The Invincible Supreme Medical God

Chapter 1424 - 732: Someday, My Dream (Part 2)

Yan Xiaobao suddenly raised his head, his eyes filled with bloodstains, and his veins pulsing. "You know, that’s exactly what I was going to say just now."

"Standing by with tricks doesn’t matter, undoubtedly, you will die!" Xiao Qing extended his right hand, his two fingers like a sword. The blinding scarlet light spilled out, forming Sword Qi, shooting towards Yan Xiaobao’s forehead.

The powerful foundation burst out with fluctuations, producing something like a blazing fire that might consume anything in its path.

However, even as he stepped through the door, Yan Xiaobao raised his right hand at an unbelievable speed. He made a gripping motion towards Xiao Qing’s throat, an invisible force gripped the man. It was something... Yan Xiaobao had not used since arriving at the Blood Flow Sect. It was... the Throat Grip! The throat-like squeeze had accompanied Yan Xiaobao from Qi Condensation to Foundation establishment. He had used it in the Luochen Mountains and the Fallen Sword World and had perfected it flawlessly. Although the first volume of the "Eternal Death Scripture" included divine ability, as he continued cultivating the "Eternal Death King," it became increasingly explosive.

He put forth effort to stop using it. Returning to the Bloody Wilderness, too many people were watching him, so even at critical moments, he suppressed the urge to use it or restrained from invoking such things as the violet cauldron summoning or human-controlling great magic.

After all, everyone knew the Spirit Creek Sect focused on controlling magic, if he used skills or divine abilities based on such powers, his identity would likely be revealed. His Heavenspan Dharma Eye was the same, it remained closed until now.

There were other things too... his turtle pot and Wooden Sword, and other treasures enhanced threefold in spirit, were all hidden. But now... Yan Xiaobao had lost his patience.

When he shouted loudly, the sound of "Throat Grip" echoed, a truly bloodthirsty aura emanated from Yan Xiaobao. Combined with the power of the Heavenly Demon Body, the "Throat Grip" was at a level able to shake Heaven and Earth.

The right hand appeared in front of Xiao Qing with a rumbling sound, causing the man’s two-finger Blood Sword to lock tight. The sudden gravitational force made Xiao Qing’s face drop.

He was certain he must have been mistaken, but for some reason, Nightcrypt seemed to have suddenly transformed into someone else.

Nightcrypt’s claw-like right hand radiated a terrifying aura, filling his heart with fear. Facing a sense of deadly crisis, he gasped, took a step back, changing his Blood Sword’s direction, slashing towards Yan Xiaobao’s hand. His body twisted bizarrely to avoid the attack.

In that instant, the Blood Sword formed by his two fingers came into contact with Bai Xiaochun’s "Throat Grip." The sound was like metal scraping against metal, Yan Xiaobao’s hand clamped down viciously on Xiao Qing’s fingers.

Crack!

The shockwave spread out, Xiao Qing made a muffled grunt. As he spun backward, his entire right arm trembled. As for his two fingers, they were crushed!

With a flicker on his face, Xiao Qing roared, "Nightcrypt is about to disappear! Yang Hongwu, Zhang Yunshan, join hands to kill him!"

Yang Hongwu and Zhang Yunshan immediately took deep breaths, gritting their teeth, launching their attacks. Smoke coiled up from the burning incense, forming blades! A precious fan turned, creating a dragon-like explosive gust of wind!

Yan Xiaobao didn’t relent for a moment. He roared like a beast, charging at Xiao Qing, right fist clenched tightly. When he punched, a Heavenly Demon appeared, the thunderous rumbling sound filled the air.

As this happened, Yan Xiaobao’s left hand flickered in a spellcasting gesture, pointing towards Yang Hongwu. Instantly, over a dozen Flying Swords shot out from his bag. Although they were gorgeously painted in different colors, it was possible to see all three silver patterns on each surface.

All of these were strongly supported by Yan Xiaobao’s Foundation-established cultivation base, and controlled by the Violet Qi Heavenly Spell’s spirit-enhanced items. At their appearance, Yang Hongwu’s expression flickered.

Even amidst the rumbling sounds, Yan Xiaobao continued relentlessly, turning his head in another direction, uttering just one word!

