The Divine Urban Physician Chapter 3803: Soul Extermination Heart Slaughter Sword! (Part 1)

Witnessing the situation, a smirk played on Ye Chen’s lips, expressing, "Is this your confidence?"

With a cold sneer, Ye Chen suddenly opened his mouth and bellowed, "Heavenly Dragon Eight Divine Sounds!"

The Dark Domain's rules may impede the Hongmeng Ancient Technique, but not in this place!

"Boom!"

The Hongmeng Sound Symbol echoed, each symbol unleashing world-ending power, instantly propagating outward.

Seeing this development, Quan Chongjun’s expression shifted, exclaiming, "Hongmeng Ancient Technique—you actually know the Hongmeng Ancient Technique!"

As Quan Chongjun finished speaking, the Juehan Divine Sword and the Hongmeng Sound Symbol engaged in a fierce collision.

Ye Chen seldom employed the Hongmeng Ancient Technique within the Dark Domain, primarily due to the rules there somewhat suppressing its efficacy!

Yet, at this moment, within the Nine Cold Sect, Ye Chen had a distinct feeling that his Hongmeng Ancient Technique had grown even more potent after spending twenty days in the Dark Domain!

In the ensuing moment, countless Juehan Dragonslayer Swords were pulverized, the Hongmeng Sound Symbol reverberated, and the clash of killing intent erupted with an unparalleled, violent impact.

For a period, numerous gifted disciples of the Nine Cold Sect were violently propelled backward, swept away by this terrifying force.

Quan Chongjun’s countenance also changed, a trickle of blood escaping his lips. Just as he intended to move again, he observed Ye Chen already surging forward from the midst of the violent impact.

"Not good!"

Observing Ye Chen brandishing the Dragonslayer Sword, an endless cold luminescence shimmering, Quan Chongjun’s face contorted in alarm. Unable to react swiftly enough, he was struck down by the sharp, frigid light.

"Bang!"

At the precipice of destruction, Quan Chongjun deployed all his resources, successively unleashing Spirit Light Talismans. The dense Cold Spiritual Qi coalesced before him, forming barriers of ice that intercepted the frigid radiance.

However, in the subsequent moment, these barriers disintegrated. Quan Chongjun was severed by a sword strike, narrowly escaping death, his face ashen and utterly humiliated as he plunged into a deep crevice below.

"Ye Chen! You dare to injure a disciple of my Nine Cold Sect—you court death!"

At this juncture, Ye Chen’s sword strike upon Quan Chongjun immediately ignited the fury of the entire Nine Cold Sect.

Swiftly, figures radiating formidable auras erupted forth. These were the top-tier prodigies of the Nine Cold Sect, Yu Ziling among them, their killing intent surging to the heavens as they fixed their gazes upon Ye Chen.

"Everyone, heed my command! Do not engage this brat individually; let us combine our strength to suppress him directly!"

At this critical juncture, a bald disciple vociferously commanded. His tonsured head bore intricate cold divine patterns, radiating an icy aura. He was none other than Yan Qing, the second-ranked powerhouse among the inner disciples of the Nine Cold Sect!

Following Yan Qing’s angry outburst, the expressions of the prodigy disciples turned grave. They now recognized Ye Chen’s exceptional prowess, acknowledging that subduing him would demand considerable effort.

Furthermore, the revered honor of the Nine Cold Sect could not be undermined by Ye Chen. They were compelled to employ swift and decisive measures to capture him, thereby preserving the Nine Cold Sect’s formidable reputation!

"Freezing Sky Sky Formation!"

At this precise moment, Yan Qing let out a resounding cry. Boundless Cold Spiritual Qi surged from beneath his feet, astonishingly transforming into intricate runes that propagated outward. These runes reached the feet of the surrounding prodigy disciples.

Beneath Yu Ziling’s feet, similar runes materialized, coalesced by the Cold Spiritual Qi. It felt as though she was intrinsically linked with Yan Qing’s power. In the following instant, she channeled her own spiritual energy into the runes beneath her soles.

This Freezing Sky Sky Formation stood as the paramount grand formation of the Nine Cold Sect, enabling the powers within its confines to interconnect. United, its might could effortlessly convulse the heavens and earth, commanding awe throughout antiquity!

