Urban Super Medical Sage Chapter 2117 - 2215: Definitely Overthinking It (6 Updates)

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Previously on Urban Super Medical Sage...
The Hu Family seeks revenge for Hu Zong's death and hires Nan Huang, a proud young elite from the Nan Family, to kill Su Chen. Nan Huang, viewing Su Chen as an ant, arrogantly demands his suicide. Su Chen, annoyed by the interruption and Nan Huang's arrogance, decides to settle the matter immediately, leading to a swift and unexpected confrontation as both Nan Huang and Su Chen launch powerful attacks.

Blood-red! Utterly dazzling, impossible to gaze upon directly. With a mere ripple of sword light, at least seventy percent of the buildings within the Imperial Academy were reduced to annihilated powder. The instant this sword erupted, tens of thousands of companion swords held by the Sons of the Emperor shattered with wails and laments. Nearly all the Sons of the Emperor involuntarily crawled upon the ground. Although An Yu and Xia Geng remained standing, they trembled, devoid of any sense of security, as if swept into a realm of swordsmanship and impending death.

This sword by Nan Huang is truly potent. Incredibly strong, overwhelmingly so! It stands as perhaps the most formidable sword most individuals present had witnessed in their lifetime. Yet, upon observing Su Chen once more, his expression remained utterly unchanged. Indeed, Nan Huang's sword displayed considerable strength, exceeding Su Chen's expectations. However, to claim it could rival his own sword? That notion was sheer delusion. For the sword Su Chen unleashed was infused with 3500 Chaotic Power, the Nine Great Dao Rules, the Middle Stage of Seventh Stage Sword Rhyme, and three Great Cosmic Treasures. He had deployed all three of the Great Cosmic Treasures. Su Chen was certain his full-powered sword strike could obliterate any Ninth Level Divine Lord Realm cultivator, irrespective of whether they were in the Early Stage, Middle Stage, Later Stage, or even Peak Phase.

In a flash, affording the martial cultivators present no time to react, Su Chen’s sword met Nan Huang’s!

Initially, there was a relentless, seemingly evenly matched stalemate. The two sword lights appeared utterly motionless, locked in a tense standoff. But even this deadlock caused Nan Huang's expression to shift drastically, his proud, indifferent, and cold eyes nearly bulging from their sockets.

After all, Su Chen had the ability to vanquish the corrupted Ke Wuxin. But who could have foreseen that Su... Su... Su Chen would dispatch Nan Huang with a single strike? It was accomplished with a hundred thousand times more ease than slaying mere chickens and dogs! And this was against a combatant at the Ninth Level, Mid Stage of the Divine Lord Realm!!! He wasn't just any ordinary individual. In the vast expanse of the Grand Cosmos World, even a Ninth Level Mid Stage Divine Lord Realm cultivator is not to be trifled with. Where precisely does Su Chen's strength cap? Does he harbor no fear even towards those in the Ninth Level Late Stage, or perhaps the Peak Phase of the Divine Lord Realm? Having eliminated Nan Huang, Su Chen turned his gaze towards the distant Ke Wuxin: "Ke Wuxin, shall I send you on your way now? Haha..." However, before Su Chen's laughter could fully subside, his brow furrowed. Annoyance surged! Utterly exasperated! Is there truly no end to this? At this precise moment, before Ke Wuxin, an immense surge of demonic qi erupted uncontrollably, as if a rift had opened within the Triple Void, from which endless demonic energy flowed incessantly. The concentration was so profound it could induce fainting! This demonic qi continuously coalesced, becoming extremely dense. To the astonishment of all present at the Imperial Heart Plaza, their eyes nearly bulging, the boundless demonic qi solidified into a terrifying, grotesque, savage, and colossal spectral figure from the Netherworld. This entity possessed sixteen arms, protruding fangs, three eyes, and a skull-like face. A mere glance was enough to send one's mind into a state of turmoil. Even more chilling was the fact that... that... that demonic silhouette represented an entity at the Half-Step World Master level!!! Aunt Lin's face was already ashen, ghastly pale, her cheeks trembling: "How... how... how is this possible?!" "From the Dark Plane?" Su Chen, however, remained remarkably calm and collected, his emotions undisturbed. He tilted his head slightly, his gaze fixed upon the gargantuan demonic silhouette shielding Ke Wuxin. "Mortal youth, he has already earned the favor of my emperor," the demonic silhouette intoned, its voice a horrifying rasp, each syllable akin to the dying shriek of a nuclear blast, echoing through the Triple Void. Each uttered word caused the very heavens above the Imperial Heart Plaza to shudder and tear asunder. After the demonic silhouette uttered but a single sentence, nearly half of the assembled Sons of the Emperor at Imperial Heart Plaza had already collapsed unconscious. Supremely potent. Half-step Domain Lord. Strength far beyond comprehension. "No wonder he obtained the legacy of the 'Demonic Sky Soul Hooking Hand'. From the moment Ke Wuxin underwent his transformation... his demonization... his demonization, he gained the patronage of a certain Demon Emperor from the Dark Plane," Aunt Lin whispered, her voice trembling with palpable fear. Generally, denizens from the Dark Plane rarely, very rarely, ventured directly into the Flame Plane during this era. Yet, for Ke Wuxin's sake, a Demon Emperor from the Dark Plane had dispatched a demon to breach the endless void and appear in person. This sufficiently demonstrated Ke Wuxin's profound significance in that Demon Emperor's heart. "Unleash your domain. Today, Ke Wuxin shall not perish," Aunt Lin sighed resignedly, her heart heavy with regret. Ke Wuxin being favored by the Demon Emperor implied he was exceptionally, extraordinarily valuable. His potential return to the Dark Plane in the future would undoubtedly pose a monumental threat. But for now, preventing Ke Wuxin's demise was an impossibility. Damnation. "Hahahaha... hahahahahahaha... hahahahahahahahaha... Su Chen, in the end, you still cannot make me die! And once I, Ke Wuxin, do not die!!! In the future, not too distant a future! You shall taste despair! The humiliation of today, I will repay you a hundredfold, a thousandfold, ten thousandfold!" Ke Wuxin erupted in unrestrained, mad laughter. His voice was saturated with an overwhelming demonic aura. Aunt Lin's expression grew even more grim. At that precise moment, Su Chen spoke, also with a laugh. He quietly observed the colossal demonic silhouette interposing itself before Ke Wuxin: "Ke Wuxin has earned your Demon Emperor's favor?" "Yes!" the demonic silhouette grunted. "And then? What concern is that of mine? I am not your Demon Emperor's father; should I be obligated to consider your Demon Emperor's sentiments?" Su Chen grinned, his smile laced with lethal intent: "Move aside! Otherwise, I shall obliterate you as well!" Today, Ke Wuxin is fated to die. No force can alter this outcome. If I declare I will kill Ke Wuxin, then Ke Wuxin will die. It is as simple as that. [The sixth update has arrived! Please cast your votes, ah ah ah! There are truly too few votes, ah ah ah!]