The Divine Urban Physician Chapter 3443: 3443: Wailing and Kneeling (Part 1)

Previously on The Divine Urban Physician...
In the midst of a fierce confrontation at the Netherworld Hall, the injured Lord of Asura, Mo Xue Ming, faced Ye Chen, the Sky-covering Demon Emperor, Little Gold, and the summoned Nine Nether Tiger. Overwhelmed, Mo Xue Ming retreated into the hall and activated the formidable Asura Netherworld Array, unleashing endless Asura Qi and spectral warriors that enveloped the structure in an unbreakable defense. Despite relentless assaults from Ye Chen's Nirvana-infused sword, the Demon Emperor's wolf smoke blades, Little Gold's source-powered claws, and the Tiger's savage rampage, the array held firm, leaving the attackers grim-faced and Mo Xue Ming vowing monstrous vengeance as heavenly thunder acknowledged his oath. Far away, Xuanyuan Moxie sensed the clash and schemed to reap the benefits from afar.

The unmatched prowess of the Blood Moon Slaughter Sky Slash stands as an ancient and mighty sword qi. As the blood moon ascends, it can cleave through the heavens, sun, and moon themselves, so breaking the simple Asura Netherworld Array proves no challenge at all.

Ye Chen gripped the Dust-falling Dragon Subduing Sword tightly, striving to unleash the Blood Moon Slaughter Sky Slash by following Ren Feifan’s method.

Yet right after, Ye Chen sensed the whole sky bearing down on him, with crushing pressure nearly forcing blood from his mouth.

Just as Ren Feifan had warned, Ye Chen wasn’t ready to perform this technique yet.

Still, Ye Chen refused to yield, unwilling to bow to this setback. Without the Blood Moon Slaughter Sky Slash, breaking the Asura Netherworld Array remained impossible; he had no choice but to keep pushing!

“Break!”

Ye Chen pushed forward time and again, as desolate energy frequently stirred in the heavens, dominating All Heavens and Myriads of Worlds, while the fearsome blood moon wrecked all in its path, leaving Mo Xue Ming inside the Netherworld Hall gripped by worry.

This feeling signaled disaster on the horizon!

Even incomplete, the blood moon filled Mo Xue Ming with deep dread.

“What madness is this Ye Chen up to!”

The blood moon flickered into view repeatedly, but Ye Chen’s Blood Moon Slaughter Sky Slash refused to take shape, and Mo Xue Ming’s growing tension kept him on edge, desperate to rip Ye Chen to shreds.

Mo Xue Ming harbored intense fear toward the blood moon’s might. Should Ye Chen fully release this apocalyptic blood moon force, the Asura Netherworld Array could very well collapse under it.

Once the Asura Netherworld Array fell, Mo Xue Ming might fail to eliminate Ye Chen and his companions; his own position would then turn dire.

“Ye Chen, you can’t use this move, stop dreaming! The Asura Netherworld Array isn’t something you can break!” Mo Xue Ming’s mocking voice rang out from the Netherworld Hall.

“Shut up!” Ye Chen snapped back without mercy, “Once your shell is broken, you’re dead for sure!”

Strike after strike landed, the blood moon rising and setting endlessly, with overwhelming Divine Might drawing near, and profound blood moon glow blanketing the land, swallowing sun, moon, peaks, and streams.

Ye Chen’s presence erupted fiercely, his eyes gleaming with icy resolve, arms encased in a relentless Star River, spiritual energy roaring behind him like a Supreme Sovereign, unmatched grandeur pouring out, while boundless Hongmeng Aura whirled about him, and the Power of Source flickered into being.

The Blood Moon Slaughter Sky Slash, a peerless skill Ren Feifan imparted in his early days, proved utterly invincible, slicing sun and moon, upending ancient times.

Should Ye Chen manage to release the Blood Moon Slaughter Sky Slash successfully, it would undoubtedly shatter peaks and streams, collapse heavens and earth, topple sun and moon; this irresistible force would demolish the Asura Netherworld Array like brittle twigs.

