Urban Super Medical Sage Chapter 2566 - 2666: Are We on the Same Level? (First Update)

"Demon-Worshipping Phantom Escape!!!" The next moment, the hoarse voice suddenly wandered through the air, and Wu Tun’s entire being had already transformed into several streams of dark air, resembling a Black Dragon, rushing towards Su Chen.

The shadow technique was astonishing.

Dark light spread across.

Clearly just a few beams, yet it seemed to turn the entire Transformation Mountain into night, the boundless oppressive aura increasingly tainted black, and the demon’s scent grew more intense.

Upon closer inspection, at the end of the heavens, there seemed to be a manifested demon watching intently.

As if the entire Transformation Mountain was under the watchful eye of a Magic Eye.

"Eternal God Hand!" Mo Wentian also made his move along the way, and his whole body shimmered with increasingly dazzling silver light, resembling the moment of a nuclear explosion. Compared to Wu Tun’s overwhelming demonic might, he was fierce, ultimately fierce, flawless and completely fierce.

A hand seal suddenly appeared above the Nine Heavens.

The hand seal was not lifelike, but the aggressive aura atop the hand seal condensed to the extreme, as if the gigantic, boundless hand seal was composed of swords of killing intent surpassing that of an Imperial Soldier.

On top of the hand seal, there were swirling layers of rune-like glows, each rune-like glow seemed to amplify the attack power of the hand seal significantly.

Around them, the martial cultivators watching had long retreated! Retreated!! Retreated!!!

Almost exiting the range of Transformation Mountain.

Because, at this moment, the entire Transformation Mountain seemed on the verge of collapse.

Wu Tun and Mo Wentian’s strength was too strong; with their all-out strikes, the combined attack seemed to be disintegrating the mountain, as if at any moment, the entire mountain would turn into the dust of ages.

What’s more terrifying is that the aura of Wu Tun and Mo Wentian seemed inadvertently oppositional, their joint effort akin to the union of ice and fire, seemingly producing a chemical reaction making 1+1 far more terrifying than 2.

Even the two elders of the Demon-Worshipping Tribe had somewhat solemn expressions.

Li Qingxuan and Feng Xi had also retreated early on.

They were only a burden for Su Chen here.

In fact, Li Qingxuan’s strength was now decent enough, barely able to join in helping Su Chen, but Su Chen had just transmitted to her to stay away.

"What a Demon-Worshipping Shadow Escape, hahaha... Shadowless Trace, no entity, but do you really think in the Myriad Heavens and Worlds there is truly no one who can see through your shadow escape?" In a flash, Su Chen laughed heartily, his voice full of boundless confidence.

Any shadow escape, in truth, boils down to a blinding technique.

No one can truly become Shadowless Trace, unless they don’t exist.

Certainly, Wu Tun’s Demon-Worshipping Shadow Escape, is advanced, likely unmatched throughout the Grand Cosmos World, utilizing its latent and dispersed attributes to the ultimate point, even Mo Wentian couldn’t pinpoint the essence when facing Wu Tun’s Demon-Worshipping Shadow Escape before.

But Su Chen, happens to be different.

If there’s anyone among the young generation in the Grand Cosmos World today who could truly see through the Demon-Worshipping Shadow Escape, it might just be Su Chen.

Because Su Chen possesses a terrifying Divine Soul unmatched by anyone else!!!

Under the Three Powers Transformation, Su Chen’s Divine Soul could reach an unimaginably strong realm.

Under such a terrifying Divine Soul, Su Chen’s perception power and ability to capture and lock onto targets is unmatched.

Just like at this moment, where everyone else saw Wu Tun as several black streams of light, exceedingly strange, the streams of light mere smoke, air currents, yet Su Chen could pinpoint a substantial gathering flavor within one of the streams of light.

So, unquestionably, Wu Tun’s true body is within that stream of light.

With Su Chen’s words, Wu Tun’s mind tenses.

Truth be told, Wu Tun harbors an inner fear for Su Chen.

In the past, during the Saint Academy days, being defeated by Su Chen was his only loss in his previous lifetime, a defeat so miserable it cost him his life.

This shadow has existed till this lifetime.

Why hasn’t Wu Tun sought Su Chen for a death duel in this lifetime, over a thousand years now, despite his terrifying progress akin to myths?

Because he still lacks absolute confidence.

He still wishes to bide some time.

Continue strengthening his capability.

But this time, during the Transformation Mountain excursion, he felt assured.

Absolutely confident in his own strength.

Yet now, with a casual word from Su Chen, a trace of panic arose.

Could Su Chen truly see through?!!!

"Impossible! Even the elders, they struggle to see through!" But then, Wu Tun reassured himself, forcibly calming down: "Su Chen is deliberately deceiving, trying to bait me into revealing a flaw!"

Having comforted himself, Wu Tun’s speed increased.

The black streams of light wandered and surged, shadows not following body, akin to black illusions, akin to nightmares invading.

In a blink, it reached Su Chen’s front.

"I say, you’re hiding here, right?" Suddenly, Su Chen’s gaze shifted, locking onto one of the black streams of light, his calm and deep eyes fixed on that stream, as though even across the boundless black obstruction, he could still face Wu Tun directly.

Wu Tun’s mind buzzed...

Confounded.

Su Chen, really... truly judged correctly!

How is this possible?

"Swoosh!"

Meanwhile, Su Chen, unleashed a sword.

The sword, locked onto Wu Tun’s position within the black stream.

This sword, Su Chen did not hold back.

Exceeding 500 thousand Chaotic Power.

Nine Levels of Divine Sword Rhyme.

Even more terrifying, also utilized "Nine Heavenly Layers of the Firmament".

"No!!!" As Su Chen’s sword just lifted, just shot out, Wu Tun’s voice, panicked to the extreme, rippled out, even those streams of black light vanished, revealing Wu Tun.

Wu Tun was full of shock, horror, and disbelief.

Yet the predominant sensation was panic.

He was locked onto by Su Chen’s sword.

He felt the ultimate, clear scent of death.

In other words, Su Chen’s seemingly casual sword posed a mortal threat to him.

How could this be?! Wu Tun felt like he was caught in the illusion of disbelief until death...

Only one or two thousand years apart.

Su Chen hasn’t undergone reincarnation.

Hasn’t reincarnated into the terrifying race of the Demon-Worshipping Tribe.

Nor obtained the treasure vault of the Demon-Worshipping Tribe.

Nor received the essence blood blessing from numerous top-level old monsters of the Demon-Worshipping Tribe.

How did he manage to amplify his strength a thousandfold, ten thousand fold in this one or two thousand years?!

Wu Tun’s face contorted crazily.

Yet, only a fraction of a breath later.

He was, after all, Wu Tun.

Couldn’t just wait for death.

"Demon-Worshipping Cloak!!!" Wu Tun’s mind switched...

A black cloak abruptly appeared.

Directly obstructing in front of Wu Tun.