The Divine Urban Physician Chapter 3804: Eliminating Future Threats (Part 2)

Yan Qing regarded Ye Chen with a frigid gaze, a glacial smile gracing his lips. "You're already a spent force, yet we stand here unharmed. Ye Chen, your end is nigh!"

"Everyone, subdue him!"

Yan Qing let out a wild laugh and, with remarkable swiftness, formed a seal with his hands. A frigid wave of spiritual energy surged forth from his body, crackling as it radiated from his palms.

Simultaneously, all the other prodigious disciples, including Yan Qing, initiated their own seals. The intricate patterns were bewildering to behold, and a majestic yet terrifying aura began to swell between heaven and earth.

The elite disciples of the Nine Cold Sect now observed Ye Chen with expressions brimming with arrogance and disdain.

"To withstand even a single strike from us should be cause for boasting. Now, you shall be utterly vanquished, never to rise again!"

With eyes burning with killing intent, Yan Qing addressed Ye Chen and bellowed, "Extreme Cold Heavenly Palace, suppress him!"

"Boom!"

In an instant, all the spiritual energy from Yan Qing and the others erupted outwards, converging above the heavens. Boundless spiritual energy coalesced into a supreme heavenly palace, poised to dominate all under the sky.

This celestial palace emanated an unearthly chill, as clear and radiant as ice crystals, emitting an endless luminescence.

Moreover, the heavenly palace exerted an immense pressure. Its manifestation seemed capable of shattering the firmament, its terrifying sealing power so potent that Ye Chen found his movements severely restricted.

The Extreme Cold Heavenly Palace represents the pinnacle strike of the Freezing Sky Sky Formation. It harmonizes the collective might of many, manifesting a legendary, supreme divine palace capable of suppressing the very heavens. Its sealing prowess is terrifyingly absolute; facing such an attack, escape is impossible, leaving only endurance.

Ye Chen too perceived the terrifying might of the Extreme Cold Heavenly Palace, a flicker of coldness entering his gaze.

Against the Extreme Cold Heavenly Palace, all other tactics appeared futile, offering no chance of resistance. A sharp killing intent flared in Ye Chen’s eyes.

"Blood Moon Slaughter Sky Slash!"

Ye Chen roared inwardly. At this critical juncture, only Senior Ren’s ultimate technique could possibly contend with the Extreme Cold Heavenly Palace.

Gripping the Dust-falling Dragon Subduing Sword, two blood moons materialized in the sky above. The Blood Moon Power was magnificent, its might capable of suppressing all under heaven.

In that moment, infinite crimson moonlight cascaded downwards, enveloping Ye Chen within its glow. Shrouded in this sanguine radiance, Ye Chen stood as if a supreme sovereign, his hair and beard billowing, exuding an invincible aura!

The boundless blood-red light continued to gather, channeling into the Dust-falling Dragon Subduing Sword. Ye Chen felt the sword in his grasp grow heavier than Mount Tai, its gathered power potent enough to cleave through the sun and moon, to shatter the very heavens!

An icy chill permeated the air, accompanied by irresistibly sharp, cold light. Hongmeng Energy swirled around Ye Chen, his aura surging to a violent crescendo as he prepared to meet the descending Extreme Cold Heavenly Palace.

Just as Ye Chen was poised to unleash this life-or-death strike against Yan Qing and the other prodigies, Jun Mo arrived.

Witnessing the scene unfold, Jun Mo’s eyes widened in astonishment. Both the Extreme Cold Heavenly Palace looming above and the two awe-inspiring blood moons sent tremors through his very being.

"It's over!"

Jun Mo's expression turned grim. His initial intention was to mediate the conflict between Ye Chen and the Nine Cold Sect, to persuade Ye Chen to withdraw and avoid entanglement in his affairs.

However, it now seemed that his efforts were too late, and the situation had spiraled beyond any hope of remedy.

At this juncture, Ye Chen also noticed Jun Mo, perceiving the indecision and helplessness etched upon his face.