However, this supreme technique demanded too much. Ye Chen’s energy flared with every effort, his inner spiritual energy raging out of control each time, his complexion paling, as he suffered wounds from within.

“Master, this shell is too hard.” Little Gold scowled, glaring coldly at the Asura Netherworld Array that shrouded the Netherworld Hall.

Boundless Asura Qi churned wildly, directed by hidden powers that protected the array, with countless Asura shadows lurking in its depths, their seething killing intent boiling over, as a cataclysmic aura brewed inside, sending chills down the spine.

Across the realm, the ceaseless clash between Asura Qi and Blood Moon power raged unseen, each collision quaking mountains and streams, while plants and spirit herbs near the Netherworld Hall withered away in moments, their life force snuffed out.

Mo Xue Ming towered inside the Netherworld Hall, Asura Qi swirling around him, his form clad in threatening yet noble Asura Armor, veins bulging across his skin, as he held back the apocalyptic power surging within.

Mo Xue Ming clenched his jaw, observing Ye Chen’s persistent attempts outside to wield a technique that chilled him to the core, failing over and over; even so, this persistent dread kept him rattled, far from composed.

“Ye Chen, you can’t break my Asura Netherworld Array, and once I recover, your end will come!”

Mo Xue Ming’s killing intent burst forth, his frame radiating endless Asura Qi, toppling objects throughout the Netherworld Hall, as an intangible, sweeping majesty unfurled, showcasing his overbearing rule as the Asura Lord!

“Can’t break it?” Ye Chen’s stare turned frigid, though his resolve burned strong within, set on shattering the Asura Netherworld Array and ending Mo Xue Ming that very day.

“Crack!”

All at once, a thunderous boom resounded through the skies, as though Ye Chen’s determination had stirred the heavens.

Amid it all, a tremendous aura flooded the area around the Netherworld Hall, awe-inspiring, unbeatable, and rebellious against fate.

High above, a cataclysmic blood moon gradually materialized, infinite blood moon energy wrapping the skies, its majestic unbeatable presence cowing all existence, forcing flora, stones, fowl, and creatures to cry out and prostrate.

“Boom!”

On this occasion, the blood moon solidified further, gaining tangible form, as if supplanting sun and moon, dimming the vast Star River’s shine, inverting the barren heavens, until only a gigantic blood moon loomed, descending like the decree of Heaven and Earth.

It crushed everything, obliterated all, making the world quake beneath the blood moon, as peaks and streams fractured, volcanoes burst open, torrents of fire gushed out, and dark fumes billowed wide.

The horrifying apocalyptic aura rendered all else trivial, the intangible Power of Source overawing the whole Divine Kingdom, leaving myriad powerhouses breathless, their eyes bulging in horror, fixed on the blood moon overhead.

Even Xuanyuan Moxie in the Chong Guang Divine Radiance Palace felt stunned, gazing skyward at this ultimate blood moon, brimming with colossal menace, his heart racing with reverence.

Apocalyptic might, upheaving peaks, streams, sun, and moon, with unrelenting grandeur—Xuanyuan Moxie had never witnessed such a fearsome assault, not even the Upper Realm Empress matching its tyrannical deadly vibe.

“Who is this?” Xuanyuan Moxie’s gaze wavered, sensing an unmatched burden and peril that disturbed him deeply.

“No, I must calm down, before my injuries heal, I mustn’t go out!”

Xuanyuan Moxie suppressed his urge to investigate, aware that this blood moon posed too great a danger, and with his injuries untreated, he couldn’t risk confronting it.

At the same time, inside the Netherworld Hall, Ye Chen’s energy surged chaotically, his robes billowing on their own, dense Hongmeng Qi cloaking him, as the Power of Source amassed in his hands.

Clutching the Dust-falling Dragon Subduing Sword, he endured a colossal weight pressing down, like the full scope of the universe, All Heavens, and cosmos resting on his back, choking his very breath.

In the heavens, the limitless grandeur, peerless across the world, upheaving peaks and streams—the blood moon densified even more, amplifying the strain on Ye Chen, veins throbbing all over him, his back curving under the load, yet the apocalyptic aura exploded outward, growing fiercer!