Urban Super Medical Sage-Chapter 947 - 943: Do You Deserve It? (6 Updates)

"Don’t throw your life away; even you can’t confront the Saint Asura right now," Hun Qing continued, "From today onwards, in the Buddha Domain, nobody can provoke Saint Asura. The Ancestral Saint Realm at the Seventh Layer Realm is almost invincible."

"Hehe... Old fart, you’re somewhat smart, eh!" Saint Asura glanced at Hun Qing, chuckled, and a trace of bored amusement crossed his lips, lifting his eyes, sweeping around: "It seems there are no more targets!"

Madness!

At this moment, Saint Asura’s madness was boundless.

Truly disregarding everyone.

Even his Master, Wan Tonghai, he no longer regarded in his eyes.

The feeling of towering above everyone’s knowledge.

"Such trash, truly died at an inopportune time. It’s a pity that I didn’t personally annihilate him," Saint Asura couldn’t help but glance at Su Chen again.

A leap to the heavens.

What did he want to do most?

Of course, it was to wash away previous humiliations.

Although, he didn’t have much interaction with Su Chen.

But during this period, rumors about Su Chen were booming.

Vaguely, completely surpassing Saint Asura.

Saint Asura could only suppress it in his heart!

This frustration, this anger, made him view Su Chen as an enemy, a mortal enemy.

It was indeed a regret that he could not crush Su Chen personally.

"Sheng Yingkun, what do you say, am I right?" Then, Saint Asura suddenly looked at Sheng Yingkun with interest.

At this moment, Sheng Yingkun was still in a state of shock and despair.

He had aged more and more over the past few days.

His whole being was somewhat mentally scattered.

Sheng Yingkun subconsciously raised his head to look at Saint Asura.

"Old man, this young master is talking to you; didn’t you hear?" Saint Asura’s eyes suddenly paused, became fiercely intense, and with a low shout, his aura surged forth like a hand from the Azure Heaven, solidifying and slamming towards Sheng Yingkun directly.

Then...

Scrape, scrape, scrape!

Sheng Yingkun couldn’t control himself and kept retreating, one step, two steps, three steps, taking more than ten steps before he could stop, his face pale and blood at the corner of his mouth.

Injured.

Just Saint Asura’s aura was enough to injure Sheng Yingkun!!!

Such terror.

On Divine Stele Plaza.

Dead silence.

Everyone was stunned, their thoughts drained away.

This... this... is this even human? How can someone be so overbearingly powerful?

This is Sheng Yingkun!

The Patriarch of the First-Rank Force Supreme Heavenly Fire Sect, one of the strongest in the entire Buddha Domain, the thirteenth on the Ascension List, Sheng Yingkun!

And yet he couldn’t even withstand Saint Asura’s aura?

A complete transcendence of the limits of thought.

A breeze blew across Divine Stele Plaza, but it was so chilling that it made one’s marrow ache like being pricked by needles.

Endless horror spread from the hearts of every Martial Cultivator.

"Really quite feeble," In that deathly silence, Saint Asura shook his head, a face full of disappointment: "It’s just so boring."

At the same second.

Crack, crack, crack...

Suddenly.

A strange noise arose.

The noise wasn’t loud.

But it was enough for everyone to hear.

The source of the sound.

Was the cocoon!!!

Was including the cocoon on Su Chen!

Subconsciously, including Saint Asura, everyone’s eyes turned towards that cocoon.

After a dozen breaths.

All of the cocoons split open.

A figure appeared in everyone’s sight.

Su Chen.

If not Su Chen, who else could it be?

Su Chen slowly opened his eyes.

Like a newborn, very calm as if it was a dawn rising just as usual.

Not a hint of aura could be felt from his body.

He seemed to be an ordinary person.

Su Chen slowly stood up.

"Jiuyou, reaching the Third Realm of Divine Mansion feels really good," Su Chen communicated with Jiuyou, having devoured the Origin of the Martial Path God Stele, he achieved one accomplishment, a breakthrough of his Divine Mansion!

This sole gain was equivalent to Su Chen’s ten thousand years of arduous cultivation.

This lone gain facilitated an essential transformation for Su Chen.

This one achievement meant that if Su Chen wished, he could directly ascend to the Advanced Martial Plane now.

At the same time.

All was silent.

On the Divine Stele Plaza, confusion reigned.

