Urban Supernatural Medical Saint-Chapter 1213 - 1212: Emerging from Seclusion
Inside the great hall.
The women of the Tianyin Clan saw this scene and were all stunned.
Some of the women who couldn't bear it raised their trembling hands, covered their mouths, and burst into tears!
The most precious thing for a woman is nothing more than her youthful years.
As the years pass, beauty fades.
Who doesn't wish for eternal youth and never-aging beauty.
Seeing Ye Wenjun's aged appearance, her snow-white hair, and her wrinkled face, they couldn't help but see their own future.
Fear, dread...
...
Wang Shen, as a Great Cultivator of the Human Immortal Realm, was also shocked by this profound life force.
Looking at his Soul Loss Bell in astonishment, he murmured, "How is this possible? A cultivator at the Shattering Void Realm possessing life force for over 200,000 years, and even an unending vitality!"
He had no idea that within Ye Wenjun there resided a Fire Phoenix.
No matter what.
All this life force had been completely taken by Wang Shen!
Wang Shen nodded with satisfaction—
"So this is the so-called Divine Hall Masters of the Five Great Divine Palaces! Already in their twilight years, with only three days left to live. I won't kill you... I just want to see what you can do in these remaining three days! Let all cultivators in the world see..."
Cultivators from the Taicang Domain shook their heads.
"The strong survive, the weak perish; it's an eternal truth... It's a pity, you lost!"
"Up next is the Emperor Yu of Tiandu Mountain!"
A group of cultivators rushed into the great hall.
Those whose realms weren't high enough could only keep retreating!
"Kill—"
Wang Zidao commanded.
Preparing for a massacre!
To bathe Tiandu Mountain in blood was the dream Wang Zidao had ever since he was defeated by Fang Yu.
...
...
The lead came from the Taicang Domain.
Cultivators from the Bing Yin Domain and the Tianxing Domain followed closely behind.
A total of over ten people simultaneously rushed into the great hall.
However...
Just as they charged into the hall—
Bang!
A strong wind suddenly blew out from the great hall.
The wind was bizarre, resembling a fierce gale, yet also like Primordial Qi.
The more than ten cultivators were blown out by this sudden reverse wind.
Crash!
Thud!
All of them fell onto the plaza in front of the great hall.
Wang Shen involuntarily paused, looking at the entrance of the hall in confusion.
The knocked-back cultivators were also filled with surprise and doubt.
What force repelled them?
This...
What is going on?
Everyone's eyes turned to the entrance of the hall.
Silence lasted for quite a while—
The crowd saw a figure slowly emerging from the hall.
"Mr. Fang!"
"Mr. Fang!"
The cultivators of the Tianyin Clan, the core members of the Dark Web, all saw the person.
If it wasn't Fang Yu, who else could it be?
Fang Yu's complexion didn't look particularly good... even appeared somewhat weak, his hair slightly disheveled, as if he had just returned from a battle, his clothes somewhat worn.
His beard was a little long, his face darkened.
But the aura he exuded, along with his deep eyes, made one overlook his fatigue.
One call of Mr. Fang informed all the enemies outside the hall that Fang Yu was back!
...
Fang Yu slowly walked out of the hall.
Very quiet, very calm, poised and composed.
Standing at the entrance of the hall, he was akin to an immovable mountain.
With a sweeping gaze!
He saw everyone from the Taicang Domain, Bing Yin Domain, and Tianxing Domain.
And simultaneously he noticed Ye Wenjun...
Ye Wenjun was closest to him.
His gaze slightly changed seeing Ye Wenjun with her white hair and aged appearance...
"Wenjun!"
Ye Wenjun was lifted by an invisible force.
Dragged to Fang Yu's presence.
Fang Yu's eyes were filled with surprise and horror.
He could clearly sense that all the life force in Ye Wenjun's body had been drained!
The wrinkled face, the glossy eyes...
Anger!
Hatred!
Instantaneously ignited.
In Fang Yu's eyes, raging flames erupted!
"I'm, I'm fine..." Ye Wenjun's voice was somewhat hoarse.
How could she be fine?
Reduced to such a state.
Ye Wenjun's response was merely to soothe herself.
Even at times like this, thinking of others.
This is his woman!
With a glance.
Fang Yu saw Xu Zhaopei, who was leaning weakly against the wall, looking equally bad, with a dried bloodstain on her chest.
Then there was Chen Daotian, Xu Huawen, Lin Weifeng... and Xu Sisi.
All uniformly white-haired!
No longer resembling youths, but elderly, skin wrinkled, as dead wood and ancient!
The fury surged!
Fang Yu felt his entire being dominated by this anger.
But this raging fury was forcibly suppressed by his rationality.
His gaze was filled with severity.
His eyes fell on Wang Shen, standing at the center of the plaza.
"Was it you... who harmed my people?" Fang Yu's voice was extremely heavy, this somber tone even Chen Daotian, who knew him well, had never witnessed before.
Almost each word was uttered through gritted teeth.
Wang Shen's expression was indifferent, feeling nothing, almost numb.
With hands behind his back, he said, "Indeed, it was all done by me... Are you the Emperor Yu of Tiandu Mountain?"
Fang Yu didn't answer this question, but instead stared unwaveringly at Wang Shen, saying, "Very good! Dare to admit... then dare to face the consequences..."
Wang Shen laughed, finding it amusing—
"Boy, how can old man merely admit... once I slaughter everyone on your Tiandu Mountain, you'll know whether I dare or not! I will treat all your Great Cultivators equally, giving you three days of life!"
Fang Yu's expression was stern, and with a slight thought...
Ye Wenjun floated backward, towards the crowd of Tianyin Clan.
Fang Yu gently consoled, "Take good care of him; leave the rest to me..."
Next.
Chen Daotian, Lin Weifeng, Xu Huawen, and Xu Sisi were also lifted by an invisible force, flew backward, into the hall.
The cultivators of the Tianyin Clan immediately used Zen Sound for healing.
Although it was only a temporary relief, it was better than doing nothing.
Fang Yu stood at the forefront, blocking the entrance of the hall...
"Yu brother..." Chen Daotian parted his cracked lips, "You, be careful..."
Fang Yu's gaze remained fixed on Chen Daotian, without turning his head, he softly said, "Daotian, you've done more than enough... Remember, in this world, no one can harm my brothers... Just rest assured and recuperate. How they treated you... I will return it tenfold, a hundredfold!"
"Yes, I trust you—" Chen Daotian nodded.
Wang Shen did not intervene in what Fang Yu was doing.
Instead, he watched with interest...
In Wang Shen's view, these were all meaningless struggles.
The love between men and women, the camaraderie among men, are the most laughable comforts in the world.
Fists will ultimately shatter all of these!







