Urban Super Medical Sage Chapter 2070 - 2167: And Then? (5 Updates)

Su Chen remained silent, as Yang Su’s demeanor irked him greatly.

How to describe this woman? She carried an immense arrogance!

Even now, her presence exuded an unapproachable haughtiness.

Her very words seemed to carry the condescending tone of someone pointing out flaws.

From where did such confidence originate?

Was it merely a gift from her cultivation at the Fourth Level of the Divine Lord Realm?

Indeed, that was precisely the source of her arrogance.

The unwavering confidence Yang Su possessed stemmed from her cultivation in the Fourth Level of the Divine Lord Realm.

One should not be deceived by Su Chen's easy victory over Xue Xue, who was merely at the Second Level of the Divine Lord Realm. To Yang Su, such a feat meant little.

As the old adage goes, within the Divine Lord Realm, even a slight difference in cultivation level could represent a vast chasm.

The strength gap between the Fourth Level and the Second Level of the Divine Lord Realm was easily tenfold or more.

So, what if Su Chen had managed to defeat Xue Xue?

Did that grant him the audacity to challenge her, Yang Su?

What a laughable notion!

"However, your decision to kill Hu Zong was a grave mistake of the highest order," Yang Su stated, her voice chilling as she internally seared with annoyance. She had misjudged the situation. Had it not been for her oversight, perhaps Hu Zong could have been spared.

Hu Zong's demise was regrettable, but how would she explain this to the young lady of the house?

The young lady was deeply indebted to the Hu Family for their past assistance.

Though Hu Zong himself might have been a minor figure, as the young master of the Hu Family, his status held significance to them.

It was for this reason that the young lady had dispatched her, personally carrying wedding gifts.

Now, with Hu Zong dead, her expression towards the Hu Family would undoubtedly incur the young lady's wrath!!!

If the young lady were to become enraged, Yang Su might also face dire consequences.

Thus, at this very moment, Yang Su harbored intense hatred, fury, and murderous intent towards Su Chen.

"Yet, I did kill him. So, what of it? Do you intend to avenge Hu Zong?" Su Chen asked, a slight smile gracing his lips as he met Yang Su's gaze.

"You..." Yang Su’s face flushed crimson from his retort; she had never experienced such defiance before.

Anyone familiar with Yang Su knew she served Nan Yunyi, the esteemed maid to whom no one dared to show disrespect.

Those unaware of her identity were merely insignificant individuals, and even such figures would tremble in fear before someone of the Fourth Level of the Divine Lord Realm.

Therefore, in Yang Su's recollection, no one had ever dared to speak to her with such audacity!

"Fine! Very well!! Do you truly believe yourself invincible simply because you vanquished an opponent at the Second Level of the Divine Lord Realm? Young man, understand this: there is always a stronger power out there! You know nothing of true formidable cultivators!!!" Yang Su's anger reached a boiling point, causing her to laugh instead as she stared intently at Su Chen, the palpable chill and murderous intent in her voice almost manifesting physically.

And in the wake of Yang Su's incandescent rage.

It felt as though the entire Imperial Realm had been plunged into a chilling dimension of lethal intent.

At this juncture, save for Su Chen, every soul within the Imperial Realm experienced an unnerving sensation of their divine souls detaching from their physical forms.

Truly terrifying.

The power of the Fourth Level of the Divine Lord Realm was indeed formidable.

Even the Iceflame Vermilion Bird, concealed within the shadows, exhibited a slight furrowing of its brow.

A flicker of concern for Su Chen crossed its features.

Meanwhile, Di Deijin, upon her breathtakingly beautiful face, showed a trace of pallor. Despite having consumed a Soul-Locking Pill, rendering her nearly crippled, she could still perceive the immense terror emanating from Yang Su.

Extremely powerful.

She was certain that even ten Xue Xues combined would likely be no match for Yang Su.

The Fourth Level of the Divine Lord Realm was, without question, terrifying.

Instinctively, Di Deijin's gaze shifted towards Su Chen, on the verge of speaking.

But at that precise moment!!!

"Hahahahaha... The Imperial Family, after remaining hidden for eons, has finally been discovered, hahahahah..." A robust, resonant, ancient, and domineering voice suddenly rent the very fabric of the sky.

Yang Su, who was moments away from making her move, detected a shift in her beautiful eyes.

A look of shock dawned upon her.

From the sound, she deduced that the speaker was indeed... indeed a cultivator at the Peak of the Fifth Level of the Divine Lord Realm.

Significantly, vastly stronger than herself, Yang Su.

Yang Su herself was only at the Early Stage of the Fourth Level of the Divine Lord Realm.

The differential between the Early Stage of the Fourth Level and the Peak of the Fifth Level was immeasurable.

Within the vast expanse of the Grand Cosmos World, a cultivator at the Peak of the Fifth Level of the Divine Lord Realm was far from being considered weak; they were qualified to hold positions such as Second Elder, Great Elder, or even lead an Eighth Rank power.

What could possibly compel a powerhouse of such caliber to suddenly appear in the Minor Thousand Worlds?

