Urban Supernatural Medical Saint-Chapter 1055: Challenging Authority
Sword Flying Gang is one thing.
But adding the Nine Layer, it’s definitely a devastating blow.
The cultivators of Tiandu Mountain standing behind Fang Yu all turned their heads, not wanting to witness this scene.
The countless Sword Gangs in the sky shot down like laser beams towards the so-called Epic Level cultivators below.
More than ten people at the front tried to resist, but the power gap was too great.
In front of a Void Saint, an Epic Level cultivator is like an ant, or even less than an ant.
Nine Layer Sword Gang danced wildly in the sky.
Bang bang bang bang!
One by one pierced through the chests of those cultivators.
The big man wielding an axe, terrified, raised his axe to resist.
With a bang, one of the Sword Gangs passed through his axe... then pierced his chest. Fortunately, because of the axe’s block, the Sword Gang was diverted, not taking his life immediately.
The big man was, after all, in the Full Saint Realm, the highest cultivation among their group. Living in the Secret Realm for no less than thirty thousand years, even before entering, he was the type who cultivated diligently, finally making significant progress and reaching the Full Saint Realm, becoming the most powerful individual of his small tribe.
However.
The murderous individual before him turned out to be a prince of the Dragon Clan!
Cultivators from Ancient Times may not have heard of the powerful of the Feng family, nor of the Zhu family, but they’ve definitely heard of the Dragon Clan.
This is the head of the Five Great Clans from ancient times.
A race possessing the foremost bloodline in the world.
Now, this Dragon Clan prince, wielding a long sword like a descending demon god, sword gangs taking the lives of his companions and tribesmen.
The cultivators with low cultivation levels even gave up resisting.
The gap was too wide.
Even self-destructing on the spot, what can it achieve? It would only hasten the death of companions, like scratching an itch to a Void Saint Realm strongman!
Sword Gangs pierced through the heads of some, like a bomb directly hitting the head, blood splattering, brain matter bursting.
Like a watermelon falling to the ground, bloody and horrifying.
Chen Daotian, no stranger to such scenes, still couldn’t bear witnessing such brutality.
Many times, Chen Daotian thought he had grown accustomed... yet, every time he sees such a scene, it still shocks him.
The food in his stomach churned, wanting to come up, but Chen Daotian forced it down.
Better not to look.
The cultivators of Tiandu Mountain thoroughly understand why Mr. Fang would unleash such a deadly strike.
Because they committed an unforgivable mistake.
Ask any man, who can tolerate others insulting his wife face to face?
In a world of the strong devouring the weak, a big fist is the rule!
"Ah—"
"No!"
"Spare me!"
In the face of overwhelming power, all resistance is futile.
The cultivators at the very front trying to resist were already dead; those in the back who hadn’t moved were also pierced through by these Sword Gangs.
One sword for execution!
To kill one is a crime, to kill ten thousand is a hero, to kill nine million, that is the hero of heroes!
With this one sword, Fang Yu directly killed over a hundred people.
No matter how much they begged for mercy, it was useless, and it was too late not to resist anymore.
Blood flowed like a river.
Everything returned to calm.
Fang Yu slowly landed.
The soldiers and the cultivators of Tiandu Mountain then shifted their gaze to look over.
Not at all surprised by the scene before them, they even felt some sympathy for those dead cultivators. They had spent the toughest times in the Secret Realm, even gaining extraordinary benefits and improving their cultivation, but died over this matter.
Died not knowing how, is it unjust?
"There’s still one alive!" someone said.
At this, Fang Yu turned around.
His gaze fixed.
The surviving cultivator was the man wielding two axes.
Though he didn’t die, he wasn’t well off either, a blood hole in his chest was gushing blood, his clothing completely dyed red.
Lips trembling, face pale, looking up at the sky, eyes full of fear.
Fang Yu stepped forward.
The big man glanced over with slanted eyes, only seeing Fang Yu from the knees down and that shimmering Dragon Roar Sword, with blood dripping down the sword’s edge.
The big man fearfully blinked, lips trembling, and said:
"No... no, this is all... all... all Lei..."
Fang Yu frowned slightly.
"Lei what?"
Bang!
Just then, a single bullet entered the big man’s skull.
Without finishing his sentence, he died, head tilted, eyes still open.
Everyone turned towards the sound.
And saw a large truck slowly driving over.
Directly crashing into the campsite, standing on top of the truck was a man wearing sunglasses, carrying a sniper rifle, exuding a commanding aura.
Following behind the truck were over a hundred special forces soldiers holding firearms...
They had well-developed muscles and sharp eyes. 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮
It was clear they were modern people who had evolved to a certain extreme and undergone specialized training.
Their skin, hair, and bones had evidently undergone some special modifications.
Fang Yu’s gaze swept over the scattered syringes on the ground, realizing someone secretly used things from the Secret Realm for experiments.
Really didn’t see this coming at all.
Modern people didn’t sit idle for a moment.
Law of the jungle.
Dark Forest Law.
With the threat of cultivators so great, how could modern scientific teams possibly sit idle?
Everyone overlooked this.
Fang Yu didn’t know if these people had any other means... the ones present now could only be used on the battlefield if they had reached sufficient progress!
This shows that the scientists’ work achieved breakthrough progress.
...
Swish swish swish.
The special forces quickly surrounded the entire scene.
Surrounding soldiers simultaneously saluted the sunglasses man.
"Sir Lei!"
"Sir Lei!"
Niu Er, standing behind, and Captain Yuan, who appeared unknowingly, also saluted this person.
Calling him Sir Lei.
Fang Yu suddenly remembered the scene when calling from Tiandu Mountain, the person Chen Daotian mentioned seemed to also have the surname Lei.
This person was the highest commander.
Click, click...
The special forces quickly loaded their bullets.
Sir Lei said in a deep voice, "Dare to kill on my turf... arrest them all!"
The weapons aimed entirely at Fang Yu and the others in the camp, including some cultivators from Tiandu Mountain.
Everyone was shocked.
Didn’t expect things to escalate to this point.
Fang Yu coldly surveyed the whole scene, his gaze directly meeting Lei Ming’s, and said, "Are you sure about this?"
"Fang Yu! I gave you enough face, even invited you to support, but you not only disobeyed commands, you also slaughtered innocents. This is utterly lawless, infuriating both people and gods. Even if you killed just one person, you’d pay with your life!"
It was clear Lei Ming targeted Fang Yu.
Fang Yu chuckled, "You’re talking to me about order... tell me... what exactly is order?"
Lei Ming laughed wildly too, saying:
"On my turf, I am the order! No matter who it is, must obey commands!"
