The Divine Urban Physician

In an instant, the crimson blood energy around his body rushed out. It was incomparably dense and at the same time, it wrapped itself around his left hand and created a crystal-like giant hand that was a hundred times larger than his own. His palm then struck Ye Chen repeatedly, sending him flying back and forth.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Ye Chen’s body flew around the arena. Every time he landed, his body left a huge pit in the ground. By this point, the one-hundred-meter-tall arena had been gradually pushed down to seventy meters.

Chen Ping’s bloodline power was indeed extraordinary.

Chen Ping’s crystal-like palm alone had rendered Ye Chen powerless to retaliate. At the same time, the color of blood in his eyes had deepened. It seemed that by using the power of his bloodline, the damage to his foundation was gradually becoming more serious.

He kept attacking Ye Chen, but frowned. “This fellow’s physical body is so strong? Is he a body refining cultivator? How is he actually still alive?”

“I want to see how long your body can withstand my attacks!”

This damned ant from a low-level martial plane!

‘If I don’t kill him quickly, my foundation will be severely damaged and it will take way too long to recover.’

Chen Ping’s Nine Neonate bloodline was a fifth-rate bloodline, and it was the noblest among the Blood Spirit Clan members present.

However, his bloodline was incomplete and had a huge flaw, which was why he was still a first-level Semi Divine realm expert in his twenties.

If it had been any other Blood Spirit Clan member with a fifth-rate bloodline, the weakest of them would be a seventh or eighth-level Semi Divine realm expert!

This made it difficult for him to use the true power of his bloodline, as he had to risk damaging his foundation to do so. This was also why he was furious after getting hit by Ye Chen’s power of Nirvana, as it had consumed 5,000 years of his lifespan!

With this it would take even longer for him to advance. Furthermore, the lifespan of an average Semi Divine realm cultivator was 30,000 years, yet he had already lost one-sixth of it!

How infuriating!

At this moment, Chen Ping had channeled all of his strength into his arm and kept attacking Ye Chen. He was trying his best to avoid using other parts of his body to avoid causing more damage to his foundation.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Accompanied by the sound of explosions, Ye Chen’s body was flying everywhere.

The surrounding spectators heaved a sigh of relief. Ye Chen was finally going to be beaten to death!

So what if he had the ability to fight those stronger than he was? In the end, the Semi Divine realm was a chasm that he could not cross.

“Hall Master!” Ye Lingtian looked at Ye Chen with tears in his eyes. He clenched his fists and his body trembled. “Senior Han, let’s do it! Even if the odds are stacked against us, we have to try!”

“Senior Han, let’s attack,” Ye Luo also came forward and said anxiously.

“We should inform the other experts and the ancestors of the major sects to make their move, just like what was discussed before,” she wiped her tears and said anxiously.

“The three of you and the ancestors of the major sects will be responsible for dealing with Elder Wei!”

“Elder Bai Zhan and Elder Qing Jian will deal with the other three!”

“We have to hurry. If we don’t act soon, Hall Master will…”

Bai Zhan was also anxious. Everyone could see that Ye Chen was taking a bad beating, and was unable to fight back.

Had it not been his strong physical body, he might have already been killed.

If they attacked now, while everyone still had the strength to fight, there might still be a chance at victory.

“No, wait a little longer!”

Han Yun’s gaze was sharp, and his expression indicated that he seemed to have seen something the others did not.

“Stop!” He signaled for everyone to stop and transmitted his voice, “Hall Master Ye won’t die so easily!”

“I can tell that Hall Master Ye isn’t done yet. It’s just that he is suppressed. He’ll be fine for the time being!”

Hearing this, Ye Lingtian and Ye Luo could only hold themselves back for the time being.

The other elders, including Tian Wen and Fenghuang, and even a demonic beast elder with the Nine Neonate as his true form, stopped in their tracks.

Elder Jiuying’s true form was a Nine Neonate. However, his strength was comparable to a Nine Neonate’s in the Kunlun Mountains, and not the Blood Spirit Clan’s martial plane. Therefore, he was weaker by comparison.

However, he knew more about Nine Neonates than anyone present here. He said,” There’s something wrong with his bloodline!”

“It gives me the feeling that it’s incomplete.”

“The Nine Neonate has nine heads, which means nine different powers.”

“Metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, lightning, light, and darkness!”

“His power is not pure.” Elder Jiuying stopped everyone. “Wait for His Majesty’s order. We will attack when he tells us to. Don’t interrupt His Majesty’s battle!”

Ye Chen would not be defeated so easily!

The Blood Spirit Clan experts had their own trump cards, so how could Ye Chen not have his own?

When everyone heard this, their hearts gradually calmed down.

Ye Chen was someone who could kill an eighth-level Supreme Emperor realm expert as an origin king realm cultivator, so there was no way he was going down without a fight.

The only question was why he had not used any of his trump cards.

A storm raged in the arena. Ye Chen was riddled with injuries and looked as if he was about to collapse.

However, Elder Wei frowned and stared at Chen Ping. He wanted to say something but hesitated.

Elder Wei stared at the phantom of the Nine Neonate behind Chen Ping and thought to himself, ‘It’s indeed the bloodline of the Nine Neonate!’

‘This kid has hidden himself quite deeply!’

‘After I kill that b*stard Ye Chen, perhaps I can help Chen Ping recover and nurture his bloodline when I return.’

After all, the fifth-rate Nine Neonate bloodline was not weak. If Chen Ping was nurtured well, he would be able to quickly advance his cultivation, and fight for more of the Blood Sword Sect’s resources during the various sect competitions.

When that happened, as Chen Ping’s master, Elder Wei would also receive benefits.

The distribution of resources for the elders of the Blood Spirit Clan was different from that of the Kunlun Mountains.

It was a competition between disciples. The ranking of the disciples they taught would be used to allocate the resources of the elders. This was their version of the survival of the fittest. The elders who taught good disciples would receive more resources and their strength would also increase.

In comparison, in the Kunlun Mountains, the disciples’ competition was limited to just that. It had nothing to do with the resources the sects gave to their elders.

As such, Elder Wei already had the intention to nurture Chen Ping.