The Divine Urban Physician

Chapter 1876: Spirit Servants

Chapter 1876: Spirit Servants Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“I’m afraid I can’t do it alone, but…” Chen Xin shook his head and smiled.

At that moment, a loud noise came from outside the lair. Ye Chen looked in the direction of the sound and a purple light flashed across his eyes. At the entrance of the lair, several streaks of light appeared at the same time.

When Chen Xin heard the noise, he suddenly burst into laughter. He said to Ye Chen, “I told you to leave just now, but you refused. Now, it won’t be so easy for you to leave.”

Ye Chen looked coldly at Chen Xin and raised his sword to attack.

A shocking sword aura surged, and his Immortal Sword Essence engulfed the surroundings. An extremely cold sword essence seemed to freeze everything as it slashed toward Chen Xin with an aura of destruction!

Chen Xin’s gaze was solemn, but he did not panic. His hands formed a strange seal.

A bone fragment floated in front of him, exuding a pale spiritual light. With a loud bang, the bone fragment trembled violently.

Chen Xin also retreated several steps. However, after the light faded, Chen Xin had completely blocked Ye Chen’s sword and was not injured at all.

Ye Chen raised an eyebrow, apparently surprised that Chen Xin could block his sword strike so easily. At this moment, the streaks of light arrived in front of Chen Xin.

“Young Master,” they said respectfully to Chen Xin as soon as they landed.

After Chen Xin blocked Ye Chen’s sword beam, his body twisted and transformed into a slender and handsome young man.

There was a strange spiritual pattern on the man’s forehead. When he revealed his true form, his aura instantly soared to the peak of the Creation realm!

The three men who had landed in front of Chen Xin also had extraordinary cultivation levels. They were all eighth or ninth-level Creation realm experts!

When Zheng Yuan saw this, his face turned completely pale.

Obviously, when Chen Xin attacked him, he did not use his full strength because he was worried that the fluctuations would be too strong.

Otherwise, he would have been a corpse by now.

Even Ye Chen frowned slightly. Chen Xin’s aura was extremely strong, and likely above Chen Feiying, whom Ye Chen had previously defeated.

“Are you a participant from a top-rated or first-rated force?” Ye Chen asked calmly when he saw the three people greet Chen Xin respectfully.

Before Chen Xin could say anything, an eighth-level Creation realm young man glanced at Ye Chen from the corner of his eyes. He casually swung his sword and said coldly, “A mere peak-level Primordial Chaos realm cultivator dares to speak so casually to the young master? You’ve got a death wish.”

Ye Chen’s eyes gleamed coldly. The Blood Demon Sword flashed and a shocking sword beam struck, instantly obliterating the sword beam of the man who spoke. The remaining force did not dissipate as it hurtled straight toward the young man.

The man’s eyes widened as he looked at the terrifying sword beam. Quickly recovering from his shock, he swung the sword in his hand frantically as he circulated his spiritual energy to its limits.

His meridians were about to burst. Countless sword rays weaved into a huge sword net, blocking the dazzling golden sword beam…

There was a loud bang!

The young man spat out blood and retreated dozens of steps before he managed to stop himself and half-knelt on the ground.

When Chen Xin saw this scene, he did not seem surprised at all. He smiled and did not say anything.

As for the injured man, his expression was extremely ugly.

The other two men laughed and mocked, “Huang Ling, is that all you are capable of? Now, even a peak-level Primordial Chaos realm piece of trash can seriously injure you?”

“You’re an embarrassment. What right do you have to serve the young master like this? You should give up your title.”

Huang Ling’s expression turned even uglier when he heard this, but he did not say a word.

Ye Chen’s expression turned grave. These people were not simple.

Could he be a genius from a top force?

When Zheng Yuan saw this, he gritted his teeth and formed a seal with both hands to cut off the connection with the purple jade token.

“Where’s Tian Ling?” Chen Xin asked the man in front of him.

“Tian Ling seems to have run into some trouble and can’t make it here for the time being,” the man replied respectfully.

Chen Xin nodded and turned to walk toward the location where Mo Lingzi left his inheritance. He said indifferently, “Although this person is only a peak-level Primordial Chaos realm cultivator, he is strong enough to make me feel threatened. You guys work together to block him.”

Di Ling and Xuan Ling’s expressions turned solemn:

At this moment, Huang Ling also stood up from the ground. The three of them formed a strange formation. As their auras surged, the ground shook.

Xuan Ling looked at Ye Chen with disdain and sneered.

“I really don’t know why the young master said that this trashy kid is a threat to him, but let’s crush him.”

“Huang Ling, don’t drag us down.”

“Otherwise, what qualifications do we have to become the young master’s spirit servants?”

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes when he heard this. He vaguely remembered that in the Lingwu Continent, there was an extremely powerful reclusive sect called the Celestial Spirit Sect. It was a first-rate force that was not weaker than the Mystic Moon Sect.

Every disciple in the sect could be called a genius in the Lingwu Continent.

In the Celestial Spirit Sect, strength was hereditary.

This mysterious bloodline was extremely powerful, and every young master was extremely talented. The ones who accompanied the young master, who would become the next Sect Master, were the four most outstanding disciples in the Celestial Spirit Sect, known as the Four Spirit Servants.

The disciples of the Celestial Spirit Sect treated serving the young master as a supreme honor, and the Four Spirit Servants were also replaceable.

Therefore, every spirit servant would try their best to show off their strength in front of the young master to prevent others from replacing them.

Di Ling suddenly had a look of realization. “Xuan Ling, do you think that the young master exaggerated this trashy kid’s strength because Huang Ling was forced back by this trashy kid’s sword strike?”

When Huang Ling and Xuan Ling heard this, they looked enlightened. To them, the young master was a god. How could he be compared to a mere peak-level Primordial Chaos realm piece of trash?

“Thank you!” Huang Ling’s face was filled with gratitude. “Wait! I’ll deal with this trashy kid,” he suddenly said.

He had just been repelled by Ye Chen’s sword strike. If he could not defeat Ye Chen alone, he would probably be replaced after the Rising Dragon Competition ended.

Although he felt that he was no match for Ye Chen, even if he had to die, he wanted to die as the young master’s spirit servant!

Ye Chen pondered for a moment. With his speed, these people might not be able to stop him.

However, if he pursued Chen Xin and was attacked by all four of them, even he would find it difficult to deal with them. It was better to defeat them here first.

He took a deep breath, and the power of the six Daos augmented his body. The Burning Blood Technique was activated, and he instantly disappeared from where he was and appeared in front of Huang Ling. The Qilin and White Tiger phantoms flashed behind him as he struck with his sword!