Urban Super Medical Sage Chapter 2368 - 2467: Isn’t That Way Too Weak?

Feng Qiu’s expression was solemn to the extreme, his eyes locked rigidly on Su Chen.

He was already fully prepared to make a move.

Qianqiu Xue’s Heart Sword at this moment was truly powerful.

According to his estimation, it was enough to instantly kill any student ranked around one hundred and fifty on the Ancient Saint Ranking of the Saint Academy.

He had to maintain one hundred percent focus in order to save Su Chen in the coming instant of life and death.

In fact, at this moment, it wasn’t just him.

Above, those Supreme Elders, Elders and the others were all more or less like Feng Qiu, nerves stretched to the limit, ready to strike at any time.

Qianqiu Xue really was going for the kill!

"This is a bit overboard." Song Qingqian thought in her heart, forcing a bitter smile. Just now, Qianqiu Xue had used ten percent of her strength and failed to instantly defeat Su Chen. In her view, that was because Qianqiu Xue was wary of Feng Qiu and held back, so she had reminded Qianqiu Xue not to hold back.

But who would have thought...

Qianqiu Xue would become this extreme.

In a flash she used such overwhelming force.

She really might just instantly kill Su Chen!

If that happened, it would be a pity.

An 800-year-old Supreme Emperor Extreme Realm Seventh Level was still... still very rare.

"Gather!!!" Within the world of the Heart Sword, Qianqiu Xue’s face was expressionless, icy and peerlessly stunning. In this instant, she carried an absolute sense that heaven, earth, and all things were within her grasp. She suddenly shouted.

In an Instant.

Between heaven and earth.

Whether it was Fire Sword, Water Sword, Cloud Sword, Wind Sword, Mountain Rock Sword, Sword of the Blue Sea, Tree Sword, Sword of the Famous Flower—innumerable swords, every sword, at this moment, was subjected to an absolute summons.

Billions upon billions of strands of Sword Light all locked onto Su Chen in an instant.

Absolute lock.

Su Chen became the center of heaven and earth, became a living target.

"Go!" Qianqiu Xue shouted again.

Those billions of Sword Lights.

Moved.

With that movement.

Heaven and earth moved, the firmament moved, the cosmos itself moved.

With that movement, all the swords in the hands of every Heavenly Saint Academy student present let out cries of submission.

"Interesting." Su Chen instead smiled. Yes, he felt a slight trace of pressure—mm, a tiny little trace.

Overall, it wasn’t bad.

It was a bit more impressive than he’d expected.

In a flash of lightning.

"Damn, I have to save him." Feng Qiu was just about to make a move.

But at that very instant.

A semi-transparent crystalline sheen rose over Su Chen’s body.

Illusion Crystal.

The Illusion Crystal was like a thin membrane of Armor.

In an instant it covered Su Chen’s entire body.

Completely encasing him.

And then...

Miracles appeared!!!

Those countless swords born of the evolution of heaven, earth, and all things.

Were all blocked.

Blocked by that seemingly thin, faintly-auraed, silent semi-transparent crystalline membrane.

Effortlessly blocked.

"This really is using a butcher’s blade to kill a chicken." Su Chen thought inwardly.

Because the Illusion Crystal was linked with Su Chen—one could say the Illusion Crystal was equivalent to one of Su Chen’s Life-bound Weapons. As Su Chen grew, the Illusion Crystal grew.

Thus, with this breakthrough of his Divine Mansion, Su Chen’s Strength had skyrocketed, and the Illusion Crystal’s toughness had also skyrocketed.

According to Su Chen’s estimation, at its current stage the Illusion Crystal’s pure defensive power could reach the Middle Stage, even Later Stage, of Prison Suppressing Emperor Extreme Realm Sixth Level.

By comparison, this strike from Qianqiu Xue looked earth-shattering, but in truth, that was about it.

Even if it were ten times stronger, the Illusion Crystal could still block it.

So yes, this was killing a chicken with a cow-slaying blade.

