Urban Super Medical Sage-Chapter 997 - 995: Must Be Very Reluctant, Right? (2 updates)
Chapter 997: Chapter 995: Must Be Very Reluctant, Right? (2 updates)
"Hard to say." Lan Hong Zhuang said sternly, "Su Chen was still too impulsive. Since he survived and has already obtained all the benefits within the Divine Demon Emperor Tomb, he should have hidden himself away. With his talent for martial cultivation, maybe he’d only need a hundred years, and the Blood God Yi definitely wouldn’t be a match for him. But the result... he’s too impulsive. If this time Su Chen is still not the Blood God Yi’s opponent, I believe, given Blood God Yi’s cautious nature, he certainly won’t give Su Chen another chance to resurrect."
Lan Hong Zhuang truly felt that Su Chen was being impulsive.
For a martial cultivator, this kind of impulsiveness is inadvisable.
Heyue Nishang remained silent, but her fists were clenched tightly, her fingernails almost piercing her palms—her tension was evident.
Just as Lan Hong Zhuang said, Su Chen was too impulsive. If he still isn’t the Blood God Yi’s opponent this time...
Moreover, rationally speaking, the probability of Su Chen being able to match Blood God Yi right now is truly slim!
After all, the gap between Su Chen and Blood God Yi on that day was astonishingly vast.
Even with his extreme cultivation speed in recent times, it would still be difficult to close such a gap!
That said, Heyue Nishang still clung to the slightest hope. After all, based on her understanding of Su Chen, although his actions often seemed crazed, he usually had some degree of confidence.
"Little bastard, heaven really favors you, huh? Even after self-detonating, you managed to resurrect! But you sought death once, and heaven helped you. Now, if you seek death a second time, will heaven help you again?" In the crowd, Shi Jianfeng sneered to himself.
He didn’t think much of Su Chen at all, even though Su Chen had resurrected and walked out of the Divine Demon Emperor Tomb, surrounded by such strange and eerie circumstances.
But the gap between Su Chen and Blood God Yi was still as vast as the difference between heaven and earth; it would be impossible to bridge in just a few months.
Not only Shi Jianfeng.
The thousand-plus martial cultivators present were also whispering among themselves:
"Su Chen is truly stupid!"
"Having resurrected, he hasn’t learned his lesson?"
"Hmph, a person like him can only meet one fate—death. Not even heaven can save him!"
"He probably thinks that his progress entitles him to challenge Blood God Yi. Where does his confidence come from?"
"Seen fools before, but never one as foolish as him."
"This is laughable. Barely escaped death, yet doesn’t know to cherish it. What’s in his brain, sewage?"
......
At that very moment.
Under everyone’s watchful eyes.
That blood-red space, countless blood-colored threads, arrived—almost reaching Su Chen.
Danger!!!
The scent of imminent death boiled madly.
Su Chen was truly in grave danger.
Even the Blood God Yi believed there was no doubt Su Chen would die. His grin turned colder and his cruelty intensified threefold. His eyes gleamed with greed—after Su Chen’s death, he should still be able to retrieve some benefits from Su Chen’s space ring, right? Su Chen couldn’t have used up all the treasures from the Divine Demon Emperor Tomb during his months there, could he? Surely there’d be something left?
In the blink of an eye.
Nobody expected that when faced with the brink of life and death.
Su Chen’s expression remained unchanged—no fear, no panic, no flight instinct.
Under everyone’s watchful gaze, he silently raised the Ancient Dust Sword in his hand.
"Open!" Su Chen spat out a single word.
A sword strike.
The Three Forces Transformation, Divine Power Compression, and the Mysterious Beast Bone—all activated simultaneously.
Three hundred and sixty million Dragon’s Force + Unyielding Sword Rhyme + Sky Extinguishing Sword.
A sword strike, yet no visible sword light.
Only an eerie sensation of absolute stillness.
As if the Myriad Heavens and Worlds had frozen, time and space had come to a halt.
The countless deadly blood-red threads that had already reached him also froze.
An indescribable eerie, lethal aura rippled through the hearts of everyone present—that aura seemed capable of tearing apart any mind, any divine soul.
And then.
No sound.
No fluctuation of aura.
Only the severing of the blood-red threads!!!
Under everyone’s stunned gaze, the blood-red cage-like space shattered, resembling a cardboard box being effortlessly sliced by a blade.
It was unfathomably easy, directly torn apart.
From beginning to end, nobody saw where Su Chen’s sword light went. The scene was unimaginably strange.
"How... how is this possible?" Blood God Yi was astounded, his eyes nearly bursting—the move he had just employed was far stronger than any he used the first time he faced Su Chen.
Back then, he could easily crush and kill Su Chen as though squashing an ant.
But today...
Blood God Yi’s strength hadn’t diminished; in fact, he had even made slight improvements over the past few months.
It could only be said that Su Chen’s unimaginable cultivation speed had propelled his power to unknown heights, catching up.
What kind of cultivation speed is this? Blood God Yi couldn’t find words to describe it.
And after the initial shock, all that remained was an intense, almost tangible jealousy, frustration, and resentment!
Blood God Yi wasn’t foolish. How had Su Chen suddenly ascended to overwhelming power in such a short span of months? Clearly because of the Divine Demon Emperor Tomb! Su Chen had walked out of the Divine Demon Emperor Tomb.
This alone sufficed to reveal the immense benefits Su Chen obtained from the tomb!
Blood God Yi’s heart bled.
The Divine Demon Emperor Tomb should have been his!
Damn it! Damn it!! DAMN IT!!!
Blood God Yi’s eyes became increasingly bloodshot.
"I know exactly what you’re thinking right now, don’t I? You must feel indignant, believing my immense leap in strength stems from the Divine Demon Emperor Tomb. You think the tomb should have been yours!" Su Chen chuckled, locking gazes with Blood God Yi. The playful smirk on his lips grew more pronounced. "You’re absolutely right. My surge in power does indeed come from the Divine Demon Emperor Tomb. And do you want to know how I learned about the tomb in the first place? Precisely because of you. Feeling angry yet?"
"You damned bastard, I’ll make you die, ahhhhhhh..." Blood God Yi completely lost his sanity. He transformed into a dense, chilling, blinding, crimson blood mist—like a blood-red solar flare—surging toward Su Chen. The blood sea roared with unparalleled momentum. The surrounding space for hundreds of meters trembled madly.
That blinding blood mist morphed into a gigantic black hole-like mouth, wildly devouring as it rushed to swallow Su Chen whole.
The devouring force was astonishing; dust and rocks behind Su Chen were all drawn in immediately.
More terrifying was that once consumed by that blood-red maw, one would instantly be reduced to void.
That blood-red maw didn’t just possess infinite devouring power; it also held infinite obliterating power.
From afar, the thousand-plus martial cultivators were all petrified, retreating in terror, overwhelmed by dread. The extreme scent of death emanating from the blood-red maw forced them to keep backing away, shaking in fear of being caught in the crossfire. From it, they felt a death they couldn’t resist—a death so terrifying that if the maw targeted them instead of Su Chen, they wouldn’t even survive a fraction of a breath.
