Invincible Little School Doctor Chapter 2291: Lost Your Way, Haven’t You?

The Heavenly Tribulation continues as Ye Hechan suddenly walks over with a sullen face, using Voice Transmission into Secret towards Ye Yixuan: "Liang Zhixing seems to have already gone for the assassination, but for some reason, there hasn’t been any commotion. Moreover, I searched the entire Ye Residence and couldn’t find his shadow."

"What?" Ye Yixuan furrows his brows slightly, looking thoughtfully at Ye Haochuan.

After a long time, his voice rings in Ye Hechan’s mind: "I’ll find a way to lure that old thing away, you take action this time personally, this kid poses too great a potential threat, he must be eliminated quickly!"

Ye Hechan’s expression darkens slightly, nodding solemnly.

Ye Yixuan then whispers a few words in Ye Hongmao’s ear, causing Ye Hongmao’s expression to suddenly change, and he turns to fly towards the outskirts of Ye Residence.

Ye Yixuan gives Ye Hechan a signal and quickly follows him.

At this moment, Ye Haochuan is wrapped in countless Thunder Snakes, although he still feels somewhat unsatisfied.

These lightning bolts are very special; with each one he catches, his strength improves slightly, but when he reaches the condensation point between True Immortal Early Stage and True Immortal Mid-Stage, the effect of the lightning completely disappears.

Ye Haochuan suddenly loses interest in these lightning bolts, dropping down from the clouds.

Regarding Ye Haochuan’s "retreat," not only do the black clouds not pursue him, but they instead drift away hastily, as if they have finally been relieved.

If they could speak, they would surely cry out in lament.

Others’ Heavenly Tribulations torment them to the brink of life and death, yet when it comes to Ye Haochuan, not only does it leave them defeated, but it nearly drains them dry; this is too inhuman, isn’t it?

Ye Haochuan slowly descends into the formation, sitting cross-legged to consolidate his newly enhanced cultivation.

At this moment, a shadow suddenly darts from afar at a speed as quick as black lightning.

Ye Haochuan’s lips curve into a meaningful smile; he remains sitting cross-legged, without any reaction at all.

In the next moment, the shadow is already very near, and Ye Haochuan can faintly sense the murderous intent in the shadow’s eyes without even opening his own.

"If you were to come kill me during the tribulation process, it might be considered a small nuisance; however, now, aren’t you seeking death?" Ye Haochuan says with a calm smile without opening his eyes.

"Putting on airs!" A scornful voice is spat out by the shadow.

This shadow is, of course, Ye Hechan slightly disguised. He knows Ye Haochuan is much more special than other cultivators at the True Immortal Early Stage, but he himself is at the True Immortal Late Stage; with a two-rank difference, how could Ye Haochuan possibly be his opponent?

Before his voice falls, Ye Haochuan suddenly points into the void, and a majestic black tiger’s phantom solidifies unexpectedly, roaring fiercely towards him, causing the winds and clouds to suddenly change.

"True Immortal Late Stage level, how could this be?" Feeling the terrifying aura emitted from the black tiger phantom, Ye Hechan’s brows furrow tightly.

He doesn’t fear this black tiger, but he simply cannot understand how Ye Haochuan, who has just broken through to the True Immortal stage, could summon such a powerful existence.

"Not good, it’s a formation!" Ye Hechan suddenly awakens, noticing the faint array patterns under his feet, his heart is intensely shaken.

The formation level had reached the Late Stage of the second rank — this is an Array Master!

All cultivators know the difficulty of advancing in formations and pills, some people spend their entire lives unable to achieve Array Master levels.

Despite Ye Haochuan’s young age, he’s already an Array Master and shows equally impressive strength in the Medical Path.

"Big brother was indeed correct, this guy is too terrifying, he must be eradicated before he grows stronger!" A sense of determination appears on Ye Hechan’s face.

"Blood Demon Kill!"

Ye Hechan grasps at the void with his right hand, and a blood-red hand suddenly emerges, grabbing the black tiger phantom by the throat in an instant.

The black tiger phantom is three meters high, already a gigantic entity, but in the blood-red hand, it seems like a pitiable kitten, continuously struggling with wails but unable to move at all.

Ye Hechan doesn’t concern himself with the black tiger, heading straight for Ye Haochuan.

"No wonder you’re the second prodigy of Ye Residence, your strength is commendable!" Ye Haochuan can’t help but praise.

This formation, called Black Tiger Mysterious Yin Formation, is famously troublesome among Late Stage second rank formations, especially the gathered black tiger whose offensive might cause most cultivators of the same rank to dread.

Yet this formation was easily suppressed by Ye Hechan, showing the true strength he possesses.

"Stop wasting words, die!" Ye Hechan roars with anger, swinging his long sword and slashing towards Ye Haochuan.

Praise you once and you’re all over the place, aren’t you?

Ye Haochuan mocks inwardly, the Halberd of Heaven and Earth already in hand at some unknown time, accompanied by a single Dragon Roar; as the halberd’s tip sways, several dragons twine and wrap, flying collectively towards Ye Hechan.

Now the Creation Dragon Origin Technique, the product after the sublimation of the Long Family Technique, cannot be compared to before in terms of strength.

Before becoming a True Immortal, Ye Haochuan, due to his own abilities, could not exert the full power of the Creation Dragon Origin Technique, thus it’s his first time truly unleashing its full potential completely.

"Evil Ghost Hundred Slashes!"

Ye Hechan’s expression focuses, suddenly swinging the longsword in his hand.

Immediately, a chilling cry echoes, as if Ye Hechan has slashed open the gateway to the Ghost Realm, countless skeleton phantoms scramble to emerge, clashing with the roaring dragons.

The dragons seem to be provoked, roaring with a single breath, instantly turning several skeleton heads to dust.

Yet these skeletons appear endless; just as some die, more immediately replace them.

Ye Hechan keeps gasping, his eyes showing a hint of cold smile.

This Evil Ghost Hundred Slashes is one of his proudest cultivation techniques, not to mention that Ye Haochuan is just an ant that only recently broke into the True Immortal stage; even cultivators of his rank can only perish under this technique.

Yet in the next moment, his smile suddenly freezes.

The dragons, slightly suppressed, immediately become more enraged, inhaling all the skeletons before them, then swinging a Divine Dragon Tail at Ye Hechan.

Ye Haochuan is already astonished; he never expected that his arduous strike would be effortlessly resolved by Ye Haochuan, instead putting him in jeopardy.

He grits his teeth, hands joining as a small banner goes flying, instantly erecting a huge barrier three feet in front of him.

The dragon tail crashes hard against the barrier, then rebounded away, dissipating instantly.

Ye Hechan groans, his complexion slightly unsteady; his throat moves lightly, as if swallowing something.

"You have successfully angered me, today, you must perish!" Ye Hechan suddenly roars, his eye sockets start to flush red.

A loud bang resounds as the blood-red hand holding the black tiger phantom tightens; the black tiger wails and turns into black light, the array patterns dim instantly, even the Formation Foundation shatters.

The blood-red hand doesn’t pause, instantly reaching toward Ye Haochuan.