The Urban Medical Martial Immortal

440: Chapter 436 Who Doesn’t Know How to Write the Word ‘Death’ (First Update!) 440: Chapter 436 Who Doesn’t Know How to Write the Word ‘Death’ (First Update!) “Sikou Zhen’s disciple or not, harming my Dark Ocean Peak disciples must be punished!

Now, all four of you kneel down and sever one of your fingers as a minor disciplinary action!”

Elder Shen Guyan’s roar instantly resounded throughout the entire East Ridge Main Peak.

His seemingly clouded eyes suddenly flashed with brilliance, his face majestic without rage.

His dark green robe fluttered without any wind.

The crowd atop East Ridge Main Peak trembled in fear due to this sudden outburst.

Ding Yutang and three other disciples from Red Cloud Sect stiffened, their faces turning pale as death.

“Iron-blooded Yama,” Shen Guyan, just this title and name alone were enough to make many disciples from Sword Saint Mountain lose their courage.

He was not only immensely powerful and ruthlessly aggressive but also incredibly domineering.

As the enforcer elder of Dark Ocean Peak, he was exceedingly strict with his own sect disciples and equally brutal towards disciples from other sects!

Not to mention the other nine major sects of Sword Saint Mountain, even disciples from the Three Major Families, if they made a mistake or hurt a disciple of Dark Ocean Peak first, he would not spare them from punishment.

Even if he crippled a disciple, the higher-ups of other families or sects would, at most, threaten or coerce, demanding compensation.

As for revenge?

Forget about it!

Unless you are the top genius of a sect or family, a sect would not easily offend a Fake Core Realm cultivator or a major sect for the sake of a mere disciple!

Among the many sect forces of Sword Saint Mountain, there was constant covert strife; everyone was extremely cautious of each other.

Yet, under the name of “Iron-blooded Yama,” it ensured that the disputes among disciples of various powers on Sword Saint Mountain would stop before causing death or destroying cultivation.

The high ranks of each power were pleased with this situation!

Now that Ding Yutang and the others had faced Shen Guyan head-on, all were pale-faced and uneasy.

Asking them to sever one of their fingers on the spot, a punishment neither too severe nor too light, was still something they could not accept—especially for the female disciples Qin Peilan and Xu Zhuyun.

Even as cultivators, for two young women, how could they show their faces in public after severing a finger?!

“Hehe, I’ll give you all some time to think!

If you can’t do it yourselves, I’ll help you later!”

Seeing the four standing there with uncertain expressions, Shen Guyan gave a cold smile and turned to look around.

After receiving a whisper from Wu Hao and others beside him, his gaze settled on Zhou Li, “Merely an Earth grade Martial Artist, yet you managed to involve my Dark Ocean Peak, causing two great sect disciples of Sword Saint Mountain to fight fiercely—quite the capability!”

“Now, I give you a chance, cripple your own cultivation, sever your legs, then work for my Dark Ocean Peak for ten years, and I will spare you the death penalty!”

What!

Already extremely anxious, Zhou Li, hearing these words, his face changed drastically, and his legs weakened, causing him to kneel on the ground.

Facing this elder, Zhou Li understood he was definitely one of the high ranks of an Immortal Sect, possibly even stronger than Sikou Zhen.

Since the other party had spoken, there was likely little to no room for maneuver.

With only four disciples from Red Cloud Sect here now, there was nothing they could do.

As for Lin Tian, Zhou Li looked back and saw him standing there with a steady expression, unsure of what to do, he could only humbly kneel.

The opponent was a revered real person of an Immortal Sect; he dared not hold out any longer!

“Elder Shen, could this matter be overlooked once?”

Seeing Zhou Li kneel, Ding Yutang clenched his teeth, bowed to Shen Guyan again, and said deeply, “Regarding Zhou Li, it was also instructed by our master.

Please, Elder Shen, spare us this time!

And as for Zhou Li, perhaps you could be less severe?”

Hearing Ding Yutang beseech to this extent, Zhou Li cast him a grateful look and secretly prayed that Shen Guyan might be lenient.

Just then.

“Iron-blooded Yama” was not a title for nothing; Shen Guyan smirked coldly and declared, “Very well, since none of you wish to act, I shall do it myself!

I’ll sever one finger from each of the four of you, then cut the limbs of this little martial insect and toss him down from Dark Ocean Peak, his life and death up to fate, as a warning to others!”

As he spoke, Shen Guyan was about to step towards Ding Yutang and the others, and Zhou Li.

