Urban Super Medical Sage
Chapter 859 - 854 How Did They Do It? (1 more update)

Chapter 859: Chapter 854 How Did They Do It? (1 more update)

"Die!!!" Wang He suddenly bellowed after a moment of silence.

His right hand shot up, radiating scorching brightness, with Mysterious Qi arrogantly enveloping his fist as he hurled a punch.

An extremely clean and skilled punch, without any hesitation, and this punch was clearly a martial skill of a very high rank, the Fist Seal was locked in, exploding directly with a terrifying Burst Power that hardly leaked out, all pouring toward Su Chen’s chest in an instant.

If it were an ordinary Martial Cultivator locked in by such a punch, a non-lethal hit would still result in severe injuries for sure.

As Wang He made his move, no one within the Spiritual Affairs Pavilion felt it unexpected. The Buddha Domain was already a place where killing over a disagreement was commonplace, the brutality stark naked. That Wang He could hold back until now after such humiliation exceeded many people’s expectations.

And in that moment, almost at the same instant that Wang He struck, the previously calm and indifferent Su Chen abruptly raised his head. A flicker of fierce aura passed over Su Chen, just a sliver.

Then, Su Chen also raised his right hand!

And threw a punch.

No martial skill accompanied it.

What followed was the Power of Three Hundred Fifty Thousand Dragons, resulting from the Three Powers Transformation and Divine Power Compression. Su Chen didn’t even need to use the Sky Fist, because there was simply no need.

With no gap between them because Su Chen and Wang He were too close, the two fists collided at once!!!

Crack!

The sound of something shattering carried continuous ripples over ten square meters in the air.

Following that shattering noise, Wang He was sent flying backward like a bullet suddenly fired, his body retreating with such speed, turning into a streak of flowing light in the air, and then after the blink of an eye...

Boom!!!

Wang He was actually sent flying out of the Spiritual Affairs Pavilion and mercilessly nailed onto the ground, with fresh blood and broken bones, severely injured and on the brink of death, a truly pitiful state.

Wang He’s entire right arm was gone.

Inside the Spiritual Affairs Pavilion, there was suddenly a series of shocked gasps.

A youngster from the Fifth Layer of Dome Extreme Realm had just instantly defeated a Martial Cultivator of the Second or Third Level of the Ancestral King Realm.

Was there a mistake?

For a moment, inside the Spiritual Affairs Pavilion, many Martial Cultivators had their eyes fiercely flickering, their hearts greatly rocked.

Within the Supreme Heavenly Fire Sect, there were also cultivators capable of Outclass Fighting.

But, those who could surpass seven or eight levels in one go were extremely rare.

This twenty-three-year-old newcomer had achieved it, and moreover, it seemed like he didn’t even exert his full strength—unmoved, his breath steady, his gaze still indifferent, as if he hadn’t used all his power.

This was terrifying indeed!

No wonder he, only at the Fifth Layer of Dome Extreme Realm, could carry a Hand Edict and seek to join the Outer Sect of the Supreme Heavenly Fire Sect.

"Senior, my robe," Su Chen said quietly, turning to the elder who was checking the Hand Edicts and distributing robes.

As Su Chen spoke, Ye Cheng also spoke up. He stared at Su Chen intently, his previous contempt and disdain gone, replaced by something more grave and murderous, "Brother, isn’t your strike a bit too heavy? We’re about to be in the same Sect, don’t you know to show a basic level of mercy?"

Su Chen ignored him.

Instead, he took the robe from the elder.

Ye Cheng, however, took three steps closer to Su Chen.

Perhaps it was meddling in other people’s business, but, he had decided to meddle. First, he needed the friendship of the Wang Family behind Wang He; second, with Su Chen’s attitude, if Ye Cheng, as the Outer Sect Ninth, just watched and did nothing, it would be a joke if word got out; people need face after all.

