Overbearing Immortal Doctor Chapter 1795: Crossing Boundaries

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Su Qing grants the Ghost Clan soldiers the power of Nine Yin Inner Qi, transforming them into the Frost Armor Army. Su Qing then faces the Netherworld army alone, gathering a significant amount of Black Qi after a swift and brutal battle. Afterwards, he cautiously approaches the Netherworld rift.

At the same time.

At the very instant Su Hand had just reached into the Netherworld rift—

in the palace of the Zhi Realm, Abis the Dog suddenly jolted awake from his sleep.

“That guy’s aura…”

Wengoubis’ divine sense swept across the entire Netherworld and locked straight onto the aura on Su Qing’s arm that had just reached into the Netherworld.

In the blink of an eye, he crossed billions upon billions of miles and arrived at this Netherworld rift. And right then, Su Qing’s hand happened to retract.

Seeing this, Abis the Dog hurriedly reached out to grab, thrusting both hands straight into the Netherworld rift.

On the other side of the Netherworld rift.

Su Qing had just pulled his hand out, and immediately saw a dog paw follow right after, reaching out—Abis the Dog? That fast?

He’d only just stuck in one arm,

and Abis had already locked onto his aura.

Too bad for him, Abis the Dog is one of the supreme existences in the Wu Realm, the kind that can pretty much one-shot Su whenever he feels like it.

But once he crosses the boundary between the Netherworld and the Human Realm, he’s hit by restrictions. Same goes for these dog paws he just stuck out—they’re restricted too.

Still trying to kill me?

The dog paw Su Qing saw sticking out was nowhere near as fast as Abis himself. Without hesitation, he spat disdainfully on it.

As for chopping it off, Su Qing didn’t bother.

Because to a god on Abis’ level, cutting off a hand is basically useless. Might as well go all in on humiliation.

On the other side.

Wengoubis felt a chill in his palm. Thinking of the Human Realm’s rules, he quickly pulled his hands back.

Then he looked—there was suddenly a smear of some sticky goo on his palm.

Abis the Dog went completely berserk.

Dammit, dammit, that bastard humiliated me again!

In his rage, terrifying death power spilled out uncontrollably. The Netherworld soldiers who had just barely relaxed were tainted by this death aura, and instantly their bodies collapsed.

From Level 5 up to Level 8, not a single soldier could hold out for even one second. “Abis the Dog, can you hear me?”

Just as Abis was fuming, a mocking voice came from the Zhi Realm rift. “Human! If you’ve got guts, come in. The great Abis the Dog will definitely show you what Death God’s patience really means!” Abis the Dog roared toward the Zhi Realm rift.

On the other side—

Su heard the voice from over there and chuckled.

“Eat shit, Dog. If you’ve got guts, come over here. I’m standing right here, just one wall away from you. All you have to do is come over, and you can kill me.” Su Qing couldn’t help laughing.

“Eat shit, Dog?”

Abis the Dog snapped the moment he heard that. This was going to be the greatest humiliation in his entire godhood.

Too bad, separated by just one thin boundary, he was completely helpless.

“Human, you just wait. If you’ve got guts, never set foot in the Netherworld for the rest of your life. Otherwise, I’ll show you what true pain is.”

Wengoubis finished snarling and dragged his burning temper back to his temple. First, if he kept arguing he’d only get mocked more.

Second, this was the Eastern Netherworld, not his turf. If he stayed too long, someone would come looking to settle accounts. Same as in the Human Realm, the waters of the Eastern Netherworld are just as deep.

Su stood outside and listened for a bit, found no one else around, then shook his head in boredom. “Looks like I can only keep mixing around in the Human Realm.”

Su Hao muttered to himself.

Earlier, he hadn’t felt anything much—after all, Abis the Dog had just been beaten by him pretty miserably.

Now he understood the gap between himself and these kinds of beings.

Just one reach of his hand, and he’d been instantly targeted by Abis the Dog of the Netherworld.

If he’d been even point-zero-something seconds slower, the consequences would’ve been unimaginable. Just then, the Netherworld rift suddenly started shrinking—

and then vanished.

Seeing this, Su Qing froze. “A perfectly good grinding spot just gone?”

