Extraordinary Medical Saint in the City

Chapter 1317 - 1315: I'm Tired, Let All of You Be Destroyed!

Upon hearing these words, Dongmen Nu was momentarily stunned, his gaze shifting from Lin Fan to Dongmen Buju, his eyes filled with confusion and bewilderment.

He gulped loudly, thinking he had misheard, and forced a slight smile.

"Father, what...what do you mean by this?"

Dongmen Nu was no fool; he understood the sarcasm in Dongmen Buju's words. This was a challenge to his inability to hold a knife or sword, questioning how he could possibly kill Lin Fan without hands or fists.

His pupils shook, his jaw trembled violently.

Dongmen Buju remained expressionless, stepping forward to pat Dongmen Nu's shoulder, whispering, "My son, go back; this is not a place where you should be."

Dongmen Nu's body twitched, staring incredulously into Dongmen Buju's eyes.

"Father... what's wrong with you? I'm your son... don't you recognize me? I..."

"Go back."

Before Dongmen Nu could finish, Dongmen Buju coldly cut off his questioning, turning to walk toward Lin Fan.

"Father! Do you feel that I've embarrassed you?!"

Dongmen Nu suddenly exploded in anger, shouting at Dongmen Buju's retreating figure.

Dongmen Buju abruptly stopped, turning back coldly, his gaze as sharp as a blade, his face chillingly cold.

He said nothing more, simply repeating those cold three words.

"Go back."

"I won't go back! I must kill Lin Fan with my own hands!" Dongmen Nu raged helplessly, yet unable to take even a single step forward.

Dongmen Buju sighed deeply, suddenly lifting the military knife at his feet, turning and throwing it toward Dongmen Nu.

Dongmen Nu didn't expect Dongmen Buju to throw a military knife at him, causing him to be at a loss, instinctively wanting to catch it, only to find his arms empty.

Pa!

The military knife hit Dongmen Nu's face heavily, causing his face to turn red with embarrassment and he glared furiously at Dongmen Buju.

"Go back and rest well, don't come out to join the hubbub," Dongmen Buju glanced over with resentment, turning to leave. "A waste who can't even catch a knife, what use is there?"

In an instant.

All eyes at the scene focused on Dongmen Nu, full of sympathy and pity, sighing softly.

To be so heartless to one's own child, it's understandable to be so brutal to others.

There was a time when Dongmen Nu was Dongmen Buju's most valued son, being cultivated as the future Clan Leader. But ever since Dongmen Nu's incident, he gradually disappeared from everyone's sight, and Dongmen Buju never publicly mentioned Dongmen Nu again.

Now, it was the first time people had seen Dongmen Nu since the incident.

No one expected it to be under such circumstances.

Everyone's expressions were mixed, but all were filled with melancholy, furrowed brows. Only Zhu Qilue's eyes shone brightly, his face full of excitement.

"Nine rounds!"

The spiritual power inside Zhu Qilue surged uncontrollably, incomparably vigorous. He knew this was a sign and symbol of recovery; as long as he could recover ten percent of his ability, he could stop Dongmen Buju's madness.

However... one by one people fell. The four Clan Leaders joined forces, the Fifth Sword Emperor did his best to hold off for three rounds, yet did not last beyond the tenth round, just a little bit, a little bit from success.

He couldn't help but become anxious, frowning tightly at Lin Fan, clenching his fists.

Might as well act now!

Such a thought suddenly appeared in Zhu Qilue's mind, although his ability had not yet recovered, at least he could hold Dongmen Buju, and after a series of battles, perhaps his spiritual power had been consumed a lot, and he could defeat this ant of the Sumeru Continent.

Action must be taken!

After all, he was from the Five Elements Realm, could he really be stepped on by an ant from the Sumeru Continent?! Absolutely impossible, even if injured now, how could Dongmen Buju, garbage of the Sumeru Continent, be compared to him.

He pondered, forcing his body to stand, but before standing, his arms suddenly softened and collapsed again.

"Young Master Zhu, what's wrong?" Mo Kun asked with concern.

"Nothing," Zhu Qilue gritted his teeth, attempting a second try.

"Are you trying to get up?" Mo Kun asked, seeing Zhu Qilue sweating profusely, with curiosity.

"Can't wait any longer... although it only takes one round, waiting is no longer an option..." Zhu Qilue watched Dongmen Buju's back as he walked swiftly towards Lin Fan, emanating overwhelming murderous intent.

"Just... just one round?" Mo Kun paused, suddenly asked.

"Yes..." Zhu Qilue said hesitantly, immediately regretting it. He looked sharply at Mo Kun, who seemed eager to act. "What do you intend to do?"

Zhu Qilue watched Mo Kun's gloomy expression, gritting his teeth, eyes filled with determination and fear. This guy was clearly terrified earlier, he couldn't even stop their Clan Leader Mo Ningxiang from charging out, now what does he intend to do?!

Like being struck by something, he suddenly trembled. He abruptly realized something, the Sumeru Continent was not as full of cowards, waste, and ants as the Five Elements Realm believed...

Maybe most people were, but at least Lin Fan wasn't... Mo Kun wasn't.

"Young Master Zhu, I entrust the next matter to you. I know I'm a coward, but as the Deputy General of the Xuan Clan, I have to bear the responsibility, I can't stand by."

Mo Kun smiled slightly at Zhu Qilue, his smile filled with despair and anguish, but his eyes grew more determined and unwavering.

"You..."

Before Zhu Qilue could open his mouth to stop him, Mo Kun wielded the military knife in his hands and charged out.

"Dongmen brat! Don't think you can walk away unscathed, there's still me!" Mo Kun assumed his usual charge stance, his movements with the military knife were fluid and cold, with unprecedented speed he reached behind Dongmen Buju, using all his strength to slash at the back of Dongmen Buju's head.

"Watch out!" Zhu Qilue suddenly roared.

Watch out? Mo Kun felt puzzled, though Dongmen Buju had his back to him, he was about to make a successful sneak attack, why the warning, was Zhu Qilue mistaken?

While he was momentarily distracted, Dongmen Buju's figure suddenly vanished, leaving only an illusory shadow.

Bang!

Mo Kun's knife struck empty air, heavily slicing into the ground.

Not good...

His heart thumped, Zhu Qilue was right, he had only seen the First Layer, but Zhu Qilue had discerned Dongmen Buju's move.

"Alas... I'm truly tired, you all should be destroyed!"

Dongmen Buju suddenly opened his eyes wide, punching Mo Kun in the chest.

Mo Kun staggered back several steps, the military knife falling from his hand, he looked at his chest, then at Dongmen Buju and Zhu Qilue, his gaze finally returning to his chest.

Bang!

His chest suddenly exploded, blood splattering, a surge of blood gushed from Mo Kun's mouth.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

From the chest, Mo Kun's whole body began exploding, flesh flying everywhere, a horrifying sight.

In less than a breath's time, Mo Kun had exploded into a mass of blood and died.