Urban Super Medical Sage Chapter 2068 - 2165: Impossible! (Third Update)

As Jiuyou had predicted, within the Divine Lord Realm, even a minor tier difference created an immense chasm in power. The second level of the Divine Lord Realm far surpassed the first. Of course, in Su Chen's estimation, anyone below the fifth level of the Divine Lord Realm was merely trash. If he so desired, he could obliterate such opponents in mere seconds.

With just a thought, the fragmented Illusion Crystal reformed itself into a semi-transparent sphere, returning to Su Chen's hand. It merged into his body, leaving the onlookers in a state of shock, envy, and awe.

"A treasure of this caliber from a Minor Thousand Worlds cultivator?" Yang Su's eyes sparkled. She regarded Su Chen with a deep gaze, a flicker of covetousness for the Illusion Crystal crossing her mind. It was indeed a remarkable artifact.

"Is that treasure your sole reliance?" Xue Xue's voice remained frigid. "A Martial Cultivator ought to possess inherent strength."

"Ought to possess inherent strength? Hm. I concur with that sentiment." Su Chen nodded, finding no fault with her statement.

"You may depart. Being under five hundred years of age, at the Half-Step Divine Sovereign Realm, and hailing from a Minor Thousand Worlds makes you quite remarkable," Xue Xue stated after a brief silence.

As Xue Xue finished speaking, Hu Zong snapped his head around, fixing Xue Xue with a stare filled with anger, bewilderment, and unfulfilled desire.

Yet, he dared not voice any objection.

He fervently wished Xue Xue would rend Su Chen limb from limb at that very moment.

However, Xue Xue was not his subordinate, nor his lackey. Xue Xue's power far exceeded his own, and the Xue Family's influence dwarfed the Hu Family's. How could he possibly dare to contest Xue Xue's decree?!

Hu Zong gritted his teeth, his fury reaching a boiling point.

Yang Su, too, frowned once more. Her intention was for Su Chen's life to be extinguished. To eliminate any potential threat, was it not?

Nevertheless, she would not deign to act personally. What was her station? To personally dispatch an ant from a Minor Thousand Worlds, one under five hundred years, and not even at the Divine Lord Realm? Such an act, if known, would invite ridicule.

"Oh?" Su Chen expressed mild surprise. This young cultivator at the Divine Lord Realm Second Level was rather peculiar; he harbored no intention of killing Su Chen, nor did he even display the slightest murderous intent.

"Damn it all!!!" Di Jie seethed internally with anxiety. He had presumed Su Chen's demise was certain, yet astonishingly...

Where had Su Chen procured such a treasure? It wasn't even from the Emperor's Treasure Abyss! This artifact could undoubtedly withstand and annihilate the assault of a Divine Lord Realm powerhouse. If Su Chen survived this day and departed after the wedding festivities, with Xue Xue, Hu Zong, and the others gone, and then retaliated against the Di Family, would even their Ancestors be capable of intervening? Why not eliminate Su Chen? Di Jie yearned to prostrate himself before Xue Xue, imploring him to act swiftly and end Su Chen's life, but alas, he lacked the courage!

Who was Xue Xue? A figure even Hu Zong held in reverence and dared not defy. To question Xue Xue's judgment now would surely spell his immediate ruin. Di Jie's face turned ashen, utterly distraught, his entire body trembling.

"Why spare this boy?" Di Xu murmured to herself. "He clearly relies on a mere treasure and sheer fortune; his true strength is nowhere near my husband's."

Su Chen's survival at Hu Zong's hands vexed her greatly. In her heart, ten thousand Su Chens could not compare to a single Hu Zong. Yet, Hu Zong had nearly fallen victim to Su Chen, saved only by Xue Xue's intervention. She attributed this entirely to Su Chen's extraordinary luck in possessing a supreme treasure.

At this critical juncture.

"I have no intention of leaving."

Su Chen flashed a toothy grin.

Indeed.

He smiled.

Defying all expectations.

Faced with a situation that spelled certain doom, Su Chen possessed a chance for survival, an opportunity to depart, yet he... he... he actually refused to leave?

What was transpiring?

Di Jie and the other Di Family members, who had been wallowing in despair, along with Hu Zong, felt their blood surge with renewed fervor. Excitement.

"Why?" Xue Xue's expression remained impassive, his demeanor unchanged – still cold, still composed, with only a subtle hint of curiosity.

"He sought to kill me just now, therefore I must kill him. If he does not perish, how can I depart? Furthermore, he harbored designs on my woman, and I am not a particularly magnanimous individual," Su Chen stated with utmost sincerity.

"Oh, how intriguing." Upon hearing Su Chen's declaration, Yang Su was amused. A mere ant, oblivious to the perils of life and death, acting so comically, unaware of his dire circumstances? Truly, an ant courting its own demise.

"Excellent! Excellent!! Excellent!!!" Hu Zong exclaimed, his elation reaching new heights. His earlier frustration, bordering on spitting blood when Xue Xue allowed Su Chen to depart, was now replaced by an almost unbelievable joy. He scoffed, believing Su Chen was essentially walking towards his own demise. "Self-destruction, is that it?"

Haha...

"Even with that treasure, you are no match for me," Xue Xue stated with an air of finality. "External power is still just external power."

Those familiar with Xue Xue understood that he likely held genuine appreciation for this young man from the Minor Thousand Worlds, who was merely at the Half-Step Divine Sovereign Realm and under five hundred years old. Otherwise, given the character of the God of Slaughter, Xue Xue, he would have undoubtedly dispatched him with a sword strike immediately. Few managed to earn Xue Xue's favor.

What a fortunate individual.

"Indeed, you are correct; external power is external power. Therefore, this next move will not involve any external power," Su Chen replied with utter seriousness.

Upon hearing this, Yang Su found herself amused once more.

No external power?

To depend solely on his own strength, as a Half-Step Divine Sovereign Realm cultivator, what true power could he possibly possess?

Relying on his own might, she was convinced that Su Chen wouldn't even stand a chance against Hu Zong, let alone Xue Xue himself.

What a naive, oblivious insect.

It was no wonder, considering he hailed from the Minor Thousand Worlds.

So many ignorant, weak beings.

In the very next moment.

Suddenly.

Su Chen unleashed his attack.

A single punch!

It appeared to be an effortless, casual strike.

Yet, that punch seemed to ensnare Hu Zong.

Hu Zong's body trembled violently.

It was as if his very soul had abandoned his form.

Because, by being locked onto by Su Chen's Fist Seal, he felt an overwhelming sensation of being dragged into a coffin, pulled into the desolate depths of the Hellish Underworld.

An intense aura of death permeated his senses.

He felt as though his internal organs were completely saturated with the scent of mortality.

His blood ceased its natural flow.

Hu Zong's face turned deathly pale.

He stood rigid, resembling a desiccated corpse.

In this single punch, Su Chen had skillfully integrated the Three Powers Transformation, the Mysterious Beast Bone, the Heavens Stars Great Array, and the Power of the Tide, along with the Old Dragon's Might. However, he deliberately refrained from utilizing the Ancient Soul Ancestral Vein.

Even so, the sheer force of this punch transcended a hundred billion Chaotic Power!!!

"Hmm?" Xue Xue instantly moved to shield Hu Zong, his usually deep and serene eyes widening in palpable shock.

How could this be possible?

Even Xue Xue himself perceived a terrifying sense of annihilation, a brush with death, emanating from this singular punch.

The formidable power contained within this strike appeared... it seemed significantly mightier than any punch Xue Xue could unleash even with his full strength.

What was happening?

How... how could such immense power exist within the Half-Step Divine Sovereign Realm?!