Urban Super Medical Sage-Chapter 937 - 933 Completely Stunned (3rd Update)

"Good! Good!! Good!!!" Hun Qing nearly laughed in fury, no more idle talk, terrifying Soul Power, like a Milky Way waterfall, thunderously poured out.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

Soul Power so vast it made one’s scalp tingle, seemingly endless, madly undulating from her Soul Sea.

The visual impact was too shocking.

From a distance, it looked like tens of thousands of soul demons were tearing, Devouring, and advancing.

"Thousands Souls Kill!!!" Hun Qing enunciated each syllable, shouting the name of the Soul Technique, her voices rippling like Soul Cones drilling into the air, rending eardrums, making hearts convulse.

The most formidable pressure of the Soul Power crushed in all directions.

In that moment, the surrounding Martial Cultivators, each clutched their heads tightly, feeling as if their Soul Seas were suddenly struck by Divine Thunder, resoundingly shaking, on the verge of exploding, piercingly painful.

Even more so, some Martial Cultivators with unstable Spirit Spaces directly suffered soul collapse, their State of Mind scattered, fainting away.

Too strong!

Almost every Martial Cultivator couldn’t help swallowing saliva, hard gulps, one after another, mouths gaping wide, pale terror written all over their fierce faces.

Even Sheng Yingkun.

He took a deep Breath too, his whole body trembling, the shaking intensity increased.

Even he felt an indescribable danger, a pressure.

Can you imagine how terrifying Hun Qing’s Strength is?

Even those not targeted by the Soul Technique could feel such, such, such terrifying pressure.

So, for the one targeted by ’Thousands Souls Kill’, what kind of fierce pressure, what attack must they endure?

Simply unimaginable.

Nalan Qingcheng had already fallen into despair, standing there with only a bone-piercing pain of her Mind being crushed, torn apart!!! And despair!

The Master was indeed exerting all her Strength, even two hundred percent of her full Strength.

The Master really wanted Su Chen to die!

The likelihood of Su Chen’s survival, reason told Nalan Qingcheng, approached infinitesimal, and she could do nothing, she could only stand there, watching Brother Su die at the hands of the Master.

Nalan Qingcheng could not describe her rage, her hatred... The only thought left at the bottom of her heart: Revenge! Revenge!! Revenge for Brother Su!!!

Even if it meant going against her own Master, she would not hesitate.

Nalan Qingcheng felt a deep, Ultimate killing intent towards Hun Qing.

At the same moment, Sheng Yingkun bit his teeth hard, having decided to take action; he had repeatedly overestimated Hun Qing’s Strength, but he never thought, when Hun Qing really made her move, he still felt he had underestimated her.

So, he couldn’t wait any longer, couldn’t wait to take action and save them.

However.

Just as he was about to make his move, he subconsciously glanced at Su Chen, he was suddenly shocked! His eyes fiercely contracted!

What’s going on? Su Chen actually... actually looked calm, even the smile on his face didn’t fade the slightest.

Just like before, without any change.

Moreover, it seemed that Su Chen wasn’t pretending, or putting on a façade of calmness after resisting with all his might.

Even, Sheng Yingkun had the illusion that Su Chen did nothing, just stood there, then remained unharmed.

How can that be? Sheng Yingkun was certain that if it were him in Su Chen’s place, he would struggle, he would suffer, uncontrollably resist, defend, dodge... at the least, his facial expression would change!

Sheng Yingkun was nearly driven mad!!!

He had lived for millions of years, an Old Monster among Old Monsters, he had seen too many inconceivable things, but none as unbelievable as what he was witnessing at this moment.

Su Chen’s composed demeanor completely refreshed his way of thinking, his worldview.

Shock bewildered Sheng Yingkun, and Hun Qing was no different. She thought, that once her Soul Technique was deployed, Su Chen would immediately suffer Soul Annihilation, his Soul Sea would explode, he would die utterly, his soul utterly destroyed.

But what she saw...

Hun Qing’s aged eyes almost popped out!

"No! Impossible!" Then, Hun Qing almost roared out, with killing intent reconverging in her aged eyes, more decisive, colder.

"Heavenly Soul Spike!!!" Hun Qing roared again.

His Divine Soul burst forth once more.

Rumbling tumultuously, like a tsunami surging forth, amid the terrifying momentum, the Soul Power became sentient, continuously gathering, swiftly sharpening, each spike reaching the ultimate in sharpness, coldness, blinding intensity, and fineness.

Every single spike seemed as though it could pierce through one’s Mind, thought, and soul.

So much so that people dared not even look.

Such a Soul Spike, just one, would be sufficient to slay a Martial Cultivator at the First or Second Level of the Ancestral Saint Realm, directly penetrating their Soul Sea.

So terrifying was it.

And how many Soul Spikes did Hun Qing unleash? Hundreds, thousands, all at once.

All targeting Su Chen.

From a distance, it was enough to make one’s scalp explode with numbness.

"Go!" A moment later, Hun Qing raised his hand.

Instantly, those hundreds and thousands of Soul Spikes, like ignited rockets, flew with unimaginable speed, accurately and clearly all locked onto Su Chen’s Soul Sea, resolved to strike.

After one ten-thousandth of a breath.

Visible to the naked eye.

All the Soul Spikes, one by one, vanished into Su Chen’s Soul Sea.

Everyone saw it!

Hun Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

In contrast, Sheng Yingkun trembled, his face drained of color, completely devastated, as Hun Qing’s ’Heavenly Soul Spike’ was cast too quickly. It happened so fast that he didn’t even have time to react before Su Chen was hit.

Sheng Yingkun felt as if the world before his eyes was darkening.

Su Chen!

Had been hit.

His Divine Soul was sure to be completely torn apart.

Doomed without a doubt!

The greatest hope and expectation of the Supreme Heavenly Fire Sect for millions of years, gone in an instant.

Sheng Yingkun even felt a sense of Deviation, his eyes blood-red.

Even worse than Sheng Yingkun was Nalan Qingcheng. In that instant, clearly suffering an assault of Qi and blood to her heart, with a tinge of crimson at the corner of her mouth, she wilted completely, as if her life span had been drained away.

However...

One breath later.

"Do you have any other Techniques?" What sent chills down everyone’s spine was that Su Chen... Su Chen actually spoke, still with that indifferent voice, carrying a hint of amusement and disdain.

Looking at Su Chen.

He was still completely unharmed!!!

How... how is that possible? Clearly, everyone saw those thousands of Soul Spikes enter Su Chen’s forehead, into his Soul Sea!

What exactly happened?

In an instant.

Utter silence.

Absolute dumbfoundedness.

Leaving aside the roller coaster of emotions that Sheng Yingkun and Nalan Qingcheng went through, from Hell to Heaven, from ecstatic rapture, Trembling Terror, to tears of joy.

Hun Qing himself, however, shuddered, shaking uncontrollably, constantly shaking his head, simply refusing to believe the reality before his eyes.

Unacceptable!

He couldn’t accept it at all!

Because there was no reason that could explain it.