Urban Romantic Divine Doctor Chapter 1867 - 1864: Even Joining Forces Is Useless

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Previously on Urban Romantic Divine Doctor...
Xu Wendong easily defeats Liu Hao, disarms him, and takes his treasure axe. He then mocks Liu Hao and the Heavenly Nether Sect disciples. Enraged, Liu Hao offers the axe to anyone who can defeat Xu Wendong, prompting a swarm of disciples to attack. Xu Wendong meets their assault with overwhelming force, using the stolen axe to swiftly cut down several attackers.

"Not good!"

Someone shouted in horror, their voice filled with fear and desperation.

But in the next moment, Xu Wendong had already appeared in front of him like a ghost.

The axe in Xu Wendong’s hand was raised high, carrying the sound of whistling wind, it slashed down hard from above, instantly cutting that disciple in half.

In the face of absolute strength, this group of people foolishly desired to take Xu Wendong’s Mountain Splitting River Breaking Axe, it was simply a delusion.

Their attacks were nothing more than child’s play in Xu Wendong’s eyes, completely unable to pose any threat to him.

"You bunch of trash, go at him together! Don’t give him a chance!" Liu Hao jumped up in frustration, shouting loudly.

His face was flushed red with anger and anxiety, veins bulging on his forehead.

Yet beside him, Brother Jiang in the blue robe remained calm, quietly standing aside, as if everything happening in front of him was unrelated.

Brother Jiang was the first to see through Xu Wendong’s cultivation level, also knowing full well that Xu Wendong was definitely not simple.

After all, someone who could crack the trial wouldn’t be ordinary.

This person must have something extraordinary about them.

So Brother Jiang wasn’t in a hurry to make a move. He’s like a leopard lurking in the dark, quietly waiting for the best opportunity, wanting to see all of Xu Wendong’s cards before taking action.

Dozens of Heavenly Nether Sect disciples originally wanted to surround Xu Wendong, but instead were slaughtered.

The scent of blood in the underground space became even thicker, like a heavy fog, suffocating.

Liu Hao was already trembling in fear, the extremity of terror overwhelming him.

Every hair on him was shaking, his eyes filled with terror and desperation.

Xu Wendong was blood-stained, gripping the Mountain Splitting River Breaking Axe tightly, his figure like a god of death from Hell, exuding a chilling aura.

He raised his eyes, his cold gaze landing directly on Liu Hao.

"Young Master Liu, is it your turn next?" Xu Wendong sneered contemptuously, the corner of his mouth curving into a mocking smile.

He reached out his hand, and a powerful suction emanated from it, causing the storage bags of the deceased on the ground to fly towards him, landing in his hand.

These were his spoils of war after all, even the poorest Heavenly Nether Sect disciples would have some valuables on them.

"You... don’t come over!" Liu Hao was extremely terrified, his voice trembling like a leaf in the autumn wind.

He panicked and hid directly behind Brother Jiang.

At this moment, the only one he could rely on was Brother Jiang.

"Brother Jiang, save me! If you kill him for me, I can give you fifty thousand more Nether Crystals, and aren’t you participating in the Sect Master’s personal disciple selection? I’ll support you with everything I have, give you whatever you want!" Liu Hao urgently offered conditions, his eyes full of pleading.

That’s exactly the moment Brother Jiang was waiting for.

Earlier when he proactively wanted to step in, Liu Hao was unwilling. Now he wanted Liu Hao to beg him and offer enough enticing conditions, only then would he step in to help Liu Hao resolve the trouble.

"What are you saying, Junior Liu, how can things between us be measured by material things?" Brother Jiang revealed a hypocritical smile, his tone feigning modesty: "But since Junior Liu is kind-hearted, I’ll gladly accept it."

Brother Jiang couldn’t be more deceitful. After saying this, he slowly walked over to Xu Wendong.

His gait was steady, his eyes showed confidence and arrogance.

"You want to be the first one out, huh?" Xu Wendong shrugged, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes.

He also saw this person’s cultivation level, Ninth Level of Soul Transformation Realm!

This person’s power was strong, having already reached such a level.

If Brother Jiang went to Netherworld City, he might become the Family Head of the Three Great Families.

"Kid, kneel down now before Junior Liu and apologize, perhaps I can consider giving you a quick end." Brother Jiang stood with his hands behind his back, in an aloof stance, his eyes cold.

Even though Xu Wendong had just defeated many Heavenly Nether Sect disciples.

Yet Brother Jiang remained confident; he believed his strength was enough to crush Xu Wendong.

The soul power on Brother Jiang was extremely abundant, stirring the surrounding Yin Energy violently.

This indicated he must have mastered a powerful Magic Power, at this moment, he was emitting a formidable aura, attempting to overpower Xu Wendong with mere presence.

"Who do you think you are?" Xu Wendong sneered, full of disdain for Brother Jiang’s arrogance.

Upon hearing this.

Brother Jiang’s face stiffened slightly, but he still didn’t get angry, only fixing his gaze on Xu Wendong: "Kid, you probably don’t know my name."

"Among tens of thousands of disciples in Heavenly Nether Sect, I rank ninety-seventh. If you obediently kneel, everything will be negotiable."

"If you’re obstinate, then don’t blame me."

After saying this, Brother Jiang extended a finger, where an ethereal light wrapped around it, flickering with an eerie glow, appearing particularly sharp, seeming to hold deadly power.

Xu Wendong saw this and wasted no words.

This person is indeed a genius, having also mastered a powerful Divine Skill, since that’s the case, it’s time for him to go all out as well.

"Less talk, just come at me." Xu Wendong’s voice was firm and powerful, filled with confidence.

Before the words were finished, Brother Jiang’s figure flashed, like a black lightning, appearing before Xu Wendong in a swish.

His speed was so fast it was nearly impossible for anyone to see his movements clearly.

He pointed his finger, with a whistling wind, heading towards the center of Xu Wendong’s brow.

Xu Wendong’s eyes flickered, internally marveling, this person’s moves were truly fast, even he hadn’t reacted.

However, Xu Wendong was quite capable; he responded quickly, immediately stepping back.

At the moment he retreated, a powerful surge of Yin Energy erupted, creating a large pit at the position where Xu Wendong stood.

If Xu Wendong hadn’t dodged just now, one finger might have easily killed him.

"Brother Jiang is impressive!" Liu Hao’s face was full of excitement; those worthless Heavenly Nether Sect disciples struggled against Xu Wendong, indeed Brother Jiang had to step in!

His gaze was filled with admiration and anticipation, he seemed to already see scenes of Brother Jiang defeating Xu Wendong.

"I gave you a chance, but sadly you didn’t want it." Brother Jiang said coldly, without a trace of emotion in his voice.

His finger showed the ethereal light again, but this time the killing intent was thicker; the light seemed more solid, as if becoming a tangible sharp blade.

Xu Wendong squinted, his mouth curved into a smile with a noteworthy flavor, since this person excelled in Finger Technique, why not crush him in his most skilled domain?