Urban Super Medical Sage Chapter 2063 - 2159: Dazzling (Second Update)

In the very next moment.

The lady known as Miss Yang, who was at the Divine Lord Realm Fourth Level and had been standing silently beside Hu Zong, finally broke her silence. After a brief look towards Di Jie, she turned her attention to Hu Zong and remarked, "While neither the young lady nor I are concerned with your marital choices, it is nonetheless important for the Hu Family to maintain some semblance of dignity..."

Miss Yang's sentiment was quite evident; the Di Family was perceived as excessively weak and insignificant, a source of embarrassment.

"Miss Yang, Fei Jin is a fine person. The Di Family is one thing, and she is another," Hu Zong replied with a strained smile.

"I heard you chose that woman based purely on her looks?" Miss Yang inquired impassively.

Hu Zong appeared somewhat uncomfortable but could only nod in affirmation.

"Is that woman truly that exceptionally beautiful?" Miss Yang expressed a degree of curiosity. "How does she compare to our young lady?"

Hu Zong's expression flickered momentarily before he quickly responded, "Naturally, she cannot be compared to Miss Nan!!!"

The mention of 'Miss Nan' by Hu Zong was accompanied by profound respect, clearly emanating from the depths of his being.

Miss Nan, whose name was Nan Yunyi.

Fourteen millennia ago, Nan Yunyi had sought refuge with the Hu Family, suffering from severe injuries.

At that time, neither her true origin nor the terrifying extent of her background was known to anyone.

The matriarch of the Hu Family, Hu Zong's mother, had chanced upon the injured Nan Yunyi and offered her aid. Though the assistance was minor and scarcely life-saving, any help extended to Nan Yunyi was deeply appreciated.

Nan Yunyi, in turn, never forgot this kindness and consistently repaid the debt.

Throughout the past fourteen thousand years, Nan Yunyi had bestowed upon the Hu Family no fewer than three immense favors, each proving vital to the family's survival and prosperity.

These acts of gratitude had long since multiplied the initial help provided by Hu Zong's mother to Nan Yunyi by thousands of times over.

For Hu Zong's current grand wedding, Nan Yunyi had even dispatched a personal maid, bearing a Supreme Treasure as a gift.

Hu Zong held Nan Yunyi in the highest regard, feeling utterly captivated and immensely indebted to her.

Regarding Nan Yunyi's appearance, he had only glimpsed it once, over fourteen thousand years prior. Just a single encounter, yet it remained unforgettable. Indeed, she was exceptionally, breathtakingly beautiful.

As for who was more beautiful, Nan Yunyi or Di Feijin, Hu Zong found it difficult to make a definitive judgment. If forced to choose, he might concede that Di Feijin held a slight edge, purely in terms of physical appearance.

However, despite his internal assessment that Di Feijin might be marginally more beautiful, would he dare voice such an opinion at this critical juncture?

"Miss Nan possesses greater beauty!" Hu Zong declared earnestly. It was imperative that he state this.

"Is that so?" Miss Yang raised an eyebrow, her curiosity piqued regarding Di Feijin. Hu Zong's response had clearly contained a half-second hesitation, revealing the unspoken truth: was there truly another woman in existence more beautiful than her lady?

Miss Yang's curiosity about Di Feijin intensified.

"Very well, let us commence the wedding procession," Hu Zong announced moments later.

As he spoke, Hu Zong extended a hand in an inviting gesture: "Miss Yang, Young Master Xue, Young Master Wei, please, proceed..."

Miss Yang, none other than Nan Yunyi's personal maid, was named Yang Su, and she held an exceptionally elevated status.

As for Young Master Xue, he was Xue Xue, a prodigy hailing from a Seventh-Rank force. Ranked over a hundred on the Grand Cosmos World Soaring Heaven List, his strength and status far surpassed Hu Zong's. Xue Xue was clad in white attire.

The other participant, a man in black, was Li Chui. Li Chui belonged to an Eighth-Rank force. More precisely, Li Chui was a relative of Hu Zong, whose mother shared the surname Li, and Li Chui hailed from this very Li clan.