What was transpiring?

More ominously, in the ensuing moment...

A total of one hundred individuals descended from the heavens.

Among this contingent of a hundred, over ten individuals were confirmed to be cultivators at the Divine Lord Realm.

Their leader was the very middle-aged man whose hearty laughter had previously echoed through the sky. Though his appearance suggested middle age, his true age surpassed fifty million years.

This middle-aged man possessed a square jaw, a flowing beard, stood exceptionally tall, and was clad in a striking purple-red robe, exuding an overwhelmingly dominant aura, akin to a fiercely burning flame.

Standing beside the middle-aged man were two individuals of the Third Level of the Divine Lord Realm. One was a youth with a chilling demeanor, his gaze flicking with sharp killing intent. The other was a man of middle years, whose seemingly kind face was marred by cunning eyes that inspired fear.

"Yu... Yu... Yu... Yu Zhang..." Emperor Jie, who had already prostrated himself on the ground, nearly lost consciousness. He looked up, his eyes bulging, fixed upon this unexpected assembly.

How had members of the Yu Family arrived?

How had they located them?

Was Heaven itself intending to annihilate the Imperial Family?

After being pursued by the Yu Family for eons and concealing themselves within this Minor Thousand World, they had still been discovered?

And the leader, at the Peak of the Fifth Level of the Divine Lord Realm, was none other than the Great Elder of the Yu Family, Yu Zhang himself!

Yu Zhang had personally come?

"Emperor Jie, are you not curious as to how we discovered the Imperial Family?" Yu Zhang, the middle-aged man at the Peak of the Fifth Level of the Divine Lord Realm, inquired with a taunting smile. "You should never have employed the Emperor's Heavenly Punishment!"

Emperor Jie's countenance shifted dramatically.

His gaze then turned to Su Chen, his eyes brimming with an unspeakable resentment.

So, it was due to the Emperor's Heavenly Punishment?

Why had they invoked the Emperor's Heavenly Punishment? It was all because of Su Chen.

Everything was because of Su Chen.

The downfall of the Imperial Family, it was all over, hahaha... all over...

Emperor Jie descended into madness, weeping and then cackling, his hair disheveled, completely broken on the ground.

He had lost all control, his emotions in disarray.

"Se... Senior, this junior is Yang Su." Yang Su spoke, bowing respectfully. "Greetings, Senior. The Imperial Family has no connection to me; please feel free to deal with them as you see fit. My mistress's surname is Nan."

Yu Zhang's eyes visibly contracted slightly upon hearing the surname 'Nan'.

"Miss Yang, you are free to go," Yu Zhang stated with a smile.

Yang Su promptly moved aside.

Yes.

Severing ties.

As for Su Chen? What was the hurry?

Could Su Chen possibly escape?

"All those unrelated to the Imperial Family, please step back. The Yu Family does not harm the innocent! As for the direct descendants of the Imperial Family!!! Step forward! Draw nearer!" After a brief pause, Yu Zhang commanded.

His decree reverberated throughout the entirety of the Imperial Realm, lingering long after it had been spoken.

Yu Zhang first cast his gaze upon Emperor Jie, then shifted it to Di Deijin.

Before him, these two were undeniably direct descendants, the very core of the lineage.

Di Deijin bit her lip, on the verge of stepping forward.

But Su Chen moved to her side.

And gently took Di Deijin's small hand.

Di Deijin's delicate frame trembled, her face instantly paling. The event she had most dreaded had come to pass!!!

When the Yu Family had descended so suddenly, her greatest fear had been for Su Chen, terrified he might be implicated...

Di Deijin was about to speak, but before a single word could escape her lips.

Yu Zhang spoke first.

He regarded Su Chen with an inquisitive expression. "Young man, you do not appear to be a member of the Imperial Family. I do not sense their aura upon you..."

"Indeed, I am not a member of the Imperial Family," Su Chen affirmed. A serene smile graced his features as he nodded. Holding Di Deijin's small hand, he lifted it slightly. "However, my woman is a member of the Imperial Family, and a direct descendant, as you put it."

"And then?" Yu Zhang inquired playfully, his gaze fixed on Su Chen. Though his demeanor was non-threatening, the surrounding Triple Void had become utterly still.

Not only Yu Zhang, but every member of the Yu Family arrayed around him was silently observing Su Chen.

Time and space seemed to have halted.

"And then? Whether you intend to obliterate the Imperial Family, or to torment Emperor Jie and the other members thereof, it concerns me not. But if you dare to lay a hand on my woman..." Su Chen spoke with unwavering sincerity, his words trailing off.

"If you dare to touch my woman, I shall demonstrate the meaning of the word 'death'!" Su Chen declared casually, his voice light yet carrying the explosive force of billions of nuclear bombs.

[Five chapters, requesting votes, ah ah ah ah! In this frigid weather, Nanjihai has been diligently writing. Requesting votes, ah ah ah ah! Far too few votes! Also, I'm recommending a friend's excellent book titled "Opening with a Million Spirit Stones."]