Urban Super Medical Sage-Chapter 1016 - 1014: Absolutely No Limits (2 in 1)

"Master, is this what you wanted me to witness?" Ji Yueqing trembled with excitement, subconsciously turning to look at Elderly Hun Qing.

Elderly Hun Qing ignored Ji Yueqing.

The next moment.

Those hundreds of thousands of evil things had already reached Su Chen.

Ji Yueqing’s beautiful eyes shone brightly, like two dazzling meteors, rippling with brilliance and infinite sharpness.

She even held her breath, eagerly anticipating what was about to unfold.

And at that moment.

Su Chen!!!

Moved.

The Ancient Dust Sword moved.

The sword light rippled, annihilating in silence. The sword unleashed—death incarnate arrived, scything through everything, ignoring everything, engulfing everything. The sword light spread outward, resembling a celestial sweeper, cleansing all traces of evil qi, filth, and corruption in the world.

In the gaze of the countless observers, and in Ji Yueqing’s trembling stare that seemed on the verge of bursting her eyeballs, it was incomparably clear: the surrounding swarm, the densely packed hundreds of thousands of evil things that encircled them like an anthill, vanished rapidly in that brief instant—obliterated, pulverized, turned to nothingness.

Soon.

Those hundreds of thousands of evil things disappeared completely without a trace.

Only endless evil qi remained, gathering in the surroundings.

Su Chen smiled in satisfaction.

Without hesitation, he sat cross-legged on the spot, beginning to absorb the evil qi.

This entire process was fantastical to the extreme, so much so that Ji Yueqing nearly fainted.

She bit her own tongue to the point of bleeding, hoping the pain would tell her this was an illusion. Unfortunately, it was reality.

Finally, Ji Yueqing understood why, after her return from the Evil Sea, no one showed even a faint trace of excitement. She also understood the despair, the pale faces, and the hopeless sighs of figures like Moku, Elderly Hun Qing, and her master. And she further realized why her master insisted she properly apologize to Su Chen.

Reflecting deeper, Ji Yueqing now knew why there wasn’t a single evil thing remaining in the East Region—it must have been... it must have been because... Su Chen had utterly eradicated and swept them away!

What kind of strength accomplishes this? Even gods would find it improbable, wouldn’t they?

Ji Yueqing stood frozen in place, dazed, like a wooden stump.

Her mind was overwhelmed with an indescribable mix of emotions: ridiculousness, self-mockery, despair, fear, regret, bitterness...

She mocked herself for once calling Su Chen a worthless nobody, for looking down on him, for taking pride in being first place, and for all the other things...

From beginning to end, Su Chen may have never even glanced at her directly—not even for a moment. He utterly disregarded her, didn’t he? In his eyes, wasn’t she less significant than a buzzing fly? Not even worthy of being crushed?

"Yueqing, do you understand now?" At this moment, Elderly Hun Qing sighed and asked.

"Ma... mas... master, I understand," Ji Yueqing nodded, utterly crestfallen.

Time flowed onward.

In the following half a day, Xuu Chi, Ye Zhihen, Hao Hao, Wei Ding, Dong Shenxu, Helian Sha, Luo Zisheng, and others emerged one after another.

Of course, nearly half of the participants didn’t survive and perished within the Evil Sea.

Those who managed to come out alive gradually ended up the same as Ji Yueqing: lost in despair, mocking themselves with hopelessness.

In the end, within the Evil Sea, only Su Chen remained!!!

Su Chen had no urgency to leave.

He was instead busy killing evil things, cultivating, and consolidating—repeating this cycle over and over.

Through this repetitive process, his strength improved rapidly.

For three full days, Su Chen remained in the Evil Sea—during which he systematically eradicated every last evil thing within it.

And over those three days, whether it was Moku, Elderly Hun Qing, or Wan Tonghai, as well as Ji Yueqing, Xuu Chi, Wei Ding, and the others, not to mention every single martial cultivator in the martial training field, not one of them left.

All waited quietly—for Su Chen to emerge from the Evil Sea.

Inside the Evil Sea.

Su Chen finally stabilized his condition fully.

His face was lit with a smile—a fake claim to not be excited would be absurd.

The gains he reaped were heaven-defying!!!

His physical strength had more than doubled.

Now, his pure physical strength had reached the Power of Fifty Million Dragons. With the Three Powers Transformation and Divine Power Compression combined, it could reach Three Hundred Million Dragons’ Force; with the support of the Mysterious Beast Bones, it could extend all the way to One Billion Dragons’ Force.

It was utterly terrifying.

An Evil Sea, frankly, had advanced his cultivation as much as the Heaven Earth Battle Tomb.

Indeed, the Evil Sea had a massive impact on him!

Of course, there was only one Evil Sea.

"Jiuyou, hahaha... What a rush." Su Chen laughed smugly as he communicated with Jiuyou. "I feel incredibly powerful right now, to the extreme. I feel as though, if I wanted to, I could shatter a section of the heavens with one punch."

"Indeed, you could. Your strength now has surpassed the pinnacle of the Middle Martial Plane," Jiuyou replied seriously. "If you truly used your full power and unleashed a punch, the Divine Martial Continent would tremble."

"With my current strength, obliterating martial cultivators under the third level of the Eternal Dominion Realm would be no more difficult than crushing ants," Su Chen remarked calmly. "This is unquestionably extraordinary strength!"

Su Chen didn’t downplay his power.

He had indeed ascended to an incomprehensible level of strength.

Thinking back, even the strongest cultivators among the Divine Martial Continent—those like Xuu Chi and Ji Yueqing after thirteen cycles of Purple Spirit Sun Rising—only reached the realm of one or two levels within the Origin Domination Realm. At most, the awakened three thousand primordial ancient powerhouses capped around the fifth level of Origin Domination Realm.

And he? His strength far outpaced them by a margin of ten minor realms!

It was akin to the gap between the Middle Martial Plane and the Advanced Martial Plane.

"Don’t get complacent—there’s still the Celestial Species Clan from the outer domain," Jiuyou reminded gently. "It won’t be that simple. This calamity is a major catastrophe."

Su Chen nodded solemnly.

The next instant.

He suddenly raised his fist.

And threw a punch.

This punch came out of nowhere. Outside the Evil Sea, none of the martial cultivators could comprehend why Su Chen suddenly threw a seemingly empty punch.

But soon, they understood.

Because!!!

With that punch from Su Chen, the Evil Sea, this minor world, began to shake, tremble, and moan sorrowfully—even its surface cracked and fractures spread wildly.

The Evil Sea was going to shatter.

This thought had barely taken shape—BOOM!!!

The Evil Sea shattered.

It fragmented piece by piece.

In an instant, within the martial training field, nearly half of the cultivators were overwhelmed to the point of fainting from sheer shock.

Their minds and divine souls couldn’t possibly withstand it.

Even the strongest should have limitations, right?

But Su Chen—he had no limits at all.

This was the Evil Sea, a minor world established tens of millions of years ago by a fearsome old demon master who cultivated evil techniques in an Advanced Martial Plane.

Upon it, there were at least thousands of Dao Formations!

Its solidification exceeded imagination.

And yet, it simply shattered?

Su Chen casually shattered it?

This sensation was akin to the incomprehensible shock of witnessing an ordinary earthling crush a diamond effortlessly.

Too exaggerated.