"Step aside," Su Chen spoke when he saw Ye Cheng blocking his path, still calm and indifferent. His gaze toward Ye Cheng was no different from his gaze at Wang He.

"Go apologize to Wang He and compensate some Buddha Crystals, then this matter can be settled. Otherwise, heh... newcomer, you still need to follow the rules of newcomers," Ye Cheng’s sword in his hand quivered slightly, and in an instant, a heart-trembling scent of Sword Intent was added to the air. Ye Cheng’s sword was something that would change the color of any Outer Sect Disciple of the Supreme Heavenly Fire Sect when brought up in conversation.

"I’ll say it once, scram!" Su Chen’s eyes were oppressively calm and dark, his voice devoid of any emotional fluctuations.

So tough!!!

Even when facing Ye Cheng, is he still this tough?

Inside the Spiritual Affairs Pavilion, many Martial Cultivators held their breaths, witnessing someone who had just joined the Outer Sect daring to withstand the Outer Sect Ninth head-on, a first in the history of the Outer Sect.

However, Ye Cheng is not Wang He. Despite Su Chen’s punch that severely wounded Wang He, in their eyes, there’s a ninety-nine percent chance that Su Chen is no match for Ye Cheng.

This twenty-three-year-old, at the Fifth Layer of Firmament Extreme Realm, acted impulsively.

"You are the third person in the Outer Sect who has dared to tell me to ’scram’. The previous two are dead," Ye Cheng’s eyes narrowed slightly, his pupils suddenly became extreme piercing, like two soul-shattering blades thrusting straight into Su Chen’s eyes.

Accompanied by the sound of a sword’s cry.

Ye Cheng has drawn his sword.

The process of Ye Cheng drawing his sword is the act of attacking, a streak of Sword Light rising as if from the endless depths of the Abyss, from nonexistence to reality, from icy cold to scorching heat, from dim to blindingly bright.

With one strike, it was evident that the entire hall of the Spiritual Affairs Pavilion was filled with the essence of the Sword Light.

Sword Intent was refined to perfection.

The sword’s shape, traceless.

The Sword Heart, merciless.

This strike was fast!!! Truly fast! Not just in terms of speed, but in terms of Sword Intent!

This strike, considering the sword’s Law, Intent, sound, speed, Burst Power, and so on, is of the highest quality, and when combined, forms a sword attack of extremely high caliber.

The Sword Light locks onto Su Chen’s chest; with one strike, Su Chen felt as if his heart no longer belonged to him, an illusion fiercely taking hold that the Sword Light would definitely pierce through his heart.

"An amazing strike, but unfortunately, you’ve encountered me," Su Chen murmured to himself quietly at the same time.

Then, abruptly,

The Heavy Divine Sword in hand.

Su Chen, seemingly swinging wildly, drove the Heavy Divine Sword towards an area of empty air to his front left side.

Ding!

As soon as the Heavy Divine Sword was lifted, a piercing sound echoed.

The sound wasn’t loud, but it was extremely sharp.

And with that sound, the all-consuming Sword Intent filling the Spiritual Affairs Pavilion seemingly dissipated, just like sunlight streaming into a dense forest fog.

Many Martial Cultivators faintly saw the Sword Light unleashed by Ye Cheng shatter under Su Chen’s Heavy Divine Sword.

"You..." Ye Cheng’s breathing suddenly halted, his eyes twitching uncontrollably with indescribable Trembling Terror. His strike had been full-powered, no holding back; he was confident that fewer than ten people in the Outer Sect could withstand it.

Moreover, even if there were about ten who could withstand it, they would likely have to pay a price.

What about Su Chen?

He took it just like that?

With such ease and without any cost?

How could this be?

Ye Cheng was truly frightened.

He couldn’t fathom how Su Chen was able to capture the trajectory of his Sword Light with such clarity and certainty.

How did Su Chen do it? Of course, it was because of his supremely powerful Divine Soul!!!