Urban Super Medical Sage
Chapter 545 - 539: Third Prince (2nd Update)

Chapter 545: Chapter 539: Third Prince (2nd Update)

Though Su Chen was proud, he was not conceited. Even a lion would use all of its strength to hunt a rabbit, let alone an opponent that was not a rabbit at all.

He had already vaguely discerned the extent of Pang Kun’s strength.

Boom!!!

As soon as the Heavy Divine Sword was swept out, the air on the second level started to disappear inch by inch. In a mere thousandth of a breath, it felt as though all the air on the entire second level had been sucked away.

Hiss hiss...

The entire Chasing Moon Pavilion trembled, resonated, and roared as if it could not withstand the breath of the Heavy Divine Sword.

Pang Kun’s expression turned indescribably grave. When the Heavy Divine Sword moved, he could distinctly feel those majestic forces, ancient and vast as the seas themselves.

Even if he did not want to admit it, the fact was that he felt the aura of death.

This was the first time in his life that he felt the breath of death in the presence of a Martial Cultivator of roughly the same age.

Pang Kun clenched his teeth tightly, his heart nearly bursting, his Dantian spinning wildly, recklessly rotating, mobilizing all the Mysterious Qi he could muster and pouring it into the Eternal Severance Blade in his hand.

The Sword Formula for the "Mie Cang Blade" that he had cultivated to Perfection Realm was moving with his will, instantly operational—a grim, desolate aura suddenly surged up, like the raging waves of an angry sea or the tumult of a hurricane storm raging around Pang Kun.

Under the bright blue light, the Eternal Severance Blade vibrated and buzzed, its Sword Intent boiling!!!

"Die!" Pang Kun’s throat trembled as he thrust his arm forward, sending a deadly slash down.

It was at this moment.

The Heavy Divine Sword had arrived.

Immense as mountains, heavy as divine rivers, an unmatched force crushed everything, ignored everything, shattered everything...

Clearly visible, the marks of the slash that the Eternal Severance Blade had just made, just disintegrated into nothingness, without any power to resist.

Following that, as if sensing danger, all the runes on the body of the Eternal Severance Blade rose up, radiating light. Runes after runes of power merged into the blade’s body, and the aura of the Eternal Severance Blade became more vast and ancient, like a giant dragon suddenly awakening, roaring, screaming, dancing, ready to devour.

However, the Heavy Divine Sword still advanced, looking down on everything...

Soon, the Heavy Divine Sword directly collided with the Eternal Severance Blade.

Crack crack crack!

Amidst the piercing cacophony.

The light of the runes first dimmed and then cracks rapidly spread all over the Eternal Severance Blade.

The Eternal Severance Blade shattered!

Metal fragments turned into streaming lights, scattering in all directions, a collapsing force enveloping the surroundings, making it hard to breathe.

Yuan Ding and the others were stunned, staring fixedly ahead, their minds almost going blank.

A Middle-Grade Divine Artifact!

And one covered in ancient runes, no less!

It could be said that a big part of the reason why Pang Kun was able to reach the second level of Chasing Moon Pavilion was because of the Eternal Severance Blade.

Even Yuan Ding and the others greatly envied Pang Kun for possessing such a formidable Divine Artifact.

But now? It had shattered, just like a piece of tofu hitting the ground.

Even seen with their own eyes, they couldn’t accept it.

Yuan Ding and the others couldn’t help but shake their heads.

Another thousandth of a breath later.

Boom...

Pang Kun’s entire body flew backward.

His body, with blood surging and his aura scattered, crashed uncontrollably into the wall next to the window on the second level of the Chasing Moon Pavilion, made of White Jade Crystal Stone.

What was truly horrifying was... the White Jade Crystal Stone wall had been forcefully broken through, leaving a gaping hole, and Pang Kun had been flung out from the second level.

Critically injured!!!

Yuan Ding and the others were so agitated they nearly bit through their teeth, their bodies trembling.

That wall was made of White Jade Crystal Stone!

It was broken just like that?

How much strength did that sword strike possess? It was beyond imagination.

When Pang Kun was flung out of Chasing Moon Pavilion, Su Chen sheathed his sword, his breathing calm and steady from beginning to end, as if the strike he had just delivered hadn’t involved any effort at all.

Standing behind Su Chen, Qin Li and Qin Du were completely dumbfounded, rooted to the spot. In fact, ever since they had entered Chasing Moon Pavilion, their minds had been nearly blank, everything felt like a dream.

At the same time.

Suddenly.

At the staircase connecting the second and third levels, two figures appeared.

A man and a woman.

The man, twenty-seven years old, had no trace of aura about him, appearing like an ordinary person. His demeanor radiated pure imperial authority, inspiring an urge to bow down in deep respect. His smile was amiable, and his eyes were as unfathomable as the depths of the ocean, impossible to see through. He wore a pale yellow robe and had a dragon-shaped jade pendant hanging from his waist.

As for the woman, twenty years old, her face was covered with a veil made from special material that completely obscured her features. Her bearing was exceedingly noble, unpretentiously exuding an aura that made men dare not harbor any disrespectful thoughts.

After the man and woman appeared, the man smiled and said, "Brother, might I ask for your esteemed name?"

"Su Chen," Su Chen turned his head to look at the man, feeling a jolt in his heart, unreadable!!!

By now, there were very few people he could not see through, even someone as powerful as Chen Jianqiong was transparent to Su Chen’s might Divine Soul, revealing both Chen Jianqiong’s Realm and strength.

But this man, this twenty-seven-year-old young man, Su Chen truly couldn’t see clearly.

"Third Prince, Seventh Princess!" At that very second, Yuan Ding and the other four finally regained their composure and bowed respectfully.

The man nodded slightly, but his attention was entirely on Su Chen, "Brother Su has impressive strength. Would you be interested in joining me for a drink on the third level?"

The Third Prince was inviting Su Chen to the third level.

This was the fifth person in the history of Chasing Moon Pavilion to be invited by the Third Prince.

The first four, weren’t they all amongst the most top-level monstrous talents of Yi State Domain?

Yuan Ding and the others bowed even lower, their breathing oppressively strained.

"I appreciate the kind offer of His Highness the Third Prince, but I have matters to attend to, so I will not impose any longer!" However, the next moment, Su Chen actually declined.

Yes!!!

He declined without the slightest hesitation.

Yuan Ding and the other three were still bowing their heads, but their scalps felt as though they were being electrified, tingling with shocks.

To decline an invitation from the Third Prince? He must... must... must be insane!

What is the definition of arrogance? What does it mean to be proud? Today, they had truly comprehended these concepts.

"Fair enough. Next time Brother Su visits Xuanfeng Imperial City, I shall extend the invitation again," the Third Prince said with a smile, not angry in the least—genuinely unoffended, at least, Su Chen sensed no concealed anger from him.

"Many thanks, Your Highness the Third Prince. I look forward to it!" Su Chen replied with neither humility nor arrogance, then turned and made his way to the first level, with Qin Li and Qin Du following behind.

Meanwhile, the Third Prince stood on the second level, gazing after the departing figures of Su Chen and the others.

For a long while.

"Third Brother, do you attach great importance to him?" The woman beside the Third Prince, the Seventh Princess, finally spoke, asking curiously.

The Third Prince nodded, "So far, he is the only person I have met whom I cannot see through."

Su Chen couldn’t see through the Third Prince, and the Third Prince—how could he have seen through Su Chen?