Urban Super Medical Sage Chapter 2557 - 2657: Really? My Next Move! You Can Try It! (Second Update)

"What’s going on?" Below, Wui Xuan’s eyes filled with terror, extreme terror, because he had felt a fear from the depths of his soul.

Already severely injured by the relentless attacks of the Life and Death Tai Chi, he barely had a moment to catch his breath, constantly remaining in his weakest state. Now, he felt the taste of an even stronger and far more intense attack.

He, as the host of the Undying Demon, was panicking.

"What exactly is it?!!!" Wui Xuan roared, "Imperial Father, save me..."

He cried out for help.

Directly cried out for help.

However.

Zhen Cang, sitting on the throne, showed no emotion whatsoever in his gaze, let alone make a move.

He appeared completely unconcerned about Wui Xuan’s life or death.

This scene made Su Chen and Jiuyou even more certain that the entire Saint Emperor Court had been infiltrated by the Dark Plane.

Zhen Cang was definitely no longer the real Zhen Cang.

He was a Demon Beast.

As for Gou Yan’s severe injury, Zhen Cang seemed to be infuriated from afar, even sending Su Chen to the Saint Emperor Court as if to hold Su Chen accountable for his son’s Gou Yan’s injury. It was just a guise.

A guise forcing Su Chen to come to the Saint Emperor Court without any other suspicions or thoughts.

Under these circumstances, even if Wui Xuan was killed, even if Wui Xuan died, it would still be incredibly difficult to leave the Saint Emperor Court alive today.

And there’s the old demon Zhen Cang!

Of course, no matter how despairing, Su Chen had not given up. He focused on dealing with the immediate situation before considering anything else.

First, kill Wui Xuan.

Moments later.

Boom!!!

In the doubled power of the Nine Heavenly Layers of the Firmament, the Life and Death Tai Chi descended.

It landed solidly on Wui Xuan’s body.

"Pfft... Pfft... Pfft..." Wui Xuan spat blood continuously, vomiting blood seven or eight times, each mouthful of fresh blood brought him closer to collapse. His half-human half-demon body was about to reveal a clear, brutal tear.

It was as if Wui Xuan was on the verge of being torn apart.

One could even see the bones, meridians inside the blackened half-human half-demon body.

His entire being was burned by the power of life and death to the point of unbearable agony, almost melting.

The chilling aura of the origin of life and death surged around his form, like a deadly poison, corroding him.

Wui Xuan almost couldn’t breathe, more accurately, he no longer resembled either human or demon form, appearing like a mass of black-red flesh about to burst.

But.

None of that mattered.

What mattered was that despite being so close to destruction, the fact remains that, Wui Xuan was still not torn apart, still not dead.

There was still a faint breath.

The breath was as delicate as a faint dragon.

Perhaps only that little distance remained to death, but somehow, it was just that little.

"Ha... Ha... I’m... I’m not dead, as a prince, not... not dead..." In an extremely weak voice, Wui Xuan was excited, thrilled, and mocking.

Wui Xuan felt that he had withstood Su Chen’s move.

The most significant hidden card of a move.

He felt completely safe now.

He believed all of Su Chen’s techniques had been exhausted.

Still unable to do anything to him.

He felt Su Chen should have been exhausted, unable to continue attacking.

He thought his chance to turn the tables had come.

To overturn everything.

The barely breathing Wui Xuan seemed to radiate a weak yet incredibly excited aura like a candle flickering brightly one last time.

"Not dead, so I shall send you to die." However, Su Chen smiled faintly.

A quiet, yet supremely confident smile.

As the voice fell.

Suddenly.

"Pfft!!!"

A ray of light flashed by, so fast it was unimaginable.

Fast enough that except for Zhen Cang, no one else present saw it.

It was the sneak attack of a sword light already prepared through the Illusion Crystal. A sword light’s sneak attack, hidden all this time beside Wui Xuan.

Too sudden.

Too fast.

Also far too ruthless.

Wui Xuan didn’t even have time to react.

He was thoroughly pierced through.

After being pierced, the body already close to tearing and destruction suddenly turned to ashes.

Dead.

Utterly dead.

"Clap clap clap..." At the moment of Wui Xuan’s death, Zhen Cang stood up from the throne, clapping his hands: "Su Chen, you are impressive."

Su Chen remained silent.

On alert to the utmost degree.

More vigilant than when facing Wui Xuan, countless times more.

He did not speak.

He just waited quietly, sensing the cold sweat on his scalp.

"That’s why, staying in the Saint Emperor Court, I shall give you the highest position below my own, how about it?" Zhen Cang said with a smile.

"What if I don’t want it?" Su Chen asked, meeting Zhen Cang’s gaze.

"Don’t want it? Then choose to become like my son Wui Xuan, whom you killed, become half-human half-demon, I’ll personally send you into Reincarnation, help you graft demon blood, create a body for you," Zhen Cang continued.

"Still unwilling?" Su Chen’s complexion remained unchanged.

"Then I shall tear you to pieces, let you die without burial." Zhen Cang replied seriously, not joking at all.

Su Chen was about to say something more.

But just then.

"Try tearing one for me, eh?"

A voice, not loud.

But it felt like a needle piercing down from the ends of the Heavens.

Piercing through all darkness, piercing through all demonic aura, abruptly descending.

The voice echoed through the Saint Emperor Court.

Lingering and not fading for a long time.

A voice that suppressed the entire Saint Emperor Court.

And the most terrifying thing was!!!

At this moment, Zhen Cang, as the Sovereign, his face was fierce, fiercely unlike a human face, terrifyingly hideous.

His whole body trembled and quivered, seemed to struggle violently, forcibly straining.

His knees, incredibly... incredibly started to bend...

Bending inch by inch with creaking sounds.

It was evident that Zhen Cang did not want his knees to bend.

But it was as if there was a force of the Power of the Azure Heaven suppressing him, forcing him to bend his knees.

Under Su Chen’s gaze, in ultimate silence.

Bang!

A sharp sound.

Zhen Cang shockingly... shockingly knelt on the ground.

Both knees kneeling.

[Two Chapters. Asking for votes. More exciting content to come. No update tomorrow night, but the day after tomorrow night at this time, update 2 Chapters. Though updates are few, Nanjihai will continue to work hard, ensuring the exciting content in the later stages of this book. As for some of the previous pits, they will be filled, especially related to Wenren Nongyue, Lin Lanxin, and Su Chen’s lineage. Of course, also concerning the Phoenix Lady Ling’er of the Phoenix Clan who died for Su Chen but hasn’t been revived yet, you’ve brought this up many times so this pit will certainly be filled too, don’t be anxious. Additionally, the scope of this book spans about two to three years. If some readers recall certain small pits at the front clearly, feel free to leave a note in the book review area to remind Nanjihai. The later stages will strive to fill these pits, making this book one of good quality, without major flaws, hahaha...]