Urban Super Medical Sage-Chapter 957 - 953: Good Eye Power (7 Updates)

Boom, boom, boom... His mind is on the verge of collapsing.

Xue Yitian grips a longsword tightly, his grip on the hilt firm, his face ferocious, twisted, and pale. He suddenly roars: "Sky Looting Sword!!!"

All the Mysterious Qi in his body was extracted in that moment, a thousand percent of it surging into his arm. Xue Yitian musters all his strength to wield the longsword, his sword technique weaving around it, a flash of light emerging, and a pale red Sword Light ripples resolutely.

But just as the Sword Light begins to ripple out.

Pfft...

The curved blade has fallen.

Falling upon Xue Yitian’s arm.

The arm breaks cleanly off!

Blood gathers and turns into a mist of blood.

Xue Yitian screams in pain, a scream filled with misery.

In that second, Zheng Xue’s figure flashed, like vanishing smoke, easily dodging Xue Yitian’s sword.

Zheng Xue and Xue Yitian face each other.

Boom!

Under Xue Yitian’s eyes, filled with despair and pain, Zheng Xue smiles cruelly, raises both hands, and suddenly embraces Xue Yitian tightly.

Then.

Wow!!!

Zheng Xue is like a starving tiger, opening his bloody maw wide, and clamping his teeth onto Xue Yitian’s neck.

The scene is unimaginably shocking.

After a few breaths.

Zheng Xue lets go of Xue Yitian.

Xue Yitian’s body trembles and convulses.

His neck, drenched in blood, is unbearably cruel and ghastly to look at.

But Xue Yitian is not dead yet.

He is just severely wounded.

He shakily covers his neck with his hands, collapsing and spasming on the ground.

Zheng Xue’s mouth is covered in fresh blood, he even licks it, his demeanor devilishly terrifying to the extreme.

Zhao Minglin, Zhu Yao, and Chen Lu, the three of them can hardly breathe, collapsing to the ground, kneeling, begging for mercy!!!

"No...please don’t kill me."

"I...I...my blood doesn’t taste good."

"Please!"

"Don’t do this!"

"I don’t want to die."

......

The few of them plead, tremblingly beg.

Already scared out of any battle intent.

Could they not lose their battle intent?

All three of them combined were no match for Xue Yitian, and yet Xue Yitian was defeated by Zheng Xue in one move.

How could they still fight?!

"Eh, quite interesting, why don’t you kneel?" Zheng Xue smirks with amusement. He turns slightly, looking towards Song Yunyan.

Song Yunyan remains silent.

Biting her lip.

Utterly vigilant.

"Perhaps if you kneel and beg me, I might let you go," Zheng Xue’s smile strange, adding an air of intrigue.

Hearing Zheng Xue say this, Chen Lu and the others who had already kneeled become excited!!!

At least they now have some hope of living, right?

The three of them hurriedly kowtow.

Bang, bang, bang...

Not only do they kowtow, but they also yell out loud:

"Senior Sister Song, you... why aren’t you kneeling yet?"

"Song Yunyan, kneel down! Do you want to die?"

"Kneel down!"

......

"Did you hear that? Kneel down," Zheng Xue blinked his eyes as he took steps toward Song Yunyan, the cruel blood color on the corners of his mouth becoming increasingly sinister. Anyone who glanced at him would be struck with fear and horror.

Yet Song Yunyan backed away, and she kept backing away until she was standing beside Su Chen.

"Su Chen, save me." Not only did she retreat to Su Chen’s side, but Song Yunyan also said this.

As soon as these words came out,

Zheng Xue stopped in his tracks, clearly startled.

In the distance, Chen Lu and the other two who had been kneeling and bowing also foolishly lifted their heads, equally stunned.

Even Xue Yitian, who was struggling at the brink of death due to excessive blood loss, stopped his struggle and tried hard to raise his head, staring at Song Yunyan.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Did they mishear? She’s asking Su Chen to save her?

Asking a Third Level Ancestral King Realm figure, a creature worse than a slave, to save her?

