Peerless Immortal Emperor in City

Chapter 641 641: This is Impossible!

"Insects like you have no right to beg for mercy. Kill yourself," Qin Heng said lightly, gently shaking his head.

Sun Zhi's fate was sealed the moment he opened his mouth to mock Qin Heng. Doomed without a doubt! However, he was just an ordinary man, not even comparable to Sun Yan from before. He didn't even deserve to die by Qin Heng's hand, which was why Qin Heng told him to commit suicide.

The people around were all stunned, looking at Qin Heng in utter shock.

So strong! This is just too strong! To actually tell Sun Zhi to commit suicide—he's the Family Head of one of Longxi Province's eight great noble families! A man of overwhelming power and influence! A magnate who dominates the region! And now, he's being told to kill himself? To make such a prominent figure take his own life?! This is what it means to be strong! Truly strong! As long as one possesses enough power, worldly status and wealth are utterly meaningless!

Including Ai Su Su and Mo Qing, everyone had this thought, because the scene before them was the proof; Qin Heng's power was the evidence!

"Kill... kill myself!?" Sun Zhi was baffled. Kneeling on the ground, kowtowing, his head thudding against the ground, THUD! THUD! he pleaded, "Please! Immortal, oh Immortal! Heaven values all life! Please don't kill me, spare my worthless life!"

His crying was incredibly pitiful and abject. In his current state, one could not see the arrogance and wildness he had shown before, nor could they see that he was the Family Head of one of the great noble families of Longxi.

"Kill yourself," Qin Heng said coldly, his tone devoid of any emotion.

"No! No!!" Sun Zhi shook his head repeatedly, crawling on the ground toward Qin Heng. When he got within one meter of Qin Heng, he suddenly pulled a gun from his clothes, aimed at Qin Heng, and pulled the trigger.

"Die! Go to hell!!"

BANG!!

As Sun Zhi's roar thundered, a gunshot rang out, deafening. A bullet shot toward Qin Heng's head.

A gun! It's actually a gun!

The people around were incredibly frightened. For ordinary people, a gun was recognized as a major lethal weapon; no one can survive after being shot in the head. Even if this young man has unimaginably strong powers, having great strength doesn't mean having strong defenses! Facing the bullet head-on! Could he really survive? Many harbored doubts in their hearts.

But the very next moment, they were all struck dumb, utterly shocked to their cores.

The bullet Sun Zhi fired didn't hit Qin Heng but stopped three centimeters in front of him, hovering in mid-air, unable to advance even an inch, as if imprisoned by some invisible force.

Then, the bullet slowly turned into metallic dust as if it had weathered, scattering on the ground.

"How is this possible!!?" Sun Zhi exclaimed, staring at Qin Heng in disbelief, as if he were seeing a ghost.

"Begone," Qin Heng said blandly, his eyes calmly glancing at Sun Zhi. His gaze contained immense power, and the moment Qin Heng looked at him, Sun Zhi immediately turned into a wisp of blue smoke!

At the same time, several other members of the Suns, just like Sun Zhi, were reduced to ash and disappeared without a trace under Qin Heng's gaze.

It was dead silent; not a sound could be heard.

The people around were all dumbstruck, staring at Qin Heng in immense shock.

This time, it's even more exaggerated than when he turned Sun Yan to ash with a flick of his finger earlier! Simply with one look at Sun Zhi and the others! Sun Zhi and the people he brought with him all turned into wisps of green smoke and dispersed into the air! This is truly the work of an immortal! No, not an immortal! How could someone possibly do such a thing?!

"So powerful!"

"An immortal has descended! An immortal has descended!!"

"It's magical!"

Everyone present exclaimed in amazement, their eyes filled with shock as they looked at Qin Heng.

However, they didn't dare to stay any longer. The power Qin Heng had displayed was simply inhuman, and no one could guarantee he wouldn't turn on them next. So, amidst their shock, these people quickly began to leave.

They feared Qin Heng might redirect his anger toward them. Just one look from him, and it would be all over! Facing such an irresistible force, the best choice was undoubtedly to leave quickly.

「Very soon!」

Only Qin Heng, Mo Qing, and Ai Su Su remained, along with the attending doctor and nurse who had been knocked unconscious by Sun Zhi and his group earlier.

