The Divine Urban Physician

Chapter 3282: Chapter 4059: Destruction Venerate

As the light faded away, Li Ci squinted his eyes and looked towards the blue barrier. On the barrier, a tiny crack had appeared!

To call it a crack might be an exaggeration; it was more like a black dot, probably not even a millimeter wide.

Yet Li Ci laughed!

As long as there’s a crack, it means this seal can be broken, right?

...

At the same time, not far from the Boundaryless Forest.

Leaning against the huge sword guarding the Chen Yan Palace, Du Qingfeng opened his eyes.

He looked in horror at the huge black hole in the distance.

It was a shocking sight.

His spiritual sense was vast, so he naturally perceived what was happening over there.

Though not very clearly.

But one thing was certain: Ye Chen was in there!

More importantly, Ye Chen had self-destructed!

At this moment, he felt a bit desolate.

He had always found the Samsara Master obstructive; in a previous life, he had caused Qu Chenyan’s death.

But he had always believed that the biggest culprit in Qu Chenyan’s death was Xuan Jiyue.

But now, he had no ability to resist Xuan Jiyue!

He could only vent his past anger on Ye Chen!

Gazing at the black hole, he sighed deeply, ”Perhaps this is fate.”

”Ye Chen, even though you are dead, rest assured, I will protect Ji Siqing.”

And at this moment, within Chen Yan Palace, Ji Siqing, Ji Lin, and Wei Ying were all in seclusion.

Ji Siqing was fervently absorbing her power!

She wanted to awaken stronger!

She knew that an inevitable battle with Xuan Jiyue was coming!

Meanwhile, Wei Ying’s face was pale due to a battle not long ago that drained her seriously.

She had no time to worry about anything else; she must rapidly recover to peak condition!

Among the three women, only Ji Lin opened her eyes, faint fear and panic were evident in her gaze.

Even tears shimmered in her eyes.

”Why did I just dream that Ye Biwang perished? Bah bah bah... Dreams are opposite!”

...

In the cold pool, Ye Chen tightly held Yang Zixin, diving quickly towards the pool’s bottom.

In a flash, Ye Chen’s eyes brightened, only to see a dark pit emerging at the bottom.

As his figure moved, Ye Chen swiftly dived into the pit.

He faintly felt as if traversing a transparent film, and the next moment, his body felt weightless, landing before a grand hall.

The hall looked simple yet carried an ancient aura; apparently, the Destruction Venerate was not fond of extravagance.

Before Ye Chen stood a grand door, an entirely pitch-black door.

Ye Chen placed Yang Zixin down; at this moment, the beautiful Outer Realm woman had blood at her lips, already unconscious.

The cold of the pool was nothing to Ye Chen; despite being heavily injured, it hardly affected him, but it was not the same for Yang Zixin.

Though Yang Zixin had a Supreme Treasure for protection, neither her strength nor her physical quality could compare to Ye Chen’s.

Thanks to Ye Chen’s Scarlet Dust Divine Bloodline shielding Yang Zixin’s limbs, otherwise, she might have long been a lifeless ice sculpture.

After placing Yang Zixin down, Ye Chen sat cross-legged, and he opened his mouth, sending hundreds of healing pills from the Samsara Graveyard into his mouth, crunching and swallowing them as if they were beans.

Ordinary martial artists might already suffer from such a dosage of healing pills, exacerbating their injuries.

For Ye Chen, this was just a simple auxiliary method.

Though he yearned for the Destruction Venerate’s legacy beyond the door, he did not guarantee a risk-free inheritance process, hence planning to recover some injuries before crossing the pitch-black door.

Truthfully, Ye Chen’s current state was poor, nearly on the brink of death, but, as far as he was concerned, as long as he was breathing, there was no injury that couldn’t be healed.

After half an hour, Ye Chen’s once horrific body had restored its flesh, albeit with a slightly pale complexion.

Ye Chen opened his eyes, smiled slightly; his injuries were about seventy to eighty percent healed.

Just then, Yang Zixin gave a soft moan and opened her beautiful eyes.

Ye Chen smiled at her, ”You’re awake.”

Upon seeing Ye Chen beside her and the palace where she found herself, an intense joy appeared in Yang Zixin’s eyes.

”Are we still alive?”

Ye Chen, carrying a hint of bitterness in his smile, nodded, ”It’s alright now.”

Yang Zixin glanced around, ”Ye Chen, is this the tomb of the Destruction Venerate?”

Ye Chen’s eyes gleamed with some fervor, ”Indeed, beyond that door, I sensed the Destruction Divine Dao’s aura. Alright, let’s head in.”

With that, Ye Chen led Yang Zixin to the door, shouting, the Heaven Splitting Power surged within his muscles, he suddenly pushed the door!

However, the next instant, Ye Chen’s pupils shrank; the pitch-black door, under his enormous strength, didn’t budge at all?

At this moment, Xuan Han Yu’s voice echoed in Ye Chen’s mind, ”The door isn’t opened like that, Ye Chen, use the Destruction Divine Dao, attack the door with full force!”

Ye Chen, upon hearing this, glanced at Yang Zixin, ”Zixin, step back a bit.”

The Slaughter Sword appeared in his hand, the Heavenly Dragon Eight Divine Sounds gathered in his arms, the Heavenly Destruction Sword Technique executed, the destructive power surged out, the terrifying sword light illuminated the entire Earth Palace!

With a loud bang, the door, which didn’t even move slightly under Ye Chen’s tremendous force, shattered into dust from this sword!

Behind the door was darkness, nothing in the darkness!

Ye Chen slightly frowned, how could this be?

Just then, a voice echoed within Ye Chen and Yang Zixin’s minds!

”Are you the successor of this empire? After countless ages, you have finally appeared.”

A flash of white light before them, in the darkness, a shadowy figure, whose face was indiscernible, suddenly appeared in front of them.

This shadow emitted an immensely strong destructive aura!

The shadow looked at Ye Chen, let out a small sound, ”Ah? Such a young boy, yet mastering the Destruction Divine Dao?”

Upon hearing this, Yang Zixin and Ye Chen shared a glance, seeing the shock in each other’s eyes.

The legendary Destruction Venerate was not a man? But a woman!

Moreover, though her face was unclear, the shadow’s voice was incredibly gentle!

The shadow ignored their expressions, spoke indifferently, ”Boy, what’s your name? Do you wish to inherit my legacy?”

Ye Chen, extremely respectful, bowed to the shadow, ”Junior Ye Chen, here precisely for the senior’s legacy.”