If it wasn’t auditory hallucinations, it would mean Song Yunyan had lost her mind.

"Heh... how interesting, Song Yunyan? Has somebody Zheng scared Miss Song into confusion? It’s somewhat distressing indeed!" Moments later, Zheng Xue laughed, his laugh full of playful amusement.

Indeed, her thinking was in disarray.

Asking the most insignificant among the lowly creatures of the Third Level Ancestral King Realm to save her; if it wasn’t confusion, then what was it?

A laughably adorable scene.

"Miss Song is so amusing that somebody Zheng doesn’t even have the heart to drink your blood anymore," continued Zheng Xue, blinking his eyes.

In the same second, Song Yunyan bit her lip, turned her head, and pleaded with Su Chen beside her, "Su Chen!!! Save me! As long as you save me! Any reward, I... I’m willing to give it to you! Please!"

In Song Yunyan’s beautiful eyes was a plea for help.

She was acting out of sheer desperation.

Thinking that begging Zheng Xue for mercy would work is impossible; she wasn’t so naïve to think that simply kneeling would spare her from Zheng Xue. How could it?

As for fighting Zheng Xue herself? That was even less likely. She was not Xue Yitian’s match and was just a bit short, let alone facing Zheng Xue.

The only possibility for survival left to her seemed to be Su Chen.

She had been observant of Su Chen the whole way, finding him very, very strange.

Especially at this very moment, even with the emergence of Zheng Xue, Su Chen remained calm and composed, without a hint of fear.

Either Su Chen had gone mad, or he had a way to survive.

Of course, all this was her speculation, and the chances were very slim. After all, a Third Level Ancestral King Realm is just too weak, and even with all of Song Yunyan’s imagination, she couldn’t conceive of how a Third Level Ancestral King Realm martial cultivator could possibly survive in the hands of the terrifying ruler of the Sixth Layer Realm - Zheng Xue - and also save her.

But in desperation, there remained this faint hope and fantasy, right?

From a distance,

Chen Lu, Zhu Yao, and Zhao Minglin were on the verge of breaking down, cursing aloud:

"Song Yunyan, have you gone mad? You... what on earth are you doing?"

"He can save you? Song Yunyan, have you lost your mind?!"

"He is just a piece of trash at the Third Level Ancestral King Realm, a disgusting weakling even lower than a slave! Song Yunyan, what are you even thinking?"

......

Meanwhile, Zheng Xue looked at Su Chen with a slight sense of curiosity and a touch of amusement, "Third Level Ancestral King Realm kid, if I were you, I wouldn’t disappoint such a beautiful lady. Perhaps, you really could save her. Shoo shoo shoo..."

Towards the end, Zheng Xue couldn’t help but laugh at his own joke, finding it truly amusing.

At that moment, Su Chen was somewhat surprised, impressed by Song Yunyan’s keen Eye Power.

Interesting.

Had Song Yunyan not asked for his help, he certainly wouldn’t have bothered to save anyone.

If she asked...

"Young boy Su, save her! After all, she did give you a little bit of assistance! Besides, she has said it herself, any reward, she’s willing to give to you!" Jiuyou laughed, "You could learn quite a bit about the Primordial Continent from Song Yunyan. Saving her is worth it."

It truly wasn’t a loss.

Because, quite evidently, Zheng Xue was unlikely to spare him, so if Su Chen wanted to survive, he had to kill Zheng Xue.

Saving Song Yunyan would simply be convenient.

"Please! I beg you! Any reward, I am willing to give!" Seeing that Su Chen was actually silent and even showing a hint of thoughtfulness, Song Yunyan’s heart was filled with a touch of surprise that she herself couldn’t believe. Could it be... could it be... that Su Chen really had a way to save her?

[The excitement continues tomorrow, 7 Chapters. Cough cough cough, please vote for recommendations. The daily update timing is not very stable, but Nanjihai is really working hard. As long as I’m in good shape, I’ll write and update more.]