The Extraordinary Urban God of Medicine - Chapter 970

Chapter 970: Chapter 970: Wiped Them All Out! Chapter 970: Chapter 970: Wiped Them All Out! Huang Xiaolong was also brimming with a grim murderous intent. He had always looked down on those arrogant overseas magicians. Moreover, these three overseas magicians were attempting to snatch away Qingqing, Xiaohong, and Heimei, his three little demon pets. How could he allow others to covet what was his?

It could be said that these three overseas magicians were unaware that they had touched Huang Xiaolong’s bottom line!

“Hahaha~~~”
Suddenly, the three overseas magicians burst into wild laughter. Upon hearing Huang Xiaolong’s words, they reacted as if they had heard the funniest, most ludicrous joke in the world.

Step by step, the three overseas magicians advanced, exuding a subdued yet powerful mana. With grim, murderous expressions, they showed an utterly dismissive attitude, not intending to honor the bet. They stood in a trigram formation, seemingly ready to encircle Huang Xiaolong, treating him as if he were meat on a chopping board or a chicken in a cage.

Huang Xiaolong’s eyes slightly narrowed with an unexpectedly calm demeanor. He spread his hands and said, “It seems like you plan to deny your wager. Heh, accomplished magicians all, with such high-status, making bets straightforwardly, yet now you want to brazenly default on them. Very good, very good indeed~~~”
“Hmph! Yes, you are right, we intend to renege. What about it, brat?” the eldest brother among the overseas magicians retorted with a cold laugh.

Upon hearing this, the crowd erupted in hisses.

The Yan Family, all being ancient martial grandmasters, inherited the tradition of ancient martial families, believing in values such as “keeping one’s word” and “a promise worth its weight in gold”… and so on.

Now, with the three overseas magicians acting in such a deceitful manner, the Yan Family looked down on them with disdain and disgust.

Even members of the Wang Family looked down on the three overseas magicians, considering their character too despicable!

At this moment, one of the overseas magicians sneered at Huang Xiaolong. “Listen well, kid. Your spellcraft does not seem to originate from the Central Plains; after all, the might of spells from the Central Plains is weak. Which overseas sect did you learn from? Well, let me tell you. The three of us are disciples of the Kunlun Sect! If you’ve ever been overseas, then you’ve surely heard of the reputation of our Kunlun Sect! Going against us is simply seeking death, tired of living! Now, report which sect’s disciple you are, or if you’re the disciple of some loose cultivator, tell me so I can find out whether you have any connection with our Kunlun Sect. If there’s no affiliation, then I’ll ensure your body and soul are annihilated, turned to ash, sentenced to never transcend after death!”

The three overseas magicians revealed fierce and malicious expressions.

One of them even looked greedily at Qingqing, Xiaohong, and Heimei, the three little demon pets.

“Disciples of the Kunlun Sect? Who would have thought, that the Kunlun Sect, such an ancient sect, still existed…” Huang Xiaolong was taken aback for a moment.

However, his thoughts quickly shifted, and Huang Xiaolong understood–
In the Central Plains, with the development of technology, various logging activities, environmental pollution, and the natural dissipation of nature’s spiritual energy, those majestic mountains and rivers were reduced to mere tourist sights. The various sects that had once established caves and grounds for cultivation in the mountains had long since vanished.

They had not perished but relocated overseas, where they continued to teach and advance their practices unhindered.

Just like these disciples from the Kunlun Sect before him!

“Oh, if the Kunlun Sect exists, then surely the Emei, Shushan, Hua Mountain, Mount Tai, and such sects exist too… Interesting! Truly interesting!” Huang Xiaolong’s eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had discovered some novel and exciting toy.

“You brat, there’s no need for you to know these things! Die!” Suddenly, the three Kunlun Sect disciples exchanged glances, then, with impeccable coordination, launched an assault on Huang Xiaolong.

With a flick of their hands, several glinting daggers surrounded by immortal aura and crisscrossing sword Qi appeared out of thin air.

Yes, daggers, not flying swords.

Presumably, these three individuals did not hold very high status in the Kunlun Sect, which is why they lacked the materials to forge flying swords and had settled for a bunch of daggers instead.

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However, these daggers were also forged from materials like seabed cold iron, and each one was inscribed with a Formation.

The power of the daggers was equivalent to a slightly smaller flying sword, much more formidable than an attack with True Qi, absolutely indestructible. With just a thought, they could decapitate someone from afar as easily as reaching into a bag.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh~~ whoosh whoosh whoosh~~~
The sharp Sword Qi sliced through the air, causing it to crackle and explode, forcing those nearby to instinctively back away. Even the ancient martial Great Grandmasters of the Yan Family felt their skin prickle with pain, as if blades were slicing their flesh, causing goosebumps and making it nearly impossible to keep their eyes open. Only two words came to mind–formidable!

