Urban Romantic Divine Doctor

Chapter 1695 - 1692: Why Are You So Weak?

Xu Wendong’s expression was indifferent, as if nothing had happened. He lightly raised an eyebrow and said casually, "Ha, seeing this scene, it seems they came looking for trouble."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Nian couldn’t help but tense up, subconsciously swallowing hard, her face displaying nervousness, her voice trembling slightly, "They come aggressively, and the aura each person exudes is terrifying."

"Aren’t you... aren’t you even a little scared?"

"I think we should quickly sneak out the back door; it’s not worth confronting them head-on."

Although she had just broken through, she could keenly sense that these people’s aura was astonishing. Any one of them had a strength far surpassing her own.

This made the fear in her heart grow stronger.

"Hahaha!" Xu Wendong seemed to have heard a tremendous joke, unable to resist laughing heartily, his laughter bright yet with a touch of carelessness, "A bunch of ants, why fear them, they are not even worth mentioning!"

After speaking, he placed one hand behind his back, walked leisurely outside as if strolling in a courtyard.

Zhang Nian stood in place, hesitated for a moment, a hint of struggle flashed in her eyes.

She was indeed fearful of these people, but she bit her silver teeth, mustered up courage, and quickly followed Xu Wendong’s steps, coming outside together.

"Xu Wendong, you dare!" The leading middle-aged man stared fiercely at Xu Wendong, his eyes seemingly capable of devouring, a sinister killing intent pouring from them, "How dare you utter wild words, calling us ants?"

Another middle-aged man also let out a heavy cold snort, his face full of disdain, his words full of ridicule, "Hmph, a little ant at the Foundation Establishment Stage, dares to spout nonsense in front of us; do you believe that with just a move of my finger, I can crush you to powder?"

Xu Wendong’s expression remained as calm as water, his gaze slowly swept across everyone, his lips curved into a slightly disdainful smile, "If I’m not mistaken, you are here on behalf of Master Yuding seeking revenge, isn’t it?"

Having just returned to Earth, he thought he hadn’t formed any deep enmity with others, the only conflict he had was with Master Yuding.

This inference made the intentions of these people plainly obvious.

The only woman among them seemed to smile, her eyes playful, she said with a charming voice, "Since you understand our intentions, why not quickly kneel and repent? Don’t force us to act."

Xu Wendong shook his head helplessly, sighed lightly, his eyes showed a trace of regret, "It seems, not a single word of mine has entered your ears."

He paused, his gaze suddenly becoming as sharp as an eagle, his tone cold yet brimming with confidence, "You truly shouldn’t have come here today."

"Even if some among you managed to survive a Heavenly Tribulation and entered the Nascent Soul Stage, you’re just here to die!"

"Young man, you’re quite arrogant!" Master Wudao’s voice sounded leisurely, like a cold wind sweeping past, his gaze icy as he stared at Xu Wendong, his killing intent undisguised in his eyes, "Today, I shall see what extraordinary methods a little ant at the Foundation Establishment Stage possesses to dare utter such outrageous words."

As soon as the words fell, he gave a slight signal to a disciple beside him, the meaning could not be more clear—act.

"Don’t worry, Master!" that middle-aged disciple responded, a light of difficultly concealed excitement and greed flashing in his eyes, "I will definitely take Xu Wendong’s head and avenge Master Yuding!"

Though he knew Xu Wendong’s strength was formidable.

His heart was completely filled with hatred.

Unfazed, the overwhelming aura of a Golden Core Peak Expert surged out like a raging volcano, bringing a crushing pressure directly towards Xu Wendong.

Yet Xu Wendong simply stood there calmly, though the aura of the opponent was terrifying, to him it was nothing much.

After all, he was a super powerhouse who traversed the Cultivation World and Immortal Realm.

Even if he exhausted his cultivation power to repair the heavens’ cracks in the Immortal Realm causing his cultivation to drop drastically, he was not someone Golden Core Realm cultivators could rival.

Xu Wendong turned his head slightly, his gaze gentle yet firm, addressing Zhang Nian softly, "Did you not want to know your strength? Now is a great opportunity!"

"Today, let’s test your strength against these few, see how many you can handle!"

Upon hearing these words.

Zhang Nian’s face showed an expression of disbelief, she clearly didn’t expect Xu Wendong to let her act.

Although she had just solidified her pill, she did not have experience fighting others!

Moreover.

The opponent’s strength far exceeded hers, she didn’t have the courage to fight against these people.

At the same time.

Master Wudao’s disciples began laughing loudly, their words full of taunting and disdain.

"Hahaha, look at this kid at Foundation Establishment Stage, he’s arrogant beyond measure, sending a little greenhorn at Golden Core Stage Initial to challenge us, utterly ridiculous!"

"Exactly, this little girl may have just started on the path of cultivation, not even understanding the situation yet, dares to step forward, really unaware of her limits!"

Listening to these harsh taunts, Zhang Nian’s cheeks blushed slightly, her heart filled with shame and anger for being underestimated, yet a touch of uncertainty for the battle she was about to face.

But when her gaze met Xu Wendong’s eyes filled with profound, unwavering trust, a surge of courage welled up in her heart.

She took a deep breath, gracefully and lightly walked forward.

"Since that’s the case, let me show you my skills!"

Zhang Nian bit her silver teeth tightly, her hands swiftly weaving complicated and mysterious hand seals in the air.

In an instant.

The surrounding temperature seemed to fall into a frozen cellar, plummeting rapidly, the water vapor in the air affected, instantly condensed into a thick mist of white ice, spreading turbulently around her.

"What kind of spell is this?"

Feeling the temperature around them plummeting, everyone including Master Wudao had a change of expression, revealing fear in their eyes.

One must know the weakest among them had already reached the strength of Golden Core Stage Peak, with their current strength they had long reached a state of invulnerability to cold and heat.

But now.

They could actually feel the piercing cold!

This gave them a strong feeling of discomfort!

"No matter what spell it is, watch as I crush this little girl!" The middle-aged man’s lips curled into an extremely contemptuous arc.

The next moment.

He moved.

Like a flash of lightning he appeared in front of Zhang Nian, tightly gripping a longsword, the golden light of spiritual power shining on the sword, like a golden lightning bolt, ferociously stabbing towards Zhang Nian.

Zhang Nian’s face was tense, daring not to be careless.

She gently waved her jade hand, an ice blade seemed to appear out of nowhere, with a piercing whistle, it shot out like an arrow, colliding fiercely with the longsword.

Boom!

Accompanied by a deafening roar.

The ice blade instantly shattered, turning into countless tiny shards of ice, flying in all directions, actually blocking the opponent’s angry strike!

Zhang Nian looked at the opponent incredulously, trembling slightly as she asked, "Why... why are you so weak?"