Yet, Ye Chen remained resolute, his focus unwavering. The Extreme Cold Heavenly Palace had already begun its descent, and the Dust-falling Dragon Subduing Sword in his hand pulsed with gathered, immense power.

"Blood Moon Slaughter Sky Slash, annihilate them for me!"

Ye Chen’s internal roar was filled with fury, his eyes blazing with an unyielding coldness. The next instant, with a resounding clang, his sword cleaved through the air.

"Boom!"

In that moment, the heavens seemed to fracture, the sun and moon appeared to invert, and the unparalleled, cold sword light waged a battle that threatened to obliterate the starry expanse, aiming to shatter all realms within Myria.

Concurrently, the Extreme Cold Heavenly Palace unleashed an overwhelming torrent of frigid light from above, a world-shattering radiance intent on suppressing all existence.

The collision of these two ultimate, lawless divine powers created a moment of shocking, cataclysmic impact.

For a brief period, icy lights shattered the celestial palace and the celestial palace crushed the icy lights. A terrifying impact instantaneously swept outwards with a momentum so gargantuan it threatened to shake the very heavens.

"Pfft!"

High in the sky, the formation beneath Yan Qing and the others suddenly fractured. Their bodies were flung backward, spitting blood as their auras withered.

Simultaneously, Ye Chen’s own form was consumed by the outward surge, plummeting from the sky like a cannonball.

Witnessing this, Jun Mo swiftly moved, intercepting Ye Chen. However, the force Ye Chen endured was too immense, still carrying a fearsome power. The instant Jun Mo caught him, he too was wounded by the residual impact.

For a moment, Jun Mo’s face paled and his breathing faltered. Yet, mustering all his strength, he managed to shield Ye Chen.

Meanwhile, Yan Qing and the other gifted disciples were also caught by their peers. Their eyes, however, were wide with disbelief.

Yan Qing and the others had never imagined that even after joining forces and activating the Freezing Sky Formation, they would still be no match for Ye Chen.

With everyone’s power combined, Ye Chen had shattered their formation with a single sword strike, leaving them all severely wounded and devoid of the strength to continue fighting.

Facing Ye Chen’s sheer might, Yan Qing and his companions were profoundly shocked. They doubted even their senior brother, Chao Yaotian, the Chief Disciple of the Nine Cold Sect, could defeat a Ye Chen like this!

Though Yan Qing and the others sustained grievous injuries, Ye Chen was by no means unscathed. At this juncture, his internal Qi churned restlessly. Nevertheless, his gaze remained impassive as he surveyed Yan Qing and the others.

At the same time, the entire Nine Cold Sect resonated with the intense battle between Ye Chen and his opponents. Countless figures ascended, their imposing auras cascading across the heavens, exuding incredible power.

These were unmistakably the elders of the Nine Cold Sect, each cultivating at the late-stage or even peak of the Heavenly Repairing Realm, converging to form an unstoppable force.

Upon observing this scene, Jun Mo’s expression shifted subtly, and he couldn't help but clench his fists.

At this very moment, the elders also noticed Yan Qing and his cohorts lying heavily injured by Ye Chen, their eyes hardening with cold fury. Among the fallen were their own disciples. The audacity of Ye Chen to cause such a scene within the Nine Cold Sect and injure their disciples was truly audacious.

Of course, a significant number of elders present regarded Ye Chen with a measure of admiration. For a cultivator merely in the Heavenly God Realm to inflict such damage upon their meticulously trained disciples demonstrated a heaven-defying talent, marking him as a truly eminent genius.

Furthermore, among these elders, a notable few harbored benevolent hearts and had long been displeased with the methods employed by Ying Xiangyun.

It was simply unfortunate that the Sect Master was currently in seclusion, leaving no one to curb the authority of the Grand Elder, Ying Xiangyun. Consequently, these individuals could only stand by and watch Ying Xiangyun have his way.