"No!!! This is impossible!" As the Heart Sword failed, Qianqiu Xue lost her composure, unable to accept it.

Her pride, her self-confidence.

Her dominance.

Her stubbornness.

All were viciously stabbed.

She had already used fifty percent of her Strength!

And had even brought out the Heart Sword.

Yet... yet... yet it was still casually blocked by Su Chen?

How was that possible?

With fifty percent of her Strength, killing a Martial Cultivator of Prison Suppressing Emperor Extreme Realm Fourth Level posed no problem at all!

What on earth was going on?

Qianqiu Xue’s beautiful eyes were tightly, stubbornly, motionlessly fixated on Su Chen.

That cold and stunning, exquisite figure was even trembling a little.

"What?" Even Song Qingqian’s Breath stalled.

Utterly shocked.

She had seen geniuses before.

But a genius like Su Chen...

Fundamentally should not appear, should not exist in this world at all!

Isn’t this a bit too much?

Song Qingqian subconsciously looked toward Feng Qiu, her gaze filled with questioning.

But Feng Qiu himself was dumbfounded.

He knew Su Chen possessed the Decisive Eternity-level talent for martial cultivation.

But everything still needed time!

By his estimation, for Su Chen to rise from the Domain Master Realm to Supreme Emperor Extreme Realm Seventh Level within these three hundred years was already proof of invincibility.

Being able to take a sword strike of one-tenth Qianqiu Xue’s Strength would already be creating a myth never seen before and never to be seen again.

He was already satisfied.

Utterly satisfied.

Who could have known...

To be honest, he was feeling a little uneasy now.

Because, wasn’t Su Chen’s world-destroying talent for martial cultivation a bit too much? Could the Azure Heaven still bear to look at this? Wouldn’t divine retribution fall?

Sometimes, being outstanding to the extreme is also a kind of trouble!

Above, those high-level figures of the Saint Academy, each self-styled as well-informed, were all petrified at this moment.

The nearly hundred thousand students of the Heavenly Saint Academy, needless to say, were even more stunned.

"Sword Prisoner!!!" And after a brief In an Instant of shock and horror, Qianqiu Xue’s reaction was madness—a nearly irrational stubbornness.

She refused to believe it.

The final move.

The strongest move.

The move that used one hundred percent of her strength.

She brought it out.

Sword Prisoner!

The Space Law surged.

The supreme fusion of Sword Intent.

She raised her hand, and the Sword Prisoner that she had long since deduced to the point of skillful mastery, even to Perfection, was unleashed directly.

Sword Prisoner, at first glance, looked very similar to Sword Seal.

But in fact.

They were completely different.

The difference between the two, to put it simply, was like the difference between a basketball and a palm-sized solid iron ball.

The basketball was a bit bigger, but it was hollow.

Not pure or absolute enough.

While the palm-sized solid iron ball was absolutely solid; in terms of weight and destructive power, as well as the degree of purity and precision, it was far more terrifying.

With the same attack, if you used a basketball versus a palm-sized solid iron ball, the power of the two would differ far too much.

In a flash of lightning and fire, all the Power of Space within a hundred kilometers radius was compressed and absorbed by Qianqiu Xue into a single point, condensed at the tip of her sword.

As the Sword Light swept past, the small patch of space where Su Chen stood seemed to be pulled into a compressed spatial darkness.

The sword’s fierce edge coupled with the sealed spatial formation.

It was like throwing Su Chen directly into a void blender.

Brutal to the extreme.

"Isn’t this a bit too..." The moment this move "Sword Prisoner" was unleashed, Qianqiu Xue actually felt a bit of regret.

Just now, because her pride and stubbornness had been completely crushed, she lost her composure a little, her blood rushed to her head, and she unleashed Sword Prisoner with one hundred percent of her power.

But after releasing it, once she calmed down a bit, she started to worry—what if Su Chen really died under this move?

The shredding power of Sword Prisoner was outrageously strong.

"Dodge!!!" It was at this moment that Feng Qiu cried out involuntarily.

