Urban Super Medical Sage
Chapter 519 - 513: Breathtaking (Part 1)

Chapter 519: Chapter 513: Breathtaking (Part 1)

A sword was unleashed.

Suddenly,

Wang Muzhi’s silver-white, terrifying, strange, and almost visually undetectable Sword Light unexpectedly appeared, as if it had been invisible and revealed itself at that moment.

Once revealed, it became visible that Wang Muzhi’s Sword Light, under the Heavy Divine Sword, came to a complete halt, then shattered inch by inch!!!

Facing the Heavy Divine Sword, Wang Muzhi’s Sword Light was like tofu meeting a meteorite.

A chasm between heaven and earth.

After Wang Muzhi’s Sword Light had shattered inch by inch, it was utterly crushed into the void by the formidable edge of the Heavy Divine Sword.

Then,

Boom, boom, boom...

The Heavy Divine Sword continued forward, striking Wang Muzhi’s body with a sweep that was unmatched in its absolute power.

Thump...

Wang Muzhi was completely obliterated.

Not to mention his body, not even his soul remained.

The whole process took less than a single breath.

By the time everyone in the courtyard had reacted, Wang Muzhi had already vanished without a trace, as if he had never existed in this world.

Lu Ying was stunned! Lu Fu was stunned! The two remaining Divine Power Realm Ninth Level powerhouses behind Lu Fu were stunned! The Half-Step Heavenly Fate Realm powerhouse secretly protecting Lu Fu in the air was also stunned!

Everyone in the courtyard was stunned.

It was beyond seeing a ghost, it was like seeing the King of Hell!

It was a complete reversal, wasn’t it?

Facing a Ninth Level Divine Power Realm from the First Transformation of the Hollow Void Realm, shouldn’t it have been the one from the Hollow Void Realm who turned into the void in an instant? But why was it...

Subconsciously, many bit their tongues, wishing to use the pain to ascertain whether what they were seeing was real or fake.

"Kill! Kill!! Kill him!!!" In the next breath, Lu Fu suddenly shouted, his face so pale that it seemed frozen, he retraced his steps in panic, his whole body chilled, devoid of any sense of security, he pointed at Su Chen and roared.

Behind Lu Fu, the two remaining Divine Power Realm Ninth Level Martial Cultivators, Qian Zhen and Shu Feng, both ministers of the Blood Flame Sect like Wang Muzhi,

were also taking deep breaths.

They simply couldn’t believe the scene they had just witnessed where Su Chen had crushed Wang Muzhi into the void with a single sword strike.

Now, upon hearing Lu Fu’s shout, the two men exchanged glances, their eyes filled with extreme solemnity, panic, and some confusion, but then, all these emotions turned into madness.

Lu Fu had spoken, and they must act accordingly.

Otherwise, if they didn’t die by Su Chen’s hand, the Blood Flame Sect wouldn’t let them go either.

What does being a minister mean? It’s when some major forces, Great Sects, spend money, naturally Martial Cultivation Resources, to hire people, and those hired are the ministers. During their tenure as ministers, they must obey the Sect’s commands, and if they violate this, then their fate would be incredibly wretched.

Qian Zhen and Shu Feng gritted their teeth and stepped forward.

Suddenly, they were standing in front of Lu Ying and Lu Fu, facing Su Chen.

Qian Zhen, empty-handed, was skilled in close combat!!!

While Shu Feng held a curved blade, a Semi-Divine Artifact, quite high in rank, entirely silver-purple with moving halos, its edge dazzling and its chill intense. Shu Feng held the curved sword with one hand, its tip pointing directly at Su Chen, and the air around its blade sizzled.

The courtyard fell deathly silent, enveloped by murderous intent and the aura of a Ninth Level Realm, as if dragged into a space of despair.

All the others watched Qian Zhen and Shu Feng without blinking.

Instantaneously.

"Soulless Under the Three Shadow Reverse Blades!!!" Suddenly, Shu Feng let out a low shout, brilliance intensified, completely obscuring how he struck, leaving only a feeling of the air turning three degrees colder.

The curved blade decisively moved.

In that second, however, Su Chen closed his eyes. Shu Feng’s strike was very fast, even faster than Wang Muzhi’s previous sword, which others couldn’t see with bare eyes, and neither could he.

But, he could see with his Divine Soul.

When a Martial Cultivator’s strength reached an extremely terrifying level, whether one had eyes became largely irrelevant, because at that level of combat, in an instant, there might have been thousands or tens of thousands of exchanges, and no one’s eyes could keep up.

One could only use the Divine Soul.

The Divine Soul was like radar on earth!

It captured boundlessly without wasting a moment.

Moreover, capturing with the Divine Soul was more accurate than with the eyes, as illusions could deceive the eyes, but could not deceive the Divine Soul.

The naked eye captures the likeness, the Divine Soul captures the essence.

A thousandth of a breath later.

Su Chen opened his eyes once again, his Divine Soul had captured it.

The Heavy Divine Sword struck again.

Boom...

Beneath its heavy edge, a thick, neighing sound filled the air.

In front of Su Chen, the shadow of a curved sword reappeared!

As the Heavy Divine Sword pushed forward horizontally, the sword shadow neighed in despair, quickly dissipating into the void.

"Kill him!!!" Shu Feng howled in despair as his sword shadow was captured and easily crushed; he could no longer hide, and the Heavy Divine Sword had already reached him.

He was completely bound by an intense aura of death.

Now, Shu Feng’s only hope was Qian Zhen, who alone could bring him a glimmer of life.

He had struck first to create an opportunity for Qian Zhen to get close to Su Chen.

Qian Zhen was a master of close combat.

At that moment, Qian Zhen truly got close to Su Chen, fully seizing the opportunity to kill Su Chen before the Heavy Divine Sword could strike him.

Simultaneously, Qian Zhen lunged in front of Su Chen, with an overwhelming, rigid force.

Qian Zhen raised his hand, forming a palm, then a fist, then a claw, whooshing past, annihilating all air and aiming directly at Su Chen’s throat.

Excitement flashed in Qian Zhen’s eyes.

It seemed that Su Chen’s entire focus was on Shu Feng; he didn’t even seem to notice his own approach, allowing him to get close so effortlessly.

He was confident!

Confident that he could kill Su Chen with one strike.

In the blink of an eye, it came... Qian Zhen’s strike that was like a palm, like a fist, like a claw, was extremely close to Su Chen’s throat, just an inch away!!!

But just then.

Suddenly.

Su Chen slightly turned his head and locked eyes with Qian Zhen, smiling, "I’m better at close combat than you are!"

As soon as he finished speaking.

What was terrifying was that Su Chen suddenly raised his fist.

Too fast!!!

So fast it was suffocating.

Almost without taking any time, his fist met Qian Zhen’s strike instantaneously!

Thud...

Beneath the dull sound, it was visible to the naked eye that Qian Zhen’s hand was spewing blood wildly, quickly disappearing.

Qian Zhen’s whole body was sent flying backward, like a scarecrow, shattering and bleeding hideously as he flew.

And Su Chen, unmoved.

Four Thousand Dragon’s Power!

It’s no joke.

It was in that second.

Boom...

The Heavy Divine Sword clashed with Shu Feng.

Shu Feng was instantly turned into a mist of blood.

Then.

Thud!!!

Qian Zhen hit the ground hard.

Upon landing, without even the imagined struggle, Qian Zhen was dead.

His meridians were completely severed, his bones shattered, and his organs utterly ruined.