The Divine Urban Physician

Chapter 1103: Hei Yao (Part 2)

Please continue reading on ΒOXΝʘVEL.ϹΟM . Ye Chen tilted his head and looked behind him. The black sword was too fast, leaving behind afterimages as it flew through the air. Most importantly, the aura the black sword exuded was extremely powerful.

Whose sword was it and why was it here?

However, at that moment, Ye Chen did not have the time to ponder the question, as the black sword was about to reach him!

However, Ye Chen did not stop treating Duan Huai An. Once he stopped the treatment, his master would suffer a backlash. Furthermore, if he dodged, his master would be hit by the sword and would definitely die!

The only thing Ye Chen could do was to gather the surging demonic energy and blood energy in his body to condense a barrier of blood to block the sword.

However, the blood barrier soon shattered…

Bang!

The black sword pierced Ye Chen’s left shoulder, and a black aura began to pour out of it.

Huang Zhantian ignored his wounds and hurried over. He whispered in surprise, “How is this possible? This is Hei Yao’s sword, Traceless. Hei Yao has grown so strong that he has left me far behind!”

When he looked up again, he saw that Ye Chen was not in pain at all. He did not even frown as he continued to treat Duan Huai An. Huang Zhantian thought to himself, ‘Master would rather die than let Duan Huai An die!’

‘Just now, Master could have easily avoided the sword!’

“Master, how are you?”

“Master, I’ll set up a formation now!”

Wanyan Pojun came over to Ye Chen and brandished the spear in his hand, setting up a formation to protect Ye Chen.

“Master!” Huang Wuqiang’s injuries were more severe. However, he still stood in front of Ye Chen. “Whoever wants to hurt my master will have to go through me first!”

He thought, ‘If Ye Chen dies, I won’t be able to live either!’

“Ye Chen! Is there anything you need?”

Old Xue and Xiao Bi were at a loss as to what to do.

“I’m fine!” Ye Chen’s expression did not change. After a while, the wound on Duan Huai An’s chest had completely healed. Although his internal organs still needed time to recover, it was no big deal. Ye Chen slowly stood up, his eyes as cold as ice. The blood energy in his body shook, and a loud sound rang out!

Bang!

The black sword’s aura dissipated. Then, it broke into two halves and fell from Ye Chen’s front and back.

Ye Chen closed his eyes slightly and circulated his cultivation technique. His powerful blood energy began to heal the wound, which took just a few seconds. He then picked up the broken sword.

“Sneak attack? Do you recognize whose sword this is?”

“It’s Hei Yao’s! This sword belongs to one of the top ten geniuses of the Kunlun Mountains, Hei Yao.” Huang Zhantian went forward to examine it carefully. “Two years ago, Hei Yao and I were both at the peak of the Daoyuan. However, he’s already reached the Supreme Emperor realm, and from the strength of that attack, he’s definitely surpassed me by a large margin.”

In the past, Huang Zhantian and Huang Wuqiang also competed against Hei Yao and the others, but were defeated five years ago, which made Hei Yao one of the top ten hidden geniuses of the Kunlun Mountains!

He did not expect that in just five years, Hei Yao’s cultivation had already reached such a terrifying level!

Hei Yao’s combat strength had at least reached the fifth-level of the Supreme Emperor realm, which meant that his cultivation level had surpassed most sect masters!

“Hei Yao!” Ye Chen’s expression was extremely cold. “You dared to ambush me? In that case, I’ll burn you to ashes in the future!”

“The top ten geniuses of the Kunlun Mountains? After I deal with Jingshui and the other two, I will challenge them one by one!”

With that, Ye Chen clenched his fingers and crushed the broken sword into smithereens, which were blown away by the wind.

…

Suddenly, an abyss appeared behind Hei Yao, which exuded the aura of the Netherworld. It covered the sky in an instant.

His sinister eyes emitted an absolutely terrifying glow. “Ye Chen, it seems that you’re barely qualified to be my opponent!”

The white-robed young man smiled coldly. “He’s barely qualified… How many moves do you plan to use to kill him?”

“Two! There’s no need for a third move!” Hei Yao’s expression was cold.

He looked at Huang Botian, Jingshui, and the others in the distance. “Let that piece of trash fulfill his last wish first. When he’s at his happiest, I’ll kill him and make him feel despair. Isn’t that better?”

In the next moment, Hei Yao turned into a black light and disappeared.

The white-robed young man and the seven people behind him looked at each other and shook their heads.

The eight young men were surrounded by an ancient aura, and streams of light surrounded them. They looked like immortal kings that had descended into the mortal world, each of them giving off the vague feeling of seemingly being there, but also not there at the same time.

No one would ever be able to get close to them if they were not at their level!

They were eight of the top ten geniuses of the Kunlun Mountains!

Originally, five years ago, Ji Siqing had been selected as one of the top ten geniuses of the Kunlun Mountains. She had relied on a portion of luck to quietly enter their ranks. However, she had not been able to integrate with them in the end, and her cultivation had always been neither high nor low.

Five years ago, the top ten geniuses of the Kunlun Mountains had the opportunity to enter an ancient secret realm, which was a supreme opportunity.

However, in the end, only nine people entered. Ji Siqing did not enter.

At that time, something big had happened to Ye Chen. Ji Siqing was worried that something would happen to Ye Chen and rejected this great opportunity.

Otherwise, Ji Siqing might have reached the Supreme Emperor realm a few years ago.

Of course, this was a secret. Ye Chen did not know, and most people in the Kunlun Mountains did not know.

If one really wanted to talk about the proud sons of heaven in the Kunlun Mountains, these nine might be the strongest group of geniuses in the Kunlun Mountains!

Any one of the nine were powerful enough to fight against experts like Mr. Jingshui and Huang Botian. They were the true heroes of the younger generation!

Moments later, the eight young men turned into streams of light and disappeared into the horizon.

In the square below, many of the leaders and grand elders of the minor sects were looking forward to what would come.

“It would be great if we had their cultivation levels,” some sect masters said.

“Furthermore, they can fight against those above their level. Given the fact that this fellow seems to have a grudge against Ye Chen, I wonder if some conflict will break out between them…”

“Ye Chen definitely can’t beat them! They are the strongest batch of geniuses in the past thousand years! In fact, the ancestor of the Huang family and the Grand Elder of the Dao Sect even said that they are terrifying geniuses who might be able to surpass the Supreme Emperor realm!”