Urban Supernatural Medical Saint-Chapter 1188 - 1187: The True Cultivator

The chubby guy standing next to Bai Xiaolan couldn’t help but feel puzzled, shifting his gaze from Fang Yu to the bearded man and said: "Your boss?"

"Our boss, is the one standing over there... see him?"

The bearded man pointed at the middle-aged man standing with his arms folded.

The chubby guy couldn’t help but shiver all over, saying: "A Full Saint?"

The boss the bearded man mentioned should be the cultivator of the Full Saint Realm.

These four or five teams are all smart people.

At the moment the water bead was blocked earlier, they instantly recognized who was the most formidable among this group.

And quickly pledged allegiance to this person.

The face of the middle-aged man had a knife scar, his eyes were sharp, as if nothing around was related to him.

It is precisely such a person who would make others feel fearsome.

Bai Xiaolan said calmly: "Since it’s a million-level fierce beast, it’s naturally only fair if everyone present gets a share. You rely on your high cultivation to drive others away, what kind of reasoning is this?"

"What, you have a problem with that?" The bearded man said.

"..."

In today’s world, it’s survival of the fittest, and having the bigger fist is the hard truth; if you’re dissatisfied, it really won’t matter.

Who will stand up for you?

Bai Xiaolan said: "Aren’t you afraid of Tiandu Mountain? Tiandu Mountain has always taken up the mantle of overseeing the great paths of the world. Now that Huaxia’s order has just been established, how can you act recklessly?"

The bearded man’s eyes widened angrily and he said:

"Tiandu Mountain? Do you really think Tiandu Mountain can manage everything? You’re overthinking it! It’s not the big metropolitan modern society now, alright! If people from Tiandu Mountain came, they’d not only ignore you, but also kick all of you out, trust me!"

Everyone nodded.

In this world, the law of the jungle is the most basic principle.

Seeing that they remained silent.

The bearded man said: "Please leave! Or... join us, and the final spoils will be distributed by us!"

"You—"

Bai Xiaolan furrowed her brows, feeling a bit angry.

However, those people were of Full Saint Realm, what’s the use of opposing them?

Just at this moment.

Chen Daotian said calmly: "Let your boss come over personally!"

"Huh?" The bearded man was taken aback, "What did you say?"

"I said, let your boss come over personally to talk to us."

This statement had no dirty words, no provocation, it was only a request.

But such an ordinary sentence directly caused the bearded man to explode on the spot!

"What do you think you are... son of a..."

Bam!

The word "bitch" hadn’t been said yet.

Chen Daotian kicked the bearded man flying.

Like a soccer ball, he flew for a while, broke three trees, and then fell to the ground.

Chen Daotian supported himself with one foot on the ground, standing like the Golden Chicken Stance, with his right leg still in the air.

The scene was completely silent.

A terrifying silence.

All eyes were focused on Chen Daotian.

Right now, Chen Daotian had reached his limit, he didn’t need to hold back anymore.

That kick felt really satisfying...

Chen Daotian dusted off his foot and blew on it, slowly lowering it.

Everyone hadn’t recovered from the shock yet.

How did a martial artist defeat a cultivator?

How is this possible!

At this moment.

Someone exclaimed in shock: "He is a cultivator! He’s actually a hidden cultivator!!"

Chen Daotian no longer concealed the fluctuations of primordial Qi throughout his body.

He recklessly let his aura burst forth.

"I can’t see through his cultivation!"

"My god, I can’t see through his cultivation..."

"Could he be a Daoist Saint?"

Among the cultivators present, the one with the highest cultivation was the so-called Full Saint Realm, the scar-faced middle-aged man, slightly furrowing his brows.

Bai Xiaolan also looked at Chen Daotian with a stunned expression.

As did the four-person squad she led, all incredibly shocked!

They calculated countless times but never expected Chen Daotian to be such a deeply hidden cultivator!

This...

How is this possible?

To think.

Before this, they had all been mocking and ridiculing Chen Daotian and Fang Yu.

Unexpectedly, he was actually a deeply hidden cultivator!

Fang Yu looked at Chen Daotian with his arms crossed, smiling, neither speaking nor revealing his aura.

He had agreed to let his brother show off, so he’d let him strut his stuff.

The scar-faced middle-aged man flashed in front of Chen Daotian...

Sweeping his gaze.

"You are... a cultivator?" the scar-faced man asked.

"Oh, you still dare to speak to me like this... you’ve got some nerve." Chen Daotian said.

"I don’t care what realm you’re in... from now on, everything here will be under my control. If you’re not satisfied, there’s only one word—death!" the scar-faced middle-aged man said.

"Hey, I’m really curious, who gave you such audacity!"

Bang!

With Chen Daotian at the center, a whirlwind-like force formed!

The scar-faced middle-aged man’s face was horrified, being knocked into the air! Flying backward...

With a thud.

He crashed into a tree.

The scene fell silent again.

A cultivator of Full Saint Realm still couldn’t withstand even one move from Chen Daotian.

He didn’t even mean to officially attack, it was just a casual kick.

"Really boring!"

Chen Daotian said with fierce eyes, "You people... really don’t know how vast the heavens are. Learning a bit of the cultivation path, and you forget your own surname..."

Nearby.

The four people led by Bai Xiaolan looked extremely displeased.

The tall one quickly said: "Um... brother... I... I, I previously offended you! I was blind!"

"Brother... brother, I didn’t know you were this powerful! Your cultivation is actually stronger than a Full Saint!"

"Yeah, you’re so powerful, you could’ve just said so, why deliberately deceive us five, causing such embarrassment!"

Chen Daotian suddenly shouted: "Get lost!"

The four were stunned.

Frightened into silence.

"Whoever dares to say another word of nonsense in front of me... I will make him—die!" Chen Daotian said.

The four’s faces turned pale, stepping back several steps.

Bai Xiaolan tightly furrowed her brows.

What kind of cultivator is this, able to defeat a Full Saint Realm expert with one move?

At this moment—

The scar-faced middle-aged man, who was knocked flying earlier, slowly stood up from the broken tree root.

Pfft—

He spat out a mouthful of blood.

"You... you, you dare to hurt me?" the scar-faced man staggered, coldly staring at Chen Daotian.

Of the cultivators present, altogether there were forty or fifty people.

All attention was focused on the scar-faced middle-aged man standing up.

And Chen Daotian.

The two faced each other from afar.

Chen Daotian smiled: "I hurt you, do you have a problem?"

"Cough cough..."

The scar-faced man raised his grim eyes and said, "You hurt me today; I’ll repay it tenfold another day. Do you know who backs me?"

With this sentence.

The previously uninterested Fang Yu suddenly had a gleam of cold light in his eyes—

"Daotian... I don’t care what method you use, make him tell who backs him... I want to see who dares to be so bold as to be my enemy!?"

Upon hearing this.

Bai Xiaolan took a deep breath.

The man who had remained silent all this time turned out to be equally extraordinary!