Urban Supernatural Medical Saint-Chapter 1162 - 1161: Blood Rain from Heaven

Speed like flowing light.

Pierced through Zhu Shouyi’s chest.

Zhu Shouyi’s eyes widened, and at the moment his heart was pierced, he seemed to see something. That thing stirred up a tempest within his heart!

Fang Yu hovered behind him.

Slightly closing his fingers.

The Dragon Roar Sword vanished.

Zhu Shouyi’s eyes widened, his lips trembling.

His eyes were filled with shock and disbelief.

Zhu Shouyi felt his life slipping away.

Flowing outward from his chest.

Blood like a stream, uncontrollable, kept disappearing.

"Great Elder!"

"Zhu Shouyi!"

"Father!"

The cultivators of Vermilion Bird Domain noticed something amiss with Zhu Shouyi.

Blood flowed from his chest, continuously falling from the sky, like raindrops.

The crimson blood matched the colors of the Shura Formation perfectly, and when the wind swept in, it scattered the blood.

Falling onto the cheeks of those cultivators who looked up to the sky.

Thinking it was rain.

A swipe with the hand, only to realize it’s blood.

Endless fear began to spread.

The Great Elder was in trouble!

The Great Elder was injured!

The will and spiritual leader the cultivators relied on for survival crumbled at this moment!

They didn’t believe it!

They refused to accept it, all staring unblinkingly at the Great Elder Zhu Shouyi in the sky.

Even if Zhu Shouyi was unrighteous, immoral, had even committed treacherous deeds!

But if he dies.

Then who will guard the Vermilion Bird Domain?

From now on, the Vermilion Bird Domain will become enslaved by others!

...

For the sake of his last dignity, Zhu Shouyi used the remnants of Primordial Qi within him to maintain his floating state without falling.

Finally.

Zhu Shouyi trembled as he muttered: "Divine artifacts...you possess two...two divine artifacts... you, are the Dragon Clan...a true dragon, Dragon Clan—"

Ha—

This last "ha" was his end.

No more intake, all breath flowing outward.

The heart came to a stop.

Before closing his eyes, Zhu Shouyi revealed a smile that seemed to have seen through the worldly dust.

Whoosh.

Zhu Shouyi fell to the ground.

Smashed into a bloody pulp!

"Great Elder!"

"Great Elder!!"

The members of the Elder Council were overwhelmed with grief, wailing bitterly!

Some Great Cultivators had always followed Zhu Shouyi wholeheartedly, regardless of right or wrong!

Zhu Shouyi’s death was akin to—the sky falling!

The entire sky of Vermilion Bird Domain had fallen!

Zhu Hongzheng also stood frozen.

Upon knowing the Vermilion Bird’s Heart was taken by him, Zhu Hongzheng wished he could kill him with his own hands!

However, with the Great Elder truly dead, Zhu Hongzheng instead stood frozen, contemplating the future path for the Vermilion Bird Domain.

Zhu Hongzheng was momentarily lost.

... 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

The eight Great Elders cried out in grief!

Then shouted to the heavens.

"You killed our Great Elder, meet your fate!"

All eight stomped the ground fiercely, charging at Fang Yu in the sky.

Witnessing this scene.

Zhu Hongzheng’s face changed slightly.

He truly didn’t expect Zhu Shouyi had cultivated such devoted followers, risking everything to fight against such powerful enemies.

For what end?

Just to seize the position of Supreme in the Vermilion Bird Domain?

Why, why suffer?

Zhu Hongzheng had already given up resisting.

Slowly landed on the ground, eyes lost, watching the battle in the sky.

Eight Shattering Ancient Realm Great Cultivators, so powerful, the sky had become a scene of divine battles.

The dissipating halos and astral winds ravaged the domain’s arrays.

The Shura Formation lost the support of the eight elders, rendered useless.

Colors restored.

Everything returned.

The difference was, the ground was scattered with blood.

Severed limbs were everywhere.

The Vermilion Bird Domain was no longer the prosperous domain it once was.

At this moment.

The Great Elder Mo Zheng slowly approached Zhu Hongzheng, standing with hands behind his back, observing the fierce battle.

Zhu Hongzheng did not engage.

Without the eight Great Elders, Zhu Xiaotian, and Zhu Shouyi, how could the remaining Vermilion Bird Domain possibly withstand the slaughter by the Flower Domain’s Elder Council and the Five Great Divine Palaces’ Hall Masters?

Seeing this scene.

Zhu Hongzheng’s eyebrows furrowed, fingers uncontrollably trembling.

These were once his most trusted subordinates!

What a pity!

Everything had changed!

Zhu Hongzheng suddenly said: "Mo Zheng, all of this is Zhu Shouyi’s doing, can you spare the others?"

Mo Zheng took a deep breath and said:

"Zhu Hongzheng, I know you’ve seldom been involved in conflicts, but without your indulgence, how could things have escalated to this? These people, I can spare, but the eight Great Elders, they are doomed!" Mo Zheng stared unblinkingly at Fang Yu who was continuously executing the Divine Dragon’s Eighteen Transformations in the sky.

His eyes were full of wonder and admiration.

Zhu Hongzheng’s gaze also fell upon Fang Yu.

After a long while, he sighed and said: "The eight elders are Zhu Shouyi’s confidants...oh well...I order as the Domain Master of Vermilion Bird Domain! Everyone...cease resistance!"

The voice spread to every corner of the battlefield.

"Cease resistance!"

Such humiliating four words.

These four words pierced their eardrums.

However...

Did they have any fight left?

The situation turned one-sided instantly with Zhu Shouyi’s death.

It had lost the meaning of a desperate struggle.

Continuing to fight was meaningless sacrifice!

"Those who want to live, cease resistance!"

"This is the final warning!"

This call came from Chen Daotian, holding the Fangtian Halberd.

With the aura of ink all over him, plus the Black Sky Demon Shield, like a Killing God from hell, killing gods when met!

At this, the battle on the battlefield abruptly ceased.

No one continued fighting.

Upon coming back to their senses, they found that those around them were mostly dead!

The remaining combat power was pitifully small.

Still fighting, only— the sky!

The eight elders simply ignored Zhu Hongzheng’s orders, swearing to battle Fang Yu to the death.

"Even if to die, to drag you down with me!"

"Today, you will die!"

Lying on the ground, Zhu Xiaotian wished he could rush up and perish with Fang Yu.

But he was immobile.

The eight elders, like a disk, surrounded Fang Yu in the center.

Constantly adjusting position, constantly attacking.

All small laws lost their meaning.

Fang Yu’s eyes fiercely fixed ahead.

Could it be...

To use the Great Law again?

Faced with eight Great Cultivators, small laws were ineffective.

Only the Great Law could seize the advantage.

However, having used it once already, the consumption of spiritual will was huge, not suitable to use again!

"Enough!"

Fang Yu’s voice suddenly turned regretful, "Since you wish to die, I’ll grant it!"

Just as the eight were about to unleash their most powerful moves.

Fang Yu slowly raised his hand.

"Nine Layer Tower! Appear!"

A Nine Layer tower, gleaming with golden light, suddenly appeared in the sky.

From small to large.

"Creation Level Divine Artifact!"

"My heavens, it’s a Creation Level Divine Artifact!"

"This, this... isn’t this our Flower Domain’s Nine Layer Tower? I remember this appearance clearly!! Absolutely no mistake!"

"Yes, this is our Flower Domain’s Nine Layer Tower!"

"The Nine Layer Tower turned out to be a Creation Level Divine Artifact!"