Urban Super Medical Sage-Chapter 1963 - 2059: Unable to Accept It (Part 2)
In fact, Zheng Su had not originally planned to use this move; after all, he was a senior figure, much older than Su Chen, and he had his pride. He intended to hold back somewhat.
But Su Chen’s sword made him feel danger, an extreme danger, a cold danger that seemed to freeze his heart.
So, he had no choice, and almost instinctively, he unleashed this move.
After using this move, Zheng Su felt much calmer. The "Return to the Holy Flame Sword" gave him a great sense of security. Not just Zheng Su, but Gao Pu and Xu Yu Jun also felt a bit relieved, clearly understanding the power of Zheng Su’s move.
However.
At that moment.
"Ssshhh!"
A harsh, soul-grinding sound of Sword Light clashing suddenly erupted.
The sound wasn’t loud but carried a sense of tearing through the mind.
The air suddenly turned spectacularly colorful, with lights tearing through and the space roaring.
A wave of scorching air surged madly in all directions.
"What?" Zheng Su gasped sharply, his eyes constricting wildly, reflecting the scene of the two swords clashing...
How could this be?
His Sword Light from the "Return to the Holy Flame Sword" had... astonishingly... just cracked upon first contact.
Moreover, the light diminished by a full eighty percent.
He could even clearly see the fear, the retreat, and the trembling of the Sword Light of the "Return to the Holy Flame Sword." Especially the Heavenly Fire’s Radiance above it, scared as if wanting to dissipate.
The terrifying Heavenly Fire’s Radiance, known for its boundless dominance and ultimate destruction, how could it be afraid?
Zheng Su trembled all over, staring intently at the scene before him.
It felt like a nightmare.
Zheng Su hadn’t even finished gasping... when it shattered!!! The Sword Light of the "Return to the Holy Flame Sword" shattered into powder, into pieces...
It didn’t even last a fraction of a breath, and the "Return to the Holy Flame Sword" was defeated.
Zheng Su’s aged face became deathly pale, his eyes twitching as if about to burst.
He couldn’t believe it.
How could it be defeated?
Clearly, Su Chen’s strength was just at the Third Level of the Realm of Returning to Truth, how could he suddenly explode with power... Unless... Su Chen had been holding back all along when he crushed Gao Pu, never using his full strength.
Even if Zheng Su was in denial, even if he was unwilling to believe, at this moment, he had mostly figured it out.
Because he had figured out most of it, his mind was on the verge of being torn apart and obliterated. Su Chen was only at the level of the Tao Realm!!! Barely four or five hundred years old! How could it be?
Nonetheless, this shock only lasted a very short time before he reacted. Gritting his teeth almost instinctively, he raised his sword of the Great Path Nine Spirits again, roaring: "Return to the Holy Flame Sword!!!"
The same technique.
But this time, stronger.
Clearly, when executing the second move, he utilized his Essence Blood.
As he swung this sword, Zheng Su staggered, looking significantly drained, and not just that; the sword in his hand suddenly emitted an extremely dazzling light, almost too dazzling to behold.
The aura of destruction became purer by far, the Sword Light tearing through everything in front of it, locking onto Su Chen’s Sword Light.
He couldn’t afford to lose.
Absolutely couldn’t lose.
Could not, and would not accept defeat either.
Even if it meant injuries or even severe injuries, he must defeat Su Chen.
"Perhaps, there’s a sliver of hope." In the distance, a glimmer appeared in Gao Yi’s eyes.
He had anticipated Zheng Su’s "Return to the Holy Flame Sword" would fail, and indeed, it had.
But he hadn’t anticipated Zheng Su would fight so desperately, failing with one "Return to the Holy Flame Sword," then immediately following with a second, enhanced by Essence Blood.
Perhaps, something unexpected might happen.
In his bones, Gao Yi hoped Zheng Su could create a miracle. After all, Zheng Su was also a member of the Gao Family Commerce Association.
In a flash.
"Hiss..."
This second Sword Light from the "Return to the Holy Flame Sword" collided with Su Chen’s sword.
Zheng Su was obviously very excited, holding his breath completely, his eyes fixed firmly on the point of collision, looking incomparably tense.
He was expectant, like a gambler who, after three days and nights of losses, gambled everything on his life and fortune at the last moment.
His eyes, staring so intently, appeared almost demonic.
Su Chen, though, remained strangely calm and composed.
The next moment.
The two Sword Lights just collided.
Ding!
That... that... that enhanced Sword Light from the "Return to the Holy Flame Sword," astonishingly began to tremble, to shudder again, with the accompanying Heavenly Fire’s Radiance like a mouse fearing a cat, frightened to the point of near extinction.
"No!!!" Zheng Su’s body wobbled, his face twisting into wild, pale distress, nearly falling flat, with a hint of fresh blood at the corner of his mouth, how could this happen?
He felt as though he had thoroughly encountered a ghost.
Unknowingly, he had bitten through two of his teeth.
Su Chen, on the other hand, didn’t find it at all unusual. Zheng Su’s Sword Move contained a trace of flame, the Heavenly Fire, which was decent, as Heavenly Fire was also extremely terrifying, extremely rare. Alas, against the Divine Demon Ghost Fire, it was more than a hundred levels inferior?
In the blink of an eye, the "Return to the Holy Flame Sword" shattered again, without any surprise.
Even the second Sword Light of the "Return to the Holy Flame Sword" shattered, while Su Chen’s Sword Light, akin to a tiny red strand of hair, remained... remained... remained completely intact, chillingly as if one had fallen into an ice cellar.
In the distance, Gao Yi’s expression became much more solemn; he had still underestimated Su Chen. Su Chen was more terrifying than he’d imagined.
The four monsters from the Gao Family Commerce Association behind Gao Yi were also shivering, with very heavy breathing.
Looking at Gao Pu and Xu Yu Jun again, they were completely petrified, seemingly forgetting how to breathe or for their hearts to beat.
Unable to accept it at all.
Su Chen reshaped their understanding of the strong, the talented, and the monsters.
A Tao Realm cultivator, less than five hundred years old, instantly defeated Zheng Su!!!? Moreover, Elder Zheng had clearly used up three hundred percent of his strength!
Was it their eyes that were playing tricks, or had the martial cultivation world gone mad?
Even the Young Master, Gao Yi, couldn’t achieve that!
Could it be that Su Chen was stronger... stronger... stronger than the Young Master?
How was that possible?
Gao Pu and Xu Yu Jun felt like losing their minds, as if an Iron Hoop was frantically stirring in their heads, their thoughts chaotic and screaming, on the verge of vanishing at any moment.
Looking again at Tailing Zhenyi and others, Tailing Zhenyi was slightly better, although his mouth was agape and he looked petrified with fright, wanting to find a crack in the ground to burrow into, longing to kowtow to Su Chen a few thousand or even tens of thousands of times. Still, he hadn’t passed out, unlike those behind him from the Tailing Empire, over half of whom fainted directly from fright, their lives unknown.
