Urban Super Medical Sage-Chapter 752 - 746

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Chapter 752: 746

Taking a deep breath, the three of them walked towards Su Chen.

When they reached Su Chen, they formed a triangle around him and directly encircled him.

They had no sense of justice to speak of, nor would they suggest a one-on-one fight. It was three against one because the impression Su Chen gave them was too dangerous.

At that moment,

Su Chen

made his move.

Since it was inevitable, why would he waste words? The first to act would have the advantage.

Boom!!!

Three Powers Transformation, Divine Power Compression, Heavenly Fury Arm unleashed. Using the strength of five hundred thousand dragons to power the Three Hundred Thousand Dragon Heavy Divine Sword, he struck with one swing, targeting one of them, Zhu Lian, with explosive suddenness.

As for Xiao Yi and Wu Tiange, Su Chen simply ignored them. He neither defended against them nor paid them any heed, as if he couldn’t see them at all.

Zhu Lian felt a chill to the bone. The scent of death enveloped him entirely, as if he had been plunged into a vast icy cellar, and even his blood seemed to freeze.

Zhu Lian’s face was deathly pale. In that instant, he regretted coming into this deluge.

But now, it was too late for regrets.

He wanted to live.

Without hesitation, Zhu Lian roared, "Purple-Gold Corpse! Emerge!"

In an instant,

a gigantic figure appeared before everyone’s eyes.

It was a giant more than ten meters tall, its body of purple-gold shimmering with an aura of ferocity, death, silence, slaughter, and fierceness!

He was a dead man!

Zhu Lian was the sect master of Necropolis Gate, which specialized in corpses. They refined corpses to use as puppets to establish their power.

In the Necropolis Gate, three types of corpses existed: Ironclad Corpse, Cold Silver Corpse, and Purple-Gold Corpse.

The highest grade among them was the Purple-Gold Corpse.

To refine a Purple-Gold Corpse required massive resources, not only special metals, Spiritual Energy, and advanced Spiritual Medicine but also the bodies of incredibly strong warriors.

That’s why in the entire Necropolis Gate, there were only a few Purple-Gold Corpses.

The one in Zhu Lian’s possession was the strongest of them all.

This Purple-Gold Corpse possessed near invincible defense and immense strength. Lacking only thought and flexibility in combat, it could be said to be extremely overbearing.

It had killed no fewer than ten fighters from the Ninth Level Realm of the Creation Realm.

"Kill!!!" With the emergence of the Purple-Gold Corpse, Zhu Lian forced himself to calm down and shouted sternly, driving the Purple-Gold Corpse to fight.

Without a moment’s hesitation, Zhu Lian had the Purple-Gold Corpse swing its arm to block Su Chen’s Heavy Divine Sword.

The Heavy Divine Sword, unstoppable, did not alter its direction of attack nor did it show any hint of a change in aura.

For the Heavy Divine Sword, once it was unleashed, it feared nothing, and no matter what faced it, it would break through.

A thousandth of a breath later,

The Heavy Divine Sword collided with the arm of the Purple-Gold Corpse.

The expected sound of collision was absent.

Before their eyes, the Purple-Gold Corpse’s arm was like tofu meeting a knife, sliced through by the Heavy Divine Sword with ease.

Crack...

The arms of the Purple-Gold Corpse severed, fell to the ground.

"What?!" Zhu Lian’s breathing seized up, his heart feeling as if it was clenched in a vice. He knew the defense of the Purple-Gold Corpse was indescribably strong! How could it have become so fragile so suddenly?

However, before Zhu Lian could tremble with terror... the Heavy Divine Sword continued to advance, effortlessly piercing the chest of the Purple-Gold Corpse!

It went straight through.

After piercing, it kept moving forward, locked onto Zhu Lian and came crashing down with a thunderous blow!

"No!" Zhu Lian could have dodged the attack, after all with the Purple-Gold Corpse shielding him in front and momentarily disrupting the Heavy Divine Sword’s lock, he could have moved aside, and the Heavy Divine Sword would have certainly missed. However, Zhu Lian trusted the Purple-Gold Corpse too much and didn’t evade at the optimal moment. Now, facing life and death, it was too late for him to dodge, far too late.

Zhu Lian’s face turned as pale as white wax.

He seemed to see the Hellish Underworld, the King of Hell himself.

Time and space appeared to stand still in that brief moment.

Under utter terror, the shadow of the Heavy Divine Sword horrifyingly magnified in his eyes.

Then.

Boom!!!

The Heavy Divine Sword fell on Zhu Lian, and his entire body burst apart.

Even Zhu Lian’s Divine Soul was obliterated into the void under the unmatched sharpness of the Heavy Divine Sword.

It was at that moment.

Hiss!

Crack!

......

With two piercing sounds,

a longsword pierced through Su Chen’s chest.

A black knife plunged into Su Chen’s neck.

As Su Chen was executing Zhu Lian, how could Xiao Yi and Wu Tiange simply stand by and watch? They chose the best moment, the most lethal spot, and struck!

"Good! Good!! Good!!!" From a distance, Qin Immortal suddenly shouted, eyes gleaming brightly, trembling with excitement.

He didn’t care about Zhu Lian’s death, nor how Zhu Lian died.

All he saw in his eyes at the moment was Su Chen being pierced through the heart and neck.

As long as Su Chen could die, that was enough, wasn’t it?

"Joy for nothing," Qing Ya shook his head, "I thought this kid could continue to surprise me, maybe even requiring me personally to take action. But unexpectedly..."

Su Chen died just like that? Of course not.

He simply didn’t want the hassle, hence he didn’t choose to both defend and fight simultaneously. If he wanted, he could simultaneously defend and fight, and still execute Zhu Lian, Xiao Yi, and Wu Tiange.

But, possessing an Undying Body with terrify regenerative abilities, why bother with defense?

"Qin Immortal, it seems you’ve celebrated too soon!" the next moment, Su Chen said with a sardonic smile, slightly lowering his head to glance at the fresh blood on his chest, then fiercely turning around.

Boom!!!

The Heavy Divine Sword smashed out.

At this moment, Xiao Yi was right behind him.

Su Chen’s sword was too fast, too sudden, and Xiao Yi had assumed that by piercing his heart, Su Chen was undoubtedly dead, and therefore had no defenses up, even standing so close to Su Chen.

As a result...

The Heavy Divine Sword so easily fell upon Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi didn’t even have a chance to react before he burst into a mist of blood, his Divine Soul included, not escaping either.

What? The sudden turn of events was like a bolt from the blue, frightening Qin Immortal nearly enough to fall to the ground!

Pierced through the heart and still not dead?

Truly... an Immortal Body, isn’t it?

While Su Chen was obliterating Xiao Yi with one strike, Wu Tiange, who was similarly close to Su Chen, suddenly turned an ashen color, feeling as if his scalp was exploding, scared out of his wits and retreating frantically backwards, purely on instinct.

"Thinking of running now? Don’t you think it’s a bit late?" said Su Chen with a cold laugh, then performed Shadowless Trace.

Su Chen’s speed was such that he seemed to have no shadow, like a wisp of smoke!

In comparison, Wu Tiange’s speed was far too slow!

"No, don’t kill me..." Wu Tiange howled, screaming in despair, as he already felt the chilling cold, the icy draft behind him.