The Extraordinary Urban God of Medicine-Chapter 847 - Summoning the Golden Man

Chapter 847: Chapter 847: Summoning the Golden Man

Chapter 847 -847: Summoning the Golden Man

The scene at this time was incredibly vast, the full half-million imperial guards who had been buried with Emperor Qin turned into zombie soldiers, massing like mountains, like seas, like the surge of the tide, surrounding Huang Xiaolong. It was as dense as stumbling into an anthill, causing one to feel goosebumps at a glance. Those with a fear of crowded spaces would faint on the spot.

The scene was like a paused moment, with an overwhelming sense of time travel, dazed and hazy, giving one the feeling of having returned to an ancient battlefield of the Qin era, where ten thousand horses galloped, yellow sands and iron cavalry churned, and the sounds of killing shook the heavens.

All half a million zombie soldiers opened their gaping mouths, their sharp teeth eerie and dreadful, as they roared at Huang Xiaolong, “Kill! Kill! Kill!”

Billowing waves of energy erupted, causing sand and stones to fly around within the camp, with the murderous aura incredibly ferocious.

Even the mounds of earth that Huang Xiaolong had created by pinching dirt trembled continuously, and people like Ma Chuxia and Meng Zhuang who were protected within the mountains felt a chill in their hearts.

“What’s happening now… Don’t let anything happen, Little Long… you must not let anything happen~~~” Yan Pianpian prayed with clasped hands.

“Let’s go, we’ll climb to the top of the mountain and have a look.” Feng Hanyan used her qinggong and leapt up to the peak of the five zhang high mountain like a bird soaring.

At this moment, the leader of the imperial guards, the two-meter-tall general, grasped the Tai’a Divine Sword in both hands, his ghostly gaze locking onto Huang Xiaolong, and suddenly he swung his arm down heavily!

Boom~~~~!

A sword qi several zhang long, cutting through the air like slicing tofu, was directly slashing towards Huang Xiaolong.

Feng Hanyan and others had reached the top of the mountain, and upon looking down, they were frightened to jelly, almost falling off.

“They’ve come to life! All those skeletons have come to life! My god! Unbelievable! Hundreds of thousands of troops are attacking our Little Long~~~” Ying Aoshan exclaimed with a trembling voice.

“Pfft~~” Huang Xiaolong’s mouth twitched, revealing a scornful expression, and he reached out to grab a longsword from his canvas bag.

A sword light as bright as the blazing sun suddenly illuminated the huge camp, revealing everything in minute detail.

Embedded in the hilt of this sword was a massive gemstone which resembled a great sun, radiating blinding light. It seemed as if the gemstone itself was the essence of flame, capable of burning everything, containing immense energy within it.

This sword was the ‘Blazing Sword’ that Huang Xiaolong had seized from ‘He Tianchong,’ a descendent of Kunlun in the secret realm of Kunlun; there was also a gold-threaded jade garment, but it was of no use to Huang Xiaolong.

In the time it takes to speak, Huang Xiaolong also concentrated his True Qi and slashed out with his sword!

Boom~~~!!!!!

Behind Huang Xiaolong, a proud sun slowly rose, the intensely fierce sword light stretching for dozens of zhang, easily cleaving through thousands of troops and sweeping through with an irresistible force!

With just a sweep of the blazing sword light, it extinguished the sword light unleashed by the general, and even bisected the general at the waist, burning him to ashes with raging flames.

This streak of sword light directly annihilated the leader of the imperial guards, and with momentum to spare, killed more than a thousand zombie soldiers, incinerating them to nothingness.

However, these zombie soldiers lacked any sense of reason; they were machines driven by cold blood and killing, madly rushing towards Huang Xiaolong, about to overwhelm him.

Huang Xiaolong smiled and stopped using the Blazing Sword to cut down his enemies. Instead, remarkable Buddha light, Daoist power, and True Qi erupted from his body, as he leisurely walked towards the twelve golden statues.

Above Huang Xiaolong’s head, a hazy figure emerged, ghostly and vast like the heavens and the earth, wearing a crown and a robe billowing into the sky—the entire camp lay beneath this phantom’s shadow!