"Let's go save your father," Qin Heng said to Mo Qing.

"But the ICU door can only be opened with the attending doctor's access card," Mo Qing said, pointing at the access control system on the ICU door. "We should wake the attending doctor first."

"That's a good idea," Qin Heng nodded slightly.

He then raised his hand and flicked. Two streaks of emerald light shot from his fingertips, entering the bodies of the attending doctor and the young nurse lying on the ground.

After two or three seconds, the attending doctor and nurse both came to. They first looked around warily and, seeing that Sun Zhi and his people had disappeared, immediately sighed in relief.

"Thank you for waking us up," the attending doctor said gratefully to the three of them. "You must be the patient Mo Cheng's family, right? His condition is quite serious; let's talk inside."

The young nurse followed beside him, patting her ample chest with a look of lingering fear. "Thank goodness the ICU is soundproofed so well; you can't hear anything from outside in there," she said. "Otherwise, that noise from those people earlier would have surely disturbed the patients inside!"

"Now that those people have left, that's the best outcome. We can't afford to provoke the Suns!" The attending doctor sighed faintly, then took out an access card and opened the ICU door.

Clearly, they were unaware of what had just happened. They had no idea that Sun Zhi and the others had been annihilated by Qin Heng—turned into green smoke and dispersed—and instead believed that Sun Zhi's group had left on their own.

However, Qin Heng couldn't be bothered to explain, nor was there any need to.

The ICU door opened, and Qin Heng and the others entered, quickly reaching the bed where Mo Qing's father, Mo Cheng, was lying.

Three people were by his bedside.

One of them was a woman in her forties. Although not young, her skin appeared very smooth, though it was a bit sickly pale, giving her a mature charm. This was Mo Qing's mother, Xu Tong.

The other two, a man and a woman, were both around thirty years old. The man bore some resemblance to Mo Cheng and was likely Mo Cheng's younger brother, with his wife beside him.

Mo Cheng was in a coma and couldn't speak.

Seeing Mo Qing return, Xu Tong immediately got up and came over, sighing, "Qingqing, you're finally back. Your dad... I'm afraid he really may not make it—"

As she spoke, her eyes reddened, and she was distraught with sorrow.

"What's there to cry about! If he's dead, he's dead! My brother suffered his whole life anyway!" Mo Chi sneered. He was Mo Cheng's biological brother but was solely focused on scheming for Mo Cheng's assets. The only reason he was at the sickbed now was to secure a share of Mo Cheng's estate later on.

After all, although the Mo family wasn't very wealthy, an old house they owned was about to be demolished. Whether it was the demolition compensation or a new replacement house, it would be a considerable sum. Mo Chi wasn't willing to let it go.

"What are you saying! My dad won't die!!" Mo Qing looked at Mo Chi, her face deathly white with anger, her body trembling.

"Hmph, acute cerebral hemorrhage. Ask the doctor how long he has left," Mo Chi sneered. "Don't worry, after your dad dies, once I get the demolition compensation or the house, I won't shortchange you and your mom!"

"Keep dreaming!" Mo Qing gritted her teeth.

"You're looting a burning house! Shameless!!" Xu Tong also became furious. Then she turned to the doctor and pleaded, "Doctor, Doctor, my husband will be alright, won't he? Won't he?"

"Sigh..." The doctor sighed. "If I had been able to get in sooner, there might have been some hope. But now, it's too late. You should prepare for the worst."

"Impossible!!" Xu Tong was on the verge of emotional collapse.

"He won't die with me here," Qin Heng suddenly spoke, walking towards the bed. "Step aside. I will cure him."

"Hahaha! Cure him?" Mo Chi laughed, looking at Qin Heng as if he were an idiot. "You think you're an immortal? Mo Cheng has an acute cerebral hemorrhage, and it's already deteriorated! He's as good as dead!"

"Not even an immortal could save him, let alone you?" Mo Chi's wife also sneered, utterly disbelieving Qin Heng's words.

"You? Cure him!?" The doctor was also taken aback, staring at Qin Heng in astonishment. "This man's condition has deteriorated completely; he's practically one foot in the grave! How could you possibly snatch a soul from the hands of the King of Hell? That's impossible!!"

"If I want him to live..." Qin Heng scoffed. "Not even the King of Hell would dare utter a word of objection. Move aside!"