The inhabitants of the Nine Cold Sect universally understood that Ye Chen's presence was, in essence, a consequence of the Nine Cold Sect's own transgressions. Thus, a considerable number of elders merely cast a fleeting glance at Ye Chen before admonishing their disciples to depart swiftly, lest they further embarrass themselves, and then turned to leave.

Presently, ten elders remained, all faithful adherents of Ying Xiangyun, with a few even being his direct disciples. They all fixed cold stares upon Ye Chen.

These individuals were not to be trifled with, and as their imposing pressure unleashed, Ye Chen's complexion shifted slightly.

Having already sustained severe injuries during the preceding clash with Yan Qing and his comrades, Ye Chen, though not entirely incapacitated, found himself struggling somewhat to confront these elders.

"Ye Chen, you possess such audacity! Has the Six Paths Sect grown so overbearing? How dare you trespass upon my Nine Cold Sect to incite trouble!"

At this precise moment, an elder clad in black robes, his hair a mix of black and white, fixed his gaze upon Ye Chen and bellowed angrily.

"Hmph, daring to harm my disciples! Even if you are the Chief Disciple of the Six Paths Sect, I shall subdue you and demand recompense from the Six Paths Sect!"

"Precisely! You arrogant fool, you've stirred up trouble at our gates today; the Nine Cold Sect will not tolerate insult, and you shall pay the price!"

Numerous elders berated him fiercely, their eyes blazing with killing intent.

On one hand, these elders were incensed by Ye Chen's intrusion and the resultant injury to their disciples. On the other hand, they recognized Ye Chen's boundless potential.

Ye Chen, existing merely at the Heavenly God Realm, had managed to severely wound their prized, painstakingly nurtured disciples. Today, Ying Xiangyun's intention to scrutinize Jun Mo, coupled with Ye Chen being Jun Mo's friend, undoubtedly fueled a deep-seated resentment within him.

Should Ye Chen be allowed to leave today, his potential future rise would undoubtedly bring about not only Ye Chen’s vengeance upon Ying Xiangyun but also implicate all of Ying Xiangyun’s supporters; this outcome was entirely unacceptable to them.

Consequently, the killing intent of these elders surged skyward, their resolve firm to eliminate Ye Chen immediately and thus remove any future threats. Right or wrong was irrelevant; anything that posed a danger to them had to be eradicated!

Upon hearing the elders’ pronouncements, Ye Chen’s expression remained glacial, his gaze conveying immense disdain for the assembled crowd.

Jun Mo, his face etched with seriousness, couldn't help but glance at Ye Chen. “You should depart swiftly,” he urged. “I will shoulder the responsibility for this entire affair; do not endanger yourself on my behalf.”

“Impossible.”

Ye Chen met Jun Mo’s gaze, a firm shake of his head conveying his refusal. “The Jun family’s predicaments should not fall solely upon your shoulders, particularly given the Jun family’s current disposition, which hardly warrants risking your life. Come with me; I shall escort you from this place.”

A flicker of emotion crossed Jun Mo’s eyes at Ye Chen’s words, yet he still shook his head. The Nine Cold Sect’s might was formidable, making Ye Chen’s attempt to spirit him away an endeavor bordering on impossibility.

“Hahaha!”

At this precise juncture, numerous elders overheard Ye Chen’s audacious declaration and erupted into laughter, each face contorted into a mask of mockery.

“You overweening whelp, still entertaining notions of absconding with him? With your pitiful abilities, neither you nor he shall depart from this site today!”

“Hmph! You insolent cur, does the Six Paths Sect still presume to be the foremost Sect of the Outer Realm? Even a mere Chief Disciple dares to spew such inanities at the very threshold of my Nine Cold Sect!”

“Ye Chen, today, neither of you will leave. I shall personally guarantee that you are both suppressed for eternity, serving as a stark warning to all within the Moon Soul Domain regarding the dire consequences of provoking my Nine Cold Sect!”