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Medical Martial God - Chapter 685

Published at 17th of September 2021 08:55:44 PM


Chapter 685: 685

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On the high platform, the Asura King, the first generation ancestor of the Leng Clan, and the first generation ancestor of the Song Clan were staring coldly at the barrier formed by the black light.

It was unknown what black object was emitting it, but it not only blocked their line of sight, it also blocked their psychic senses. It was even difficult to break through, making it impossible for them to know what was happening within the boundary.

For some reason, the Asura King had a very bad premonition in its heart.

The Song Clan's second generation Patriarch also spoke in a low voice.

They had complete confidence in the power of the Song Clan's third generation Patriarch, and weren't worried about his situation at all.

"Brother Asura, I think you are overthinking it!" How could that brat be a match for Song Sanye? "

Hearing the words of the Song Clan's second generation Patriarch and the first generation Patriarch, the first and second generation Patriarchs of the Leng Clan also joined in.

They understood the strength of the Song Family's third generation ancestor quite well. After all, he was a two star Martial King.

"I hope I've overthought it!"

Hearing this, the Asura King nodded. His eyes were glued to the black light enchantment.

"Ahh …"

However, just as they finished their sentence, the numerous guards who had been surrounded by the poisonous bugs and attacked by their enemies started to struggle violently at this moment, as they started to scream miserably.

A large amount of black fog emerged from their bodies and their skin turned pitch-black. They looked like poisonous devils as they emitted mournful screams before collapsing onto the ground one after another, losing all life.

The poisonous bugs and others that were originally in their bodies also drilled out at this moment, letting out shrill cries. Under the puzzled gazes of the Asura King and the others, they turned into black smoke that slowly dispersed, leaving behind a puddle of pus.

"Damn it, what is going on?"

This sudden turn of events caused the expressions of the Song Family's first and second generation ancestors to change, and they began to curse angrily.

They were well aware that the poisonous bugs were raised by the Song Family's third generation Patriarch using his own aura and his own flesh, and were connected to his life.

Now, these poisonous bugs had all turned into pus and died at this moment. How could they not be angry and lose their composure?

"What's going on? Let me tell you! "

Just as the Song Family's first generation Patriarch finished speaking, a voice that was as cold as ice came from within the black light barrier.

Then, under the ugly gazes of the Asura King and the Song Family's first generation ancestor, the black light dispersed and Ye Xuan's figure gradually appeared in their line of sight.

His right hand carried the dragon blade on his shoulder, while his left hand lifted the head of the Song Family's third generation ancestor into the air. His long hair fluttered in the air, and his clothes fluttered in the air.

The Song Family's third generation Patriarch's corpse lay quietly beside Ye Xuan. Bright red blood flowed from his broken neck, appearing exceptionally dazzling under the sunlight.

"Pata! Pata! Pata!"

Drops of blood continuously dripped from the head of the Song Family's third generation ancestor, dyeing the ice-cold surface red. Ye Xuan's aura grew even stronger.

"Brother Song!"

"Third generation!"

"Brother Song!"

When the Asura King, the first ancestor of the Song Family, the second ancestor of the Song Family, and the first ancestor of the Leng Clan saw the head of the third ancestor of the Song Family in Ye Xuan's hand, their pupils constricted.

At this moment, they looked at Ye Xuan as if they'd seen a ghost.

Perhaps they never imagined that the Song Family's third generation ancestor would fall at the hands of Ye Xuan.

This result was truly hard for them to accept.

"Older brother Xuan …" She's too ferocious, she's simply a beast! "

Even Fang Wujie, who wasn't too far away, was stunned when he saw the corpse and head of the Song Family's third generation ancestor. His gaze towards Ye Xuan was filled with undisguised shock and fanaticism as he uttered words of shock.

He had just exchanged blows with the Song Family's third generation ancestor and knew how terrifying the strength of the third generation ancestor was. Even if he used all of his skills, it wouldn't be able to hurt him at all.

This undoubtedly gave Fang Wujie a whole new understanding of Ye Xuan's strength.

Even the six stars elder of the Rampage Alliance, who was watching this from afar, was shocked by the scene of Ye Xuan chopping off the head of the Song Family's third generation ancestor.

Looking at Ye Xuan, who was carrying a dragon blade on his shoulder and carrying the head of the Song Family's third generation ancestor as he stood in the wind and looked extremely domineering, the Red Emperor couldn't help but feel dumbfounded. However, this trace of astonishment was quickly replaced by her moving smile.

She reached out her pure white hands to stroke the bangs on her forehead and said seductively, "This little guy really gave us a pleasant surprise. I didn't expect that the Song Family's third generation Patriarch would also fall in his hands …"

"This guy really has the elegance of that Lan Feng from his early years!"

A six stars old member of the Rampage Alliance, who was hidden in the darkness, slowly revealed her true appearance at this moment, exclaiming in admiration.

