Extraordinary Medical Saint in the City-Chapter 1114 - 1112: Do You Really Think the Xuan Clan Are All Dead?!

"Die!"

Dongmen Nu smiled ferociously, opening his bloody maw, throwing a punch with full force.

Supreme Strength granted him immense power.

This punch instantaneously exceeded billions of pounds in weight!

It was as if a hundred thousand mountains were pressing down.

The violent force enveloped Feng Qingshui, seemingly ready to explode him alive!

Feng Qingshui felt his internal organs surging,

An unknown gas emanated from somewhere, poured into his body through his pores, gradually expanding!

Just another breath.

His entire body would explode like a balloon!

Yet at this moment.

Lin Fan was still entangled by the frantic Xuan Clan villagers, seemingly unable to split himself.

Panic.

Helplessness.

Dejection.

Calmness.

Numerous emotions surged instantly in Feng Qingshui's heart.

His expression changed from pain to calm.

He looked at the ferocious Dongmen Nu with tranquility, even a slight smile played across his lips.

The matter of avenging Mo Chen would perhaps press on Lin Fan alone.

"Is your Xuan Clan extinct? Is this all you've got?!"

Dongmen Nu shouted arrogantly, his eyes crimson, exuding a heavy killing intent.

Ding—

A crisp sound of metal collision.

Gently drilled into Dongmen Nu's ears.

He froze, slightly furrowing his brow, what's going on?

Feng Qingshui also heard this sound, but what surprised him wasn't just that, he felt the pressure on him was slowly dissipating.

The gas pouring into his body seemed to flee in panic, burrowing out from him.

What's this about?

Lin Fan was clearly still tangled up, who came to save him?

"Who said Xuan Clan is without anyone?! Really think Xuan Clan is all dead?!"

A tender, soft voice pierced the sky.

Yet the voice was filled with resolve, anger, calmness, staunchness.

Little Princess?!

Feng Qingshui froze, suddenly turned to look.

Swish—

Swish—

Several sword shadows flashed before Feng Qingshui's eyes.

The speed was so fast, it was overwhelming.

Like black clouds, elusive, unpredictable.

Supreme Strength was instantly shattered!

Feng Qingshui hadn't yet understood what happened, but felt a gentle push on his shoulder, his body instantly retreating, drawing distance from Dongmen Nu.

A closer look.

A graceful, wandering figure, speeding towards Dongmen Nu like the wind.

Dongmen Nu was shocked, quickly withdrawing his fist to protect his chest.

He could already feel powerful Spiritual Power enveloping him.

Supreme Strength had already been swallowed instantly!

This wasn't just about breaking Supreme Strength, that aggressive Sword Qi with its chilling killing intent was piercing his chest.

Like clouds, like mist, unseen in shadow.

This is...

Dongmen Nu suddenly widened his eyes, his mind buzzing.

How is this possible?! How could he...?

Before he could regain his senses.

Bang!

A heavy strike.

Transmitted through the sword tip into Dongmen Nu's chest.

Fortunately, he reacted in time, made a defensive posture, else the consequences would be unimaginable.

His entire body was instantly blown back!

Directly crashing into the main hall's wall, immediately smashing out a large pit!

Coincidentally lined alongside the hole Mo Yunsheng had just smashed.

Poof!

Dongmen Nu spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, collapsed on the ground, utterly embarrassed.

Countless villagers were shocked!

Stopped their attack on Lin Fan, stared blankly at what was happening in front of them.

Why is there someone else coming?

Who is it this time?

Everyone only saw that elusive figure gradually manifesting, everyone finally saw the newcomer clearly.

The Fifth Sword Emperor!

A legendary figure of the Sumeru Continent!

Hadn't taken action in decades, Fifth Sword Emperor who tuned out the world!

Not only standing before them but also took action against Dongmen Nu.

Countless villagers were dumbstruck, countless jaws dropped to the ground, all agape.

Even Feng Qingshui was incredulous, speechless.

"Fi-Fifth Sword Emperor..."

The Fifth Sword Emperor coldly cast Dongmen Nu a glance, snorted disdainfully with a cold laugh.

Swinging the Cloud Shadow Sword in his hand.

Silver light flashed, howl pierced the sky.

He nonchalantly put away the sword, stood with hands behind him, scanned coldly, finally settling his gaze on the thousands of Heavenly Clan soldiers.

Dongmen Nu had brought thousands of Heavenly Clan soldiers, all stunned.

None expected someone would dare to take action against Heavenly Clan scion Dongmen Nu, and so unreservedly.

Such a situation had never happened before.

In a moment.

They didn't know what time it was, could only look at each other, not daring to step forward, much less confront the Fifth Sword Emperor. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞

Silent as the grave.

Before the main hall, heads were dense as sculptures, making not a sound.

Lin Fan finally breathed a long sigh of relief, squeezed out from the crowd, walked to Feng Qingshui's side.

"Old Feng, are you alright?"

Feng Qingshui finally came to his senses, staring at Lin Fan blankly.

"All-alright... just... how... how did the Fifth Sword Emperor show up?"

Lin Fan saw Feng Qingshui was alright, then relaxed, walked towards the Fifth Sword Emperor.

"Thank you, Sword Emperor, for the rescue, otherwise Old Feng might have perished at Dongmen Nu's hands."

"No need to be polite."

The Fifth Sword Emperor replied leisurely.

Countless villagers gasped.

What?!

Lin Fan actually knew the Fifth Sword Emperor?!

And judging by their demeanor, they seemed quite familiar!

Everyone was instantly terrified, fortunately, they didn't truly act, else their lives would have ended here.

"Where's the Little Princess? Didn't she come with you?"

Lin Fan glanced around, but didn't see Mo Ningxiang's figure.

Feng Qingshui also quickly asked.

"I did hear the Little Princess's voice just now, why haven't I seen her?"

The Fifth Sword Emperor said nothing, just gestured with his lips towards the crowd of villagers.

All of a sudden.

Everyone's eyes were drawn there.

Only to see Mo Ningxiang's face heavy, her expression slightly haggard, as if she hadn't rested well, probably due to excessive grief.

Her face was still of a young girl, but her expression did not match her current age.

Gone was the past of innocence, now only maturity that did not belong to her.

"The Little Princess is back..."

"I wonder if she knows about Mo Chen the Clan Leader's matter."

"She surely knows."

"Alas, the Little Princess is so pitiable... The Clan Leader's wife just woke up, only to face this calamity..."

Everyone whispered in low tones, silently giving way.

Mo Ningxiang ignored it, her eyes fixed on Lin Fan, quickly approached the three of them.

"Ningxiang, are you alright?" Lin Fan stepped forward, asked with concern.

"I'm fine."

Mo Ningxiang replied softly, but did not linger, directly bypassing the three, walked straight to Dongmen Nu.

Dongmen Nu lay on the ground embarrassed, his face and body covered in blood.

Sorrowful and excited.

Unwilling and helpless.

He trembled slightly, weakly raised his head.

Mo Ningxiang blocked the sun, leaving only a silhouette, he couldn't see her expression.

"Trying to cause trouble in Xuan Clan, huh! Really think Xuan Clan's extinct? For you to manipulate?"

Mo Ningxiang squatted down, a cold sneer flashed across her lips.

"Mo Ningxiang, I've come today to marry you."

"Marry me? Haha, you think you qualify? A toad craving swan's flesh."

"You're just putting up a front, once I get up..."

"Then you better get up and say that!"

Mo Ningxiang suddenly turned vicious, stepped heavily on Dongmen Nu's head, crushing it with force.

Causing Dongmen Nu's face to intimately rub against the ground.