Urban Super Medical Sage Chapter 2540: Is It That Difficult? Maybe Not! (Third Update)

Chapter 2540: Chapter 2640: Is It That Difficult? Maybe Not! (Third Update)

At the foot of the Holy Mountain, on the Martial Training Field, at this moment, among the more than a billion Martial Cultivators watching, the vast majority suddenly turned pale; they only felt their ears go numb and tingling, their eardrums torn, and they couldn’t hear a thing.

And this was with a Minor Thousand Worlds in between them!

You could imagine just how terrifying that sound truly was.

Of course, it wasn’t just the sound that was terrifying. In the eyes of tens of billions of Martial Cultivators, a streak of bright white Sword Light, as fine as a hair-thin white thread, flashed and disappeared, colliding with the Saint Emperor Seal.

At the instant of contact, the endless golden radiance that had filled that Minor Thousand Worlds suddenly went dark, like candles blown out by the wind.

The Saint Emperor Seal, originally as vast as a Solar star, shrouding the sky in dazzling gold, instantly dimmed into a dull yellow. Not only that, it even let out a strangely human, miserable shriek, and then, in a heartbeat, shrank to the size of a palm, falling from the Heavens.

“Pfft…” Gou Yan spat blood again, his whole body so weak that even a gust of wind could scatter him to pieces.

His aura was linked to the Saint Emperor Seal; when the Saint Emperor Seal suffered heavy damage, naturally he also suffered massive backlash. At this moment, he was hovering on the verge of unconsciousness, gravely wounded and close to death.

Gou Yan stared at Su Chen in infinite terror, half-kneeling on the ground, cold sweat pouring down his pale face like a torrential downpour slapping straight into him.

He was terrified to the extreme, and hateful to the extreme.

He glared at Su Chen as if his life depended on it.

He truly looked like someone whose soul had gone missing, utterly lost and broken.

Even if he Reincarnated a hundred thousand times, he still wouldn’t be able to accept this.

Even after using Essence Blood, even after using the Saint Emperor Seal, he still lost?!!!!!!!

Still lost!

A crushing, utter defeat!

Can you imagine that feeling where you originally wanted to stomp an ant to death, but in the blink of an eye the ant turned into a crocodile, then tore you apart bite by bite? That terror, that refusal to believe, that feeling of seeing a ghost, that venomous hatred—none of it could be described with any words.

At this moment, inside the Grand Cosmos World.

Beneath the four giant Formation screens, and at the foot of the Holy Mountain, everything had fallen silent.

As if it had become the Grim Reaper’s domain.

Not the slightest hint of life.

Especially Chen Shoumu, who had just begun to breathe a sigh of relief, only for…

He now wished he could find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

Of course, what he felt even more was an emotion complicated to the extreme—a complicated feeling toward Su Chen. If the Saint Academy gained a genius, he would feel envious; if it gained a Monster, he would feel jealous.

But if it gained a Monster that was a hundred million times more monstrous than a Monster, he could only feel complicated; he didn’t even have the room left for envy or jealousy.

Only a sense of “absurdity” remained.

“Dad, didn’t you say before that Gu Xiu’s Talent was just slightly inferior to Su Chen’s? This is what you call ‘slightly’?” Mu Feiyan turned her head to look at Mu Lijian, only a bitter smile left on her face.

If Gu Xiu’s income was ten thousand a month, Su Chen’s would be ten billion a year.

This gap.

Is also called “slightly inferior”?

Putting Gu Xiu and Su Chen on the same scale—does Gu Xiu even have the qualifications?

“……” Mu Lijian had no idea how to answer. It wasn’t that Gu Xiu was lacking; it was that Su Chen was simply a Monster, a Monster that wouldn’t appear even once in ten billion years.

Faced with such a Monster, what could you possibly do?

At this time Feng Qiu and the people of the Saint Academy were still in a state of mental chaos.

The wild joy hadn’t even arrived yet, because they still couldn’t process such a massive pleasant surprise for the moment.

Inside the Minor Thousand Worlds.

The Saint Emperor Seal fell, now only palm-sized, dropping from the Heavens.

Heading toward Gou Yan.

Though Gou Yan was already half a living corpse, his soul shattered, he still instinctively wanted to catch his own Saint Emperor Seal.

He forced himself to stand, raising his hand to grab at the Saint Emperor Seal that was about to fall in front of his eyes.

However.

At that very instant.

In the distance.

Su Chen, who was holding Zhen Sisi, suddenly raised his head.

His gaze was like two beams of dark Abyssal Divine Light, locking onto him in an instant as he said lightly, “It’s my spoils of war, isn’t it?!”

