The Invincible Supreme Medical God-Chapter 925 - 507: Don’t Think You’ve Won

...

Clan Leader Shao was bleeding, his leg clearly broken. His clothes were in disarray. His hair was wild and unruly, his eyes wide open, filled with disbelief.

"You beast!" he cursed when he saw Yan Xiaobao calmly walking toward him. "You might kill me, but even if you knock all of us down, don't think you've won!" he swore, but his words meant nothing to Yan Xiaobao. Any feelings of pity vanished with his willingness to sacrifice his family to save himself.

"I don't care about winning or losing," Yan Xiaobao said in a serious voice. "To me, the most important thing is to protect those I love. I'm killing you because you can never again threaten the people I care about."

The more Yan Xiaobao spoke, the more intense his killing intent became. Soon, he was ready to kill the Shao Family Leader; his entire body radiated an aura of murderous intent so powerful that the clan leader was instantly engulfed in fear.

"I... I never intended!" he stammered. "It wasn't my intention. I was coerced by others."

"If you let me live, I'll tell you who the others are," he tried, but as Yan Xiaobao approached the clan leader, he looked at him coldly.

As he reached him, the clan leader had already gone mad. He lunged at the large red wolf in front of him, pouring all his strength into the attack, placing his life on the line. Snorting, Yan Xiaobao merely lifted his strong claw, placed it on Clan Leader Shao's neck, and then squeezed, crushing the life out of him.

"Did you think I would let you live? Dream on. Although finding the rest of the Saints might be troublesome, I don't believe it's impossible. I'm about to break into the Holy Level. Those who were once my equals are now far below me."

Before summoning his black sword again and shooting a blurred light towards the large city behind him, Yan Xiaobao spoke to no one in particular.

When he arrived in the city, no one asked if he had encountered the clan leader; no one dared to ask, because they were not sure they wanted to know the answer. As he flew towards the Hui Clan Mansion, Yan Xiaobao returned to his human form. He could feel that he was very close to the Holy Level, and his heart was pounding with excitement.

Upon reaching the mansion, he headed straight for his room. He did not encounter Wang Julong or Sha Yun, who both quickly realized that something special was happening when he locked himself in his room.

At first, they were curious about what he was doing, but neither wanted to enter the room and disturb him during training. In the first week, everyone frequently stopped outside the door to see if anything was happening inside, but over time, they spent less time in front of the room. A month passed, and no one thought about his secluded cultivation. Two months later, they missed him very much but understood that he was facing a major bottleneck.

Seven months later, as Yan Xiaobao finally stepped out, the door to the room opened once more. A brand-new aura emanated from his body, his eyes filled with excitement and understanding.

"Father!" Lao was the first to notice that his father had completed his cultivation, and he shouted excitedly. But as the words left his mouth, his jaw dropped in shock because he realized why his father had been diligently cultivating. "Father! Have you become a Saint?!" he shouted excitedly. Rumors about Yan Xiaobao becoming a Saint spread through the mansion like wildfire, and soon everyone knew that Yan Xiaobao had reached the Holy Level. His aura was now different from before; it was now more grand and magnificent.

Sha Yun and Wang Julong arrived the moment they heard the good news. Smiles lit up their faces, and their hearts beat rapidly with excitement.

On Yan Xiaobao's shoulder sat Huli, the little fox sitting atop him as if claiming ownership of Yan Xiaobao, while looking down with arrogant eyes at everyone. The little fox never liked anyone other than Yan Xiaobao, and now that it decided to leave his room, it was as arrogant as ever. If anyone tried to touch it, they would get scratched or bitten.

Having successfully joined the ranks of the Saints, Yan Xiaobao had some maids invite his friends to celebrate his success.

Not long after everyone found out, the mansion bustled with activities. The kitchen was filled with servants carrying platters of delicious dishes back and forth, and the maids were preparing to receive the arriving guests. With word spreading throughout the mansion, it was inevitable that the news would spread beyond the city.

His friends soon rushed over, even Ma Kong, who was busy handling some affairs for the Black Market Auction House, made his way to the mansion to celebrate with Yan Xiaobao. The Rong twins left the academy, and Gao Yan quickly left the Black Lion.

Soon, the mansion's dining hall was packed. Not only his friends, but even the City Lord and various clan leaders from many important families in Muchuan City, upon hearing the news, rushed to the mansion to congratulate the young man who had shocked the city time and again.

"To think he really wasn't a Saint before..." was one of the most frequently used phrases of the day. Many clan leaders felt shocked when they learned this.

"Haha, to think you reached the Holy Level at such a young age!" Xiao Ning's voice rang through the dining hall, and everyone quieted down eagerly eavesdropping on the exchange between the two friends.