Urban Super Medical Sage Chapter 2323 - 2420: Truly Terrifying! (Third Update)

At the same time.

Among the remaining eleven top prodigies who decided to try, someone else stepped forward.

This person was just a hair’s breadth away from truly reaching the Emperor Extreme Realm and seemed ready to break through at any moment.

However, this person’s appearance was rather frightening; he looked small and sinister...

"Rise!" The small, sinister young man gripped the Holy Pattern Staff, without any Gathering Momentum, directly shouting sharply before exerting his strength.

The Holy Pattern Staff really started to rise.

But.

It only reached waist height, and the young man let go.

"Can only lift it; to hold and smash the Sacred Pattern Bell is impossible." He said a sentence then stepped back.

Ten remained.

Among the ten, six were truly at the Supreme Emperor Extreme Realm, adding Su Chen as a special existence made seven at the Supreme Emperor Extreme Realm...

The other three were just a hair’s breadth away from reaching the Supreme Emperor Extreme Realm, one named Huang Tian, one named Jia Ku, and one named Peng Zhe.

Huang Tian managed to lift the Holy Pattern Staff, and even tried to smash the Sacred Pattern Bell with it.

It was believed he’d be the first genius present to sound the Sacred Pattern Bell.

Unfortunately, there was no sound.

"The Sacred Pattern Bell is very heavy, to sound it you need to use force." The guiding elder said lightly.

Huang Tian obviously used all his strength to lift the Holy Pattern Staff and to maneuver the Sacred Pattern Bell, so the force of his strike was weak, and the Sacred Pattern Bell simply didn’t sound.

Huang Tian put down the Holy Pattern Staff and shook his head with a wry smile.

He couldn’t do it either.

Truly frightening.

From behind, thousands of eyes flickered more intensely!!!

After Huang Tian, Jia Ku also moved, but he was similar to Huang Tian.

Then came Peng Zhe.

"Ding!!!"

It sounded.

The Sacred Pattern Bell sounded.

"Not bad, a clear sound, though not loud, it did sound, Peng Zhe, bell sounded once." The guiding elder said lightly.

Peng Zhe felt some excitement and nodded.

By this point.

Only Su Chen, Shang Getian, and the remaining seven were left.

The true spectacle was about to begin.

Even the guiding elder’s expression slightly changed.

"Who goes first?" Shang Getian glanced over Su Chen, Dugu Yan, Liuzidao, and the others, saying lightly, though his voice was calm, the Emperor’s Overbearing Path embedded within it was jolting, each syllable assaulted the ears, truly giving a feeling of submission.

No one answered.

Among the seven left, including Su Chen, none wished to go first.

"I’ll go first." Liuzidao finally said with a wry smile, his personality is just like that.

Liuzidao is a good person.

As an inheritor of the Literary Sect, he dislikes fighting and bloodshed and is upright and kind.

The philosophy of the Literary Sect is there.

"Brother Liu, start us off well!" Guo Zhi said with a smile; among these seven, to be honest, Guo Zhi knew he was the weakest.

If Liuzidao hadn’t stepped forward.

He would have stepped forward himself.

"Naturally." Liuzidao smiled warmly, stepping forward.

He raised his hand and grabbed the Holy Pattern Staff.

Then.

The Holy Pattern Staff was lifted!

It appeared that Liuzidao exerted no particular effort; at least, his expression did not change, not even the ground beneath his feet was cracked.

That’s a staff with the weight of 10000 Chaotic Power!

"It is quite heavy." Liuzidao said with a smile, somewhat lamenting, then raised his eyes to the bell before him, subsequently his wrist moved, and the staff collided directly with the Sacred Pattern Bell.

Ding!

The sound was clear.

Echoing far and wide.

Far clearer and louder than Peng Zhe’s previous strike, echoing throughout the entire Saint Emperor Martial Arts Academy.

Then.

Ding!

A second sound rang out.

Ding!!

A third sound similarly resounded.

Then...

Ding!!!

A fourth sound...

Everyone present fell silent, stunned.

My god!

So strong.

If one looked at Peng Zhe and the others before, they would know that sounding the Sacred Pattern Bell was exceedingly, exceedingly difficult; among thousands from various places of the Grand Cosmos World, only a few could manage it.

The difficulty of sounding the Sacred Pattern Bell once is immeasurable, akin to climbing to heaven, but Liuzidao managed four consecutive strikes.

This is really ~~~~ still human?

At the next moment, Liuzidao wanted to strike a fifth time but raised his hand and then lowered the Holy Pattern Staff.

"Phew... too heavy, the key is, with each strike the Evil Qi emanating from the Sacred Pattern Bell grows stronger!" Liuzidao put down the Holy Pattern Staff and looked at Su Chen and the others, saying with a smile.

He spoke it openly, without any concealment.

"Very good." The guiding elder looked at Liuzidao deeply: "You truly live up to being this generation’s inheritor of the Literary Sect."

Striking four sounds.

What concept is this? Purely in terms of Talent for Martial Cultivation, Liuzidao could rank within the top thirty in the entire Saint Emperor Martial Arts Academy now.

Do not underestimate the top thirty.

Know that the Saint Emperor Martial Arts Academy is the single most prestigious Martial Arts Academy in the entire Grand Cosmos World.

Moreover, it has gathered the strongest across ages from the Grand Cosmos World over millions, even ten million years of Super Genius!

In such circumstances, there are a total of one hundred thousand Martial Cultivators within the Holy Land Martial Arts Academy.

And Liuzidao ranks in the top thirty for talent.

How magnificent is he?

Truly worthy of the title of inheritor of the Literary Sect.

"I’ll go next." In the next moment, Guo Zhi stepped forward and spoke.

Guo Zhi seemingly lifted the Holy Pattern Staff with ease, but upon closer examination, in fact, he wasn’t as relaxed, for his hand trembled slightly.

Guo Zhi managed to sound the Sacred Pattern Bell twice.

The third time, he couldn’t continue.

When attempting the third strike, he felt an overwhelming surge of killing intent rushing at him, as if a terrifying giant Divine Demon was charging at him; he involuntarily stepped back two paces, face pale, mouth bleeding, breath quivering, and the Holy Pattern Staff in his hand fell.

Guo Zhi could only sound twice!!!

Not a single time more.

"Brother Liu, I admire you." Guo Zhi wiped the blood at the corner of his mouth, looking at Liuzidao, spoke earnestly from the heart.

"You are also very good." Liuzidao replied with a smile, courteously.

"Who’s next?" At that moment, Wu Tun spoke, and a trace of a wicked smile flashed across his not-so-handsome face, as he glanced at Shang Getian, Su Chen, and the others: "Why are none willing to strike first? Well then!!! I shall come first!"

He referred to himself seated.

Still extremely arrogant.

Of course, he had grounds to be arrogant.

Possessing the Bloodline of the Ancient Holy Winged Great Peng...

Incredibly strong!

The next moment.

Wu Tun steps forward, easily picking up the Holy Pattern Staff, then his smile widened: "Not as heavy as I thought!"

At this remark, everything fell silent.

Wu Tun was truly too arrogant.

His personality was indeed too wild.

Not heavy?

If it’s not heavy, among thousands present, why can only so few lift it?

It’s not that it’s not heavy; it’s that you, Wu Tun, are too monstrous.

Such playful words undoubtedly agitate others.

Yet among thousands of top prodigies present, not a single person dared to express even a hint of dissatisfaction.