“Can’t you give them one chance?”

At that moment, a faint voice came, and Lin Tian stepped out from behind Zhou Li and the others, his expression calm as he said, “After all, to forgive when one can should also allow oneself to escape a calamity!”

Having promised Dongfang Qu Ling, Lin Tian had to ensure Zhou Li’s safety.

Since Ding Yutang and the others couldn’t handle it, Lin Tian had no choice but to step forward.

Seeing Lin Tian step forward to speak for them, Qin Peilan and Deng Gang finally let out a sigh of relief.

But the others present were all startled.

Baili Muu’s face turned pale at the moment; he glared at Lin Tian but did not dare speak out for fear of provoking trouble and could only feel anxious in silence.

Zhou Li, who was aware of Lin Tian’s identity, saw Lin Tian step forward as if he had grasped a lifesaving straw, and he slightly relaxed.

However, Ding Yutang and Xu Zhuyun both had a dramatic change in expression.

Especially Xu Zhuyun, who clenched her silver teeth and fiercely glared at Lin Tian, her beautiful eyes brimming with fury.

On the opposite side,

Yan Ruoxue furrowed her elegant brows and exclaimed, “Who is this little fellow?”

“He?

Seems to be some mortal trash following Zhou Li!”

Wu Hao also just remembered Lin Tian’s existence, turned his head to look, and barked angrily, “Trash, if you don’t want to die, get lost!”

“To die?

I think it should be you who needs to get out!”

Lin Tian’s face slightly chilled as he indifferently said, “Otherwise, it’s this old man and you who will die!”

At these words, everyone’s expression changed again.

Shen Guyan’s already dark face deepened with gloom.

Wu Hao, shocked and furious, exclaimed, “You’re seeking death!

How dare you disrespect an elder of the Dark Ocean Peak Immortal Sect, kneel down and slap your own face!

Then move aside and wait for your fate!”

“A mere Dark Ocean Peak Immortal Sect elder doesn’t deserve my respect, let alone you making me slap my face!

I think it’s you who should be slapping your own face!”

Lin Tian’s gaze turned icy as he spoke in a chilling tone.

At these words, everyone gasped in shock.

Baili Muu almost couldn’t keep his footing and angrily glared at Zhou Li, struggling to keep his voice down as he raged, “Zhou Li, I told you not to bring this ungrateful guy!

Now he has offended the elder of the Dark Ocean Peak Immortal Sect; if they get furious, even I would be implicated!”

But Zhou Li clenched his teeth and remained silent; his trust in Lin Tian was still unshakable.

“Lin Tian…

are you courting death?

You wish to die but want to drag us down with you!

You accursed worm!

Had I known this, I should have beheaded you at the start!”

At this moment, Xu Zhuyun also started to panic and furiously shouted at Lin Tian, her face murderous.

Because she already saw that Shen Guyan was on the edge of exploding with rage.

Now, because of Lin Tian, further provoking Shen Guyan might result in more than just losing a finger.

Naturally, she was furious with Lin Tian to the extreme.

The others also saw Shen Guyan about to explode and all became silent as grave.

“Sister!”

Qin Peilan hurriedly grabbed Xu Zhuyun and whispered sternly.

She glanced at Lin Tian, who ignored Xu Zhuyun, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief; at the same time, she completely relaxed.

Lin Tian’s intervention meant that Shen Guyan was about to face a tough opponent.

“Little boy, do you even know how to write the word ‘death’?”

Shen Guyan’s face was ashen, and his murderous gaze landed on Lin Tian, his voice tough and deliberate.

Feeling the murderous intent from Shen Guyan, many people stepped back, among them Wu Hao and others who threw cold sneers and contemptuous looks toward Lin Tian.

Nearby, Bai Xiaoxiao sent a sympathetic look towards Shen Guyan, silently shaking her head.

“Real…

reality!

He is…

that…”

Suddenly, Shi Chong abruptly raised his head, his gaze transfixed on Lin Tian, his face reflecting sheer terror, stumbling over his words.

“Can’t even talk straight, trash, get lost!”

Shen Guyan, impatient with Shi Chong’s bumbling, did not listen to the latter, scolded him, and then once again turned to Lin Tian, “I ask you, do you know how to write the word ‘death’?”

“How to write the word ‘death’?”

Lin Tian stood with his hands behind his back, slightly shaking his head, spoke blandly, “I think, the one who doesn’t know how to write it, is you!”