Medical Martial God
Chapter 395

"Gu Jian Zun is dead, now it's your turn!"

Hearing Ye Xuan's bone-chilling words, looking at Ye Xuan carrying the Blood Devouring Demon Sword and approaching with endless killing intent, and feeling the terrifying aura coming from him, the Chen family's ancestor had an extremely cold expression. He subconsciously took a few steps back.

"Ancestor, the situation is extremely unfavorable for us. More than half of our clansmen have been lost, and we have suffered heavy losses. What should we do next?"

The Great Elder of the Chen family, Chen Yuanfeng and the rest of the defeated Chen family disciples also gathered before the Chen family's ancestor, speaking with serious expressions.

With the boost from Ye Xuan's Great Devil World, Li Yifeng, Dragon Lord, and Xia Nan were incredibly brave, annihilating Chen Yuanfeng and the others.

Adding on the fact that Ye Xuan had killed experts like Gu Jian Zun, they had already lost their courage to fight. Their morale was already extremely low.

On the other hand, when Ye Xuan killed Gu Jian Zun, everyone was full of fighting spirit.

"Speak, how do you want to die?"

Ye Xuan walked up to Li Chunyang with long sword in hand and lightly nodded. He pointed the Blood Devouring Demon Sword at the Chen Family Patriarch, and a cold and domineering voice came out of his mouth.

It was almost time for him to use the Great Devil Realm.

"Die?" Ye Xuan, do you really think that … "

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, the Chen family's ancestor's expression became unsightly to the extreme. He clenched his fists until they made cracking sounds, and spoke with a cold expression.

"Swish …"

However, before he could finish speaking, Ye Xuan's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot. An intense sense of danger filled his heart, causing his expression to change. He didn't even think about moving to the side.

A ray of sword light flashed past, and the sound of a sword slashing through clothes rang out.

When the Chen Ancestor's figure appeared at the side, the clothes on his right shoulder was torn, and an eye-catching bloody wound appeared on his shoulder. Fresh blood unceasingly flowed out from the wound …

Ye Xuan's figure returned to his original position. The Blood Devouring Demon Sword in his hand was still bleeding.

Obviously, the Chen Ancestor was injured by Ye Xuan's Blood Devouring Demon Sword.

After all, he had suffered a great loss in his battle prowess, being wounded, and his strength had plummeted!

"Patriarch!"

"Ancestor, how are you?" Ancestor! "

This sudden turn of events caused Chen Yuanfeng's and the Chen family's elders' expressions to change drastically. They rushed to the front of the Chen family's ancestor, and words of concern came out of their mouths.

"I'm fine!"

The Chen family's Ancestor held onto his wound as a cold air surged, sealing it. He lightly shook his head, raised his head, and focused his gaze onto Ye Xuan. It could be said that he was extremely serious.

Obviously, he didn't expect Ye Xuan's strength to have become so strong.

"Ye Xuan, you damned bastard …"

Chen Yuanfeng's entire body exploded with cold energy as he pointed at Ye Xuan and cursed.

"Boom! Boom!"

"Get out of the way!"

However, before he could finish speaking, Ye Xuan's action was interrupted. Ye Xuan waved the Blood Devouring Demon Sword in his hand and a blood-red sword aura shot toward Chen Yuanfeng, causing the expression of the Chen Family's ancestor to change as he shouted.

"A mere sword qi wants to hurt me, let me …"

However, Chen Yuanfeng didn't plan to dodge it. After all, their morale was low and they needed some action to raise it. His fists were instantly covered in ice like cold jade. With endless killing intent, he smashed them towards the incoming sword qi …

"Swish …"

In the next moment, a horrifying scene quietly occurred.

Under the shocked gazes of the other Chen family disciples, the sharp blood-colored sword qi was like a piece of tofu as it easily tore apart Chen Yuanfeng's fists, swept past his neck, and cut his body in half!

"Puchi …"

Chen Yuanfeng's head flew up as bright red blood spurted out from his neck …

Following that, his head fell to the ground, and his body slowly fell under the shocked gazes of the crowd …

The fresh, red blood dyed the ground a blood-red.

"Patriarch!"

"Master..."

Seeing Chen Yuanfeng dead on the ground, many of the Chen family disciples' expressions changed and they let out anxious cries.

However, it was useless.

After all, Chen Yuanfeng was dead!

One strike from Ye Xuan!

Ye Xuan's instantaneous display of strength shocked even Li Chunyang.

Did this fellow still possess such terrifying strength after killing the Ancient Sword Lord?

Only Ye Xuan frowned as he looked at the gradually thinning demon aura around him. He knew that it was about time for the Great Devil Realm.

Once the time for the Great Devil Realm came to fruition, he would no longer have the strength to rely on himself and his trump card, unless he used that move at the cost of ten years of his life …

"You're courting death!"

Chen Yuanfeng's death undoubtedly enraged the Chen Family's Ancestor. Cold air surged through his entire body as he let out an explosive shout. He fiercely charged towards Ye Xuan, determined to kill him!

"Young Master Xuan, leave it to me!"

Seeing this, Ye Xuan's eyes flashed with a cold light. He was just about to attack when Li Chunyang took the lead and charged out.

"BOOM!"

The instant the Chen family's Patriarch sent out his palm covered in ice, Li Chunyang also sent out a punch!

"Puchi …"

The bones in his hands were instantly dislocated, causing Li Chunyang's fist, which carried a dense pure Yang energy, to smash into his chest, causing a large amount of blood to spray out of his mouth, his entire body flew out like a broken kite, smashing into the group of Chen family members, causing a large number of casualties … …

"Cough cough …"

The Chen Ancestor clutched his chest as he violently coughed, blood unceasingly flowing out from the corners of his lips.

