Urban Romantic Divine Doctor Chapter 2098: Today, You Must Die

“Such power, isn’t this a Fourth-grade Nether Talisman?”

Huang Biao’s pupils rapidly contracted; he didn’t expect Xu Wendong to possess something so terrifying.

Although the overall power of Black Tiger City’s families is somewhat stronger than the forces of the Heavenly Nether Domain, resources are still quite scarce, and they don’t possess items like the Fourth-grade Nether Talisman.

Usually, only through the headquarters of the Netherworld Pavilion might the Ying Family manage to acquire one Fourth Grade Nether Talisman.

Yet these things are regarded as heirloom treasures.

Who would easily use them?

Unexpectedly, Xu Wendong just used three in one go!

“Boom——”

Another loud explosion followed, and then there was thunderous light surging within the Sword Array; twelve Thunder Swords commenced the kill, forming a terrifying Slaughter Array.

The Fourth Grade Nether Talisman Gold Chaos exploded, instantly killing one of the three elders of the Huang family trapped within.

Ghost-controlling Realm Third Level, so what?

In the explosion of two Fourth-grade Nether Talismans, death was inevitable.

They could only blame themselves for underestimating the opponent.

If they had immediately let out three ghosts for full resistance, there might still have been a way to withstand the talisman’s explosion, but they grossly underestimated Xu Wendong.

“Boom——”

The last Fourth Grade Nether Talisman Gold Chaos exploded, one Huang family elder died, one was seriously injured, and another was lightly injured.

In this situation, they were almost entirely combat ineffective.

Xu Wendong smirked; it seemed the Nether Talisman given by the Painting Saint was indeed powerful, even at the Fourth Grade level, its effect was undiminished.

The Ying sisters were stunned.

They covered their mouths, their eyes full of admiration.

Xu Wendong having such methods completely refreshed their understanding.

Even the Ying Family has few Fourth-grade Nether Talismans.

“Brother Xu’s background must be extraordinary,” Ying Youlu whispered, she vaguely felt a sense of familiarity with Xu Wendong, but couldn’t recall it.

Seeing Xu Wendong wielding such terrifying methods only deepened her admiration.

Ying Youwei, however, was full of stars in her eyes, growing ever more fond of Xu Wendong.

“Don’t think this is over, kiddo?” Xu Wendong sneered coldly, as the remaining severely and lightly injured Huang family elders posed no threat to him.

But Xu Wendong had no intention of letting them go.

With a wave of his hand again.

At this moment, the Thunder Roaring Hundred Feet Talisman flew out.

This time it was a Third-grade Nether Talisman, though its power was slightly weaker, it could form an excellent offensive formation with twelve Thunder Swords.

“Zizi——”

Thunder surged, instantly filling the Sword Array with dazzling blue light.

Tremendous power splashed as the Thunder Swords transformed into electric light roaring within the formation, the severely injured Huang family elder had almost no resistance as he fell to the ground, eyes wide, dead with regret.

Who would’ve thought he would die by Xu Wendong’s hand?

“No!”

Huang Biao was panic-stricken at the scene.

These three elders were the foundation of their family, three of the Ghost-controlling Realm Third Level, very difficult to cultivate, and now they’ve lost two!

The Huang family could have had the status of being paramount under one person in Black Tiger City.

But now, they might fall to a third-rate power.

However, Huang Biao couldn’t act rashly now.

He couldn’t see through the Sword Array, and naturally, he dared not step in.

If he acted recklessly, he might get himself trapped too; who knew if Xu Wendong had any more Fourth-grade Nether Talismans, things which posed a great threat to him.

The last Huang elder was trapped by the twelve Thunder Swords and was hit by the Thunder Roaring Hundred Feet Talisman.

Xu Wendong infused his Human World Yang Soul’s power into the Thunder Roaring Hundred Feet Talisman, a surge of burning Yang Energy that the elder couldn’t withstand.

In the blink of an eye, the Huang elder had all his flesh stripped away.

Only a bloody skeleton remained in the Sword Array.

“Hiss——”

Ying Youwei gasped, were those Huang family’s three elders of the Ghost Control Realm Third Level just like that, dead?

Xu Wendong’s power was too great.

“Kid, you’re dead today!”

“You think you can simply kill my family’s elders?”

Huang Biao was beside himself with anger, seeing his family’s elder dead, and the Sword Array dissipated, returning as small swords to Xu Wendong’s hand; it was an opportunity for him to strike.

“Why shouldn’t I kill them?”

Xu Wendong raised an eyebrow, sneering, “It’s okay for you to kill me, but I can’t kill you?”

What kind of nonsense is that?

In the Netherworld, the one with the bigger fists calls the shots; Xu Wendong was not afraid of the Huang family!

His methods are the truth!

“You, die for me!”

Huang Biao wasted no more words, directly extending a finger.

Four ghostly Shadows appeared before him, gradually coalescing into solid entities with soul power.

These four ghosts, each grimacing and appearing very powerful.

Is this the full-force attack of a Ghost Control Realm Fourth Level? Xu Wendong was amused, he could also fight using ghosts.

However, the summoned ghosts likely aren’t as strong as those summoned by Huang Biao.

After all, the Ghost Control Realm relies on capturing ghosts to fill its realm.

And Xu Wendong hasn’t reached that point yet.

“Get him! I want him dead!” Huang Biao waved, and the four ghosts instantly attacked.

These ghosts felt no emotion, pain, their purpose is to kill the enemy for their master, unless their soul power dissipates, they won’t stop attacking.

Xu Wendong wielded an axe in his left hand and a saber in his right.

He suddenly slashed forward, a swift Sword Qi raced towards one of the ghosts.

One was hit, but the soul power merely passed through, taking some strength, yet it didn’t stop the ghost from continuing to attack.

Xu Wendong’s pupils shrank.

These ghosts indeed were peculiar, unable to be blocked.

“Boy, don’t you have Yin Fire on you?” At this moment, the Painting Saint’s voice emerged.

His reminder brightened Xu Wendong’s eyes.

He indeed once mastered some Yin Fire, obtained while helping Li Lingtian outside the Netherworld City on Lake Heart Island.

Could this flame be a restraint against ghosts?

“Among all things in the world, fire is ultimately of the Yang nature.”

“Ghosts are certainly of the Yin nature.”

“Yin and Yang counteract; although the ghosts are powerful, your Yin Fire is quite formidable too.”

“Burn him with the fire.”

After speaking, the Painting Saint said no more; he was merely a remnant soul, unable to aid Xu Wendong much. Yet, Xu Wendong wasn’t some weakling; he had deep fortuitous opportunities, so the Painting Saint wasn’t worried.

“Thanks for the reminder, elder.” Xu Wendong laughed heartily.

He sheathed the two Treasures, then his fingers were ablaze with flames.

The four ghosts charging in suddenly halted.

“What?” Huang Biao felt a chilling foreboding.

For some reason, upon seeing the flames in Xu Wendong’s hand, a fear from the very soul gripped him!!!