"Cauldron!"

A violet cauldron suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Yunshan. It was covered in magic symbols, emitting a violet glow and a majestic aura, seeming capable of shaking Heaven!

RUUUUUUUUUUMUM!

When Bai Xiaochun singlehandedly fought against all three opponents, the roaring sounds echoed. Even as Xiao Qing’s face dropped, the Flying Swords pierced through Yang Hongwu’s smoke, as he flew back with a bloody scream, blood splattering from countless wounds.

Amazingly, even when he retreated, Yan Xiaobao advanced. Clearly, Yang Hongwu was the first he planned to kill. Protomagnetic Wings sprouted behind him, with a wave, he flew forward at a speed far surpassing before. It was almost like a teleport, placing him in front of Yang Hongwu. Then, his hand shot out as fast as lightning, like releasing a "Throat Crush" on Yang Hongwu’s neck.

Yang Hongwu screamed, giving it everything to defend himself. But he lost the initiative. First was the flight of the Flying Swords, then the burst of speed, and finally the "Throat Crush." His mind muddled, despite having engaged in magical combat before, he still couldn’t recover from the shock.

Bai Xiaochun’s right thumb and forefinger smashed into Yang Hongwu’s neck, crushing it with a hoarse sound!

Yang Hongwu’s scream was cut off, and as they swelled in death, his eyes looked completely incredulous.

To one side, Zhang Yunshan screamed, "Violet Qi Pot summoning. You are... you’re not Nightcrypt!!"

His expression utterly disbelieving, he watched Yan Xiaobao grasp Yang Hongwu’s burning incense, then turn to face him.

Xiao Qing’s expression flickered, preparing to stop Yan Xiaobao, his cultivation foundation surged. However, at that moment, a giant iron pot suddenly appeared in front of him. No matter what attack Xiao Qing launched, the frying pan wouldn’t shake, he was blocked unable to take a single step forward.

For Zhang Yunshan, that brief moment was a critical juncture. Since Yan Xiaobao had revealed himself, how could he leave witnesses behind? He took another step forward, Protomagnetic Wings flapping, granting him yet another burst of speed. He increased his power through the "mountain earthquake strike," which also enhanced his physical strength to previous levels.

He was not only advancing at an incredible speed, but also utilizing unimaginable power. If that were all, it might not be much, but beyond all that... he used the "Throat Crush Method" again!

The Unified Code used two divine abilities from the Eternal Death Code, releasing power so terrifying, it was beyond expression in words. As he pierced through the air, his thumb and forefinger began pinching together. Zhang Yunshan had no time to dodge, not even to react. In one second, Yan Xiaobao was a distance away, the next, he was facing him, fingers tight on his neck.

Yan Xiaobao didn’t even need to press his fingers harshly. As soon as they touched Zhang Yunshan’s neck, his power and the force supporting him sent Zhang Yunshan flying back to the walls of the Ancient Blood Path.

OO!

Bai Xiaochun’s hand pressed down on Zhang Yunshan’s neck, slamming him against the wall, causing cracks to radiate everywhere, the whole road trembling. As for Zhang Yunshan, his body was now permanently crushed against the wall!

At this moment, Xiao Qing finally showed his face, his hair disheveled, eyes brimming with madness.

"You are Yan Xiaobao, aren’t you?!"

If by then he couldn’t recognize Yan Xiaobao through the techniques he used, then he shouldn’t have lived that long. The Blood Flow Sect had thoroughly investigated Yan Xiaobao, almost every Foundation Establishment knew about his story.

Everyone knew Bai Xiaochun’s signature magical skills... Of course, even if Xiao Qing couldn’t piece it together due to Throat Crush, Bai Xiaochun’s use of the Violet Qi Pot summoning technique made it even more apparent!

"Killing you would be a significant service to the sect!" Xiao Qing now knew Nightcrypt was Yan Xiaobao, but without evidence, just reporting the matter was meaningless. Even trying to inform Xue Mei and Song Junwan would be of no use. It was a deadly crisis, thus, Xiao Qing unhesitatingly began summoning his final Spirit Sea. Astonishingly, he was... attempting to reach the Rock Core Formation here and now! If successful, he could easily kill Yan Xiaobao as easily as flipping over his hand.

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