Others might not recognize what this phantom was, but atop the mountain, Ma Chuxia’s mind was crystal clear—’The Yin Emperor! Little Long has summoned the shadow of the Yin Emperor! Too powerful! Supreme and invincible!’

Huang Xiaolong continued to walk, and wherever he went, the approaching zombie soldiers would simply disintegrate, explode, and then be purified by a supreme force, leaving nothing behind.

Along the way, who knows how many zombie soldiers were purified.

This presence was simply a vow to proceed regardless of the millions in the way!

On the other hand, Fukuda Gang ran to the side of the twelve golden statues. His eyes were filled with greedy fervor as he gathered his focus and calm, took out a stack of talismans, and affixed them to the legs of the twelve golden statues, before sitting down cross-legged and chanting an ancient, abstruse incantation.

At the same time, he brought out a piece of fine jade.

“Does this guy really think he can take away the twelve golden statues?” Huang Xiaolong strode towards Fukuda Gang.

It is known that the casting of these twelve golden statues cost countless craftsmen their painstaking effort, as well as materials, and also the mana of numerous outstanding magicians. They are the Divine Artifacts of the nation.

However, Xu Fu was the foremost among magicians; perhaps he did indeed possess a secret technique to take the twelve golden statues directly!

At this moment, all of the talismans that Fukuda Gang had placed on the twelve golden statues began to emit a bright glow, and the dense patterns of inscribed runes swirled around the statues.

Fukuda Gang suddenly bellowed, “Take them for me!!!”

He raised the jade in his hand high, intending to collect all of the twelve golden statues into it!

But…

Bang!!!

The jade in Fukuda Gang’s hand suddenly shattered, and the talismans affixed to the twelve golden statues also disintegrated into ash.

“How is this possible? The talismans, personally drawn by our ancestor and the incantations, how… how could they possibly fail to take the twelve golden statues? The twelve golden statues were personally overseen in their casting by our ancestor. Surely there should be no secrets from him!” Fukuda Gang was utterly disconsolate.

Immediately afterward, he clambered to his feet and continually circled the twelve golden statues, his hands forming various ancient hand seals.

But the twelve golden statues still stood unmoving between heaven and earth.

Seeing this, Huang Xiaolong’s mind stirred slightly. ‘Oh, I know now. Back in the day, Xu Fu tried to steal the twelve golden statues. Later on, Emperor Qin must have summoned magicians from all over to alter the inscriptions and the formations on the twelve golden statues… hehe, Xu Fu, you were still one move short!’

Huang Xiaolong’s mind moved, and he sent a wisp of his consciousness directly into the underworld.

The underworld. Chilling winds swept through, and the wailing of thousands of pitiable ghosts filled the air as Huang Xiaolong hurried along the path of the Yellow Springs.

At this moment, Huang Xiaolong was clad in the regalia of the Yin Emperor, exuding a solemn majesty.

Beneath the Naihe Bridge, in the River of Oblivion, ancient creatures and serpents abounded, the waves churned wildly, and a fishy wind hit him in the face. Countless lost souls struggled frantically in the river, moaning and begging for mercy.

“Ah~~ Lord~~ please let us out, I don’t want to become nourishment for the River of Oblivion~~”

“Silence!” Huang Xiaolong thundered. His voice was not loud, but it echoed across the whole River of Oblivion, suppressing the wails of the countless ghosts, and even the dark clouds above the underworld shook a few times. “As long as you cleanse the karma from your bodies, I will eventually pull you up. Don’t be noisy and disruptive, or else, severe punishment awaits!”

After speaking, Huang Xiaolong flicked his right hand, sending a chain flying out, which coiled around the neck of a ghost, yanking it straight out of the river.

This ghost was dressed in imperial robes, crowned, had a commanding presence, and was wrapped in the aura of a True Dragon, naturally exuding an overlord’s demeanor. It was an emperor among men!

“Ying Zheng pays his respects to the lord.” The ghost, while suspended in the void, knelt before Huang Xiaolong.

The Emperor Qin! This was Emperor Qin’s soul!

“Hehe, I’ve come specially to find you today. Do you know? A descendant of Xu Fu has entered your tomb, and now he wants to dig up your grave. Hahaha~~” Huang Xiaolong laughed heartily.