In the blink of an eye, the daggers formed a Sword Array and emitted an extremely pure Taoist demon-subduing Sword Qi. They began to spin rapidly and move in to strangle Huang Xiaolong.

“Flying swords and Formations? Yes, they are countless times stronger than the inadequate Taoists I’ve encountered before! This is more like it! Hahaha!” Huang Xiaolong was undaunted; he let out a long howl that resembled the roar of dragons and tigers. Around him, a golden sword light began to permeate.

With a wave of his hand, the flying sword that he had previously refined, which was crafted from a Blazing Fire Magic Artifact, shot out at once.

An immense surge of sword light, spouting unresisting flames that could incinerate anything, burst forth like a tidal wave!

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!

A single flying sword clashed with more than a dozen daggers in mid-air, colliding dozens or hundreds of times and making a clinking sound, and then–
The dazzling sword light emitted by the daggers suddenly dimmed and they fell to the ground one after another!

Huang Xiaolong’s flying sword, however, continued its relentless trajectory, heading straight for the three foreign Magicians.

This turn of events terrified the three Kunlun Sect foreign Magicians, shocking them to their core.

They had never imagined that this mysterious young man before them possessed such a high-quality flying sword!

“Run~~!!”

The three foreign Magicians let out agonizing screams in unison.

Making a snap decision, they prepared to flee.

In that critical moment, Huang Xiaolong’s flying sword was already upon them, its light sweeping across them with a crackle, severing the right arm of the eldest brother among the Magicians like chopping vegetables.

Blood splattered, and before the severed arm could hit the ground, it was incinerated to ash by the intense fire within the Sword Qi.

“Ah~~~!!” The man screamed as if his soul was departing. “Run! Use the Blood Escape Spell! Hurry! If you don’t run now, it’ll be too late!”

Thwack! Thwack!

The other two foreign Magicians’ right arms were also simultaneously severed and turned to char.

Thwack~~~~~~!!

The three Kunlun Sect foreign Magicians each opened their mouths wide, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

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Within this blood, there were innumerable mysterious ancient symbols. It exploded into a blood mist capable enough to fend off Huang Xiaolong’s flying sword. Then, with a great propelling force, it pushed them directly towards the sky, escaping thousands of miles away in an instant!

“Oh? Blood Escape?” Huang Xiaolong paused slightly. “I didn’t expect they knew this technique.”

The so-called Blood Escape Art was sacrificing one’s own life force, lifespan, and essence blood to temporarily enhance one’s potential, especially speed, to an alarming level for the sake of escape.

However, a Magician with average cultivation could only perform the Blood Escape Art once in their lifetime. Although it saved their life, after its use, they would be left weakened, suffering a great decline in cultivation, with almost no hope of ever recovering.

In the sky, the roars almost filled with bloody vengeance and a resolve to not rest until death could be distantly heard. “You little brat! You mongrel! You dare to harm a disciple of the Kongtong Sect! You are dead meat! Next month at Master Zhang’s birthday celebration in Beijing, Mount Longhu, the news of which has spread throughout the cultivation world, our overseas forces will also flock there! At that time, the experts of my Kongtong Sect will surely find you! We will search relentlessly, skin you alive, and make your whole family pay with their lives!”

This malicious voice caused all the Yan and Wang Family members present to shudder with hair standing on end.

“Heh heh~~ Overseas forces? I’ll be waiting for you all!” Huang Xiaolong said with a casual laugh, his spirit as the Yin Emperor surely wouldn’t falter!

Right away, Huang Xiaolong picked up the daggers that had fallen to the ground. Each dagger weighed over a hundred jin, sharp and brilliant, enshrouded with immortal light.

“As expected of Magic Artifacts refined by a Great Sect, the quality is indeed not bad. Any of these daggers, if sold, would be a priceless treasure.” Huang Xiaolong tossed these daggers into the Ghost Drum and turned to Ma Chuxia with a smile. “Little wifey, when I have time, I’ll reform these daggers, and then gift them to you as personal Magic Artifacts.”

Upon hearing this, Huo Bingyan, Qingqing, Xiaohong, and Heimei all flashed envious looks.

