Urban Dominating Immortal Doctor

Chapter 1006 - 1000: Battle Against Three Blood Cultivators

Bang Boom!

On the wide highway, Hou Tong's figure smashed heavily onto the asphalt road, creating a huge deep pit, surrounded by webs of cracks.

"Pff."

Hou Tong spat out a mouthful of blood again in the pit, his face slightly pale.

"Brother Hou Tong!"

Seeing Hou Tong being slashed down by Qin Yang, Zhao Feng's eyes shrank, and he exclaimed.

"Only a few moves, Brother Hou Tong was defeated?! How is this possible?!"

Zhao Feng's face turned slightly ugly.

The three of them are core disciples of the Blood Evil Sect, all considered geniuses, yet Brother Hou Tong was defeated in a few moves by a cultivator from this indigenous plane.

Ling Yun's indifferent face also slightly condensed, a hint of coldness rising in his eyes.

"Ah ah ah... You little bastard, I'm going to tear you apart alive!"

Boom!

On the asphalt road, Hou Tong's body was wrapped in blood-colored spiritual power, roaring in fury as his figure rose violently.

The blood-colored long rod in Hou Tong's hand surged with blood spirit power, extending into a massive rod shadow of over a hundred meters.

"Seeking death."

Qin Yang's eyes turned cold, the Jade-handled Dragon Roar Sword in his hand emitted even more dazzling Thunder Light Sword Aura.

Just as Hou Tong was about to swing at Qin Yang, a voice stopped his action.

"Wait, Junior Brother Hou Tong!"

The always indifferent Ling Yun suddenly spoke.

"Hmm?"

Hearing that indifferent voice, Hou Tong's rod stopped in midair, looking towards Ling Yun.

Senior Brother Ling Yun is the disciple of the second elder within the sect, extremely talented, one of the top three geniuses in the Blood Evil Sect.

He once escaped from an Immortal Venerable Realm expert and already has the potential to break through to the Immortal Venerable Realm, but is still accumulating spiritual power, expanding the Spiritual Power Lake, aiming for a more perfect breakthrough.

Ling Yun's status in the sect is far superior to his, he and Zhao Feng have always followed Ling Yun's lead, so he cannot ignore Ling Yun's words.

"What is it, Senior Brother Ling Yun?"

Hou Tong looked at Ling Yun, suppressing his overwhelming anger towards Qin Yang for a moment, asking in confusion.

"You're no match for him."

Ling Yun glanced at Hou Tong, then turned his gaze to Qin Yang, a cold light flashed in his indifferent eyes.

"Senior Brother Ling Yun, I..."

Upon hearing this, Hou Tong's face changed suddenly, becoming somewhat pale, gritting his teeth intending to argue. As a core disciple of the Blood Evil Sect, how could he lose to someone from a lower indigenous plane?

"Leave this kid to me."

Ling Yun's gaze chilled slightly, glanced at Hou Tong, his tone indifferent, but undeniably authoritative.

Hou Tong's face froze upon hearing Ling Yun's words, then he raised his head to look at Ling Yun.

"Senior Brother Ling Yun, you're going to take action personally?"

Hou Tong asked.

"Hmm."

With an indifferent expression, Ling Yun nodded slightly.

Seeing Senior Brother Ling Yun taking personal action against that kid, a chilling sneer appeared on Hou Tong's face. Senior Brother Ling Yun's methods are even more brutal and bloody.

"Zhao Feng, Hou Tong, you two, tie up those three!"

Ling Yun's gaze shifted, landing on the backs of the Flying Thunder Eagle, on the three women: Zilan, Ophelia, and Bi Luoyue.

"Yes, Senior Brother."

Zhao Feng's eyes flashed, immediately responded.

Hou Tong licked his lips, excitedly nodded, his gaze turned to the three, Zilan.

"Tsk tsk, three little beauties, I'm coming."

Hou Tong wore a lewd smile, eyes gluttonous, leaving that kid to Senior Brother Ling Yun, these beauties were his interest.

Moreover, these three beauties aren't really that strong, two at Middle Stage Immortal Spirit Realm, the green-dressed one at Early Stage Immortal Spirit Realm.

In fact, dealing with these three, he alone is more than enough.

Boom!

Boom!

Hou Tong and Zhao Feng's bodies surged, blood spirit power spiraled around them, then they shot violently towards the three: Zilan.

Qin Yang saw this, his eyes turned cold, intending to intervene.

Swoosh!

At this moment, a blood-clad figure streaked across the air, blocking in front of Qin Yang.

"Your opponent is me."

Ling Yun curled a cold smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Qin Yang, don't worry about us, Sister Ophelia, Sister Bi, let's deal with these two scoundrels."

Zilan saw this and spoke immediately.

"Hmm."

Ophelia nodded, taking out the Sacred Staff from her Storage Bag.

Boom!

The fire-red spiritual power surged around Zilan, and a fire-red umbrella appeared in her hand, its surface adorned with bird patterns.

This umbrella, named the Luo Yan Umbrella, is a superior-grade Spiritual Treasure submitted by an Ancient Martial Sect in Huaxia over the past half year.

Suitably a Fire Element Spiritual Treasure, Qin Yang entrusted it to Zilan.

Fire Spirit Power from Zilan's body covered the Luo Yan Umbrella, and it immediately emitted hundreds of fiery red lights, like streams of light, dancing in the sky.

Buzz buzz buzz~!

In the sky, where streams of light danced, appeared fiery red umbrella shadows, shielding the sky, astonishingly beautiful.

"Luo Yan Umbrella, Hundred Umbrellas Flying, go!"

Zilan shouted softly, pointing her finger, and in the sky, hundreds of fiery red umbrella bodies rotated, sharp mantles transformed into streams of light, heading towards Hou Tong.

Seeing these hundreds of fiery red umbrella shadows coming, Hou Tong's eyes shrank a bit, his lewd gaze slightly solemn, but then replaced by a cold smile.

As a Late Stage Immortal Spirit Realm Blood Cultivator, how could he fear a Middle Stage Immortal Spirit Realm woman, given the significant difference in level?

However, the people of this indigenous plane indeed carry quite a few magical treasures, the umbrella that woman holds is surprisingly another superior-grade Spiritual Treasure.

Know that, as a core disciple of the Blood Evil Sect, he only had one superior-grade Spiritual Treasure; just now, the kid's sword and the umbrella in the purple-dressed woman's hand, seeing the power they emitted, were superior-grade Spiritual Treasures.

"Tsk tsk, little beauty, you're just right, here I come."

Hou Tong sneered, swung his blood-colored long rod to meet the incoming hundreds of fiery red umbrella shadows.

Bang!

Hou Tong swung the red rod Spiritual Treasure in his hand, directly smashing the first fiery red umbrella shadow coming at him.

Zilan's jade fingers pinched a seal, controlling one after another umbrella shadows to attack Hou Tong.

"Brother Hou Tong, leave that purple-dressed beauty to you, these two, I'll handle."

Zhao Feng's lips curved, then his gaze shifted, his eyes landing on Ophelia and Bi Luoyue.

Boom!

Blood spirit power surged from Zhao Feng, transforming into a gigantic blood-stained palm, striking toward Ophelia and Bi Luoyue.

The two women saw this, their expressions changed slightly, they swiftly moved, separating from the Flying Thunder Eagle's back, and the Flying Thunder Eagle also emitted an eagle cry, flying to the side.

Bang Boom!

The fields beside the highway were directly struck by that massive blood-stained palm, leaving a deep pit over ten meters deep, its fierce approach catching Ophelia and Bi Luoyue a bit off guard.

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PS: It's the thousandth chapter today, not easy indeed.