Urban Supernatural Medical Saint-Chapter 1002: Narrow Roads for Enemies

Xu Zhaopei retorted:

"Since you know I possess Ordinary Blood, yet you still dare to act arrogantly in front of me, are you asking for a beating?"

Saying this, she took a step forward, swinging her small fist.

The people of the Dongyi Clan all took a step back. Having witnessed Xu Zhaopei’s martial skills, they knew her strength.

The elder, Yang Qiu, looked deeply into the scene without speaking, simply raising his hand and making a gesture.

Yang Wen understood and nodded, saying:

"Among cultivators, indeed no one can handle you... but can you handle this?"

He reached into his garment.

He pulled out a dark object.

It was...

A crossbow?!

"This item is called the Chasing Moon Crossbow. In Huaxia mythology, the god Hou Yi offered by humans to shoot the sun did not use arrows, but instead this Chasing Moon Crossbow in my hand... as the name implies, it can chase the moon, pursue the wind... and slay the sun!" Yang Wen explained.

"The Chasing Moon Crossbow! I didn’t expect you would even bring the Yang Family’s Immortal Spiritual Artifact!" Yao Tianzhao exclaimed in surprise.

Since it is an Immortal Spiritual Artifact.

It will not be easy to deal with.

Ordinary Blood has absolute advantage, but also significant fatal flaws.

"Little girl, I said we would meet again, and now we have indeed met again... I didn’t expect you have Ordinary Blood. Tsk tsk tsk... I remember your little boyfriend wants to kill us, didn’t he? Now, here’s your chance. Although you have Ordinary Blood, I have an Immortal Spiritual Artifact. Don’t even mention this level of weaponry, even a supreme Holy Artifact sacrificing its Artifact Spirit can destroy you! But an Immortal Spiritual Artifact is different, it can adapt ordinary attacks! It doesn’t require any Spiritual Energy or Inner Essence augmentation, and its inherent crossbow is enough to take your life..."

Upon hearing this.

The people of the Dongyi Clan stepped back again.

At that moment.

Everyone was ready to flee when danger loomed! Who could care about you?

The elder, Yang Qiu, the only Void Saint present, also spoke with deep eyes: "I do not wish to see blood shed today, everyone back off... this Stone Gate is only for my Yang Family to enter!"

Anyone else who dares to enter, I will kill.

The voice echoed across the enclosed space.

Sending shivers down people’s spines.

Just then—

Another group of people slowly approached.

This time, more people came.

About nearly ten people.

They walked up to the crowd.

The leader appeared to be a man in his thirties or forties.

"Isn’t this old Yang? I didn’t expect you to survive after spending thousands of years in the Secret Realm!" The man waved his hand, "Come see Elder Yang! All old acquaintances..."

"Greetings, Elder Yang!"

"Greetings, Elder Yang!"

A row of people bowed in respect towards Yang Qiu.

Yang Qiu did not get angry, having seen through such false politeness many times.

The younger Yang Wu beside him wasn’t as good-tempered, and directly cursed:

"Zhou Qirong, since when did your Great Zhou Royal Family learn to flatter so well? Let me tell you... you are not worthy! Let your royal family king come over... you want to talk to our Elder Yang? I spit—"

It turned out to be people from the Great Zhou Royal Family.

Fang Yu furrowed his brows even deeper.

Because.

When he first left the Secret Realm, Fang Yu killed someone, Zhou Tianshuo. Logically speaking, he was still their enemy.

If this is exposed, what can be done?

The conflict with these three from the Yang Family has already been established! As for the Dongyi Clan, it’s just a casual acquaintance, not reliable.

This newly arrived Great Zhou Royal Family, even more of an enemy!

This road to breaking through the Void Saint Realm is indeed not easy!

Fang Yu even feels a bit regretful!

No coincidence goes unmade!

But thinking carefully, where in the world is everything smooth, the edge of a treasure sword comes from honing, without grinding through adversity, how can there be a treasure sword?

What comes, let it be.

...

Zhou Qirong looked at Yang Wen and Yang Wu, saying with a smile: "Aren’t you Yang Wen and Yang Wu brothers? Despite not seeing each other for years, you remain the same! Already reached Full Saint, haven’t you? Even I have reached Full Saint! We should truly unite against the common enemy!"

"Get lost! I can tell what nonsense you’re about to spew the moment I see you! Let me tell you, the Holy Spirit of the Moon Breath Ancient Land, don’t even think about it! It’s ours from the Yang Family!" said Yang Wu.

At the mention of the Holy Spirit of the ancient land.

Zhou Qirong’s smile faded.

His demeanor turned serious, and even straightened his back.

"Yang Wen... my cheerful greeting to Elder Yang was out of courtesy to your Yang Clan! Don’t push your luck! This Holy Spirit of Moon Breath Ancient Land, since ancient times, belongs to whoever fate grants... when did it become exclusively yours?" Zhou Qirong asked.

"What, not ours, but your Great Zhou Royal Family’s?" Yang Wu remarked.

"Times have changed... We know well enough that we aren’t the Great Zhou Royal Family of old, so don’t try to scare us with the Yang name! Even Elder Yang wouldn’t dare casually offend our Great Zhou Royal Family... what do you say, Elder Yang?"

These words caused Yang Qiu’s expression to change slightly.

This was Void Saint-level Yang Qiu, and yet he had to swallow this disdain before a Full Saint.

He also intentionally tolerated these two younger Yang Clan members, or else how should he vent his resentment?

The conversation had reached this point.

Yang Qiu forced a faint smile, cupping his hands: "General Zhou... how is the great king of Zhou now?"

"Thanks to your good fortune, our royal sovereign is doing very well! Just the other day observed the celestial phenomena, and knew that the Holy Spirit of this Moon Breath Ancient Land appeared, a great opportunity to break through to Void Saint! However, I do not understand, you have already become a Void Saint, why appear here, could it be Elder Yang plans to challenge us juniors for it? Or—has the Yang Clan no one left?"

This last statement seemed to hit a sore spot. 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮

Yang Qiu’s voice suddenly deepened: "Insolent!"

Accompanied by vast Inner Essence, the second wave of beasts in the great hall, having just emerged, were all driven back by this shout!

Sending shivers down everyone’s spine!

So strong!

This is a Void Saint.

Fang Yu watched, his heart trembling.

At this reprimand, Zhou Qirong instantly became more compliant, quickly bowing: "Please forgive me, Elder Yang, it was this junior’s impudence... I beg you, considering the years of friendship with the great king Zhou, to forgive this junior!"

"Know that it is best!"

Yang Qiu said coldly, "Since your Great Zhou Royal Family also wishes for this Holy Spirit... very well, then let us follow the rules, the one who sees it can share it... the destined shall obtain it. What do you say?"

"Alright! Let’s go by this!" Zhou Qirong prudently agreed.

Yao Tianzhao of the Dongyi Clan quickly cupped his hands, saying: "The Dongyi Clan is also willing to act according to the rules..."

"Dongyi Yao Tianzhao? Heh heh..." Yang Wen cast a cold glance and continued, "In consideration of the past when we were both great clans, let’s proceed together..."

Yao Tianzhao’s expression changed slightly, but he said nothing and followed along.

Fang Yu, Ye Wenjun, and Xu Zhaopei did not interject, instead following their lead.

However, just as they took a few steps—

"Wait..."

"Hmm?"

Yang Wen pointed to Fang Yu and the others, saying, "You three cannot enter!"

"Why can’t we enter? Isn’t it that the one who sees can share, and the destined can obtain?" Fang Yu asked in confusion.

"What sort of trash are you! Competing for the Holy Spirit with me? Scram—"