“What? Xu Fu?” In Ying Zheng’s ghostly eyes, a boundless killing intent erupted, and a supreme and unmatched aura radiated from his spectral body, transforming him into a domineering sovereign as if he lorded over the world. “Scoundrel! He stole the fate of my empire back then, and now he wants to steal the twelve golden statues and even desecrate my corpse, such outrageous treachery! Such outrageous treachery!”

“Ying Zheng, you are being presumptuous,” Huang Xiaolong said with a faint smile.

Ying Zheng’s ghostly form trembled as he quickly said, “My lord, Ying Zheng was out of line, but this is an indelible disgrace. I implore you to seek justice for Ying Zheng.”

“No more nonsense, now, I want to obtain a part of your memory…” Huang Xiaolong reached out directly, grabbed Ying Zheng’s head, and pressed it down.

…

Soon, a wisp of Huang Xiaolong’s consciousness returned to his body from the underworld.

He looked at Fukuda Gang, who was as anxious as ants on a hot pan, and sneered mockingly, “Heh~~ now, I am the only person in the world who knows the method to collect these twelve golden figures… and I am also the only one who can control the twelve golden figures… Hahaha~~ Xu Fu? After all your scheming, you still have to drink the water I use to wash my feet!

After cleansing countless corpse soldiers, Huang Xiaolong walked over to Fukuda Gang and smiled coldly, “You Dongying mongrel, I advise you to stop wasting your efforts. I’ve said, these twelve golden figures are mine. You can’t take them. Better let Xu Fu come and get them himself.”

“Damn it! Bastard!” Fukuda Gang bared his teeth and grimaced, looking at Huang Xiaolong with angry and venomous eyes, yet also filled with deep dread.

Huang Xiaolong’s fearsomeness had far exceeded Fukuda Gang’s assessment.

Even with five hundred thousand resurrected corpse soldiers, they could not stop Huang Xiaolong!

However, Fukuda Gang laughed shrilly, “What do you want to do? You want to kill me?”

“Hmph, do you think you can still leave Huaxia alive?” Huang Xiaolong looked at Fukuda Gang as if he were looking at a fool, “This land is not a place where you can come and go as you wish. Not just you, even if Xu Fu dares to come here, I will bury him in this land all the same!”

“Hahahaha~~~~ Do you really think your Taoist art is unrivaled in the world?” A vicious cold glint passed through Fukuda Gang’s eyes, “Fine, you’ve forced my hand! You’ve forced my hand! Do you think, my ancestors didn’t give me something to save my life? Hahahaha~~~~ You’re doomed! You’re doomed!”

“Something to save your life?” Huang Xiaolong’s eyes revealed a mocking expression, “This is interesting. What life-saving card did Xu Fu give you? Hurry up, let’s see it!”

With a ferocious roar, Fukuda Gang no longer hesitated and took out a piece of jade from his chest.

This piece of jade was carved with inscriptions similar to tadpole characters, faintly emitting tremendous mana fluctuations!

“Twelve golden figures, come out!”

Fukuda Gang’s eyes were bloodthirsty, mana vibrated from his body, and he shattered the jade in his hand.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Mana fluctuations rose from the shattered jade into the sky.

The dense inscriptions quickly assembled into a formation in the void.

Huang Xiaolong glanced up and nodded slightly, “An ancient formation imbued with the mysteries of time and space… This is a formation personally inscribed by Xu Fu; indeed impressive. Just with this skill alone, it’s likely that Master Zhang, the number one Taoist in Huaxia, wouldn’t be Xu Fu’s match.”

Although late in speaking, the formation in the void emanated a subtle and profound pressure, and with it, an inexplicably cold and terrifying aura began to drift out.

The next second, space started to distort!

Thud!!!!

A giant foot stepped out from within the formation.

Thud!!!!

Soon after, a second foot followed.

With each step, an unknown number of corpse soldiers were crushed into dust.

Shortly, a golden figure emerged from the formation. This golden figure, towering several zhang tall, was identical in shape to the twelve golden figures in the military camp.

However, the golden figure that walked out from the formation seemed to be not a solid entity but a kind of phantom, giving an unreal sensation.

