The Divine Urban Physician

Chapter 808: You’re Trash!



Chapter 808: You’re Trash!

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Duan Leiren looked at the two of them and did not continue speaking.

There was not much strength left in his body. If Lin Qingxuan had not pulled him from the precipice of death, his divine soul might have already dissipated.

Before that, what kept him alive was nothing more than willpower and the obsession in his heart.

A few seconds later, dark clouds covered the ruins of the Zhenlei Sect, and the Crazed Thousand Poisons Formation seemed to have been split in half by something.

Countless footsteps shook the ground, and it seemed like an army was bearing down on them.

Soon, Ye Chen noticed dozens of figures enter his field of vision.

The leader was a long-haired young man who was dressed in a white robe. On his back, he carried a sword, which was wrapped in torn cloth and gave off a mysterious aura.

Furthermore, the long-haired young man was actually riding a red python that was more than ten meters long.

The python stuck out its tongue, its eyes gleaming coldly.

The dozens of people behind the giant python were fully armed and decked out in gear, all of them exuding killing intent.

There was an eye-catching insignia on their clothes, which was in the shape of a sword with ancient inscriptions carved on it, surrounded by crimson flames.

Everyone stopped in their tracks, and countless gazes fell on Ye Chen and Duan Leiren. Even the long-haired young man looked at them with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

“I originally wanted to collect the corpse, but it seems I obtained an unexpected harvest.”

“Kid, what’s your relationship with that person? Why are you here? Also, who are you? Answer me.”

The long-haired young man looked indifferent, but there was an unquestionable tone in his voice.

He could tell Ye Chen’s cultivation level from a glance…

Saint realm…

Although he did not know why someone this weak would appear here, it did not matter.

A trashy saint realm cultivator and a powerless divine soul were easy pickings.

However, he obviously had not heard of Ye Shitian. Otherwise, he would have recognized the mask.

Ye Chen dismounted and said calmly, “Little Black, help me take care of him.”

Little Black nodded and retreated a little.

Although it was wary of these enemies, if Ye Chen wanted it to take action, it would not hesitate.

Ye Chen looked at the long-haired young man on the python and said coldly, “Who 1 am is not important. I am more curious about why you are here.” “Could it be that you were the one who injured him?”

The long-haired young man obviously had not expected a trashy saint realm cultivator to dare to speak to him with such a tone. He gently pressed his arm down, and the python’s head leaned forward until it was only a few meters away from Ye Chen.

Ye Chen felt the blood in his body congeal. A cold rang out in his ears. “You are the first person in the Kunlun Mountains who has dared to speak to me like this. Even if you were an origin king realm expert, you would still have to submit to my mount!”

“I’ll give you one last chance to tell me what I want to know. Otherwise, I’ll let you suffer the pain of being pierced by ten thousand swords.”

Ye Chen did not speak. He was listening to Lin Qingxuan, whose voice kept ringing in his ears. Based on what the latter told him, he understood certain things.

These people’s cultivation levels were not too high. The young man, who was called Dai Shuai, was only at a peak-level origin realm cultivator. He was only a step away from reaching the origin king realm.

Most of the people behind him were also origin realm cultivators.

The only thing to be feared was Dai Shuai’s sword, which was imbued with an extremely powerful ancient technique.

Most importantly, this ancient technique limited the power of one’s spiritual will within a ten-mile radius.

In other words, Lin Qingxuan and Mo Ning’s powers could not be used!

This was also the reason why Duan Leiren was so severely injured. Unable to use the power of spiritual will, these mighty experts were no different from ordinary people.

“Disciple, their only goal is to take Duan Leiren away with them, so they didn’t send any true experts. This is good news for you.”

“However, the bad news is that we can’t help you in this battle. If you can’t deal with them, you should think of a way to escape!”

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes and glanced at the blood dragon that was lurking in the clouds above the sky.

The blood dragon’s killing intent had condensed significantly after absorbing all of the blood energy in the surroundings, yet these people had not noticed its presence.

He could use the blood dragon’s killing intent, and even Lin Qingxuan’s silver needle was ready to use. In his opinion, it would not be difficult for him to kill his way out.

Most importantly, these people were the only clue he had to the secret that these ancient mighty experts had been hiding from him. He also knew that he could not always rely on the ancient mighty experts of the Samsara Graveyard.

Since that sword could restrain spiritual will, there would be other spiritual artifacts just like it in the world. In the end, his own personal strength was the most important thing.

Ye Chen no longer hesitated and took a step forward.

“I’m very curious. What gives you such confidence? The sword on your back? Or is it that python below your feet?”

Dai Shuai was startled. He never thought that a saint realm cultivator would dare to stand up to him.

He only had one purpose for this trip, which was to take Duan Leiren’s divine soul away. However, this young man had shown up out of nowhere, and was acting suspiciously.

He had to investigate!

He glanced at the origin realm cultivators beside him and said indifferently, “If we take this fellow back alive, that person will probably be very happy.”

“Yes, Young Master!”

As soon as he finished speaking, cold killing intent was directed toward Ye Chen, and three figures flashed and turned into a blur.

When they were about to reach Ye Chen, they drew their swords, targeting Ye Chen’s dantian and arms.

Since they had to take him alive, they would cripple him!

However, Ye Chen was not afraid at all. After breaking through to the saint realm, he was strong enough to deal with most origin realm cultivators, and could even kill them if he wanted to.

He bent his legs, and the moment the three swords tore through the air toward him, he suddenly leapt up six to seven meters high.

Then, holding the Dragonslayer Heaven Sword aloft, he unleashed a mighty slash!

The power of lightning from the life rune erupted, imbuing his sword strike with lightning.

A powerful force swept across the area as the three men saw Ye Chen descend from the sky like the god of lightning!

They narrowed their eyes. This fellow was even more terrifying than they had imagined!

Most importantly, this was not the power a saint realm cultivator should be capable of!

The three of them no longer hesitated and formed a formation. As they did, a barrier formed around them.

However, the power of the Dragonslayer Heaven Sword was powerful enough to crush it, and the barrier shattered with a loud bang, and the overflowing sword qi sent all three of them flying.

They were no match for him at all!

Just as they were trying to stabilize their bodies, they realized that a shadowy figure had caught up to them.

At this moment, the arcs of lightning were like ropes that bound them and shocked them, rendering them immobile!

Seconds later, three bloody gashes appeared on their chests. To their horror, the gashes grew wider and wider, until they were finally turned into a bloody mist.

Amidst this terrifying scene, Ye Chen raised his head and pointed the Dragonslayer Heaven Sword at the long-haired young man.

“How much confidence do you have now? You haven’t even reached the origin king realm… I’m sorry, but in my eyes, you’re trash!”

Ye Chen’s cold voice rang out!


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