The Urban Medical Martial Immortal

358: Chapter 354: Soul Hunting Mark (Third Update!) 358: Chapter 354: Soul Hunting Mark (Third Update!) “Leave your two hands behind, and I’ll let you leave!”

Elder Sikou Zhen’s words slowly echoed through the room.

He was the Lord Guardian of the Black Spirit Platform, a Guardian, a god-like existence!

This was a belief deeply ingrained in Teng Tianyou and the others.

Upon hearing the elder’s words, Teng Tianyou’s face twisted fiercely as he shouted at Lin Tian, “Kid, if you don’t want to die, stretch out your hands.

I’ll give you a quick end!

Otherwise, if the Lord Guardian gets angry, it won’t just be about two hands anymore!”

“Idiot!”

Lin Tian gave Teng Tianyou a cold look and then addressed the elder, “How about we call it even?

Otherwise, it might be too late to repent and pull back!”

To the elder, Lin Tian’s Divine Sense had already detected the other’s Cultivation—Fake Core Realm!

Now, his Cultivation was comparable to that of a Golden Core Early Stage Great Cultivator, the elder certainly couldn’t detect his terrifying Divine Sense!

At the same time, Lin Tian also sensed another aura from the elder, which surprised him.

“Repent?

In the decades since this old man left the mountains, I have hardly encountered anything that made me regret!

However, your skill is not bad indeed!”

Sikou Zhen offered a light smile, then turned to the red-haired man who had been sitting silently, sipping tea, and said, “Joey, are you interested in sparring with him a few rounds?

He’s got skill, and if he’s not a Martial Artist, he must be at least a Huaxia National Martial Arts expert!”

“Hehe, thanks for the tea, my lord!

Delicious!

But as for Huaxia’s Martial Arts, I’m even more interested in that!”

Joey spoke in somewhat awkward Huaxia language, gulping down the tea in his cup like chewing peony, then ripped off his vest to reveal a physique muscular as a wild beast.

Standing up, he looked toward Lin Tian and said, “Just in time, let’s test my strength after Transforming!”

Crack, crack~~

A strange sound transmitted, and from Joey’s arms grew tufts of hair, his arms—already twice as thick as Lin Tian’s thighs—became even bulkier, and sharp claws appeared on his palms.

“Earth Bear Transformation, the first phase!

A common Cultivation Technique practiced by Russian Cultivators!

Quite impressive indeed!

It can increase the cultivator’s strength by more than five times!”

Elder Sikou Zhen nodded appreciatively at Joey.

Heeding the elder’s praise, Joey smiled smugly, looking down at Lin Tian with disdain and said, “Huaxia’s little one, I’ll give you a chance to strike first; otherwise, don’t complain about dying miserably after I tear you apart!”

“You want me to strike first?

Well, don’t mind if I do!”

Lin Tian was slightly taken aback, then smiled nonchalantly, stepped up to Joey, and fiercely slapped him.

Boom~~

Like a small mountain crashing from the sky, the heavy hit resounded as he struck, slapping Joey to the ground like a giant sandbag hitting the earth.

The floor of the room instantly shattered, and the surrounding walls shook.

One of Joey’s shoulders had been nearly smashed to pieces, torn to his chest in a bloody and horrific sight, heart-wrenchingly gruesome.

He rolled on the ground, whining in a low voice, seeming nearly unconscious but the intense pain kept him desperately awake.

Had that slap been on the head, it would have been an instant death blow!

“Eh, a Martial Arts Grandmaster?”

Elder Sikou Zhen still hadn’t seen through Lin Tian’s aura and was quite startled, “You are much stronger than I thought!

A Martial Arts Grandmaster, or a Xuanmen expert?

Regardless, you are strong!”

“Lord Guardian, is he… a Martial Arts Grandmaster?”

Cold sweat streamed down Teng Tianyou’s forehead, realizing the consequence of not having the Lord Guardian there, and his face turned even paler.

“Just stand there and keep quiet!

I have no idea how Baili Muu runs the Black Spirit Platform as the Master!