Unfortunately.

At the instant Feng Qiu shouted.

The Sword Prisoner had already taken effect.

It had already enveloped Su Chen.

In truth, if Su Chen had wanted to dodge...

He could have easily avoided it, and very easily at that.

But did he need to dodge?

Sword Prisoner was the fusion application of swordsmanship and spatial formation.

Not bad, very creative.

And indeed, it did have some power.

However, if she thought this move alone could injure him, that was simply far too naive.

As Sword Prisoner had just descended and enveloped him.

Su Chen felt the boundless shredding force and spatial locking force acting on his body, and without the slightest hesitation.

The Ancient Dust Sword.

Was in his hand.

With a casual stroke, he drew his sword.

For this strike, Su Chen didn’t even use much of his Strength; he only used 100,000 units of Chaotic Power, plus the Four Great Cosmic Supreme Treasures.

As for the Half Step Eight Stage Divine Sword Rhyme, he didn’t use it.

Yet even so.

The combination of 100,000 units of Chaotic Power and the Four Great Cosmic Supreme Treasures was already ridiculously over the top.

To instantly kill a Martial Cultivator at the Peak of Prison Suppressing Emperor Extreme Realm Fifth Level was as easy as playing around, let alone Qianqiu Xue’s move?

Under the gaze of the crowd.

Suddenly.

The Sword Intent Space of Sword Prisoner shattered.

It was torn apart.

Like a ragged piece of cloth.

It was ripped to shreds.

So easily that it made people feel as if they were hallucinating.

Not to mention Qianqiu Xue; at this moment, even Song Qingqian’s mouth fell open, her mind went blank, she completely lost her composure—after all, Sword Prisoner was the move she had created, a move she was very proud of, but now, before her eyes...

Qianqiu Xue felt her entire body turn ice-cold.

As if she had fallen into a bone-chilling frozen space.

Her thoughts and Physical Body were about to separate.

Her State of Mind was on the verge of collapse.

She stared at the scene before her, watching as the Sword Prisoner Space turned into fragments, her mind went completely blank.

Feng Qiu stood there like a statue.

The high-level members of the Saint Academy also turned into statues.

The students of the Heavenly Saint Academy even more so became statues.

After a blink.

In absolute silence.

Su Chen smiled, quietly looking at Qianqiu Xue, and said, "Speaking of which, I’ve taken three moves from you already. Isn’t it my turn now? You only need to take one move from me."

Mm.

Su Chen was feeling a bit bored.

Originally, he was counting on Qianqiu Xue’s attacks, so he had gone along with this little game of one-tenth strength, fifty percent strength, full strength, purely to test his own Strength.

But who would have thought... Qianqiu Xue was just too weak.

The three moves combined hadn’t even forced him to use much strength.

It was like playing house with a child, pure fooling around.

That Zhan Cang Sword Array, that Ancient City, that Half Step Eight Stage Divine Sword Rhyme—he hadn’t even had a chance to use them!!!

Not to mention the Divine Skill "Execution of Death" from the Legacy of the Ancient Soul Ancestral Vein.

So, he’d already realized that relying on Qianqiu Xue to test his own Strength was purely wishful thinking.

Since that was the case, there was no need to waste time; let Qianqiu Xue take one move from him and end this boring farce.

In an instant.

Su Chen suddenly made his move.

His sword swept out horizontally.

For this strike, he didn’t use 100,000 units of Chaotic Power, nor did he use the Four Great Cosmic Supreme Treasures.

He only used one thing.

Pure Half Step Eight Stage Divine Sword Rhyme!!!

Just that alone was more than enough.

Half Step Eight Stage Sword Rhyme was several times stronger than Seven-Stage Peak Sword Rhyme, not to mention that this was Divine Sword Rhyme formed by the fusion of thirty-five Divine Laws?

It really was more than, more than, more than enough.

[Chapters 4 and 5 are here, begging for votes ahhh! All kinds of begging for votes! The votes are really way too few, ahhhhh...]