The Divine Urban Physician Chapter 594: Fight (Part 3)

Chapter 594: Fight (Part 3)

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“I don’t care if you’re from Huaxia or some sect in the Kunlun Mountains. Kneel down and submit or I’ll make you disappear from this world!”

His powerful and boundless aura swept out!

Zhuang Bufan was a half-saint realm cultivator!

Everyone held their breaths!

The old man from the Ji family, who had originally planned to make his move, also stopped in his tracks. He had planned to rope Ye Chen in view of the latter’s talent and Sword Dao.

However, now that Zhuang Bufan had personally stepped forward, the situation was much more serious.

Ye Chen sneered.

“No one has ever stopped me from killing anyone I want to kill. Old Shan learned that the hard way. You want to stop me? Are you sure you have the right to do so?”

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Chen released his killing intent.

The spiritual sword that he had obtained from Yibao Pavilion suddenly appeared and flew out!

He had originally wanted to give this sword to his mother, but now it seemed that he would use it to slap Yibao Pavilion in the face first!

Swoosh!

Countless lightning bolts coiled around the spiritual sword.

Ye Chen even formed a hand seal with his fingers and imprinted a drop of blood essence into the sword, as well as the power of a talisman.

In the blink of an eye, the sword turned into countless shadows, and then disappeared!

Zhuang Bufan’s expression changed, and he quickly moved to intercept the incoming attacks.

However, there were too many of them, so although he blocked most of them, he could not block them all.

Puchi!

One of the sword shadows pierced Old Shan’s heart, causing blood to splatter everywhere!

Old Shan’s eyes widened. He had never thought that he would die like this, and at the hands of a brat too!

He could not accept this!

He spat out large mouthfuls of blood as his life force dissipated, and he finally collapsed into a pool of his own blood.

“Zhuang Bufan, do you think you have the right to stop me from killing who I want to kill?”

“Also, I’m going to take Xue Fenghua away. If you stand in my way again, I don’t mind killing you too.”

Ye Chen’s cold words left no room for argument whatsoever, and he completely disregarded Yibao Pavilion’s prestige.

This was the greatest insult to Yibao Pavilion!

This was the greatest insult to Zhuang Bufan!

Puchi…

Zhuang Bufan was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood.

For decades, as the head of this branch of Yibao Pavilion, who had ever dared to disrespect him like this? No one!

If Ye s.h.i.tian did not die, he would become a laughing stock, and even his position in Yibao Pavilion would be placed in jeopardy because he failed to protect its honor.

Therefore, Ye s.h.i.tian had to die today!

“Ye s.h.i.tian, you are too arrogant!”

Zhuang Bufan walked toward Ye Chen.

At this moment, Ye Chen was standing with his sword in his hand, his expression cold.

He could feel his true qi rapidly draining away. Although he had crushed Old Shan earlier, he had also consumed a lot of his strength, and was thus weaker than he had been earlier.

Zhuang Bufan’s eyes were locked on Ye Chen like a ferocious beast, ready to attack at any moment and tear Ye Chen apart.

“Ye Chen, let me experience your strength today! What you owe my Yibao Pavilion, I will make you pay the price in blood today.”

Zhuang Bufan pointed his sword at Ye Chen as his half-saint realm aura erupted.

His words were laced with endless hatred.

Ye Chen had killed Old Shan and owed Yibao Pavilion a debt of blood and humiliation.

His sword aura soared, but he did not make a move. He simply stood there. However, as he did, the sword qi seemed to become tangible and started to sweep the surroundings.

Ye Chen’s eyes narrowed as he sensed this terrifying aura.

Zhuang Bufan? This person was indeed far more powerful than Old Shan, and was probably one of the strongest people here.

“If you want me to pay with my blood, you’ll have to show me that you are strong enough!”

Although he was injured and his true qi was running low, Ye Chen braced himself for battle.

Bang!

The two auras suddenly collided, and lines appeared on the ground where the two of them stood!

It was a shocking sight!

“This is a battle between true experts!”

“Their sword intent is so powerful!”

“I heard that Zhuang Bufan’s sword intent originated from Sword G.o.d Zhuang Youdao from a thousand years ago. However, where does Ye s.h.i.tian’s legacy come from…”

Time seemed to freeze. The two figures did not move for a long time, but everyone was already feeling suffocated.

“Fight!”

Suddenly, a loud shout was heard, and Zhuang Bufan’s aura exploded.

“Sword Breaks the Nine Prefectures!”

Some items in Yibao Pavilion’s hall were drawn toward Zhuang Bufan, as if they were being pulled by some sort of mysterious force.

Then, they shattered!

“What a powerful aura!”

“This move… So powerful!”

“Heavens, an ordinary peak-level transcendent realm expert would not have such an imposing aura, right? Could it be that Zhuang Bufan is about to advance into the next realm?”

“It seems that Zhuang Bufan’s combat strength is already comparable to an early-stage saint realm expert!”

“Ye s.h.i.tian is indeed heaven-defying, but dealing with Zhuang Bufan is a completely different matter!”

“This time, the genius is going to die!”

As Zhuang Bufan made his move, everyone was dumbfounded.

Even the young miss of the Ji family sucked in a breath of cold air and subconsciously moved closer toward Grandpa Yun. She did not even dare to look at the battle.

She was afraid that if something happened to Ye s.h.i.tian, all of her hopes would disappear.

Ye s.h.i.tian’s talent was heaven-defying, but his only flaw was that he was too arrogant, which meant that his chances of a premature death were very high!

How could Ye s.h.i.tian resist the strength of someone so powerful?

As expected, Ye Chen’s expression was grave.

Seeing the sword intent sweeping toward him, Ye Chen could only brace himself and charge forward. The gap between their cultivation realms was too great!

He glanced at the Samsara Graveyard, but there was no movement at all from it.

“I don’t care!”