Urban Super Medical Sage-Chapter 637 - 631: Ideas (4 more updates)

After ten thunderous smashes.

Shattered!!!

The Defensive Great Bell shattered.

And so did the Heavy Divine Sword in Su Chen’s hand.

Qiu Cang was curled up beneath the shattered bell, and if anyone was to say who took the most direct impact from the barrage of ten attacks, it was certainly Qiu Cang, who was enveloped within the bell.

Qiu Cang’s body was drenched in blood, not just from his seven apertures; the sonic vibration had torn his entire body apart, causing blood to surge, and his white bones were frighteningly visible— he completely no longer resembled a human.

But, he was still alive.

The Creation Realm was truly as formidable as its reputation.

"No... don’t kill me..." Qiu Cang raised his head tremblingly, looking like a Blood Demon who had escaped from the Abyss, with even his eyes blood-red, his voice filled with endless terror and shaking.

Su Chen, however, shook his head and then took a step forward.

Qiu Cang, dead.

And in that very instant he died... it was clearly visible that his Divine Soul tried to flee.

But, at that moment, a Soul Net formed out of Divine Soul suddenly surged from between Su Chen’s brows, descending like a net from the heavens, enveloping Qiu Cang’s Divine Soul.

"No... don’t..." Qiu Cang was utterly desperate, unable to believe that Su Chen’s Divine Soul could not only launch an offensive from afar, but also that its Soul Power was far stronger than his own.

At this moment, Su Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He did not obliterate Qiu Cang’s Divine Soul, because, Qiu Cang still had his uses, at least, for entering the ancestral house, Qiu Cang was needed.

As long as Qiu Cang’s Physical Body was dead, that was sufficient.

A living Qiu Cang’s Physical Body posed a lethal threat to himself, while a bodiless Qiu Cang could not harm him.

"Huff huff huff..." Su Chen shuddered violently, the power of Jiuyou began to recede, and he suddenly became very weak.

"That was close." Su Chen felt somewhat relieved, thankful for his good fortune that he defeated Qiu Cang in the limited time and killed his Physical Body. Had it been a few breaths slower, the outcome would have been uncertain.

Far away, Jun Luoying and Yu Qingrou tremblingly swallowed an Elixir, rapidly recovering from their injuries.

Then, the two women quickly approached Su Chen’s side, vigilantly protecting him as they could sense his weakness.

"You really are the biggest freak in the world!" Yu Qingrou glared at Su Chen with a resentful gaze.

Why the resentment? Because Su Chen’s appearance made her, who was originally self-confident, feel inferior.

Su Chen was the real monster! What was she in comparison?

Jun Luoying didn’t say anything, but her beautiful eyes were resolute. Su Chen’s defiance of the heavens put tremendous pressure on her, and she refused to lose!!

Even with Su Chen so powerful now, she thought about catching up to him one day.

"What about those three?" Yu Qingrou then glanced over at Zhu Qing and the other two, who were lying unconscious, amongst them, Zhang Luan also came from the Wanlong Dynasty like her.

"Hmph, backstabbers." Su Chen snorted, his gaze a bit sinister. If Qiu Cang was the one who forced Jun Luoying, then these three were accomplices.

"Luoying, you decide." Su Chen looked towards Jun Luoying.

Jun Luoying nodded, then, with a flash, she arrived in front of the three, raising her jade-like hand and pointing three times in succession.

Zhu Qing and the others each had an arm severed.

"Their crimes are not punishable by death, but that doesn’t mean they should get away lightly. I used spirit breath to sever their arms, which is difficult to recover from." Jun Luoying stated calmly, permanent damage from spirit breath indeed made it hard to recover a severed limb using it.

Of course, for Martial Cultivators above the Creation Realm, damage from spirit breath could also be completely recovered, and to Su Chen, the damage from spirit breath wasn’t much either.

"Su... Su... Su Chen, what exactly do you want to do?"

Inside the Soul Net, Qiu Cang finally recovered from his previous fear, collapse, and horror, his emotions slightly eased.

Struggling to break free from the Soul Net, he stared at Su Chen in terror and asked, tremblingly, filled with extreme regret.

Out of greed for a Dao Artifact.

As a result.

He lost his life.

Although his Divine Soul was still alive, it was also controlled by Su Chen. Whether he lived or died was entirely up to Su Chen’s whims!

"We need to enter the ancestral house. Take us there, and don’t play tricks, or I’ll make you wish you were dead," Su Chen hummed, and with a thought, the Soul Net suddenly contracted, nearly tearing Qiu Cang’s Divine Soul apart.

Frightened, Qiu Cang yelled in panic, "I agree, I agree, I’ll agree to anything..."

Su Chen nodded in satisfaction, then he flashed and picked up Qiu Cang’s Storage Bag from the giant pit.

He briefly inspected the contents of the Storage Bag.

And he was vastly pleased.

There were at least two thousand Ancient Weapons, nearly a thousand bottles of Ancient Pills, three to four hundred stalks of Ancient Medicinal Herbs, and some other Ancient Treasures.

This Storage Bag must contain all the plunder and accumulation of Qiu Cang’s years as a city lord.

And it had completely fallen into his own hands.

Su Chen slightly squinted, thought for a moment, and said, "Wait a few days, then enter the ancestral house!"

In the following days.

The first thing Su Chen did was to feed the Divine Mansion!!!

The Divine Mansion really was a bottomless pit.

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Which one didn’t contain dense energy and an Ancient Breath? It kept devouring them non-stop.

Finally, it devoured every treasure in Qiu Cang’s Storage Bag clean.

Of course, the gain was not small.

"Strength increased by three levels." Sitting cross-legged in the room, Su Chen’s face was full of smiles.

The Divine Mansion must be getting closer to leveling up, right?

"If it were now, with the aid of Jiuyou’s power, I could halve the time needed to kill Qiu Cang in a life-and-death battle!" Su Chen murmured to himself.

But soon, Su Chen frowned again.

The Heavy Divine Sword had broken again.

"I need to refine another Heavy Divine Sword!" Su Chen murmured to himself; refining the Heavy Divine Sword was urgent and couldn’t wait, as it was too important for him.

"Now, my own strength is around the Strength of Thirty Thousand Dragons. If I simultaneously employ the Three Powers Transformation, Heavenly Fury Arm, and Divine Power Compression. My strength can approach a hundred thousand dragons. If I add the Mysterious Beast Bone, it can reach as much as three hundred thousand!" Su Chen silently thought, then his eyes brightened, and he stood up suddenly: "Why not forge several more Heavy Divine Swords?!"

First.

Although his Heavy Divine Sword was extremely powerful, it was not durable and often broke easily.

Reforging it over and over was too troublesome.

It would be good to have several spares on hand.

Second.

Because his strength could be enhanced and leap through Secret Techniques, Divine Skills, etc., a fixed weight for the Heavy Divine Sword was not quite suitable.

For example, when only using his own strength, a Heavy Divine Sword of 10,000 to 20,000 yuan might suffice.

But what if he encountered an enemy like Qiu Cang and raised his strength to three hundred thousand dragons? Then using a Heavy Divine Sword of 10,000 to 20,000 would be quite too light.

At that time, if he had a Heavy Divine Sword weighing one to two hundred thousand dragons, his combat power could clearly be much more ferocious.