Extraordinary Medical Saint in the City-Chapter 1322 - 1320: Dongmen Buju Killed with One Palm!

The world between heaven and earth was eerily silent.

Everyone held their breath, their eyes wide, staring at Lin Fan and the massive Bone Dragon looming behind him, taking up half the sky.

The huge plaza was so quiet, it felt like there wasn't a single person present.

Terrifying indeed!

Lin Fan wasn't dead, truly wasn't dead, and was alive and well!

Not only was he not dead, but he also acquired a Bone Dragon as a pet.

Everyone felt a sudden shiver down their spines and quickly realized that if Lin Fan had his eyes on them, they would surely die. Just moments ago, they were clamoring to kill Zhu Qilue, and now with Lin Fan's sudden revival, wouldn't he avenge Zhu Qilue?

With a crash.

Millions of people surged backward instantly, throwing the scene into chaos.

Everyone was desperate to flee from this cursed place. Those at the forefront regretted standing so close to the battlefield; once Lin Fan made a move, they would be the first to die.

"Run! Lin Fan is about to strike!"

"The sky... there's a dragon in the sky… run for your lives."

"Help! I want to go home!"

"I'm done watching this, whoever wants to be in the front, just come."

"Get out of my way, damn it!"

The shouts were heart-wrenching and relentless, and everyone was terrified, frantically trying to escape this accursed place. But with people crowded everywhere, it was impossible to squeeze past the throng.

Some nearly vomited yesterday's meals but couldn't take a step forward, even being pushed back three steps instead.

The plaza was filled with cries of agony, their souls scared out of their wits.

However.

Lin Fan couldn't be bothered to pay attention to these people because, in his eyes, they were mere ants, not worth his effort.

His eyes were now solely on Dongmen Buju.

Dongmen Buju looked at the chaotic scene before him, anger welling up, his face flushed red, body trembling.

"Shut up, all of you, damn it! Can't you hear me? Quiet down!"

He roared like thunder, attempting to halt everyone. But no one paid him any mind; their fear of Lin Fan far outweighed their fear of Dongmen Buju. Thus, his shouting was futile; even as the clan leader of the Heavenly Clan, he couldn't control the panicked clansmen.

"Dongmen Buju, do you also intend to run?" Lin Fan sneered, walking slowly toward him, a smile playing on his lips.

Dongmen Buju's body quivered slightly.

Lin Fan, after recovering, exuded an even more powerful aura, making everyone who faced him shiver with fear.

He even wished that Lin Fan would move faster and immediately act against him. Otherwise, this slow approach was too unbearable, like living perpetually in fear; it would be better if fear came quicker.

"What nonsense! As if I would… as if I would flee. Not only will I not flee, I will kill you!" Dongmen Buju shouted these words, his heart filled with uncertainty, his legs trembling uncontrollably.

What was going on with him! Lin Fan was clearly a defeated subordinate of his, so why was he now trembling with fear?!

He stared wide-eyed at Lin Fan.

Lin Fan's wounds were healing bit by bit; previously, he had skinned Lin Fan alive, shattered his bones, even smashed him deep into the ground.

Yet none of this had caused Lin Fan to lose his life; instead, it made him even more formidable.

Lin Fan's broken head, bloody wounds were healing rapidly; even the broken bones began to reconnect.

Head… limbs… torso…

All the areas struck by Dongmen Buju were recovering at an astonishing speed.

In the blink of an eye.

Lin Fan stood intact before everyone, as if nothing had happened.

"How… how could this be?! Damn it… damn you! How can you recover?! Impossible… absolutely impossible…" Dongmen Buju watched with wide eyes, almost going insane.

His voice, body, and limbs trembled violently.

Fear.

Infinite fear burst from within him, spreading throughout his body.

A person who was half-dead recovered completely in a single breath, which was utterly impossible.

Yet, this impossible event happened right before his eyes.

In that moment.

Dongmen Buju seemed to realize that Lin Fan was an unkillable foe!

His heart skipped a beat; perhaps he had picked the wrong target.

From the beginning… he shouldn't have picked a fight with Lin Fan.

As Lin Fan drew closer, Dongmen Buju, disregarding the dignity of a clan leader, was forced to back away under everyone's watchful eyes, stumbling awkwardly.

"Don't… don't come any closer! What do you want to do?"

He swallowed hard, his eyes filled with panic and fear.

Roar!

Lin Fan didn't speak, but the Bone Dragon behind him opened its massive bloody maw, suddenly lowering its head, and let out a roar toward Dongmen Buju.

A gust of fierce wind howled past.

Dongmen Buju was directly blown away by the Bone Dragon's roar, flung dozens of meters back, landing heavily on the ground.

He now bore no resemblance to the clan leader of the Heavenly Clan, nor did he resemble someone at the Cultivation Realm of a half-step higher Heavenly Venerate.

He now was a wretched beggar, a powerless ant, an insignificant piece of trash.

In Lin Fan's eyes.

He was already a dead man.

"Mo Chen, Feng Qingshui, Mo Kun, Tuo Hong, Yi Gangmu, Shennong's four generals…" Lin Fan named someone with every step he took.

Dongmen Buju listened, a loud buzz in his head, his mind blank, eyes wide in fear.

"This…"

"Mo Ningxiang, Fifth Sword Emperor, Yi Shengtang, Su Yuankun, Qing Lin, Xuanyuan Jing, Zhu Qilue, and myself." Lin Fan didn't care about Dongmen Buju's expression, continuing to speak, step by step, approaching Dongmen Buju, then stopping.

"Do you know what this is?"

"…"

Dongmen Buju dared not speak, dared not answer!

"The ones before are those who died because of you. The ones behind are those you severely injured." Lin Fan looked down at Dongmen Buju as if gazing at something insignificant. "Think for yourself, how many sins have you committed, do you think I'll let you off?"

Flickers of cold light glinted in Dongmen Buju's eyes, he knew today he wouldn't escape death. But what right did a mere Lin Fan… a piece of trash he had defeated, have to threaten him like this?

He desperately wanted to overcome the inexplicable fear inside, but the more he tried, the more violently his body trembled.

"You deserve to die! Lin Fan… you deserve to die! Don't think this will scare me, I am a half-step higher Heavenly Venerate, you're just an ant, what can you compare with me! Not only will I kill you, but I will also invade the Five Elements Realm to prove I am this world's…"

Lin Fan shook his head helplessly, sighing softly, as Dongmen Buju descended into complete madness.

Incurable madness.

He didn't want to listen to this drivel any longer.

He knew his powerful aura and terrifying presence made Dongmen Buju not dare to act against him.

He chuckled coldly, lightly.

Raised his hand.

A flick.

Lin Fan couldn't be bothered with extra words, didn't want to hear another word.

Because there was nothing left to say with Dongmen Buju.

He was a dead man.

Bang!

With just a casual gesture, Dongmen Buju turned into a mist of blood, disappearing into the Void.

Dead!