Urban Super Medical Sage Chapter 2439 - 2539: Despair! (6 Updates)

The Life and Death Arena moved forward, undulating.

At the same time, the Ancient Demon Palm Print formed by Zhuo Ming’s "Grand Expansion Demon Hand" also arrived.

The two faced each other mid-air.

At this moment, black descended, and the entire Li City turned into an endless night. Of course, everyone present was a Martial Cultivator, top-level martial cultivators, and even in the endless night they could see clearly, each one staring closely at the small space, eyes shining brighter than the stars in the night sky.

"This... This... This is impossible..." At the same time, seeing two masses of blackness about to collide, Zhuo Ming, transformed into an Ancient Demon, was supposed to have no sense, yet at this moment, inexplicably, he felt a sense of danger.

And this sense of danger had just appeared.

Suddenly.

Boom!!!

The endless black undulations, like the roar of a primordial beast from ancient times, reverberated with absolute ripples of black, undulating forth.

The... the Life and Death Arena and the Ancient Demon Palm Print formed by the "Grand Expansion Demon Hand" collided.

Met each other.

The terrifying aura fluctuation somehow managed to directly affect Li City across the small space.

In that instant, within Li City, silence pervaded.

Countless martial cultivators were left not knowing their fate.

Even those black aura fluctuations materialized, demonized, transformed into Demons of Slaughter, gathering in the sky above Li City.

That Demon of Slaughter was boundless, almost about to come alive.

Standing in the sky, roaring and howling, seemingly wanting to devour the entire Li City.

Fortunately, the Old Ancestor of the Li Family was there, so though the demon was strong, it could not truly devour Li City.

At this moment.

Everyone’s gaze was firmly fixed upon the small space.

The eyes of many were bleeding.

Stimulated by the black aura demon rhyme...

"I don’t believe!!!" Abruptly, within the small space, a voice filled with rage, loss of reason, extreme anger, disbelief, completely uncontrollable, and about to fully demonize roared out.

It was Zhuo Ming.

Zhuo Ming lost his composure.

Even from his voice, one could hear he was injured.

The two collided.

He was weaker by a margin.

The "Grand Expansion Demon Hand" was extremely strong, supremely so, especially with its 2000 Divine Skills, having almost reached the limit of the most powerful attack in the current Grand Cosmos World.

But unfortunately, it met the "Ghost Slave Formation", which surpassed the Flame Universe Plane.

It was given by Xi.

The "Grand Expansion Demon Hand" had no comparison.

What’s more, there were the Four Great Cosmic Supreme Treasures accompanying the Eight-stage Divine Sword Rhyme.

In the clash, Su Chen won by a margin.

Just that margin was enough to injure Zhuo Ming.

At this moment, Zhuo Ming couldn’t maintain the Ancient Demon state at all. He transformed into a human figure, hair disheveled, chest pierced with a blood hole, not in the heart but enough to reveal ghastly ribs and black-red flesh...

Zhuo Ming looked somewhat miserable.

His face was frighteningly savage, like a giant beast pushed to the limit.

Grinning ferociously.

Mouth corner full of fresh red.

Eyes were fresh red too.

Outside the small space...

Many were utterly shocked.

Zhuo Ming actually... actually lost by a margin?

Even transformed into Ancient Demon? Even used "Grand Expansion Demon Hand"? Yet... yet... yet lost by a margin?

How could it be?

Whether it was the Old Ancestor of the Li Family, Zhao Lingxi’s Protector, or Feng Qiu, they nearly experienced Divine Soul rupture.

They didn’t believe it.

This... This was utterly impossible!

This was like an ant taking a sip from the Pacific Ocean and then draining the entire ocean...

What a joke?

Zhuo Ming, who exerted full effort at even three hundred percent intensity, lost to Su Chen?!

"Qingxuan, is... is... is it true?" Even the Old Ancestor of the Li Family felt as if he were dreaming, looking at Li Qingxuan, bewildered.

Yes, utterly bewildered.

He no longer understood the world of martial arts cultivation.

"......" Li Qingxuan did not hear either, she was similarly trapped in chaotic thinking.

She knew Su Chen was a freak, after all, he was the destined Emperor.

He was her destined man.

Definitely indescribably abnormal.

But not to such an extent!!!

That was Zhuo Ming!

Representing the limit value of the younger generation in the Grand Cosmos World, Zhuo Ming!

And he was defeated by Su Chen?

This was even with Su Chen being twenty or more Minor Realms behind?

Even witnessing firsthand, it was unbelievable!

Zhao Lingxi was similar to Li Qingxuan...

Zhao Lingxi wasn’t much better, her trembling delicate body seemed as if it was struck by terrifying Heavenly Punishment Divine Thunder, uncontrollably shaking.

Just at this moment.

"Nether Carriage, Nether Carriage, Nether Carriage, come out for me!!!!!! Su Chen, I admit, I underestimated you! You! You are the most terrifying monster I’ve ever seen! But you still have to die! Must die! Can only die!" Suddenly, Zhuo Ming roared, madly roaring.

The hoarseness and venom in his voice were truly frightening.

Just the will within his voice threatened to obliterate countless martial cultivators in Li City.

The curse-like venom was terrifyingly chilling.

Nether Carriage?!

The legendary Nether Carriage?

The legendary Zhuo family’s strongest clan guardian treasure, Nether Carriage?

There were always rumors that the Nether Carriage was with Zhuo Ming.

Because it’s said, only Zhuo Ming can truly unleash the terrifying power of the Nether Carriage.

But it was just a rumor!

After all, the Nether Carriage was too important, it was the Zhuo family’s clan guardian treasure, ranking top five in the entire Grand Cosmos World, and the probability of being on a young person’s body was not high.

Unexpectedly...

It... it truly was?

Before everyone present could react.

Zhuo Ming yelled again: "Nine Paths of Nether Eyes, open for me!!!!!!"

Zhuo Ming went completely insane.

Used both ultimate hidden cards that hadn’t matured directly.

Especially the Nine Paths of Nether Eyes, which is the ultimate form of the Nine Paths Nether Body.

According to Zhuo Ming’s current strength, he couldn’t open it at all.

Yet, he forcibly opened it.

Utterly disregarded cost.

Just to kill Su Chen.

Nether Carriage + Nine Paths of Nether Eyes combination...

Utterly terrifying.

It raised Zhuo Ming’s overall combat power several levels higher.

Zhuo Ming grinned wildly.

Like a madman.

"Su Chen, despair!!!!!!" Zhuo Ming glared at Su Chen, rejoicing at his misfortune, filled with venom, hoarsely roared, his voice accompanied by the divine charm of thunder and lightning, resounding with collapse...

"It seems ’Execution of Death’ is to be used for the first time." At this moment, Su Chen was calm, simply chuckled, his lips curled into an arc of anticipation, despair? Perhaps, despairing isn’t him at all!

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