THE DIVINE URBAN PHYSICIAN

Chapter 1739: Counterattack (Part 3) Chapter 1739: Counterattack (Part 3) Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation “Haha! Such a weak attack.” Feng Xiaotian took one look and huffed in disdain. He had thought that Ye Chen would play some tricks, but who knew that this fellow would be truly this weak? On the Slaughter Sect’s side, Duanmu Yan had a strange expression on his face. When Ye Chen had returned, he had felt a sense of oppression. Could it be that he was just putting up a strong front? Duanmu Yan did not know what was going on either. Ye Chen smiled without saying a word. Traces of Immortal Sword Essence burst forth from his body. Immortal Willpower, Immortal Spirit, Immortal Soul, and Immortal Fighting Spirit combined to create an Immortal Divine Body. However, the fifth thing he comprehended, Immortal Sword Essence, gave him the sharpest attack in his arsenal. When the sword was only ten centimeters away from Feng Xiaotian, his expression changed drastically. This sharp sword was actually so terrifying!  He wanted to block it, but it was already too late! The sword struck Feng Xiaotian’s body! Kacha! A crisp sound was heard from Feng Xiaotian’s body as he spat out a mouthful of dark green blood and flew backward. At this moment, the surroundings instantly fell silent. No one had expected such a strange scene to happen. Elder Lin, Duanmu Yan, and the others widened their eyes in shock. What the f*ck was going on? Everyone was dumbfounded. Could Ye Chen be strong enough to kill a third-level Creation realm expert? With Ye Chen’s current strength, it was naturally impossible for him to crush a third-level Creation realm expert. It was just that Feng Xiaotian was too arrogant and careless. If Feng Xiaotian had taken Ye Chen seriously, this attack would at most cause him some minor injuries. Boom! After a short period of silence, the people from the Slaughter Sect suddenly let out frenzied roars. “The Sect Master is mighty!” Deafening noises resounded as they cheered Ye Chen on. “Argh, you b*stard! I’m going to kill you!” Feng Xiaotian flew back toward Ye Chen, his eyes burning with rage. The Blood Soul Clan members were watching. Although they would not say anything in front of him, who knew what they would say about him behind his back? Ye Chen had completely humiliated him! The furious Feng Xiaotian exuded a terrifying aura. Elder Lin wanted to intervene, but Ye Chen stopped him. He wanted to test his strength and see how far he had reached. Ye Chen showed no fear despite facing the furious Feng Xiaotian. He raised the Blood Demon Sword and charged forward at lightning speed. Ye Chen casually raised his sword. Every time, there were no fancy moves. He hacked, slashed, and stabbed like an ordinary person using a sword. However, even the simplest move gave Feng Xiaotian a headache, which made the latter flustered. Ye Chen was currently suppressing Feng Xiaotian, which raised the morale of the Slaughter Sect. When Elder Lin saw this, he waved his hand and ordered everyone to attack. If they did not take advantage of the momentum, when would they? “Kill them!” The members of the Slaughter Sect were like ferocious and hungry wolves as they charged forward. In an instant, blood flowed like a river, and a battle broke out. The members of the Slaughter Sect were not afraid of death at all. This caused the Blood Soul Clan to panic. Although the Blood Soul Clan had their own experts, they had just escaped the seal and were ready to enjoy life outside. They were not prepared to die here before achieving their dreams. Elder Lin did not take action with the others, choosing instead to keep an eye on Ye Chen. Feng Xiaotian had already calmed down after his initial panic. After all, if a Creation realm expert was so easily defeated, he was not worthy of being a Creation realm expert. Feng Xiaotian brandished a golden-purple spiritual staff in his hand and swung it wildly with an imposing manner. Ye Chen remained calm. He was only fighting Feng Xiaotian to test his own strength and was not planning to defeat Feng Xiaotian. “Time Killing Sword!” The power of the temporal laws gushed out, infused with his Immortal Sword Essence. Feng Xiaotian saw this and was secretly shocked. He could not understand Ye Chen’s sword essence at all. However, he raised the staff to block it without hesitation. The moment the sword and staff came into contact, Feng Xiaotian was forced to retreat. Seeing this opportunity, Ye Chen shot toward Feng Xiaotian and unleashed a palm strike.  Feng Xiaotian reached quickly and responded with a punch. Bang! There was a dull thud. Ye Chen saw that the opportunity had been lost and pulled away from Feng Xiaotian. The physical bodies of the members of the Blood Soul Clan were very tough. If they were to engage in close combat, Ye Chen would not gain any advantage and might even put himself in danger. As he retreated, a blood dragon rushed out of his body and circled around in the sky. “Divine Dragon Destroys the World!” The blood dragon behind Ye Chen charged at Feng Xiaotian in the blink of an eye. At this moment, Feng Xiaotian no longer cared about his reputation. He waved the golden-purple spiritual staff in his hand and charged forward frantically. Ye Chen’s brows were tightly furrowed. He could only keep pulling away to maintain distance between them. The moment the blood dragon was about to come into contact with Feng Xiaotian, the golden-purple spiritual staff exploded with power. Feng Xiaotian rushed out from the explosion range, his fierce eyes staring at Ye Chen. Up until now, he still had not taken down Ye Chen, which was humiliating. If he had not been injured and underestimated the enemy, he would not have been in such a sorry state! Feng Xiaotian’s speed reached its limit, and there was still a gap between Ye Chen’s current speed and that of a Creation realm expert. The golden-purple spiritual staff slammed toward Ye Chen’s head. If this strike landed, even if Ye Chen did not die, he would be severely injured. There was no hesitation on Ye Chen’s face. He raised the Blood Demon Sword to block the attack. Bang! With a heavy thud, Ye Chen was knocked to the ground. His arms were trembling non-stop. The veins on his arms bulged and beads of cold sweat appeared on his forehead. The blood essence in his body was surging. Fortunately, he had cultivated the Immortal Divine Body. Otherwise, this attack would have been enough to seriously injure him. “Little b*stard, go to hell!” Feng Xiaotian let out a furious roar as he raised his golden-purple spiritual staff and swung it down heavily. One could imagine the anger in his heart. If he could not take down a mere Primordial Chaos realm ant, no one in the clan would take him seriously in the future.

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