Just that one sentence sent Gou Yan stumbling back! Back!! And back again!!!

He staggered back more than ten steps, then crashed heavily to the ground, collapsing limp, left with only a single breath.

That casual sentence from Su Chen carried a Soul Technique.

In terms of Soul Techniques, Su Chen was also at a terrifying level. Perhaps when Gou Yan was at his Peak, he could rely on Soul-Suppressing Stones, Soul-Suppressing Formation and so on to resist Su Chen’s Soul Techniques, but now he was simply powerless.

Su Chen’s Soul Technique had practically destroyed half of his Divine Soul.

“Pfft, pfft, pfft…” Gou Yan, limp on the ground, could only keep vomiting blood, a small pool of fresh blood forming in front of him. His face was smeared with blood as he glared with boundless hatred at Su Chen, who was holding Zhen Sisi and walking over step by step.

Soon.

Su Chen arrived before Gou Yan.

He reached out and grabbed the Saint Emperor Seal that was Floating in the air not far in front of Gou Yan.

“Not a bad item.” Su Chen gave a word of praise. It was indeed a fine item; the Saint Emperor Seal was extremely powerful, but in Gou Yan’s hands it had been completely wasted.

“You can’t take it away. It was born with me, linked to me. Even if you take it, you can’t sever its connection to me, and you can’t Refine and Merge it.” Gou Yan spoke in a trembling voice. It was obvious that even speaking was difficult for him now. Yet he still managed to sound faintly mocking.

Yeah, mocking Su Chen as a bumpkin.

Mocking Su Chen for not understanding a Supreme Treasure like the Saint Emperor Seal.

Even if you, Su Chen, have invincible talent for martial cultivation, invincible combat power that leaps across Ranks, even if you’ve defeated me, so what?!!!

You’re still a bumpkin.

Compared to a Direct Lineage son of a First-Class Forces like him, bumpkins could never match up to nobles.

They didn’t understand a thing.

Yeah, having been utterly defeated and nearly killed, this was the only way he could still comfort himself.

At this moment.

Outside the Minor Thousand Worlds, Chen Shoumu, perhaps to salvage a bit of face, also said, “A Supreme Treasure like the Saint Emperor Seal isn’t so easy to take. Just as Gou Yan said, if someone else takes it, they still can’t sever its connection to him and can’t use it.”

Even Mu Lijian nodded; it seemed he was looking forward to seeing Su Chen hit a wall next—forced to stare at the Saint Emperor Seal, unable to swallow it, and fume in frustration. Just thinking about it made him feel a little better. Not everything could just go Su Chen’s way, right?

“Is that so?” Su Chen let out a dry laugh, opened his mouth, and directly swallowed the Saint Emperor Seal.

Just that crude.

The Saint Emperor Seal went down into his stomach and entered his Divine Mansion. Born together, linked?! Can’t sever the connection? Heh… what a joke.

He had even severed the link between the Desolate Chariot and the Zhuo Family’s Old Ancestors, fully refining the Desolate Chariot for himself.

The Saint Emperor Seal was only linked to Gou Yan; that was even easier—laughably easy.

Once the Saint Emperor Seal entered his Divine Mansion…

“Refine for me!”

Su Chen directly drove the Five Great Temporal Face Treasures into action in rapid succession.

He needed almost only three to five Breaths.

Sever!!!

He directly severed the connection between the Saint Emperor Seal and Gou Yan—just that simple. The key was that Gou Yan was truly way too weak. If this Saint Emperor Seal had been linked to the Court Master of the Saint Emperor Court, Su Chen would indeed have had to expend some effort to cut it off. Unfortunately for Gou Yan, it wasn’t.

“You… you… you…” Just a moment ago Gou Yan had still been comforting himself and forcing that mocking tone, but now his eyes were about to pop out of his skull.

Terror so intense it felt like his blood was flowing backward.

Terror so great it felt like his internal organs were twisting.

He was scared out of his wits, so frightened that he suddenly looked like someone in a final flare of life before death, his whole face flushed Red, his spirit suddenly blazing.

“I won’t kill you for now. Your life—I promised Jiuyou—I’ll leave it to her.” Without waiting for Gou Yan to speak, Su Chen left this faint sentence behind, then, still holding Zhen Sisi in his arms, soared into the sky, heading toward the Snow Mountain above.

To be precise, heading toward Gu Xiu.

The appetizer was done.

Time to eat the main course.

A Chaos Void Behemoth, heh… a mount and a thug delivered right to his door—how could he possibly turn it down?

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