Thinking about it, odds are it was that bastard Abis the Dog’s doing. Su Qing could only feel helpless about that.

Still, good thing he’d already pocketed fifty billion Black Qi. This wave was still a massive profit.

Fifty billion Black Qi is enough to equal him killing five First-level0 powerhouses. What’s there to complain about?

At that moment, Ming Ye also finished taking down that tribal general.

“Boss, badass.”

Li Wenru walked to Su Wo’s side, gave him a thumbs-up, and exclaimed.

No matter how many times they watched, their boss’s battles were always that clean and crisp. “Badass my ass, I almost died.”

Thinking of Abis the Dog, Su Wo said irritably.

“What happened?”

Zhiye walked over, curious.

“I stuck my hand into the Netherworld and almost got grabbed by Abis the Dog.”

After speaking, Su Bin looked at Ming Ye and asked, “So what’s the actual situation in the Netherworld? What Ghost Gods are there?”

“Abis the Dog? The controller of University Nanjing Lu? Boss, how did you manage to piss him off?”

Ming Ye said, a bit stunned.

“Last time Wengoubis projected down to the Lower Realm, he ran into me. I fed him a mouthful of shit. Beat him to death.”

Ming Ye was stunned, and only recovered after a good while. Then he said, “The Netherworld is divided into four major regions. Dong Lu is our Eastern Netherworld. The controllers here are pretty complicated—Netherworld King is just one of them. The strongest are Ksitigarbha of the Buddhist Sect, the Ten Halls Yama, the Ancestor of Nether River, and the legendary Lady Earth who controls Reincarnation. In short, the factions are a mess. Compared to the East, University Nanjing Lu is relatively straightforward. Wengoubis is the sole, absolute controller. Aside from that there’s West Great Continent Lu, similar to us, complicated forces—Satan and Hades and other Ghost Gods rule that place. And there’s North Lu, which is the territory of the death goddess Hela. Overall, the Netherworld is huge, countless times bigger than the Human Realm.”

After listening, Su Qing nodded. “So the Netherworld’s power structure is that messy.”

But for now, it had nothing to do with him. Anyway, before he’s strong enough to beat those Ghost Gods, he’s not going.

Same with the Heavenly Realm. Just one God is enough to screw him over for a lifetime, let alone the Buddhist Sect. “Ming Ye, work hard, aim to conquer the entire Netherworld.”

Su Cao couldn’t help patting Ming Ye’s shoulder as he spoke.

Ming Ye immediately showed a bitter-smile expression. Just Eastern Netherworld’s Dong Lu was headache enough, not to mention the entire Netherworld.

Still, humans have a phrase:

“Do Hong, have dreams—otherwise what’s the difference between you and a salted fish?” Set a small goal first: unify Dong Lu.

The Netherworld rift had already vanished; next up was cleaning up the battlefield.

And Su Qing no longer had any reason to stick around.

“Alright, I’m heading back.”

Su Qing said directly to Ming Ye and Li Wentao.

“So fast? Not staying a few days?”

Ming Ye quickly asked.

“Stay for what? Heaven and Earth’s rules have just had another layer lifted. I’ve got a lot of things to deal with. I’ll come again next time if I get the chance.”

Su Baijie said.

The two Ghost Gods knew they couldn’t keep him anyway, so they dropped it.

“Next time the Crying Realm Empire army comes attacking, remember to let me know. I’m off.”

With that, Su Wo rose straight into the air and flew toward Shan Airport. After that,

he took a plane to Central State.

There were some things he needed to look into.

Half a day later, Central State Security Building.

“How come you have time to drop by today?”

In the top-floor office, Wu Zhaofei smiled at Su Qing, who was lying on the sofa.

“Came to see my wife, isn’t that allowed?”

After half a year, Su Qing and Wu Zhao were no longer that awkward with each other; casual jokes like this were easy.

“You picked a great time. I just happen to have something to tell you.”

Wu Zhao said directly.

“What is it?”

“Someone has declared war on us.”

“Someone’s declared war on Central State again? Who’s that bold?”

Su Qing asked, a bit curious. “The Eternal Empire, Emperor Ying.”

Wu Meng’s gaze locked on Su Qing as she spoke, enunciating each word.

“Emperor Ying? They’ve come out?”