Urban Super Medical Sage

"What is that technique?" Wee Li panicked, completely losing his composure. He originally thought that when Su Chen stopped him, he would use the sword move that killed Xu Wu in an instant last night.

Wasn’t that sword move Su Chen’s strongest technique? Even the Old Ancestor Wei Hui assuredly said that the sword move Su Chen performed last night was Su Chen’s ultimate strength, and the Old Ancestor was never wrong!

This is why, whether it was Wee Li or Yi Fu, they were extremely confident and not worried even when they knew Su Chen would be an obstacle today.

But what was the current situation?!

The technique Su Chen was using now was not the same sword move from last night at all!!!

Completely unexpected.

The crucial point was that this move seemed... seemed far more powerful than the sword move Su Chen used last night to kill Xu Wu in an instant.

Could it be that even the Old Ancestor Wei Hui misjudged it?

As Wee Li panicked.

In the distance.

Miracles, appear.

The ninety-nine Bone Needles were agile and ultimately transformed, like ninety-nine twin brothers connected by thoughts and Divine Souls, constantly forming unheard-of and unseen sword array attacks in their transformations and changes.

The sword array was very skilled, very smooth, and each Bone Needle was incredibly synchronized, as if they had been deduced and practiced a billion times.

Moreover, the sword array attacks were simply like waves, neither rushed nor slow, having their own thoughts and plans, attacking flawlessly and incessantly, each wave more powerful than the last.

Even more terrifying was that the ninety-nine Bone Needles directly enveloped the Sword Light of the Holy Sword of the Ten Directions without any gaps. Not even the Divine Soul scan could find any cracks or gaps in the sword array.

The Sword Light of the Holy Sword of the Ten Directions, already considered extremely strong, extremely sharp, extremely fast, had its speed, ferocity, and precision brought to an unimaginable level, yet it was still useless and completely became a trapped beast.

More accurately, the Sword Light of the Holy Sword of the Ten Directions at this moment was no more than a target, a naked, unavoidable target.

"Screech, screech..."

Only the sound of the Sword Light of the Holy Sword of the Ten Directions wailing, painful, ghastly, wanting to escape could be heard. The sound was a bit piercing, like the sound of a sports car suddenly braking at high speed.

Accompanying that piercing sound, the Sword Light of the Holy Sword of the Ten Directions was visibly dimming and trembling under everyone’s chilling and terrified gaze.

A crack quickly appeared in the middle of the Sword Light, and the attack from the ninety-nine Bone Needles seemed to have its own thoughts and precisely attacked that crack.

After about two breaths.

"Crack!!!"

As if a million-year-old deadwood was met with an irresistible force and was broken, the sound of breaking was somewhat suppressed, resonating in the air, lingering for a long time.

At the moment when the Sword Light of the Holy Sword of the Ten Directions completely shattered and disappeared, it was clear that Wee Li lost all color in his face, his body trembled, and he was petrified.

At the same time, with the shattering and disappearance of the Sword Light of the Holy Sword of the Ten Directions, Di Qiong, who had been targeted, suddenly felt relieved.

She did not waste the opportunity.

"Ding!"

The third note from the Qin was plucked directly.

Resolute, crisp, clear.

Targeting Yi Fu, moving toward life and death.

In the straw hut in the rear courtyard of the Wang Household, even Wei Hui was suffocating, out of control, completely out of control.

For Wei Hui, who virtually stood at the top of Wind Province with his strength and top-level calculation and wisdom, he had almost never lost control in all his millions of years of life; everything was under his control.

The loss of control at this moment was almost the only time in his life he had lost control.

"This is impossible!!!" Wei Hui growled low, his aura fluctuating fiercely, chaotic, and he wanted to take action directly, disregarding everything.

"Heh heh... you think the elder doesn’t exist?" Gao Wei coldly laughed, locking onto Wei Hui.

"You..." Only then did Wei Hui force himself to calm down, yes! He and Gao Wei were essentially neutralizing each other now, neither could act!

Damn it!

A miscalculation.

Wei Hui’s face was as unsightly as the color of liver.

"I, the great Wei Hui, was defeated by a youngster not even five hundred years old?!" Wei Hui gnashed his teeth, even nearly breaking them: "You little brat!!! Last night, you deliberately used that sword move, knowing full well that Fu’er and Wee Li were observing you and that I was observing you in secret!"

At this moment, how could Wei Hui not understand? He had been set up by Su Chen.

But even understanding this, he was unwilling: "You little brat, last night, you clearly used all your strength. I can confirm it; why then..."

Wei Hui, an old monster who had lived for tens of millions of years with deep scheming, was not easy to deceive. Yet Su Chen succeeded in deceiving him.

This was mainly due to Su Chen’s sword move last night, which indeed used all his strength without concealing any hint of it. If there were even a tiny bit of concealment or restraint, Wei Hui would have noticed.

The existence of the Bone Needles and the Ghost Slave Formation was actually just another method of Su Chen’s, a means of external force.

This external method just happened to be something Wei Hui couldn’t guess, couldn’t feel, and couldn’t think of. Plus, Su Chen had never used the Ghost Slave Formation before. Thus, it caught Wei Hui off guard, making him misjudge Su Chen’s actual combat power.

"Now, it’s too late to say anything." Gao Wei said indifferently. Although her expression was indifferent, she felt a powerlessness toward Su Chen at heart; this young man was not even five hundred years old!

Yet he could completely toy with Wei Hui.

It seemed this young man had already anticipated all the calculations beforehand.

What kind of monster is this?

Compared to him, she, Gao Wei, was completely brainless.

If it weren’t for this young man, today, her disciple Di Qiong would undoubtedly die.

"No wonder Qiong’er is so willing to be your steed." Gao Wei murmured to herself.

And in this moment.

"Hiss hiss hiss..." After annihilating the Sword Light of the Holy Sword of the Ten Directions, the ninety-nine Bone Needles under the Ghost Slave Sword Array locked onto Wee Li!!!

But it wasn’t just about stopping Wee Li so simply.

Su Chen wanted Wee Li’s life too.

Think, if not for Su Chen being present, Wee Li’s interference would have taken Qiong’er’s life.

How could Wee Li not die?

Moreover, he had warned Wee Li before, yet Wee Li still dared to interfere; he was truly looking for death nakedly.

"You want to find death, I’ll fulfill it." Su Chen murmured quietly, a thought in his mind, and the ninety-nine Bone Needles encompassed Wee Li, directly targeting his life and Divine Soul.

"No... no... this won’t do..." Wee Li’s body trembled; the previous moment’s shock, trembling terror, astonishment, and disbelief were all suppressed at this moment. He awoke, realized as life and death threatened him, his teeth gnashing loudly, forcing himself to calm down.

At this moment, not staying calm meant death!