Urban Super Medical Sage Chapter 2395 - 2494: Threats? I’d Rather Die! (5 Updates)

Isn’t this a trap?

The statements before and after are inconsistent.

Completely inconsistent.

But what can the Cold Abyss Palace do?

Fall out with Chen Ju?

Dare they?

The Cold Abyss Palace has no choice. Now, even if they want to disband the palace and let the direct lineage disciples escape separately, it’s not possible.

Because recently, the Yang Family has surrounded the void around the Cold Abyss Palace, forming a blockade.

There’s no chance.

Chen Ju cunningly tricked the Cold Abyss Palace.

The life and death of the entire Cold Abyss Palace are now dependent on his whim.

"Hanyue, if it really doesn’t work, agree to Chen Ju. There should be forces behind Chen Ju too. If you become his woman, and he gets those forces to help, the Yang Family would be nothing." Suddenly, the Second Elder spoke, quietly.

The atmosphere became strange again.

In fact, what the Second Elder said was what many wanted to say.

"Hanyue, forget about that Young Master Su!" The Second Elder continued, "Young Master Chen Ju is also very outstanding..."

"In life, I’m Su Chen’s person; in death, I’m Su Chen’s ghost." Xue Hanyue raised her head, her exquisitely beautiful face full of determination.

She believed Su Chen would come.

She had promised herself.

As soon as Xue Hanyue spoke, before the Second Elder or Tang Qingya could say anything...

Suddenly.

The tent door opened, and a figure stepped into the hall.

The newcomer was a young man in a purple robe, handsome in appearance, with a tall, straight posture, wearing cloud boots and holding a purple-black heavy saber.

He took a step forward.

Raising his eyes, he looked at Xue Hanyue, "Hanyue, you always speak of Su Chen with such passion! Even after ten years of my pursuing you, you haven’t been moved one bit! Hanyue, promise me! I come from a Third Grade Force, Tianyun Sect, and I’m the only grandson of its Great Elder!"

Everyone present took a heated breath; Chen Ju is actually from a Third Grade Force? Although it had been speculated before, hearing Chen Ju admit it was still thrilling.

A Third Grade Force!

Moreover, Chen Ju is the sole grandson of a Great Elder from a Third Grade Force, this status... even Tang Qingya felt tempted, and the eyes of the Crimson Xuan Old Matron glistened a bit.

"In my heart, there’s only Su Chen." Yet Xue Hanyue insisted, unwaveringly.

She was very disgusted with Chen Ju.

Chen Ju was using the salvation of the Cold Abyss Palace to coerce her, this so-called pursuit was disgusting.

Ten years ago, when Chen Ju first arrived at the Cold Abyss Palace, he said with a full mouth, "When the Yang Family attacks again, I will unconditionally help the Cold Abyss Palace." This deceived her Master and the Palace Master, making them hesitate and not disband the Cold Abyss Palace, not escape.

At that time, Xue Hanyue actually advised the Palace Master and Master not to trust Chen Ju too much, that they couldn’t let their fate be decided by a stranger, but the Palace Master and Master were too attached to the Cold Abyss Palace to bear disbanding it...

Now, it’s too late to regret it.

No choice left.

"You..." Chen Ju’s face became flushed; he had waited for more than ten years, for what else but to have Xue Hanyue?

But Xue Hanyue was... too persistent, her heart harder than iron.

"Hanyue, what’s so great about that Su Chen that makes you so infatuated? Over these ten years, I’ve heard many disciples in the Cold Abyss Palace talk about him, but in reality?!"

"Did you personally see him enter the Saint Academy? Did you personally see him set any records in the Saint Academy? Did you personally see his realm? Did you personally see him defeat any geniuses? And that supposed surpassing of over ten minor realms, that’s something only fools like you would believe!"

"Be sensible! It’s all rumor and exaggeration!!! Just wild boasts! Su Chen isn’t necessarily that outstanding! Not necessarily better than me!"

"Don’t say he doesn’t want you; even if he wants you, he alone might not be able to save the Cold Abyss Palace!"

......

Chen Ju’s voice grew much louder, even a bit hideous.

Xue Hanyue just looked on quietly, her expression unchanged, giving Chen Ju a cold glance, still unwilling to respond.

"You..." Chen Ju became angrier, and the cultivated image of a gentleman he usually maintained was completely gone. He pointed outside the tent, shouting, "Now, the Yang Family is about to attack. Hanyue, without my intervention, do you believe it? The Cold Abyss Palace will immediately turn to void. You, Xue Hanyue, will also be captured by Yang Qian Xuan and your Taihan Bloodline extracted. Hanyue, I’m sincere about you, do you agree or not, give me an answer! For over a hundred years, I’ve had enough! If you don’t agree to be my woman, I’ll leave at once!"

In the hall, the atmosphere instantly froze.

Tang Qingxuan, the Crimson Xuan Old Matron, and others stood up.

Xue Hanyue disagrees, and Chen Ju will leave immediately?

Damned.

Everyone’s faces turned pale.

Very tense.

It was clear Chen Ju wasn’t joking.

Now, there’s only hope in him, a slim chance of survival!

No matter how shameless he is, what other choice is there now?

Chen Ju can’t walk away!

Now, Tang Qingya and the Crimson Xuan Old Matron and others didn’t even dare to curse Chen Ju angrily.

Everyone’s fate is held in his hands.

All those present held their breath, tense hearts daring not to beat.