These years, you all have made a complete mess of it; had I not come to stabilize things early, who knows when you would have been wiped out by the National Security Bureau!

And now, a powerful expert like this is not being recruited and utilized!”

Sikou Zhen scolded Teng Tianyou, then looked back at Lin Tian, “Interested in joining us?

Just submit to me, and I shall teach you a Cultivation Technique beyond your imagination!

With enough talent, within ten years, you can dominate Huaxia at will!”

“Submit?

Just on your say-so?”

Lin Tian smiled faintly, nonchalant.

“Oh?

Is that still not enough?

In that case, this old man shall let you witness true power so you will completely submit and bow down!”

Elder Si Kuo Zhen spoke and then took a sip of tea, his expression composed as he rose to his feet.

“Watch closely!”

Buzz~~

As Si Kuo Zhen finished speaking, a stream of red and black flames rose from his body, spreading from his arms and shrouding him completely.

The ceramic tile floor was scorched black, and then the tiles shattered into pieces.

Yet his clothes and body remained completely unharmed.

“Eh, an Advanced Flame Superpower User!”

Lin Tian couldn’t help but feel astonished inwardly, thinking to himself, “This man is actually a practitioner of both superpower and cultivation!

No wonder he’s so confident!”

Seeing Lin Tian slightly stunned, Si Kuo Zhen couldn’t hide his pride.

He then extinguished the flames and, with a wave of his hand, slashed out a True Qi Sword that formed a fist-sized crack in the floor.

“Lord Guardian is mighty, Immortal Master is mighty!”

Witnessing the scene, Teng Tianyou couldn’t help but kneel down excitedly, shouting out loud.

Huang Lun and Yuan Bai, who were apparently seeing this astonishing and terrifying sight for the first time, were stunned for a long moment before quickly recovering.

They lay prostrate on the ground, following Teng Tianyou and shouting out in unison.

“Is this all you’ve got?”

Lin Tian let out a cold laugh, shaking his head.

“You brat still dare to be so arrogant after witnessing our Lord Guardian’s supreme power; why don’t you kneel and submit!”

Teng Tianyou turned his head and scolded Lin Tian fiercely.

“Submit?”

Lin Tian scoffed with a disdainful smile, waving his palm, and the Samadhi True Fire, like a glass-colored flying dragon, roared out, its terrifying aura instantly silencing the room.

“You…

You’re also a Fake Core Realm Cultivator?”

Si Kuo Zhen’s complexion turned to one of horror, shouting in fear, but quickly his eyes widened, “No!

Your aura is only close to the Foundation Establishment Stage!

That’s not Samadhi True Fire!

You dare to fool me, you’re asking for death!”

Blinded by shame and anger, Si Kuo Zhen pounced toward Lin Tian, his large hand covered in flames striking down at him.

Puff~~

But, before Si Kuo Zhen could reach Lin Tian, one of his arms was severed by the whistling Demon Ru Xiaotian Sword.

Si Kuo Zhen fell to the ground with a scream of agony, and when he looked up in terror, he already saw a levitating Flying Sword tightly pressed against his throat.

“Fl…

Flying Sword!”

At that moment, Si Kuo Zhen trembled all over, speaking inarticulately with his body stiffened, staring at the Flying Sword under his chin, his courage completely failing him.

And Teng Tianyou and the others were all stunned.

My god, he can release flames too, and he also has a flying sword!

Everything before them far exceeded everyone’s comprehension.

“If you don’t want to die, release your Divine Sense!”

Lin Tian gazed at Si Kuo Zhen with icy eyes, speaking coldly.

Hearing this, Si Kuo Zhen’s face turned deathly white.

To release his Divine Sense—he understood very well what that meant; it was possible that the other party had the means to control his spirit, which was equivalent to placing one’s life and death in someone else’s hands.

But looking at the Flying Sword before him, he realized there was no choice, and after a despairing smile, he had no option but to comply.

“Soul Hunting Seal!”

Lin Tian focused his spirit, gathering an enormous Divine Sense, and with his hands, he cast profound and intricate spells.

Whispering silently, he pressed his palm against Si Kuo Zhen’s forehead.