The Divine Urban Physician Chapter 3431: 3431: Seven-Colored Divine Light (Part 3)
Previously on The Divine Urban Physician...
"Your Guardian Formation is on the verge of collapsing." Ye Luo’s gaze was sharp and fierce. Realizing that Wei Ying’s Holy Cold Guardian Array was about to fail, she launched her attack immediately.
“Buzz…” Several scales of incredibly pure dragon origin suddenly manifested. An unparalleled aura, saturated with majestic dragon might, instantly blanketed the world.
As these dragon scales fused into the Holy Cold Guardian Array, the fading barrier suddenly regained its brilliant luster.
“My thanks.” Wei Ying offered a deep look of gratitude toward Ye Luo and cupped her hands in a respectful gesture.
“I…” For a fleeting moment, struggle flickered in Ye Luo’s eyes as a memory surfaced, bringing a brief image of Ye Chen to her mind.
However, the vision shattered in the next breath. Ye Luo nearly gave in to a sudden urge to dive into the lightning to end Ye Chen’s life, though the impulse vanished as quickly as it had arrived.
“I will depart the moment he survives this Thunder Tribulation,” Ye Luo thought with icy indifference.
High above, the celestial rift remained open. The power of the Thunderbolt began to take physical form, manifesting as the same Thunder Talents that Ye Chen had previously fought within the Thunder Sea.
“Thunder Talents... the aura of Destruction they radiate is terrifying...” The You Ying Ghost Weasel’s eyes widened in shock.
Inside the heart of the Thunder Sea, Ye Chen had just finished slaughtering a multitude of Thunder Talents. He felt completely drained, his strength spent and his body turning limp.
Suddenly, a suffocating pressure began to expand, making Ye Chen’s breath catch in his throat.
A colossal eye—one that seemed to view all of existence with cold indifference—slowly rose from the depths of the Thunder Sea. It felt as though it had existed since the beginning of time, eternal and indestructible. A mere glance from this entity could cause a commoner to burst or drive a powerful cultivator to madness.
Though constructed entirely from Thunderbolt power, it was massive, rivaling the sun, moon, and stars in scale. As the surrounding lightning gathered toward the pupil, an endless majesty descended upon the realm.
As it drew nearer, Ye Chen could sense an invincible momentum of Destruction that defied all logic. He could even see complex Thunderbolt patterns etching themselves onto the eye's surface.
“What exactly is this?” Ye Chen muttered, his throat dry. The spiritual energy within his Dantian began to surge violently through his Meridians.
“Even we are uncertain.” The Netherworld Three Ancestors appeared, their faces etched with horror. None of them had ever witnessed such a terrifying eye, which seemed to originate from a forbidden, unimaginable existence.
Ye Chen had assumed the Thunder Tribulation would conclude after the defeat of the Thunder Talents. He hadn't expected this monstrosity to appear; this was likely the final disaster of the Great Annihilation Thunder Tribulation.
The eye continued to expand, causing the surrounding Void to buckle and collapse. A tide of Destructive Aura poured out of Nihility, sweeping across the Thunder Sea with overwhelming Great Power.
Facing this lawless, ruinous entity, Ye Chen’s eyes turned cold. He let out a defiant roar, “I don't care what you are—be suppressed by me!”
The Reincarnation Plate behind him erupted with blinding light. The aura of Samsara surged forth to crush everything in its path, seeking to annihilate eternity and reshape the Universe.
At that precise moment, the eye detonated. Countless beams of Seven-Colored Divine Light radiated outward, converging into a single, unstoppable torrent of energy that shot forward.
Within that Seven-Colored Divine Light, one could see the faces of countless life forms and Primordial Souls. They wailed and roared in agony, their shrill cries enough to freeze the blood of anyone listening.
The power of Samsara clashed with the Seven-Colored Divine Light. Initially, the terrifying light was ground down; even a world-ending force seemed unable to match the absolute power of Samsara.
But then, grotesque heads with hollow sockets emerged around the eye, radiating a divine pressure. They all opened their mouths simultaneously.
Hongmeng Sound Symbols manifested, infusing the Seven-Colored Divine Light with Hongmeng Power. The eye exploded once more, releasing waves of Source Qi that poured directly into the multicolored beam.
“Boom!” The Seven-Colored Divine Light finally shattered the power of Samsara. Its horrific aura made the heavens tremble and all living things weep. Throughout Boundary City, countless people found themselves falling to their knees.
They were unaware of what they were worshiping, yet they knelt involuntarily as if compelled by a divine and ghostly force.
“It’s over!” Seeing the destructive path of the Seven-Colored Divine Light, Ye Chen’s expression turned pale. However, the light veered past him, piercing through the vast Thunder Sea and obliterating the Guardian Formation that Wei Ying and Ye Luo had worked so hard to maintain.
The Seven-Colored Divine Light tore through the sky, ripping through space and time. For a heartbeat, the world seemed to stand still.
This world-destroying Great Power surged into the depths of the Universe. Countless stars were reduced to ash the moment they touched the Seven-Colored Divine Light, leaving all observers breathless with pounding hearts.
When the array shattered, the faces of Wei Ying and Ye Luo darkened. With the Guardian Formation gone, any further use of the power of Samsara by Ye Chen would surely be detected by dangerous enemies.
Fortunately, Ye Chen had already exhausted his reserves before the barrier broke. The Reincarnation Plate had been retracted, and the overwhelming aura of the Seven-Colored Divine Light had effectively washed away any lingering traces of Samsara from the atmosphere.
The churning Thunder Tribulation began to fade, and the rift in the sky slowly closed. Wei Ying and Ye Luo looked at each other; they could feel Ye Chen’s aura and knew he had survived. Their task was finished.
Ye Chen watched the nearly invincible Seven-Colored Divine Light disappear, his throat tight with the realization of how close he had come to death. Had that light struck him, he would have been erased instantly.
Though the light had overcome his Samsara power, the self-detonation of the eye and the infusion of Source Power had caused it to drift off course, sparing his life.
It was a stroke of absolute luck; had the eye maintained control of its aim, he wouldn't have survived. Everything had happened with miraculous timing.
With the final disaster concluded, the apocalyptic Thunder Tribulation began to vanish, and the sea of lightning surrounding Ye Chen started to wink out of existence.
Standing amidst the fading storm, Ye Chen began to stabilize his aura. Suddenly, the sky transformed. Ribbons of pure spiritual energy spiraled down from the heavens.
Celestial flowers drifted through the air, and Golden Lotuses sprouted from the earth. Phantoms of Heavenly Maidens appeared in the clouds, scattering radiant Divine Radiance from their baskets.
This Divine Radiance bathed Ye Chen as spiritual energy descended like rain. Sacred hymns echoed through the air, sounding like a cosmic celebration of his success.
Ye Chen’s ascent to the ninth-level Daoyuan realm had triggered such magnificent celestial phenomena that it would be remembered as a feat surpassing both ancient legends and future ambitions.
Wrapped in this supreme glory, Ye Chen stood tall within the vanishing Thunder Sea, his aura reigning supreme over heaven and earth.