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Chapter 200 - 170: A Brutal Martial World, Behold Dr. Xu’s World-Healing Finesse! (Subscription Requested)

Chapter 200: Chapter 170: A Brutal Martial World, Behold Dr. Xu’s World-Healing Finesse! (Subscription Requested)

Azure Dragon’s sudden pounce sent both the graves and the crowd on the graveyard mountain into chaos.

In the Murong brothers’ recollection, since Duan Yun arrived, this always gloomy and profound graveyard mountain had exploded into pandemonium several times.

The dragon claw, devoid of much flesh and resembling a huge withered branch, could easily pierce through the bodies of the Jianghu people.

With a swish, the dragon claw flung, and five or six Jianghu people flew down from the mountain like leaky sacks, colliding with those behind them, emitting sounds of bones and flesh shattering.

A female swordsman got splattered with blood from a nearby corpse on her face, and before she could react, she saw the Azure Dragon’s body sway, already attacking with a foul wind.

A crunch was heard, and the female swordsman was bitten into a bloody mess by the dragon’s maw, leaving only her unsheathed sword fallen on the ground.

In just one encounter, the nearby Jianghu people, who had previously coveted Dragon Essence, Dragon Meat, Dragon Tendon, and Dragon Bone, had their courage shattered.

Facing this enormous creature, their ambitions were cruelly extinguished by reality.

Those who could run were considered brave, while many were so terrified that their legs gave way, falling to the ground, unable to even attempt to escape.

Such massive creatures like dragons seem to naturally instill immense pressure and a sense of fear.

Suddenly, the mountain trembled, and the Azure Dragon let out a deafening roar.

A multi-armed black Buddha Dharma Image suddenly appeared behind, crashing down fiercely upon the dragon’s body.

That was a very young monk in white clothing.

At first glance, it might even be difficult to discern his gender.

A bright cinnabar mole adorned his brow, like a crimson eye, giving his androgynous face an extra eerie appearance.

Dharma Image attained enlightenment, but the monk’s appearance was demonic, it was Dusk Temple’s demon monk!

This white-clad demon monk also appeared delicate and tender, capable of ensnaring men who favored male beauty, but at this moment, his fists were heavy as if weighing thousands of pounds.

With one punch, the seemingly unstoppable Azure Dragon had its scales shattered, and Dragon Blood splattered.

Almost simultaneously, seven or eight demon monks wielding iron rods charged forward.

They moved swiftly, stabbing their iron rods into the wound and churning!

These seemingly ordinary iron rods were hollow; as they churned, True Qi swirled within, extracting flesh and blood.

The Azure Dragon, in pain, lashed out with its tail.

The white-clad demon monk leaped away, but several stick-wielding demon monks clung on, like maggots of bones.

"Boom!"

The dragon’s tail slammed down to the ground, and three demon monks were instantly smashed into muck, but the remaining monks continued to madly churn their rods, completely disregarding their own lives.

Suddenly, a crimson Pagoda Mountain Dharma Image emerged, and a man in blue robes wielding a large mace descended from the sky.

The mace, seven feet long, was shaped much like a pagoda, exceedingly solid in appearance.

With a bang, the mace came down, and the dragon’s body trembled and sunk!

Red Tower Mountain’s Deputy Mountain Master had also made his move!

The mace struck a bloody gash on the dragon’s body, flesh turned inside out. Then the mace spun rapidly, causing the surrounding Dragon Scales to fall, some of which flew like darts towards the demon monks of the Dusk Temple.

Two demon monks were unable to dodge in time and had their heads penetrated by the flying Dragon Scales, dying instantly!

The rest of the monks had no choice but to withdraw their rods to defend!

In their struggle for the Azure Dragon, Red Tower Mountain’s Deputy Mountain Master also made a move against the monks of Dusk Temple.

"You murder the innocents; benefactor, you should really learn some Buddhism from this poor monk."

The leading demon monk’s cinnabar mole on the brow glowed even brighter, and with a flash, he charged towards the Deputy Mountain Master.

To outsiders, the pitch-black Buddha Dharma Image seemed to be flying upon the crimson pagoda.

Yet before they could clash, two wailing afterimages had already attacked.

The wounded Azure Dragon, enraged, lashed out with its claw like thunder, striking both experts.

Caught off-guard, they were barely able to defend, but it was still a bit too late.

Two booming sounds erupted like Spring Thunder striking the ground.

Both men slammed onto the ground like cannonballs, trailing destruction as they skidded, colliding and shattering tombstones and grave markers along the way.

Ah!

Ah!

After falling, both men spat out fresh blood, their Dharma Images dimming.

Seeing this, the Azure Dragon rose high, poised to deliver a fatal strike to these two men.

Dragons, too, remember slights well!

"The Azure Dragon is injured!"

"Dragon Essence! Dragon Meat!"

At this moment, the sight of the Azure Dragon’s spilling blood excited the crowd.

Seeing that people from Dusk Temple and Pagoda Mountain were already fighting over it, they could no longer sit still and surged forward.

"Roar!"

Instantly, all sorts of weapons, from swords and spears to staves and clubs, attacked the dragon’s body.

The dragon writhed and its claws danced; with every movement and swipe, people died violent deaths.

But the onslaught could not be stopped.

This scene reminded Duan Yun of the previous brawl in Yellow Water City. As the Jianghu people recklessly sought the meat and Dragon Essence, even those in front who wanted to retreat found themselves powerless to do so.

Those with better Qinggong skills could still try to dodge and weave, while those with only average abilities, once pushed to the front, were simply delivering themselves.

Yet even more people were red-eyed with frenzy.

Some, on impulse, dug out a chunk of Dragon Meat and swallowed it raw without hesitation, like zombies.

Then, even more Dharma Images appeared, as powerful figures from major forces made their moves.

Previously buoyed by a string of victories, Duan Yun, this once-in-a-thousand Cultivation genius, was actually becoming somewhat arrogant.

He had even fantasized about mirroring his earlier fame-establishing feat; where on the graveyard mountain, he single-handedly killed a dragon and intimidated a multitude of rivals.

But now, within the Mountain Villa, he realized this was impossible.

There were no less than ten experts on the mountain whose Cultivation was not inferior to his own. Along with countless sect disciples and wandering Jianghu people, the situation was utterly chaotic.

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