Urban Super Medical Sage Chapter 2552: Truly Astoundingly Powerful—How Is This Possible? (First Update)

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Previously on Urban Super Medical Sage...
Su Chen arrives at the Saint Emperor Court and declares his intention to kill the First Prince, Wui Xuan, shocking everyone present. Despite the Sovereign's questioning and the overwhelming odds, Su Chen launches an immediate attack on Wui Xuan. He is driven by a desire to avenge Jiuyou and her mother, who were wronged by Wui Xuan and his family.

The direct lineage heirs from the major forces of the Saint Emperor Court surrounding Wui Xuan couldn’t hold back. Even though the Sovereign was present, they fiercely shouted at Su Chen:

“Presumptuous!”

“Ignorant of life and death, where did this wild brat come from? Do you know where this is?”

“You’re not afraid of biting your tongue with such boastful words!”

“A mere glance from the First Prince, and your life is forfeit!”

……

Amidst the shouts, there was nothing but murderous intent.

These young heirs were by no means weak, each of them under a hundred thousand years old, yet most were in the seventh or eighth layer of the Four Directions Ultimate Realm, or even in the first or second layer of the Boundless Eight Desolations Realm.

Very intimidating.

Honestly, this level of strength, taken to any other force in the Grand Cosmos World, would be considered a rarity seen only once in an eon.

Even among the three top families, the Zhuo Family, the Xiang Family, and the Mo Family, none of their younger generations were this terrifying.

Su Chen observed keenly, becoming increasingly curious about the Saint Emperor Court.

It was truly completely different from the other forces in the Grand Cosmos World.

It seemed to hide many secrets.

“Although I wish for my brother’s death, within the young generation of the Grand Cosmos World, there’s no one who can kill him.” Fourth Imperial Prince Dong Jian mumbled to himself, lazily expressing lingering desire for the First Prince Wui Xuan’s demise.

“Ignorant brat, fight!!!” In the next moment, Wui Xuan raised his hand and pointed at Su Chen, shouting.

Then, he transformed into a dark light spot, moving faster than the speed of light, truly in instantaneous movement. The air didn’t even have time to ripple; unbeknownst to all, Wui Xuan was already out of the hall.

He stood above the Dark Sea.

Floating over the Dark Sea.

Wui Xuan’s body armored by dark silver, seemingly new armor, bristling with extreme fierceness.

Wui Xuan wielded a long mace, face serene, yet beneath that calm facade, there was an aura of emperor’s overbearing path to the utmost.

“There’s nothing better.” Su Chen, without hesitation, moved and exited the hall.

Standing upon the Dark Sea.

Facing Wui Xuan from a distance.

“Move to the Dark Sea. Everyone follow to observe the duel.” Emperor Zhen Cang spoke.

Upon his words, Zhen Cang, along with the luxurious and mysteriously eerie golden chair, departed the grand hall, appearing above the space where Su Chen and Wui Xuan confronted.

Following Zhen Cang were the thousand young individuals in the hall, including the Second Prince Gong He and Fourth Imperial Prince Dong Jian.

“Cang Lamp, reveal!” Then, Zhen Cang pointed to the skies.

That pointed finger transformed into a beam, racing into the heavens.

After one breath.

Above the Nine Heavens, a lamp appeared.

A giant lamp, resembling kerosene lamps.

Entirely yellow-red.

The wick swirling, flames permeating, rippling through space, scattering a hazy yellow-red glow, faintly illuminating the Dark Sea.

Then.

“Swish, swish, swish…”

Soft sounds of piercing air incessantly rang out, rapidly gathering countless martial cultivators from the Saint Emperor Court on the Dark Sea.

These individuals were silent yet their gazes were full of sparkles, looking toward Su Chen and Wui Xuan.

Finally.

Su Chen and Wui Xuan almost simultaneously struck.

“Boom!!!”

A thunderous shockwaves echoed within space, making the Dark Sea below roar, with terrifying waves rising into the sky, reaching a thousand meters high, like a tsunami.

Amid the rumbling shock, the space above the Dark Sea trembled violently, as if about to shatter.

Simultaneously, a dazzling white light, violently fluctuating, charged strongly towards Su Chen.

This was Wui Xuan’s attack.

A simple suppression with the heavy mace.

“Clash!” At the moment when Wui Xuan’s heavy mace suppressed it, Su Chen’s sword was already moving, nearly 500,000 chaotic power + two energy of life and death + eighth-stage peak divine laws + Five Great Temporal Face Treasures, integrating into one, a sword strike.

Without mercy.

Directly clashing.

Intense battle.

This scene made many martial cultivators of the Saint Emperor Court’s expressions change slightly, among the younger generation daring to engage the First Prince head-on, was almost unheard of.

Especially since the First Prince was obviously serious.

Even donning dark silver armor.

Even wielding the undefeated heavy mace.

In such circumstances, this boy who appeared from nowhere and whose realm was a mere 1500 years old, far lower than expected, chose not to evade or dodge but instead confront head-on, was truly horrifying.

No one seeks death like this.

Such courage was terrifying.

Even martial fool Second Prince Gong He shook his head slightly, originally somewhat expectant. Now seeing Su Chen’s mindless confrontation, was deeply disappointed.

Indeed, even Wui Xuan himself found it comical, was there truly someone willing to take his heavy mace strike?!

Yet Sovereign Zhen Cang’s face, calm to the extreme, showed a fleeting hint of appreciation.

And at this moment.

“Clang!!!”

The sound of metal clashing, like an impact between two planes.

The sound soared skyward, as if ripping apart the red and yellow night sky.

Terrifying soundwaves, faintly forming, transforming into piercing arcs, rippling around, affecting the Dark Sea below.

And following the sound.

Thud thud thud…

Su Chen took three steps back.

Spitting blood every step.

Cracking every step.

After three steps back, his chest, already drenched in blood, ribs shattered.

On his arms, muscles scorched, skin torn, tibias misaligned.

Su Chen’s mouth, filled with crimson.

Meanwhile, Wui Xuan remained unmoved.

Suspended above the Dark Sea.

Like a War God of the night.

Who was strong and who was weak was clearly evident.

Wui Xuan had a complete advantage.

“Jiuyou, your brother is astonishingly strong.” Su Chen admitted to himself, deeply wary, the opponent’s strength was the most terrifying among young individuals Su Chen had encountered.

One should understand, his sword earlier had truly utilized all his hidden cards.

Though this sword wasn’t his most powerful move, as he still had Life and Death Tai Chi and Zhan Cang Sword Array and others, yet this was one of his trump cards.

Yet he was completely overwhelmed by the opponent?!

Unbelievable.

First encounter.

“Wui Xuan follows the Emperor’s Overbearing Path. Wui Xuan is also the only one among Father’s many sons who has accompanied him to the Dark Plane. How could he not be strong? Su Chen, don’t force yourself.” Jiuyou responded calmly.

At this moment, Su Chen was shocked by Wui Xuan’s strength.

Yet Wui Xuan, Gong He, Dong Jian, and all young people present, and the martial cultivators of the Saint Emperor Court were even more astonished.

Almost dropping their eyes.

Though Su Chen was heavily injured.

Covered in blood.

He wasn’t dead!!!

How was this possible?

Under a First Prince’s strike, not dead?!

This was simply unbelievable!

Under the First Prince’s full attack, theoretically, in the Grand Cosmos World, at present, there shouldn’t be any young individual capable of withstanding it.

Moreover, the opponent was only 1500 years old.

Merely at the Prison Suppressing Emperor Extreme Realm.

Completely shattered everyone’s understanding of martial arts.