The him that was injured in succession plus Li Chunyang's punch had undoubtedly heavily injured him!

"Ancestor, how are you?"

"Royal Elder..."

With the support of many Chen family members, the Chen family's ancestor finally stood up with difficulty. His gaze was fixated on Li Chunyang, Ye Xuan, and the others. His eyes burned with a strong killing intent as he coldly spoke.

"Ye Xuan, Li Chunyang …." Don't be too complacent, do you really think that victory is already in your grasp? "

"Swish …"

However, just as the Chen Ancestor finished speaking, Ye Xuan charged forward with the Blood Devouring Demon Sword in his hand. He waved the demon sword, causing a sword light to bloom, causing the Chen Ancestor's expression to greatly change as he used all of his strength to dodge to the side …

"Plop …"

The sword light flashed past, and just now, a few Chen Clan disciples beside the Chen Ancestor were sliced up by the sword light and fell to the ground before they could even cry out in pain.

"Ahh …"

Miserable screams and wails came from the Chen family's Patriarch, who had reemerged from the side.

Under his horrified gaze, a crack gradually appeared on his right shoulder. Following which, his entire arm separated from his body and slowly fell to the ground. Bright red blood continuously spurted out from his severed arm …

Although he reacted quickly, he was still injured by Ye Xuan's Blood Devouring Demon Sword and his arm was chopped off.

"What a pity..."

Looking at the Chen family ancestor who only had one arm cut off, Ye Xuan didn't attack. Instead, he lightly sighed …

"Puchi …"

As his voice fell, a hint of sweetness surged through his throat, and a mouthful of foul blood sprayed out from his mouth.

The dazzling demon armor on his body gradually dissipated, and the surrounding demon aura also began to dissipate at a visible rate. His long hair also gradually shortened, and his powerful aura instantly weakened as his face gradually turned pale …

The time for the Great Devil Realm had come!

"Young Master Xuan, how are you?"

This scene caused Li Chunyang's expression to slightly change. He hurriedly extended his hand to support Ye Xuan's body …

"Don't worry, I'm fine. It's just that I've used too many martial skills. When the time is up, there will be a huge backlash!"

Ye Xuan lightly shook his head. The moqi that was drifting about had completely disappeared, and so had the Great Devil Realm.

Looking at Ye Xuan, who spat out a mouthful of blood and his aura instantly weakened, and looking at his severed right arm, the Chen family's ancestor's eyes were filled with deep hatred as he spat out these harsh words.

"Li Chunyang, Ye Xuan …." This is what you forced me to do, you're all finished! "

"Are we finished? Old dog Chen, aren't you thinking too highly of yourself? Seeing that you are in so much pain, let this sect leader send you on your way! "

A cold light flashed in Li Chunyang's eyes, a strong killing intent burst out, the Pure Yang energy in his body surged, like an angry dragon, it rushed out towards the Chen family ancestor carrying a cold killing intent, wanting to kill him on the spot and end this battle!

Li Pure Yang's speed was extremely fast. The Pure Yang energy from his fist was like a blazing lion as it smashed towards the Chen family's ancestor, causing his face to change drastically. A thick sense of crisis welled up in his heart.

With his current condition, there was no way for him to dodge it!

Immediately, his face became cold and a look of determination appeared in his eyes. He shouted, "Thirteenth Young Master, I agree to your conditions! "From now on, my Chen family respects you, so I hope that you can make your move quickly …"

"Heh heh... Elder Chen, it's fine if you've already thought of a condition to agree to me. Why do you have to suffer until now to agree? "

As the voice of the Chen Ancestor faded away, a faint laughter filled with a mocking tone and coldness could be heard.

The instant this cold and cruel voice sounded out, a gust of wind blew by. When Li Chunyang's fist was about to land on the Chen family ancestor's body and smash his head to pieces, a figure surrounded by starlight strangely appeared in front of the Chen family ancestor. His palm easily grabbed Li Chunyang's fist, blocking Li Chunyang's attack.

"Scram!"

As his attack was blocked, Li Chunyang's expression changed slightly. He was about to use his strength again when his ancient and imposing voice suddenly sounded.

"Boom! Boom!"

As this ancient and imposing voice sounded out, a majestic force suddenly exploded and sent Li Chunyang's body flying backwards …

"Tap, tap, tap …"

Li Chunyang only stabilized his body after he retreated nearly a hundred steps back. He raised his head and his gaze fell upon the ancient and majestic figure that stood in front of the Chen family's patriarch. His eyes were filled with an undisguised seriousness.

"The Star Lord of the Leng Clan, why are you here?"

The person who suddenly saved the Chen Family Patriarch was none other than the Black Star Lord who stood by Leng Wuqing's side!

Ye Xuan's eyes narrowed, and his expression turned extremely grim and ugly.

"Haha, Sect Leader Li, how have you been?"

After hearing Li Chunyang's words, a cold smile appeared on Elder Xing's face as ruthless words came out of his mouth.

"Senior Xingxuan, are you going to intervene in this matter?"

Li Chunyang's expression was ice-cold. He clenched his fist so hard that it made 'ka ka ka' sounds. He clearly understood just how terrifying this Old Xing's strength was.

"I'm just following my master's instructions!"

Old Xing said with a cold smile.

Just as Li Chunyang was about to speak, his cold and overbearing voice rang out.

"Li Chunyang, surrender to me, and I'll spare your life!"

Following this voice, an ice-cold and heartless figure slowly walked over.

He was Leng Wuqing!