped his arms around the bride Ling Long, hugging her tightly... and then... and then... and then...

He lowered his head through the veil, capturing Ling Long’s small mouth, delivering a kiss that burned with intensity.

A supremely domineering kiss.

The entire process was too fast!

And too unexpected.

So much so that Su Chen got what he wanted.

The bride was kissed.

Under the gaze of thousands.

By an ant at the First Revolution of the Hollow Void Realm.

Stunned!!!

Everyone present was dumbfounded.

Including Xing Nie.

In the next breath.

Su Chen broke off the heated kiss, mildly curious as to why Ling Long was shaking so much, so fearful, so shy?

And, the Ling Long in front of him, why did her body carry the faint fragrance of Lan Su? It seemed different from the scent he remembered of Ling Long.

But Su Chen didn’t dwell on it, instead, he abruptly turned his head to look at Old Huang and Xing Nie, "I’m not doing anything! I’m just here to snatch the bride!"

No sooner had he spoken.

Instantly, over the entire Martial Arts Arena, among millions of people, everyone shuddered!!!

All of them looked as if they had seen a ghost.

Mouths agape.

Minds blank, devoid of thought.

Snatch? Snatch? A wedding snatching? Were their ears deceiving them?

An ant at the First Revolution of the Hollow Void Realm attempting to snatch the bride of Xing Family’s Xing Nie?

It was as laughable as a single droplet trying to overwhelm the entire Divine Martial Continent—not even laughably plausible.

What was key—this ant at the First Revolution of the Hollow Void Realm had actually succeeded, in front of everyone, in kissing the bride!

How tragic was Xing Nie?

On his wedding day, under the witness of millions, he hadn’t even held his bride’s hand, and an ant had already kissed her first.

Even if he killed this ant, he would become the butt of every joke!

"It seems no one objects!" Su Chen smiled, touched his nose, then turned to take Ling Long’s hand, "Ling Long, since there are no objections, let’s go!"

With that, he was about to lead Ling Long down from the platform.

It was at that second.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

Xing Nie finally reacted!

His complexion was ashen, like a piece of metal, and from him, a terrifyingly extreme aura surged wildly in all directions, akin to a storm of heaven and earth, comparable to numerous Demon Dragons devouring, dancing, and wantonly encircling everything around.

Within that aura was an inconceivable murderous intent and an indescribable silence of extinction.

Xing Nie’s eyes turned blood red.

He was on the brink of Demonizing.

Robbed of his bride? Fine! He accepted that! But the one who robbed him was an ant he could blow away with a single breath! And that ant had defiled Ling Long!

He was going insane.

One thought remained.

Kill! Kill!! Kill!!!

Below the high platform.

The tens of thousands of Martial Cultivators, one after another, turned pale with horror as they stared at the scene above the platform.

When Xing Nie raged, it shook heaven and earth!

The mere oppressive force of his aura caused those who were below the Divine Power Realm to vomit blood, turn ghastly pale, and tremble uncontrollably.

So strong!

Even stronger than when he battled Ning Tianhang seven days ago!

"He has even improved in these past seven days!" Jiang Yuncan said with a steady voice.

"Indeed!" Jiang Shenyi nodded in approval, then cast a glance at Su Chen, "He’s completely disrupted this grand wedding, driving Xing Nie to the edge of Demonizing, quite a talent indeed!"

Jiang Yuncan glanced at Su Chen, feeling slightly puzzled, "A Martial Cultivator at the First Level of the Hollow Void Realm facing Xing Nie’s aura can actually ignore it, how strange!"

"Indeed..." Jiang Shenyi also looked towards Su Chen, "However, the outcome is already determined, he certainly can’t be stronger than Xing Nie, right? He looks to be just twenty-one or twenty-two years old. At that age, if he were stronger than Xing Nie, he would be comparable to you, how could that be?"

At the same second.

On the high platform.

Su Chen looked at Xing Nie and smiled, "What’s with all this rage? Heh heh... This kind of futile oppression is just a waste, isn’t it?"

"Who on earth are you?!!!" Xing Nie roared, his hand trembling on the hilt of his blood-red long sword.

"Su Chen!"

What?

Su Chen.

As the words were spoken.

Astonishment swept through the crowd.

The name Su Chen had spread throughout Holy Spirit City over these days.

Why? After Xing Nie’s decisive battle with Ning Tianhang, upon confessing to Ling Long, he mentioned that the man in her heart was called Su Chen.

Su Chen, an ant, an ant from a small city, a small power.

Wasn’t it said that Su Chen had already died? How was he alive again? And how had he come to Holy Spirit City?

"You’re Su Chen? You’re actually not dead? An ant like you dares to touch Ling Long?" Xing Nie’s blood-red eyes flashed with intense cruelty, "Good! Good!! Very good!!! Go to hell!"

As soon as these words fell.

Xing Nie suddenly drew his sword.

In that moment.

The Sword Intent spread like a flood, engulfing the entire world.

The Sword Intent coalesced into a soul, with the Sword Soul shimmering, sending out blinding flashes, and accompanied by the shadow of the sword, it struck in an instant.

Fast!

That one strike, carrying the Sword Soul, was too fast.

And too fierce.

With the sword’s strike.

Strangely enough, at least half of those below the platform felt as if they had just died once, as if a sharp blade had just sliced across their necks.

An endless chill, the ultimate Trembling Terror.

So it turns out, a sword can be cultivated to such an extent.

Not to mention the Martial Cultivators of lesser strength, even the likes of Kong Weiguo, the patriarch of the Kong Family, and other such super Old Monsters couldn’t help but change their expressions over and over.

"His Sword Soul has become more condensed, such rapid progress!" Jiang Shenyi said gravely, his eyes flickering, "He truly is a genius among geniuses!"

Jiang Yuncan remained silent, simply nodding her head.