Urban Super Medical Sage Chapter 2564 - 2664: All Methods Unleashed, Surprised, Interesting! (First Update)

Above.

Wu Tun had already noticed Su Chen.

However, he didn’t lose his mind just because he saw Su Chen.

Divinity is very important too.

"Su Chen, I’ll let you live another Shichen," Wu Tun thought to himself, but his eyes were fixed on Mo Wentian before him.

Mo Wentian, he was aware of.

As a direct lineage of the Mo family, he was once one of the strongest monsters in the Grand Cosmos World.

Mo Wentian was quite famous.

Of course, Mo Wentian’s fame might not be as great as Su Chen’s now.

But even a skinny camel has plenty of flesh.

At least in strategy, Wu Tun definitely couldn’t underestimate Mo Wentian.

"Demon Wheel!!!" Abruptly, Wu Tun shouted sharply.

Behind him, a chaotic black light flow appeared.

That black light flow gave off an endless illusionary taste.

The light flow presented itself as circular.

Continuously swirling around.

Strange demon shadows gathered in the illusion.

Fleeting, yet giving a soul-snatching flavor.

The most terrifying thing is that the demon wheel seemed to emit a domain field.

Looking from afar.

The demon wheel resembled a black line, everywhere it shone was part of Wu Tun’s domain field.

Mo Wentian naturally was enveloped by the domain field.

"Interesting. Similar to a domain field, and within it, the flow of mysterious Qi, gravity, the level of space, the passage of time, etc. are all different from the outside world." Su Chen observed, seeing through it with a glance.

Wu Tun’s demon wheel had some substance.

At least, according to Su Chen’s estimation, if a normal Boundless Eight Desolations Realm Third Level martial cultivator were covered by the demon wheel, perhaps even breathing wouldn’t be possible, they’d directly become fish on the board.

"There are a few real demonic auras of the Dark Plane here, it seems the Demon-Worshipping Tribe has a connection with the Dark Plane too." Su Chen squinted his eyes, muttering to himself; having visited the Saint Emperor Court, he had quite some understanding of the real demonic aura from the Dark Plane.

"Breath of Eternity!!!" At the same moment, facing Wu Tun, Mo Wentian suddenly shouted too.

In the shout, his entire body was enveloped by a layer of faint silver-white light.

From afar, Mo Wentian at this moment looked like a solar.

The light was dazzling.

Unexpectedly strong, upon encountering the domain field of the demon wheel, it subtly directly isolated the demon wheel’s domain field.

"Great technique." Su Chen admired, truly the Eternal Body is impressive, endlessly powerful, favored by the Azure Heaven, its reputation well-deserved.

"Demon-Worshipping Stinger!" Seeing Mo Wentian’s Breath of Eternity resist the influence of the demon wheel’s domain field, Wu Tun’s pupils subtly shook, then, his right hand suddenly waved.

Suddenly.

Incredibly fast.

A Jian shadow, fleeting like an illusion.

The average person couldn’t see it clearly.

But Su Chen saw it clearly; when the Jian moved, it connected with the strength of Heaven Earth Vast Expanse.

In simple terms, that one Jian spike, in mere attack power, was terrifyingly akin to the strength provided by the natural heavens.

"At least exceeds the strength of 500,000 units of Chaotic Power." Su Chen’s gaze tightened slightly.

What does that mean?

If not counting the double strength from the First Level Mountain of the Nine Heavenly Layers of the Firmament.

Using every hidden card.

Su Chen himself, currently, purely has around 500,000 units of Chaotic Power strength.

Comparable to himself.

And what does 500,000 units of Chaotic Power mean? Crushing an ordinary Boundless Eight Desolations Realm Seventh or Eighth Layer martial cultivator is extremely easy.

"The Demon-Worshipping Tribe? Truly a remarkable race. Reincarnated into the Demon-Worshipping Tribe, with just over a thousand years of cultivation, to have such strength. Perhaps no second to be found across Heaven and Earth." Su Chen murmured, at this moment, he decided that today he must kill Wu Tun.

This man must die.

He’s a bane.

On this man, seemingly no favor from Azure Heaven is felt.

Seemingly not a Son of Heaven.

Yet inexplicably, Su Chen felt that he was even more terrifying than a Son of Heaven.

As if he had infinite connections with the entire Dark Plane.

At this moment.

With Wu Tun’s overwhelming Jian Spike, the space and shadows on Mo Wentian shattered like water ripples.

The formidable strength, in its pouring descent, seemed to bring a freezing, immobilizing effect.

It seemed to have solidified Mo Wentian.

But looking at Mo Wentian again.

Faced with such a fierce attack, he surprisingly had little emotional fluctuation.

Just his gaze became slightly more serious.

Raising his hand.

A slap toward the front: "Eternal Gate!!!"

Suddenly.

A square, formation-like gate appeared.

Pale gold.

Ethereal, eerie gate.

Upon its appearance, the Jian Spike had arrived.

And what shocked everyone was that the Demon-Worshipping Stinger penetrated the Eternal Gate.

Then...

There was no then.

The Demon-Worshipping Stinger seemed to have fallen into an Otherworld Space.

Disappearing into void.

"What an Eternal Gate." Su Chen’s eyes brightened, delighted again.

Mo Wentian’s strength wasn’t particularly strong.

At least in Su Chen’s eyes, not as strong as Wu Tun.

But Mo Wentian’s development of his own Eternal Body was the best Su Chen had ever seen for a special physique.

"If it were me, how would I face the Eternal Gate?" Su Chen pondered with interest, having already had a strategy within a breath.

"Eternal Illusion!" Just then, having been attacked twice and easily breaking them, Mo Wentian suddenly attacked actively, his hand waving countless times in front of him, thousands of waves in an instant, the rhythm extremely strange, intricate, incomprehensible.

And after thousands of waves.

The space before him appeared to shed scales, yet they peeled away.

Space frantically spinning, slicing, falling, breaking, combining, gathering...

Like a visual spectacle.

Wu Tun instinctively wanted to retreat.

But it was too late.

All space around him surged toward him like an invisible force of restraint.

He seemed like a small boat battered by boundless waves.

Utterly unable to evade.

In the blink of an eye, engulfed by countless spaces.

Moreover, Wu Tun’s eyes carried a trace of daze.

Truly trapped in an illusion?!

Below, the two elders of the Demon-Worshipping Tribe were anxious!!!

Looking at each other, trembling all over, even wanting to act.

But ultimately held back.

"Interesting." Su Chen, while driving the fusion of the Ancient City and the Transformation Platform, watched the spectacle above with interest.

Su Chen watched with great interest.

Originally, he thought Mo Wentian was no match for Wu Tun and it would be one-sided.

But reality...

Surprisingly unexpected.

This battle was not yet decided.

"Eternal Divine Fist!!!" Meanwhile, the tranquility on Mo Wentian’s face finally bore a hint of anticipation, he raised his hand sharply, punching toward Wu Tun in the Eternal Illusion.