The Divine Urban Physician Chapter 3651 - 3641: Moon Gate!

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Previously on The Divine Urban Physician...
Mu Mingxuan knelt before Ye Chen in submission, acknowledging the overwhelming power of his bloodline and seeking forgiveness for his insult without uttering words. Ye Chen granted mercy, warning it was the first and last time, earning Mu Mingxuan's silent vow of loyalty. Impressed, the group boarded a flying boat toward the Forbidden Land, where leaders of the Ancient Six Sects gathered tensely by a misty lake, as Song Wu and Hong Yin teetered on the brink of battle.

A middle-aged monk clad in a black kasaya pressed his palms together and declared, "Esteemed benefactors, kindly hold your impatience. Our arrival here seeks no battle."

His words barely faded when a radiant seven-colored Buddha Light burst from his hands, wrapping all present in its glow.

Bathed in this Buddha Light, Song Wu and Hong Yin watched their fury melt away, their minds settling into tranquility.

Glancing at the middle-aged monk, the pair sensed a deep chill grip their hearts!

This monk wields profoundly enigmatic techniques!

He serves as the Abbot of the Great Freedom Buddha Sect, titled Jie Kong. Though his cultivation matches theirs, his might faintly eclipses the boundaries of their realms.

Suddenly, all faces turned skyward as a flying ship materialized from the void, descending over the lake.

A golden-haired, golden-eyed man guided several youths down from above.

Ye Chen, Huang Rushan, and their group had arrived!

Huang Rushan cupped his fists toward the assembly and stated, "Friends, we faced some holdups en route, so please pardon our tardiness."

The leaders of the Ancient Six Sects offered smiles and nods to Huang Rushan; even Song Wu merely huffed coldly, holding back any barbs!

Demonic beasts, particularly those boasting potent bloodlines, outmatch humans at equal levels in power, with tempers that ignite fiercely. Song Wu knew better than to rashly challenge Huang Rushan.

Jie Kong announced, "Very well, with all gathered, let us recuperate and strike as one when the moment ripens."

At his words, the group settled into cross-legged meditation, shutting their eyes to cultivate.

Ye Chen fixed his eyes on the lake, his gaze shimmering. Despite broad daylight, the waters mirrored a Crimson Blood Moon!

This Blood Moon mirrored precisely the Blood Moon effect from the Blood Moon Slaughter Sky Slash!

Senior Ren must have imprinted it here!

Time flashed by, ushering in nightfall with the moon blazing overhead.

Then, some arcane worldly force stirred faintly, prompting the meditating throng to snap open their eyes toward the lunar orb.

A dark silhouette crept along the moon's rim, inching to engulf the luminous disk!

The lunar eclipse commenced!

The lake's reflected moon too fell prey to encroaching shadows.

Ye Chen abruptly detected odd spiritual energy ripples rising from the lake!

The Ancient Six Sects' masters locked their stares on the lake's moon, until the final sliver of light succumbed to obscurity!

Huang Rushan bellowed, "Strike now!"

Instantly, the six apex powerhouses unleashed their spiritual energy in full fury!

The heavens and earth trembled in response!

Ancient tokens materialized before each, surging with boundless spiritual energy that turned the battered relics into blazing golden rainbows, hurtling toward the lake's lunar core!

A deafening boom shattered the air as the serene lake erupted into turmoil, forming a massive whirlpool. From its depths, moonlight lanced skyward, defying the golden rays!

Yet with the eclipse's onset, the world's Taiyin Power had nearly vanished. The moonlight wailed in defeat, obliterated by the golden onslaught!

In the whirlpool's heart, a colossal door's silhouette flickered into view, creaking open under the golden barrage!

As it parted, a ferocious space storm howled forth!

Bai Hao, Wanhua Sword Sect's master, growled deeply, "The Moon Gate stands open—charge through!"

The six sects' prodigies quailed before the all-devouring space storm!

Despite their prowess, doubt gnawed at whether they could endure its wrath!

Lin Hongya, Fang Tian Sect's leader—a woman of blazing spirit—snapped at the hesitant crowd, "Fearful of what? Those Seven-Colored Treasure Pearls you hold counter this storm perfectly. Fail here, and death suits you better!"

Ye Chen's eyes sharpened at her words; he commanded Xu Shenglong and the rest, "Forward!"

Without pause, he plunged straight into the space storm!

Xu Shenglong and companions paled, yelling, "Young Master, hold on!"

They dashed after Ye Chen in tight pursuit!

Their admiration for Ye Chen swelled even further!

As Xuanzhen Saint Son, Young Master Ye's nobility shone, yet he spearheaded the assault, embodying peerless bravery, might, wisdom, and command!

They were convinced: should such a demonic beast genius not ascend to Holy Emperor, the entire demonic beast lineage would suffer a grave loss!

Suddenly, the Nine Saint Demon Sect members burned with fiercer loyalty to Ye Chen!

Huang Xingtian and She Jingjing shared this fervor!

Truth be told, Ye Chen yearned to breach the Moon God Secret Realm swiftly—for the vital Moon Liquid Spirit Marrow and Senior Ren's legacy—aiming to claim first move.

Besides, Ye Chen's vigorous life force meant he could brave the space storm sans Protective Treasure Pearl and cross the Moon Gate unscathed—what fear was there?

Now, encased in seven-colored light's shield, Ye Chen defied the storm to pierce the Moon Gate. Even shielded, he winced faintly, his flesh etched with myriad fine cuts from wind blades!

Considering Ye Chen's ironclad physique, such scratches posed no threat, yet they underscored the space storm's dread ferocity!

Moments later, Ye Chen and the demonic beast elites vanished beyond the Moon Gate.

A Yin Yang Spirit Dao Sect youth, witnessing this, eased up entirely. He scoffed, "See that? The Heavenly God Realm brat sailed through the Moon Gate effortlessly, proving these Protective Treasure Pearls work wonders. If he made it, we surely will!"

This youth, Yan Huan, under a millennium old and a sect prodigy, brimmed with arrogance!

To Yan Huan, how could he lag behind some Heavenly God Realm nobody?

Listeners smirked knowingly, pondering how this Heavenly God Realm youth infiltrated the group and snagged a Moon God Secret Realm entry with the Nine Saint Demon Sect?

Some guessed Ye Chen was Huang Rushan's hidden heir!

Fear of the space storm evaporated in a flash.

Song Wu's eyes glinted with suspicion. The Moon Gate's storms fluctuated wildly—had fortune favored them with an unusually feeble one this time?