Tang Qingya looked at Xue Hanyue with pleading eyes.

"I don’t agree. Give it up. You, don’t deserve it." Xue Hanyue’s voice rose, and her beautiful eyes shone.

She was stubborn.

Stubborn to the point of fear.

She persisted in staying true to her heart.

As Xue Hanyue spoke, in the hall, those dozens of core disciples of the Cold Abyss Palace had already turned pale and were quietly cursing:

"The Saintess is pigheaded."

"What good qualities does she see in that Su Chen? I think he’s no better than Chen Ju."

"For a Su Chen, someone who doesn’t even want you, you’re sacrificing the entire Cold Abyss Palace?"

"Young Master Chen Ju is so outstanding, is the Saintess blind? Without Young Master Chen Ju’s help, the Cold Abyss Palace is doomed, and we’ll all die!"

"Xue Hanyue is just selfish!!!"

"Xue Hanyue is a sinner!"

.........

Even the higher-ups of Cold Abyss Palace had gloomy and uncertain expressions, harboring much resentment towards Xue Hanyue.

"Good! Good!! Good!!! Xue Hanyue, you have guts! Then let me see how your Cold Abyss Palace is extinguished? I swear! I will never lend a hand!" Chen Ju roared fiercely, a cruel smile on his handsome face, somewhat distorted.

Grinning with bared teeth.

Somewhat terrifying.

"Hanyue, you..." The Crimson Xuan Old Matron wanted to say something but was interrupted by Xue Hanyue: "Master, please, say nothing."

Xue Han stood up.

Bow towards the Crimson Xuan Old Matron and Tang Qingya: "Palace Master, Master, thank you for years of nurturing. Since it’s my doing, then I... I’ll resolve it myself."

Finished speaking.

Xue Hanyue took a deep breath and walked out of the tent.

Cold Abyss Palace indeed cannot rival the Yang Family; she cannot watch her master, palace master, and everyone in Cold Abyss Palace suffer because of her.

The Yang Family, aren’t they just here to capture her? She can face them alone.

From the beginning, she never depended on Chen Ju’s so-called help to resist the Yang Family’s attack.

Accepting favors binds you, eating invites obligations; wanting help from Chen Ju merely meant she had to become his woman?

She’d rather die.

Than let Chen Ju succeed.

Just at this moment.

"Boom!"

"Boom!!"

"Boom!!!"

.........

Deafening thunderous sounds erupted.

Roaring within the canyon.

Above, in the heavens, formation gates opened one after another.

Martial cultivators with solemn expressions and murderous intent walked out from the formation gates.

Soon, the heavens were densely covered, pitch black.

Over a hundred thousand strong.

These martial cultivators were filled with evil qi, their eyes fixed solely on the tents below, solely intent on killing.

The Yang Family, has arrived.

The Yang Family’s second assault has begun.

"Surrender Xue Hanyue!!!" The next instant, these hundred thousand martial cultivators suddenly spoke up.

In unison.

Shaking the earth and heavens.

Sound waves rippled, causing the whole canyon to tremble.

The entire canyon wailing.

The scent of blood, evil qi, and the aura of death howled within the gorge.

Even the icy snowflakes halted their fall.

Between heaven and earth, it seemed a terrifying demonic evil force solidified everything.

Meanwhile.

Xue Hanyue, alone, amidst the vast snowy landscape and heaven earth vast expanse, stepped out of the tent.

She held a longsword, her beautiful face showing only calm determination.

Xue Hanyue raised her head, looking towards the heavens weighed down by dark clouds: "Yang Qian Xuan, your aim is me, unrelated to Cold Abyss Palace! Let go of everyone in Cold Abyss Palace! Take my bloodline!!!"

Xue Hanyue’s voice was truly quiet, without any fluctuating emotions, without any trace of gallant aura of facing death, as if it were a calm statement.

And the tents of Cold Abyss Palace opened, one after another.

Including the largest tent.

The remaining hundreds of thousands of direct lineage disciples and high-level members, at this moment, were all gazing at Xue Hanyue.

But no one spoke.

Simply silently gazing at Xue Hanyue.

With complex expressions.

Yet no one stopped Xue Hanyue.

Chen Ju, only with a cold smile, a humiliating cold smile, an angry cold smile.

Even if Xue Hanyue chose death, she wouldn’t become his woman?!

Xue Hanyue, do you look down on me Chen Ju this much?!!!

Do I, Chen Ju, fall so short compared to Su Chen? Huh?!

Chen Ju’s eyes reddened slightly, fixated on Xue Hanyue, filled with resentment and anger.

——————

At this moment.

Su Chen only felt the world spinning.

Then.

Landed.

"Cold Abyss Palace, finally arrived, Hanyue, sorry, I’m a bit late, but I still made it." Su Chen murmured, then sniffed the air, his gaze paused: "Such a dense scent of blood, what happened at Cold Abyss Palace?"

Su Chen’s expression changed abruptly.

Under the effect of his terrifying divine soul, he instantly locked onto the gorge tens of kilometers away.

Su Chen took one step forward.

One step covering tens of kilometers.

[5 updates, seeking votes ah ah ah ah. The votes truly are too few, even though Nanjihai updates twice every two days. But each time is quite a lot, just this month alone, nearly mid-month, over 100,000 words already updated. It’s not too bad. One could say it’s passable. Speed is not fast, but not too slow either. But the number of votes is pitifully scarce... asking for votes ah ah ah]