As the prodigy disciples collectively activated the grand formation at this moment, the runes beneath their feet finally converged, coalescing in the sky to form an immense array, encircling Ye Chen.

"Ye Chen, today you have compelled us to employ the Freezing Sky Sky Formation. That feat alone is worthy of your pride, yet alas, your triumph will be short-lived!"

Yan Qing addressed Ye Chen with a cold gaze, proclaiming, "For today marks the very day of your demise!"

In response to these pronouncements, Ye Chen’s gaze turned steely. He, too, perceived the formidable strength of the Freezing Sky Sky Formation; nevertheless, he remained utterly undaunted.

"Hmph, boastful words! I shall witness the true extent of your 'combined efforts'!"

Ye Chen retorted with disdain.

At this critical juncture, Yan Qing’s focus intensified on Ye Chen, fierce killing intent radiating from him. Casting a glance at his fellow disciples, he bellowed, "Everyone, do not hesitate! Act now to subdue this madman!"

"Yes!"

The numerous prodigy disciples, united in the casting of the formation, responded in unison with a resounding affirmation.

In the next instant, their spiritual energy converged into the formation beneath their feet, their powers interlinked, each individual channeling the strength of all others. Their combined might became several times greater than before, an immensely terrifying force!

"Nine Cold Dragon Roar!"

As the immense power of the grand formation erupted, Yan Qing let out a roar. Behind him, a frigid dragon head materialized, so colossal it nearly blotted out the entire sky. Its eyes, filled with an ancient chill, exuded a bone-piercing coldness. This terrifying visage turned towards Ye Chen, its massive maw opening wide as a thunderous dragon's roar reverberated outwards!

"Boom!"

This dragon's roar was imbued with unfathomable power, seemingly capable of rending heaven and earth. Terrifying shockwaves radiated outwards, obliterating everything in their path and causing the very Void to fracture and collapse.

Witnessing this ferocious dragon's roar, Ye Chen's expression grew stern. The power of the Freezing Sky Formation was indeed extraordinary. The combined efforts of Yan Qing and the others within the formation unleashed a force that nearly surpassed the Heavenly Repairing Realm, compelling him to prepare with utmost care!

"Excellent timing!"

Ye Chen bellowed, then gripped the Slaughter Sword with both hands. Potent soul power, intertwined with the Destruction Divine Dao, surged into the blade.

The Slaughter Sword pulsed with world-devastating might. The fusion of soul power and Destruction Divine Dao created the most formidable slaughtering power in existence, its very presence instilling a profound killing intent that sent tremors through hearts and unsettled divine souls!

Facing the onslaught of the violent dragon's roar, Ye Chen's lips curved into a cold smile. With a single, decisive swing, he unleashed his attack.

"Soul Extermination Heart Slaughter Sword!"

Ye Chen roared, and the Slaughter Sword blazed with an unending cold light. A fearsomely sharp sword aura swept forth, a complete manifestation of soul power and destructive force that plunged heaven and earth into a state of profound fear.

The heavens quaked, the void tore asunder, and faced with Ye Chen's sword, Yan Qing and the others could only stare with expressions of sheer shock.

In the following moment, the peerless sword light clashed head-on with the majestic, overwhelming roar of the dragon.

"Boom!"

Instantly, a deafening roar shattered the clouds, and an impact capable of crushing all existence radiated outwards in every direction. The sheer momentum was overwhelming, causing the entirety of the Nine Cold Sect to tremble violently.

"Puff!"

Caught in the violent repercussions of the clash, Ye Chen's body was sent staggering backward, a mouthful of blood erupting from his lips, his face visibly paling.

The collective casting of the Freezing Sky Formation by Yan Qing and the others had indeed unleashed a terrifying power. Even Ye Chen found it difficult to resist, and a flicker of seriousness appeared in his eyes. Meanwhile, Yan Qing and his allies were also physically battered. Their connected strength meant the injuries sustained were distributed amongst them. Despite this, Ye Chen's sword strike caused their vital essence and Qi to churn violently within, a testament to Ye Chen's formidable strength.

"No wonder you possess the audacity to stir up trouble in my Nine Cold Sect! But this is likely your strongest strike, is it not!"