Urban Super Medical Sage-Chapter 962 - 958: That Sword (1 Update)

The two Martial Cultivators behind the Demon Beast were already dumbfounded.

To death, they would not dare to believe that a piece of trash at the Third Level of the Ancestral King Realm would dare to speak to a Death Envoy like this! This was more suicidal than actual suicide!

That is the Death Envoy!!! While others are ignorant of how terrifying a Death Envoy can be, they are all too aware...

The two inhaled a cool breath, staring at Su Chen with eyes that seemed like they were about to pop out.

Even when they faced the Death Envoy, they were scared out of their wits, and yet Su Chen, just trash at the Third Level of the Ancestral King Realm, how could he dare? Such courage, it shook the heavens and the earth, gurgle gurgle... they couldn’t help but swallow their saliva.

"You are the first person to dare to speak to me like this," the next moment, the masked man stared deeply at Su Chen and spoke.

His voice was strangely calm, but beneath this calm, what is it? It is bone-chilling coldness, it is overwhelming killing intent, just as the two followers behind him thought, how dare Su Chen?

The voice fell.

Suddenly.

The hand of the masked man holding the rope tied to the Demon Beast clenched fiercely.

"Kill!!!" At the same time, he spat out this word to the Demon Beast below him.

Then.

"Boom boom boom..."

All of a sudden, the Demon Beast raised its head, as if a slumbering Giant Demon suddenly awakened.

One could see its limbs’ muscles bulging, its purple-black armor shining brilliantly, it sticking out its tongue, the stench becoming even more pungent.

It leaped into the air, flying high, covering and obscuring the Heavens, leaping above Su Chen’s head, its eyes brimming with brutal mercilessness, its killing intent insane.

Wow...

Its gaping maw was like a crimson black hole, fiercely opening wide, snapping at Su Chen.

Its tongue, covered in long, sharp, finely honed Upside-Down Stabs, writhing and licking, can you imagine the outcome if touched by that tongue?

The visual effect was incredibly shocking!

As the Demon Beast leaped into the air, its speed in surging close to Su Chen was equally terrifying and thrilling.

The massive body moved with ease, effortlessly shattering all the air and space, crushing everything, with no hindrance, as if through Instantaneous Movement.

Seen from afar, Su Chen’s size compared to that of the Demon Beast was countless times smaller, akin to the contrast between an ant and an elephant.

Even more so, Su Chen himself seemed already about to fall into its mouth.

Sitting atop the Demon Beast, the masked man’s face showed no emotion, only his eyes, silent, ice-cold, and cruel, were fixated on Su Chen.

It was at this moment that Su Chen almost felt the piercing chill from the Upside-Down Stabs on the tongue of the Demon Beast, and his lips suddenly curled upwards.

"Die!!!" The Ancient Dust Sword suddenly appeared in Su Chen’s hand.

Three Powers Transformation, Divine Power Compression, and Mysterious Beast Bone, all were activated without restraint.

The peerless strength of the Power of Ten Thousand Dragons, as if bound by a myriad of True Dragons, coalesced into the Power of the Azure Heaven, driving the Ancient Dust Sword which weighed the force of 45 million Dragons, on top of the Unyielding Sword Rhyme, was fiercely slammed down.

Sword Light crisscrossed!

Resolutely smashed down!

In the instant this sword was smashed down, there were no techniques or swordsmanship involved.

Su Chen did not display the Juetian Sword Technique. He just simply slashed at what was before him, with only the simplicity, only the Sword Rhyme, only a taste of the pure and extreme immortality of the sword.

As if, this sword could hang in the Nine Heavens, revered by a thousand generations of Sword Cultivators.

As the Sword Light advanced, like the brilliant rise of the morning sun, there was vigorous vitality, unyielding determination, heart-shaking killing intent, and a sweeping, stirring essence of the sword.

In both speed and strength, the blade’s edge and rhyme had reached a heaven-defying level.

Without any interval of time, without any interval of distance, the Sword Light immediately fell upon the tongue of the Demon Beast, hitting solidly with extreme precision.

It had no time to dodge, and even if it did, it was not able to; this sword stroke was not something it could avoid.

"Hiss hiss..."

The sword light, like a sharp spearhead meeting strips of cloth, effortlessly tore through the Demon Beast’s tongue.

Blood surged, with a putrid, eye-catching scarlet red.

Blood mist sprayed, staining a vast expanse of air red, the smell of blood drifting about, giving one the impression of wandering on the brink of the Netherworld Yellow Springs’ abyss.

Visible to the naked eye, the sword light slashed down fiercely without mercy, splitting the Demon Beast’s tongue in two.

"Roar roar roar..." The Demon Beast let out an extremely pained howl.

And this was just the beginning.

The sword light continued to advance.

"Hiss..."

The sword light plunged deeply into the Demon Beast’s skull, effortlessly slicing it open from the middle as if its skull was made of paper.

Too horrific.

How sharp was this sword?

But.

This still wasn’t the end.

After the sword light cleaved the Demon Beast in two, it continued to advance, again tearing its entire body apart from the middle.

Even though it was covered in purple-black crystalline armor, even its defensive power described as horrifyingly terrifying, it seemed unimaginably frail in the face of the sword light.

After a breath’s time.

The Demon Beast was cleanly bisected!

Neatly split in half straight down the middle!

Its body thunderously collapsed to the ground, vivid and glaring, like two walls of flesh mountains drenched in blood.

As for the masked man who had been sitting on top of the Demon Beast, he was standing in front of Su Chen, his face concealed by the mask, his expression indiscernible; however, his deep, profound eyes were bulging to the extreme.

As if they were about to explode.

His breath was held, his whole body exuding a strange aura known as Trembling Terror.

As for the two men who had followed the masked man, they were completely dumbfounded, devoid of any sliver of rational thought, forgetting everything as if their souls had been sucked away.

Facing the masked man’s stupor, Su Chen did not wait, but continued to act without any pause in time.

Because the feeling the other party gave him was that of danger, he would definitely not take it lightly.

"Soul Annihilation!!!" Su Chen raised his head, fixing his gaze on the masked man, bellowing lowly.

The Soul Technique was unleashed, and it was one enhanced by Three Powers Transformation.

Visible to the naked eye, the fearsome Divine Soul almost materialized, like dazzling clouds stacked upon each other, oppressive for tens of thousands of miles.

The vast Divine Soul surged, turning into towering waves, morphing into Ancient Behemoths, shaking and howling as they rushed forward with the wind and clouds, directly penetrating the masked man’s Soul Sea.

The masked man had absolutely no chance to dodge or resist, and the attack easily penetrated his Soul Sea.

However, half a breath later...

To Su Chen’s disbelief, his Soul Technique seemed to have no effect on the masked man.

The other party didn’t even tremble, completely unharmed.

Indeed, there was no effect, the masked man’s Spirit Space was too stable, with a hundred Soul-Suppressing Formations stacked within, and dozens of Soul-Suppressing Stones aiding it.