Urban Supernatural Medical Saint-Chapter 1341 - 1340: Heaven and Earth in Darkness

Zhou Zixian swung the massive dark axe in his hand, which suddenly grew larger, matching the size of the base of the Nine Layer Tower.

With a thunderous roar, the earth seemed to tremble as if a giant bomb had exploded in the sky, followed by a massive halo appearing mid-air. The halo, resembling the sun's corona, appeared exceptionally dazzling.

It was even magnificently radiant.

However, those cultivators below, absorbed back against their will, did not share the sentiment. The more formidable the scene, the more terrifying it felt!

They realized this level of power exceeded their understanding.

"No!"

"Boss!"

More than ten people screamed desperately, attempting to resist the overwhelming pull.

Even though Zhou Zixian struck the Nine Layer Tower with the axe, attempting to weaken its pull, this impact only pushed the tower away for a distance. The enormous tearing force did not vanish as a result.

The sky was blocked by a brilliant light.

The majestic silhouette of the Nine Layer Tower remained suspended.

Striking fear.

Zhou Zixian said solemnly, "If you want to kill my brothers, you'll have to get my permission first!"

Bang!

Once again, the massive axe flew from his hand.

With a boom, it struck the Nine Layer Tower.

Crack!

Massive chunks of energy formed like solid ice, crashing downwards.

The energy stored inside the Nine Layer Tower poured out like a flood when struck by the intense force!

"Nine Layer Tower! Space lock!"

Buzz.

Buzzing...

The Nine Layer Tower suddenly glimmered with golden light, becoming hot and white. It was like the sun.

The cultivators below didn't even dare to look at it; they realized this divine artifact was far more terrifying than ordinary ones.

Just as they wanted to move, they found everything around them seemed frozen.

"Collect!"

The Nine Layer Tower expanded once more.

Whoosh!

It covered everything below.

Within a range of almost hundreds of meters, trees and land were all enveloped by the Nine Layer Tower.

Only Zhou Zixian, relying on his powerful cultivation, flew out of the Nine Layer Tower's range.

"Damn it!" Zhou Zixian cursed under his breath as he watched his companions being absorbed by the Nine Layer Tower, yet he didn't express much sorrow.

In battles of this level, the cultivation of these cultivators couldn't provide him much assistance; instead, they became a burden. Thinking of this, Zhou Zixian felt somewhat relieved.

Immediately after.

He swung the massive axe again, slashing towards Fang Yu.

Phantom images of the huge axe appeared in the air.

Seeing the massive axe rapidly forming.

Zhou Zixian said, "Prepare to die! Your divine artifact lacks offensive power. Though it may be formidable, it's still not enough in my presence!"

Dozens of axe images merged into one.

Boom!

"Divine Armor!"

"Vanish without a trace!"

"Clairvoyance!"

Fang Yu's eyes seemed to transform, appearing to see through the changes of the axes. The power of clairvoyance unfolded, revealing that only one of the shadows was real.

He dodged immediately!

"Ultimate Domain!"

A blue Space Domain formed nearby.

It squarely blocked the axe.

Boom!

The Ultimate Domain was cleaved open!

"Hahaha... Even your Ultimate Domain can't stop my axe! You're doomed!"

Yet, Fang Yu's voice echoed behind him—

"Unfortunately, I'm not within the domain."

"What?!!"

Zhou Zixian was shocked, how could a cultivator not be within his domain? When a cultivator releases a domain, they are often at its center, as it is their strongest range.

Zhou Zixian thought he had the upper hand after breaking through the axe, but unfortunately... Fang Yu wasn't in the domain.

Looking back.

Fang Yu suddenly shouted:

"Divine Dragon Possession!"

Roar—

A Divine Dragon soared into the sky.

The dragon's roar filled the heavens, causing ears to buzz with a numbing resonance!

"Dragon Clan? You're actually from the Dragon Clan!" Zhou Zixian's expression changed slightly.

"Too bad, you realized too late!"

The Dragon Clan represents supremacy, signifies bloodline, and represents cultivation speed!

Zhou Zixian suddenly understood why such a powerful cultivator appeared so young. So he was from the Dragon Clan!

The instant of Divine Dragon Possession.

Zhou Zixian felt Fang Yu's cultivation skyrocketing rapidly.

"How... is this possible?"

A person's cultivation could surge in a short period, he first judged that the dragon was his divine artifact! Not just an artifact spirit!

"You actually have two major artifact spirits!" Zhou Zixian exclaimed.

In Zhou Zixian's past, all cultivators who fought Fang Yu thought he had two major artifact spirits, but... Fang Yu's divine dragon was not just an artifact spirit; it was a divine artifact he nurtured with his own primordial Qi.

So far, only he knew.

Moreover... the Divine Dragon bred a mini dragon, which became the artifact spirit of the Dragon Roar Sword.

This is his second artifact spirit.

And also his trump card!

"Take my sword... Great Sumeru Sword Technique, Nine Layer!" Fang Yu shouted solemnly.

Nine layers of sword light descended from the sky.

With current cultivation, executing this Great Sumeru Sword Technique, the spectacle had reached an indescribable level!

"Sky-saving Sword, Tenth layer!"

The Tenth layer is not as simple as the Nine Layer, even adding one layer amplifies the difficulty and primordial Qi consumption, but the power increases exponentially.

"Sky-breaking Sword Light, Tenth layer!"

Another ten layers of sword light!

In total, twenty-nine layers of sword light!

Falling from the sky.

Zhou Zixian was stunned by the overwhelming battle intent.

He swung the giant axe in his hand, gritting his teeth, blood gushing out of his mouth.

"Essence Blood!"

"Blood Sacrifice!"

The axe began to glow.

At the same time, those twenty-nine layers of sword light fell!

Boom!

It was as if there was no sound, nothing was heard, nothing was seen.

Like entering a silent world.

All images seemed to pause, becoming slow, like a slow-motion TV scene...

At the moment the light disappeared.

The giant axe in front of Zhou Zixian...

Cracked!

Yes, it cracked!

"No—"

Zhou Zixian's torn voice echoed through the sky, filled with unwillingness, dissatisfaction, defiance!

Between Primordial Humans and Human Immortals, how could there be such a gap?

He was at the Peak Level of Primordial Human Realm. How could he possibly be defeated by a cultivator at the initial level of Primordial Human Realm?

Unbelievable!

Truly unwilling to believe.

Reality was harsh, mercilessly slapping his face.

Spurt—

With the artifact spirit shattering along with the divine artifact, Zhou Zixian spat out a mouthful of blood!

This signified... his defeat.

The peak-level Primordial Human Realm expert, defeated!

Bang!

He crashed to the ground.

Creating a deep pit!