Urban Super Medical Sage-Chapter 989 - 987: If I Can’t Do It, I Guarantee (1 more)
Chapter 989: Chapter 987: If I Can’t Do It, I Guarantee (1 more)
Three days later.
Across the entire Heaven Earth Battle Tomb, all the martial cultivators had gathered above the Divine Demon Emperor Tomb.
There were roughly a thousand martial cultivators in total.
These martial cultivators were mostly young, with none exceeding ten thousand years of age.
These cultivators were the ones who had entered the Heaven Earth Battle Tomb in search of treasures this time. They had already been in the tomb for half a year. Some had found one or two treasures, while most had found nothing at all.
After the voice of the Blood God Robe resonated throughout the Heaven Earth Battle Tomb, they all hurried over.
The law of the jungle, where the strong ruled, was deeply ingrained in the hearts of all on the Primordial Continent.
In the Heaven Earth Battle Tomb, it was clear that the Blood God Robe was the strongest, with no doubt about it.
Apart from the Blood God Robe, among the remaining thousand martial cultivators, there were barely any at the Origin Domination Realm First Level. Most martial cultivators were merely at the Heaven Earth Sovereign Realm Fifth Level.
As for the Blood God Robe, he was at the Origin Domination Realm Fourth Level, wielding strength comparable to the Origin Domination Realm Seventh Layer.
It could be said that just the Blood God Robe alone could massacre all the remaining thousand martial cultivators.
So, there was no choice but to submit.
No choice but to come and do forced labor.
Of course, some of these martial cultivators did have significant backing, and resentment and anger simmered within them. However, they clearly understood that their backgrounds were no match for the forces backing the Blood God Robe. Even if the Blood God Robe killed them, there would be little anyone could do.
"I want this location dug down to ten kilometers below the surface in ten days!!!" The Blood God Robe stood before all the martial cultivators, pointing at the ground beneath his feet, and spoke calmly.
The Blood God Robe’s voice was not loud, nor was it particularly emotional, yet the absolute authority in his tone was incredibly crystal-clear.
Ten days? To dig down ten kilometers? The Blood God Robe was ruthless.
The demand was extremely high.
Even with about a thousand Heaven Earth Sovereign Realm martial cultivators and a select few Origin Domination Realm cultivators working together, it was still challenging to meet this requirement within ten days.
For a moment, many faces turned slightly pale.
"If you fail, I guarantee that you will all die here!" The next moment, the Blood God Robe spoke again. His voice carried a hint of killing intent, serious to the point of madness.
The Divine Demon Emperor Tomb was too important!
It had to belong to him, the Blood God Robe.
For this, he was willing to pay any price, even if it meant offending all these thousand cultivators here and incurring the wrath and vengeance of their sects and factions upon returning to the Primordial Continent.
As long as he obtained the Divine Demon Emperor Tomb, everything would be worth it.
Listening to the Blood God Robe’s killing-intent-filled threat, many cultivators held their breaths, their faces growing darker and darker...
The Blood God Robe was not bluffing; he was dead serious.
For a moment, fear and anxiety crept into the hearts of many martial cultivators.
"Of course, if you complete the task within ten days, I promise to reward you." The Blood God Robe continued, holding out a martial skill manual in his hand: "This is a Superior Dominator-level Martial Technique!!! As long as you complete the work in ten days, this Superior Dominator-level Martial Technique will be yours. Everyone will receive a copy!"
It was the proverbial combination of stick and carrot.
Only threats wouldn’t work.
Only rewards wouldn’t work either.
Combining both approaches would yield the best results.
A Superior Dominator-level Martial Technique was incredibly rare. On the Primordial Continent—at least in War Ancient Sky—most factions wouldn’t even possess one.
With the Blood God Robe unveiling a Superior Dominator-level Martial Technique, many among the crowd of martial cultivators began breathing heavily.
And then.
"Young Master Xue, rest assured!!! Leave the digging to us!"
The vast majority of cultivators shouted loudly, brimming with enthusiasm.
"Then, begin now." The Blood God Robe nodded slightly, and then his entire figure vanished into thin air—not that he truly disappeared, but rather, he concealed himself within the air.
Among the crowd.
Song Yunyan bit her lips hard. Her face was pale, ghastly white, and she appeared increasingly unwell. Her trembling body betrayed the intense hatred in her beautiful eyes.
"Yun Yan, hold it in. Some grudges aren’t yours to avenge." Lan Hong Zhuang whispered softly. Over the past few days, Song Yunyan had been staying with them, and they had grown relatively familiar with each other. What surprised Lan Hong Zhuang was that, even after all this time, Song Yunyan hadn’t managed to let go and still thought of Su Chen.
"Yun Yan, don’t act impulsively for now. We can’t predict the future. Perhaps there will be an opportunity later." Heyue Nishang also spoke. Although she appeared to be faring better than Song Yunyan, deep down, she too harbored a desire for revenge. However, she was rational. She understood that for herself or Song Yunyan to seek vengeance against the Blood God Robe was nothing more than a delusional fantasy—at least for now. She didn’t want Song Yunyan to act rashly and throw her life away.
In the distance.
Shi Jianfeng, who had separated from Heyue Nishang, Lan Hong Zhuang, Xuu Yfan, and Song Yunyan days ago, watched from afar, his gaze unreservedly filled with mockery, amusement, smugness, and venom.
From the day Heyue Nishang declared her unwillingness to travel with him, he had borne nothing but hatred.
"Heyue Nishang, Song Yunyan, still thinking about avenging Su Chen? Ha... what a joke." Shi Jianfeng sneered coldly. "If they really dare to seek revenge, all the better. The Blood God Robe will teach them the true meaning of despair."
"Nishang, do you think there’s really something valuable buried ten kilometers underground, as the Blood God Robe has everyone digging for?" Lan Hong Zhuang muttered curiously.
"It must be." Heyue Nishang nodded.
Ten kilometers underground.
With the Blood God Robe placing such importance on it.
It clearly had to be a treasure—and a genuine Supreme Treasure at that.
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"Damn it, if there truly is such a Supreme Treasure underground, and the Blood God Robe actually obtains it, his strength will grow even greater!" Lan Hong Zhuang said anxiously.
Heyue Nishang remained silent.
Indeed!
If the Blood God Robe claimed the Supreme Treasure buried ten kilometers underground...
Their hopes for revenge would grow increasingly dim.
But.
They couldn’t stop it!!!
"Get to work. The Blood God Robe is hidden in the air. If we slack off, he’s watching." Xuu Yfan suddenly interjected.
By now, the other martial cultivators had also begun digging.
Heyue Nishang, Song Yunyan, and Lan Hong Zhuang all nodded.
They picked up their weapons and began digging their way downward.
"Nishang, if... if Su Chen were still alive..." While working, Song Yunyan began to cry.
Heyue Nishang said nothing.
Alive?
How could that be possible?
Back then, Su Chen had self-detonated.
Under the gaze of the Blood God Robe, no less. Forget the possibility of survival—if he were alive, wouldn’t the Blood God Robe know?
"After all, after all, after all, we never found Su Chen’s body." Song Yunyan bit her lips so hard they were nearly bleeding. After Su Chen’s death, she had tried to forget him. She had thought that since her time with him wasn’t too long, she would eventually move on. But over the past days, instead of forgetting him, his image had only become clearer and more vivid in her mind.
To the point where she often found herself lost in thought, imagining and fantasizing—wondering if Su Chen might still be alive.