Su... Su Chen isn’t dead?

How is this possible?

Clearly, Su Chen had been devoid of life and breath for quite some time, so how could he not be dead?

This completely defies common sense!

Even if it’s an incredibly strong Martial Cultivator, once their life force fades, they die.

Yet Su Chen, he actually shattered this common sense.

"Su... Su... Su Chen..." Nalan Qingcheng’s tears of blood rolled down incessantly, too overwhelmed to speak.

Xiao Zhen also cried like a child.

Sheng Yingkun was similarly overcome with tears, completely losing his composure. freeweɓnovēl.coɱ

The same was true for Nangong Wu.

Yun Xi also silently wiped her tears, smiling foolishly.

"It seems, Heaven still favors this young master." At the same moment, Saint Asura suddenly laughed, his smile smug and meaningful: "Knowing that this young master wants to personally execute you, Heaven has considerately let you resurrect."

Saint Asura stared at Su Chen, with a slight curl at the corner of his mouth, his laughter filled with disdain, his expression indifferent...

So what if Su Chen has resurrected from the dead?

Just kill him again, right?

"Young boy Su!!! Run!" At that very second, upon hearing Saint Asura’s words, Sheng Yingkun’s face twisted ferociously, and he bellowed madly: "Run! Hurry and run! Young boy Su! Ahhhh... Run! The farther the better!"

"Run?" Also at this moment, Saint Asura’s smile deepened by a fraction, his left hand suddenly lifted, carelessly sweeping towards the heavens.

Suddenly.

The skies changed.

Blood danced wildly.

The air condensed.

Dark clouds covered the sky.

The earth shook.

It was terrifying to the extreme!!!

As if doomsday had come.

On the Martial Training Field of the Divine Stele, all Martial Cultivators uncontrollably felt a tremor in their hearts, as if their lives were no longer under their own control.

Everyone’s breath stopped, their hairs standing on end.

Danger.

Great danger.

Very quickly.

A web-like blood-colored Divine Charm Shield appeared eerily over the Divine Stele Plaza.

Enshrouding the entire plaza within it.

An oppressive, bloodfilled odor wafted through the air.

On the Martial Training Field of the Divine Stele, the silence grew even deeper.

"This is the ’Blood Curse World’, something this young master just comprehended from the Divine Stele." Saint Asura smiled and arched an eyebrow.

The Blood Curse World enveloped all.

Thinking of escape?

Heh...

It’s merely wishful thinking!

"Break it for me!!!" In an instant, Sheng Yingkun took a deep breath, not caring about his own injuries. He furiously circulated his Mysterious Qi, exerting three hundred percent of his strength. His figure wavered as he threw himself towards the heavens, punching out with all his might.

Thud...

That punch landed on the Blood Curse World’s blood-colored Divine Charm Shield.

Shockingly to billions, that blood-colored Divine Charm Shield didn’t move an inch, not even trembling.

Meanwhile, Sheng Yingkun was repelled, sent flying backward, crashing to the ground, and spitting out another mouthful of fresh blood.

This scene terrified all the Martial Cultivators on the Divine Stele Plaza.

Too terrifying.

Terrifying enough to drive one to despair!

Just how formidable has Saint Asura become? It’s beyond imagination.

"Su Chen, you seem rather calm." Saint Asura looked at Su Chen, smiling, not in a rush to kill him. After all, perhaps all it would take is a single breath and Su Chen would die.

Su Chen also looked at Saint Asura.

His gaze calm.

And beneath that calm gaze was a serene disdain.

The Divine Mansion breaking through to the third realm.

Within the Ancestral Saint Realm, he is invincible!!!

Even at the Ninth Level Realm of Ancestral Saints, or even at the Half-Step Domain Sovereign Realm, none could be his opponent.

What kind of thing is Saint Asura?

"Do you truly wish to fight?" Su Chen asked indifferently. He did not feel any enmity towards Saint Asura; it felt as though they had no connection at all.

"Fight?" Saint Asura was stunned and then couldn’t help but laugh: "You think you are worthy? It’s not about a fight between you and me, but rather... my killing you."

[Ah, Chapter 6. Please vote for recommendations, I will continue writing. As for the update time, Nanjihai cannot guarantee, but as long as everyone knows that Nanjihai is working hard to write, that’s enough. I will diligently update every day.]