The Divine Urban Physician Chapter 3802: Cold Heart Illuminating the World

"Times have certainly shifted. The position of Chief Disciple within the Six Paths Sect is no longer a shield for him to act with impunity. Should he dare to provoke my Nine Cold Sect, his very survival would be in question. You ought to advise him to depart at once, thereby averting further calamity."

"I comprehend."

Upon hearing Wan Yan Yu’s frigid tone, a knot of apprehension tightened within Jun Mo.

The Nine Cold Sect, a titan far surpassing the Zhenyuan Palace in might, was also home to a multitude of gifted disciples. Ye Chen’s recent actions had undoubtedly ignited the ire of many, and if conflict were to erupt, Ye Chen’s safety would hang precariously in the balance.

With this thought, Jun Mo hastened his steps, abruptly ascending from the Ice Extreme Hall and taking flight.

Observing this, the guards from the Jun Family, loyal to Jun Mo, promptly rose and turned their gaze towards Wan Yan Yu.

"Lord Wan, Jun Mo carries a certain cunning. I harbor concerns that he might act rashly, thus I must take some men to keep a watchful eye on his movements."

"Proceed."

A hint of contempt flickered in Wan Yan Yu’s eyes as he regarded Jun Hua. Having inadvertently overheard the exchange between Jun Hua and Jun Mo earlier, he held the Jun Family’s tactic of using Jun Mo’s parents as leverage in utter disdain, consequently harboring no warmth towards Jun Hua.

Jun Hua, however, remained unfazed by this reception. His ambition to reclaim the Freezing Sky Ice Crystal promised a significant elevation in his standing within the Jun Family, rendering these minor issues utterly insignificant in the face of such potential gains.

In the ensuing moment, Jun Hua swiftly marshaled his contingent and followed in Jun Mo’s wake, charting a course toward Ye Chen’s location.

However, even as Jun Mo and his entourage departed the Ice Extreme Hall, Ye Chen had already commenced his engagement with a cadre of elite disciples.

These gifted disciples, deeply incensed by Ye Chen’s conduct, launched their assault without hesitation. Concurrently, Ye Chen harbored a profound disdain for the arrogance emanating from the Nine Cold Sect. Their confrontation was akin to a celestial collision, a tempestuous clash.

Through the annals of time, the Nine Cold Sect had consistently maintained a position of supreme reverence within the Moon Soul Domain. Both its disciples and its Elders habitually displayed an overbearing and haughty demeanor.

Consequently, when Ye Chen retaliated, he did so without restraint, unleashing the full extent of his formidable power.

"Destruction Divine Dao, Soul-Devouring Sky, subdue them for me!"

Confronting the advancing disciples of the Nine Cold Sect, Ye Chen’s eyes blazed with a frigid light as he unleashed a devastating sword strike.

"Boom!"

The sweeping frigid radiance sliced through the heavens, as if poised to cleave the sun and moon asunder, unleashing a destructive force that seemed capable of annihilating all existence.

These gifted disciples of the Nine Cold Sect, masters of the Heavenly Repairing Realm, found themselves utterly astounded by the sheer ferocity of Ye Chen’s explosive strike.

Despite Ye Chen being situated within the Heavenly God Realm, the devastating power he commanded bespoke a heaven-defying talent and an extraordinary bloodline.

"Cold Killing Realm!"

Faced with the relentless torrent of Ye Chen’s sword light, the elite disciples adopted a grave mien, their hands swiftly forming seals as they deployed their divine abilities for defense.

"Boom!"

Instantly, an unending chill permeated the surroundings, as though time itself had been frozen, slowing all movement to a crawl.

Yet, no sooner had the Cold Killing Realm manifested than the sword light, imbued with destructive power, erupted with an almost tangible sharpness. It sliced through the realm with ease, completely obliterating the encompassing cold.

"Pfft!"

The disciple who had unleashed the Cold Killing Realm turned ashen, expelling a mouthful of blood as he was violently propelled backward.

"Hmph, what potent sword qi! Now, behold my own technique!"

At this juncture, another gifted disciple bellowed in anger, forming a mudra with his hands before his chest.

"Extreme Cold Dragon Flame!"

"Roar!"