Initially, Li Chui had not intended to join the wedding procession; his participation was arranged by his mother.

As a martial cultivator from an Eighth-Rank force, Li Chui, by the age of fifty thousand, had achieved the Divine Lord Realm Second Level. Holding a ranking within the top hundred on the Grand Cosmos World Soaring Heaven List, his martial cultivation talent was remarkably terrifying, promising boundless future achievements. Even Hu Zong treated Li Chui with considerable deference.

Shortly thereafter.

Over thirty young individuals from the Grand Cosmos World disembarked from the back of the Void Behemoth.

Under Di Jie's guidance, they swiftly reached the vicinity of the initial obstacle.

Crossing the Fire Mountain!

This formidable mountain of fire had been deliberately prepared by the Imperial Family. A substantial, meticulously constructed peak stood before them, ablaze with untamed, fiery-red flames that hissed and consumed the approaching Triple Void.

At this moment, the entirety of the Di family watched Hu Zong and his entourage.

Their gaze was fixed, anticipating how the groom's welcoming party would surmount the fiery obstacle.

Would they simply extinguish the flames to pass, or perhaps soar over it...?

"Swoosh!"

Amidst the fervent anticipation of the assembled Di family members, a sword abruptly materialized in Hu Zong's hand.

It was a rather slender, exceptionally sharp longsword of a brown hue.

The instant the sword was unsheathed, Hu Zong raised his hand, and with it, a sword strike manifested. It was an effortless, nonchalant maneuver. Then. MIRACULOUSLY, that towering volcano, easily over ten thousand meters high, inexplicably... inexplicably cleaved in two right down the middle. Like a perfectly sharp blade slicing through a cake, a single sword stroke divided the volcano. A descending sword scar materialized at the volcano's core, plunging deep into the earth with extreme neatness. Floating above this scar, an elusive, potent Sword Intent lingered inexplicably.

"Let's go," Hu Zong sheathed his sword, acting as though he had accomplished a trivial task. Because of that singular sword movement, the entire volcano was bisected, leaving a sword mark not excessively wide, approximately two meters across, but sufficiently large for Hu Zong and his companions to pass through.

Following behind Di Jie and the others, who were nervously gulping and trembling uncontrollably from sheer terror, the group proceeded. So potent! Truly so potent! While crossing this volcano wasn't inherently difficult, and Di Jie could have managed it easily, Hu Zong's method of traversing it was utterly beyond Di Jie's capabilities—it was simply brutal, simply terrifying, simply insane! Was this not crossing a volcano, but rather obliterating it? Could the Divine Lord Realm truly wield such formidable power?

If even Di Jie was rendered so astonished, one could only imagine the reaction of the rest of the Di family members. Before the Jinxian Pavilion, Di Xu and Di Liu were so overcome with elation they felt they might faint. Words failed them; they were incapable of articulating their shock and excitement. The groom was truly a Heavenly God descended to the mortal plane!!! That... such a colossal volcano! In the groom's hands, it seemed utterly insignificant! "Miss, the groom is undeniably the most, most, most exceptional genius in existence." Di Xu's face was slightly flushed. She tapped on the door again: "Miss, Xu'er is truly envious enough to die." Di Xu's beautiful eyes held a slight haze. Since childhood, she had always revered strength. Of course, in the world of martial cultivation, the vast majority of women are indeed like this. Ever since Di Xu reached adulthood, she had ardently yearned for the day she could wed a super genius, an apex power who stood tall and unyielding. Alas, after so many years, she had never encountered a super genius that truly stirred her soul, not even Di Heng, who fell just slightly short.

Now she understood; the super genius, the supreme powerhouse of her dreams, was precisely like the groom! If she, Di Xu, were to marry the groom, it would be worth everything, even unto death. "Miss, are you... are you ready? At the groom's current pace, he will arrive very shortly." Di Liu, similarly, trembled with palpable excitement.