“Young Master Huang… So, immortals truly exist in this world~~ These people, using their mind to control the daggers with Sword Qi that shocks the world, and using blood to escape… Tsk tsk, too powerful. They could probably effortlessly slaughter us cultivators of ancient martial arts, even Grandmasters like us,” said the Yan Family Clan Leader as he approached, his face a mixture of awe and complexity.

They had believed that after receiving the ancient martial arts heritage of the Kunlun Sect, looking across the world, they had reached the pinnacle that humans could achieve through cultivation.

But having witnessed the methods of the three Kongtong Sect Magicians today, they realized they had been shortsighted.

Meanwhile, the Wang Family members looked at Huang Xiaolong with fear and trepidation, afraid that he would vent his anger on them.

Huang Xiaolong just smiled. “Alright, today’s matters are settled. I’ll take my leave first.”

After speaking, Huang Xiaolong led Ma Chuxia and the others away.

“Ah~~ Young Master Huang is truly like a dragon seen in head but not in tail; unparalleled in the world, yet so indifferent to fame and fortune, so unpredictable in his comings and goings…” A young Yan Family girl watched Huang Xiaolong’s departing figure with a dreamy expression.

The Wang Family Clan Leader immediately shouted, “Wang Family members, heed my command! The Huang Xiaolong just now is of the same ilk as immortals. We Wang Family members must remember his appearance. From now on, wherever we are, if we encounter Young Master Huang, we must treat him with utmost respect, not offend or rebel against him in the slightest. Violators will be directly expelled from the Wang Family!”

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In the cover of night, Huang Xiaolong, with Ma Chuxia and the others, swiftly left the villa area.

“Little Long, you seemed in a hurry. Is something the matter?” Ma Chuxia seemed to sense something amiss.

“My Thousand Souls Banner transmitted a thought to me through the void.” Huang Xiaolong’s eyes lit up faintly, “It has found the hiding place of those Dongying specters!”

“Hm?” Ma Chuxia and the others lit up at the news.

Their primary mission in coming to Beijing was to exterminate those Dongying specters.

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The skirmish with those three Kunlun magicians was merely a minor interlude.

“Little Long, let’s go directly then,” Ma Chuxia nodded.

Without delay, Huang Xiaolong brought out a flying charm and everyone stepped onto it, whizzing through the night sky.

The flying charm, capable of traveling a thousand miles in a day!

It didn’t take long before it carried Huang Xiaolong and the others, leaving Beijing behind.

Once out of Beijing, the terrifying pressure of the nation’s fate suddenly diminished.

“Indeed, those Dongying Underworld emissaries must be hiding near the outskirts of Beijing!” A trace of faint killing intent flashed in Huang Xiaolong’s eyes.

Landing on the ground.

With a wave of Huang Xiaolong’s hand, the Thousand Souls Banner silently drifted back from afar.

From within the Thousand Souls Banner, the voice of Sadako from the mountain village could be heard.

In this Thousand Souls Banner, the most powerful presence now was Sadako from the mountain village, who had taken charge of the banner.

Speaking in the language of the Dongying islands, Sadako reported to Huang Xiaolong. “My lord, in an industrial park nearby, there are some enterprises from the island nation. Inside one of the office skyscrapers, I can feel the presence of emissaries… there are many, many Dongying emissaries gathered there…”

“Heh~~ Understood. They shouldn’t be able escape this time, right?” A gleam of excitement flickered in Huang Xiaolong’s eyes.

Huang Xiaolong put away the Thousand Souls Banner and, leading Ma Chuxia and the others, walked for a short while before entering an industrial park that was densely packed with factory buildings yet eerily deserted.

As expected, in the very center of the industrial park stood a towering skyscraper!

Now, with the cold moon hanging high, its light was unable to illuminate the exterior of the skyscraper; the entire building was enveloped in a thick layer of Yin and ghostly qi.

This Yin qi, rising and churning, took on various bizarre shapes; amidst it, wails and howls could be heard, making it seem exceedingly mournful.

Near this skyscraper also stood a huge battle statue.

The statue, over ten meters tall, was wearing the armor of an ancient warrior from the island nation, with both hands gripping the hilt of a katana, its tip resting on the ground.

Looking closely, the statue was covered in various charms and Dongying island nation characters, densely inscribed all over it.

The statue’s facial expression was extremely cold, fierce, and cruel.

The whole statue emitted an aura of malevolent spirits, complementing the skyscraper rather well.

“Hmm, interesting~~” Huang Xiaolong closed his eyes to sense the surroundings. “I can feel the presence of many Dongying vengeful spirits and Underworld emissaries; we haven’t come to the wrong place. Let’s go! We’ll take them all in one fell swoop!”

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