Her real age was already over one hundred years old, but she only had a pretty face that was in her forties. Her graceful figure was wrapped in a light blue uniform, and her shoulders were draped with a military coat.

She was a person of the same generation as Tyrant Lan Feng, she was even Tyrant Lan Feng's comrade-in-arms and friends. Her name was Su Yuefeng, codenamed Hidden Dragon, and was once the captain of Hidden Dragon Special Forces, possessing supreme status and authority in China. Now, people called her the hidden dragon female emperor, and she was ranked first among the six stars of the alliance.

Only she dared to call the tyrant Lan Feng by his first name and call him that guy.

The Red Emperor, Old Yin, and the others could not help but smile helplessly upon hearing the words of the Hidden Dragon Queen. They did not dare to accept her words.

They had heard of the story of the Hidden Dragon Queen and the tyrant Lan Feng …

It was a pity that she had not been able to follow that lord to that step, resulting in her not marrying him for the rest of her life.

"That brat Ye Xuan killed the Song Family's third generation ancestor. The first and second generation of the Song Family, as well as the Asura King, will definitely be furious. Do we need to rescue them?"

After pondering for a moment, the Red Emperor turned around and looked at the Hidden Dragon Queen of Women as he asked in a low voice.

"Since that little guy said that we shouldn't act rashly for the time being, we might as well take a look first!"

The Hidden Dragon Queen replied indifferently.

Seeming to have thought of something, she turned around and her gaze landed on Elder Yin. "Little Silver, who was sent over from the Sovereign King Hall of the Dark World?"

"Saint Demon Derek!"

Elder Yin replied respectfully.

"That brat Ye Si Feng doesn't know how to respect the elderly and cherish the young. We're already very old, and he still dares to throw this mess to us!"

The Hidden Dragon Queen replied unhappily upon hearing the Silver Dragon Queen's reply.

Towards this, Elder Yin could only helplessly smile ….

He did not dare to joke around with this person. After all, they were only considered as juniors in front of her.

He gently shook his head. In this era, there were very few people who could drink with her and chat happily with her, and they more or less all had their own things to do. It was rare to see each other together all year round, and it was inevitable that they would be a little lonely.

Even that fellow became silent and boring!

Fortunately, she was used to it.

After that, she did not say anything further and once again cast her gaze towards the Rain Sea Glacier in the distance.

"You little bastard, you actually dared to kill three generations of my people! I will kill you!"

Looking at Ye Xuan, who was carrying the head of the Song Family's third generation ancestor, the Song Family's second generation ancestor could no longer hold back the boiling killing intent in his heart.

The Song Family's first generation ancestor's eyes also flickered with coldness. Killing intent surged from his entire body as he stared fixedly at Ye Xuan.

"Kill me? With just you? Don't joke! In this world, there are at least eight hundred people who would like to kill me, and who do you think you are? "

Hearing the Song Family's Second Generation Ancestor's words and looking at their furious expressions, Ye Xuan sneered. He raised the head of the Song Family's Third Generation Ancestor as he mockingly said, "Didn't this fellow just say he was going to kill us? But now? The one who died was him! "

"You must be wondering how I killed him, right? Why don't you go and ask him? "

The instant Ye Xuan's words left his mouth, he threw the head of the Song Family's third generation ancestor towards the Asura King and the others. At the same time, he secretly gave a command to Flowing Shadow, causing him to approach the Asura King and the others without a sound.

Ye Xuan silently retreated to Fang Wujie's side.

He'd already tested the might of the Dragon Blade's initial release just now, and killing the Song Family's third generation ancestor would only infuriate them. The next step for Ye Xuan was to detonate the dragon core bomb and temporarily escape with Fang Wujie.

"Plop!"

As a deep sound rang out, the heads of the Song Family's third generation ancestors landed precisely in front of the Asura King and the others.

The Song Clan's third generation Patriarch's eyes were wide and filled with terror. It could even be said that he had died with grievance!

Looking at his head, regardless of whether it was the Asura King, Song Family's first generation Patriarch, or the Leng Clan's first generation Patriarch, all of their faces were cold. Their eyes were filled with thick killing intent and their fists were clenched so tightly that crackling sounds could be heard.

A voice filled with boundless killing intent came out from their mouths, "Little bastard, you're courting death!"

As soon as they finished speaking, their bodies surged with astral energy and killing intent. Just as they were about to charge towards Ye Xuan and attack him, Ye Xuan's cold voice quietly sounded out.

"Old dogs, don't worry. I'll give you a big gift when we get back!"

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, the Asura King and the others frowned. They paused for a moment, then turned their heads to look behind them.

What appeared in their line of sight was an incomparably terrifying scene.

Liu Ying's body abruptly expanded at that moment, bursting out with a dazzling golden light. A destructive energy spread out without form, charging towards them before they could even react.

"Boom!"

The next moment, a deafening explosion resounded in the sky.

Draconic Bomb, detonate!




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