As I speak, one after another golden figure walked out of the formation in the void.

The entire military camp was shrouded in a ferocious pressure that intimidated everyone present, and the densely packed undead soldiers couldn’t withstand this pressure and kept self-destructing.

In the end, exactly twelve golden figures emerged from the void formation. Though their appearance was not entirely clear, each of them radiated a domineering and ferocious aura, giving the impression that with a mere movement, they could destroy all things in the world and grind them to dust.

“Oh, oh, oh, I see now,” Huang Xiaolong’s eyes lit up as he said with a slight smile, “It seems that after escaping to Dongying, Xu Fu also forged twelve golden figures. However, the twelve golden figures cast by Xu Fu are at best knockoffs. First of all, the materials Xu Fu could gather cannot compare to what Emperor Qin collected by confiscating the weapons of the six states… Secondly, Emperor Qin’s twelve golden figures were forged by thousands of magicians who painstakingly worked together, whereas Xu Fu’s counterfeit twelve golden figures were merely tinkered with by himself. No matter how impressive he is, can he really outdo the collaborative efforts of thousands of skilled magicians?”

“Now, you’ve just used a formation to summon the mere shadows of Xu Fu’s counterfeit twelve golden figures. Hahaha~~ is this your trump card?” Huang Xiaolong laughed dryly. “I’m afraid this trump card won’t save your dog life.”

Fukuda Gang burst into wild laughter. “Don’t be so arrogant, even if these are just shadows, they are enough to crush you into powder! The twelve golden figures forged by our ancestor are not inferior to the twelve golden figures in Emperor Qin’s tomb! Shadows can sweep away everything!”

“Hahaha~~ look at you, so deep in self-deception. If Xu Fu’s own forged twelve golden figures are more powerful than the authentic twelve golden figures in Emperor Qin’s tomb, why would he send you to fetch the genuine, high-quality twelve golden figures? Hahahaha~~~, aren’t such simple truths clear to you? Or were you born with the brains of a pig?” Huang Xiaolong mocked with laughter.

“Bastard!!!! I will crush you to death!” Fukuda Gang bellowed, chanting a spell.

In an instant, the shadows of the twelve counterfeit golden figures surrounded Huang Xiaolong!

Boom boom~ boom boom boom!!

The sound of footsteps was as heavy as an earthquake, akin to the eruption of a volcano or a tsunami… The ground of the entire military camp was upheaved, and the undead soldiers were crushed into dust like ants.

Far away, on a mountaintop, Ma Chuxia and the others watching the battle were terrified and shocked.

“Impressive, that Xu Fu is really incredible, to be able to summon the shadows of the golden figures with such a formation…” Ma Chuxia felt inferior. Putting aside Huang Xiaolong, the Yin Emperor, Xu Fu’s sorcery indeed deserved to command respect from all over the world. Perhaps even Master Zhang was no match for him!

At this moment, Huang Xiaolong, unconcerned and somewhat indolent, said, “Well, since you’ve summoned the golden figure shadows, I might as well summon mine too. Let me show you the level of power that true golden figures can unleash.”

Right after speaking, Huang Xiaolong’s lips parted, and he rapidly chanted a complicated incantation.

Crack~~ crack~~~ crack crack~~~

The twelve golden figures stood immovable between heaven and earth, and at that moment, one of the golden figures turned its neck!

What followed was terrifying!

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This golden figure clenched its right fist, and suddenly drove it down!

Space was directly shattered, and the golden figure’s fist shone brilliantly. It was unclear whether it was made of pure gold or refined copper, but each of the five fingers was etched with countless intricate runes that were now emitting a divine glow.

“Impossible! How can you… How can you possibly summon the authentic twelve golden figures to fight!” Fukuda Gang let out an agonized, incredulous scream.

Correct, Huang Xiaolong had summoned the true twelve golden figures, though it was only the fist of one golden figure.

Boom!!!!!!

This fist smashed directly towards the golden figure shadows Fukuda Gang had summoned.

Above the fist, a domineering aura capable of demolishing heavens and earth spread out!

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The sounds of the air being blasted apart indefinitely echoed from all directions around the military camp!

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