A draconic head, sculpted from frigid spiritual energy, materialized before the disciple, unleashing a furious roar directed at Ye Chen.

In the subsequent instant, an intensely cold blue dragon flame surged forth, freezing all in its path, transforming even the void into crystalline ice.

However, upon its collision with Ye Chen’s sword light, the dragon flame disintegrated abruptly, and the disciple who wielded it coughed up blood and was sent reeling backward.

"This is not good! Cold Heart Illuminating the World!"

"Heavenly Breaking Cold Sword!"

Witnessing the terrifying might of Ye Chen’s sword light, several of the elite disciples roared in unison, unleashing their most potent attacks in a desperate attempt to counter the incoming blade.

"Bang bang bang!"

In the very next moment, all the gifted disciples opposing Ye Chen were sent hurtling backward, repelled by the unparalleled sharpness of his sword light. Following their expulsion, the sword light itself gradually diminished and dissipated.

Ye Chen’s single, decisive strike had sent numerous elite disciples sprawling, sending shockwaves of disbelief throughout the Nine Cold Sect. Onlookers stared at Ye Chen with incredulous eyes, struggling to comprehend the sheer magnitude of his strength.

Meanwhile, the gifted disciples of the Nine Cold Sect adopted grim expressions. Their initial underestimation of Ye Chen was now replaced by a newfound, sobering respect.

"Hmph, Ye Chen, while you may possess some measure of skill, it grants you no license to conduct yourself with such insolence within my Nine Cold Sect. Prepare yourself, for I shall demonstrate the true meaning of power!"

A furious shout echoed from a peerless disciple, his attire a striking blue, embellished with chilling longswords radiating immense power upon their release.

This standout disciple of the Nine Cold Sect's inner sanctum possessed a might that even surpassed Yu Ziling's, commanding significant respect.

The chilling sword patterns adorning his robe were not mere decoration; they were genuine blades, meticulously forged into the very fabric by his own hand.

Identified as Quan Chongjun, this prodigy cultivated the sect's Ten Great Techniques, specializing in the Ice Sword Sky Splitting Technique, a formidable art renowned for its devastating Slaughter Power.

The moment Quan Chongjun initiated his assault, other gifted disciples paused their endeavors, their attention redirected towards the confrontation between Ye Chen and Quan Chongjun.

It was widely assumed that defeating Ye Chen would be a trivial matter for Quan Chongjun, particularly given his mastery of the renowned Ice Sword Sky Splitting Technique.

As Quan Chongjun's imposing aura surged, the chilling swords embroidered on his robe detached themselves from the fabric, soaring into the air one by one.

Each sword functioned as a Divine weapon, meticulously refined and imbued with Quan Chongjun's purest spiritual Qi. In that instant, the heavens assembled ninety-nine chilling swords, projecting an icy aura that evoked the sensation of being plunged into an abyss of absolute cold.

Witnessing the ninety-nine chilling swords orbiting Quan Chongjun in the sky, numerous elite disciples of the Nine Cold Sect expressed their profound amazement.

"Senior Brother Quan has evidently achieved great success with the Ice Sword Sky Splitting Technique, commanding ninety-nine Juehan Divine Swords. Should he attain perfection, capable of unleashing nine hundred and ninety-nine Juehan Divine Swords, no one would stand a chance; it would be an apocalyptic display, leaving him unmatched in this world!"

"Indeed, these mere ninety-nine Juehan Divine Swords send shivers down to my divine soul, as if threatening to crush me. If he reaches perfection, he may truly become invincible under the heavens."

"Haha! Now this is getting interesting. I’m eager to witness if that arrogant Ye Chen can maintain his bravado when confronted by Senior Brother Quan’s Ice Sword Sky Splitting Technique!"

At this juncture, as Quan Chongjun, enveloped by the Juehan Divine Swords, emanated an aura of slaughter that shook the very firmament, his gaze locked onto Ye Chen with unyielding frost.

"Brat, let's see what else you can do!"

Quan Chongjun bellowed with fury, unleashing his attack without hesitation. The ninety-nine Juehan Divine Swords shot forth, strategically blocking every conceivable escape route for Ye Chen.

Instantly, a sharpness capable of cleaving the sun and moon erupted, threatening to pierce the heavens themselves and utterly freeze the surrounding world.