The Extraordinary Urban God of Medicine
Chapter 1156 - Chapter 1156 Chapter 1156 Descend the Underworld

Chapter 1156: Chapter 1156: Descend, the Underworld! Chapter 1156: Chapter 1156: Descend, the Underworld! At that moment, Nangong Hong unleashed the power of disaster.

He also revealed another secret identity of his–the young master of the Demon Sect!

“Hmm?” Huang Xiaolong was slightly startled, the Demon Sect?

Since arriving in this overseas cultivator world, Huang Xiaolong had gained some understanding of the various powers.

Besides major sects like Shushan, Emei, and Qingcheng, there were also the Demon Race, and beyond that was the Demon Sect.

Many years ago, the Demon Sect had once run rampant, dominating the overseas world, but it faded as its demonic ways waned, suppressed strongly by the major sects. The cultivation techniques of the Demon Sect were overly sinister, including some that involved devouring human souls to strengthen their own dark arts. Although these techniques progressed very quickly in the early stages, they were far inferior to the balanced and neutral spells of the major sects.

In other words, cultivating demonic techniques often led to madness in the later stages. Over the years, due to the eradication efforts of the major sects and the continual fall of Demon Sect disciples during their cultivation, one would hardly survive in a hundred.

By now, the Demon Sect had almost been completely annihilated.

Unexpectedly, Nangong Hong turned out to be the current young master of the Demon Sect!

However, it made sense, given the demonic cultivation technique he practiced. It was indeed too cruel and malicious, causing countless disasters and resulting in the deaths of millions of innocent people, drawing out the energy of death and resentment, and condensing it into–the power of disaster!

By then, Nangong Hong’s eyes had demonized, turning into a strange green!

He smiled sinisterly and looked at Huang Xiaolong.

Around Nangong Hong’s body, black auras rolled and boiled. Within these black auras, dense images of corpses and wronged souls floated chaotically, packed tightly and innumerable, endlessly wailing.

The black aura was the power of disaster, so dense that it had condensed into a liquid.

The clear sky was obscured, and between heaven and earth, the light grew dimmer as earthquakes, tsunamis, mudslides, viral epidemics, and typhoons–one natural cataclysm and man-made disaster after another–occurred in succession.

Miserable, miserable, miserable! The world became unbearably tragic!

It was the scene of an apocalypse.

Even for cultivators, being in such an atmosphere, they all felt heart palpitations, anxiety, and trembled uncontrollably…

The liquid formed from the power of disaster poured down like a torrential downpour.

Right there on the main battlefield, on the observant platform, numerous cultivators, drenched by the “rain of disaster,” immediately felt their mana suppressed, their spirits languished, and their minds filled with many dark and negative emotions.

“Wah wah~~wah~~~” Some cultivators with somewhat weaker realms couldn’t control their emotions and directly burst into loud cries, utterly heartbroken.

Huang Xiaolong radiated light from his entire body, pushing away the falling “Rain of Catastrophe.”

In the sky, the Venerable’s voice sounded extremely angry. “Very well! Shushan Sect, you actually harbored the Young Master of the Demon Sect! Nangong Hong’s identity is actually the Young Master of the Demon Sect! His nature is like a demon, secretly causing disasters and calamities worldwide! Poisoning the living!”

At that moment, the Venerable and the Sect Master of the Shushan Sword Sect also stopped their fight, retracting their giant mana hands and started arguing.

“Hmm~~ Venerable, do not be angry. The Demon Sect has already perished, and Nangong Hong is the only remaining descendant of its bloodline. Back then, I found him in the ruins on an island, crying for food while still in swaddles. Heaven cherishes all life, I could not stand by and watch him die. Therefore, I brought Nangong Hong back to the Shushan Sword Sect to raise. He has talent, perfectly suitable to inherit my Shushan lineage,” the Sect Master of Shushan Sword Sect explained slowly. “The cultivation techniques of the world do not have a distinction between right and wrong. Not all in the Demon Sect are utterly ruthless and unforgivable. Over the years, Nangong Hong has been receiving orthodox education and training from my Shushan School. Although he has become somewhat arrogant, he has never committed any crimes~~~”

“What about causing disasters and calamities, taking countless lives?” the Venerable angrily said.

“Ah~~ Venerable, those countless beings are just like ants to us. We cultivate spells to become immortals, and taking a few ant lives is inconsequential,” the Sect Master of Shushan Sword Sect argued confidently. “Besides, in this mortal world, people are no longer pure, everywhere filled with greed, cunning, plots, schemes… there are many who have obliterated their humanity. Nangong Hong is merely substituting natural disasters in punishing mankind! In today’s world, where gods have fallen and no longer is there a Heavenly Dao, those foolish mortals provoke the Heavenly Might. Nangong Hong is merely acting in place of the heavens, enforcing the law!”

The Sect Master of Shushan was indeed eloquent.

He managed to justify the grievous acts committed by Nangong Hong, making them seem reasonable and justified.

So much so that some of the tycoons within the Bronze Hall even voiced their agreement.

Even on the spectator platform, those cultivators drenched in “Rain of Catastrophe” unconsciously nodded in agreement.

“Absurd!!!!!” the Venerable bellowed, but he did not immediately rebut.

Indeed, in the eyes of such supreme beings, the lives of ordinary creatures were no different from ants.

“Boy, let it go now,” the Sect Master of the Shushan Sword Sect, sitting in the Bronze Hall, spoke in a bitter tone to Huang Xiaolong. “Let’s call off today’s battle. Nangong Hong’s power of disaster is extraordinary; once he unleashes such a power, he essentially becomes unbeatable. Indeed, you are talented, but there is no need to continue this fight. If you are stubborn, you will be making an enemy of the entire Shushan Sword Sect! You have continuously murdered my Shushan Sword Sect disciples, even my son Xiao Peng died at your hands, do you think I am unaware?”

A strong hatred emanated, and in this dead-still world, thunder and lightning began to flicker.

The Sect Master of Shushan was truly enraged, his emotions causing a localized change in the weather.

Supreme beings could change the weather with a thought!

“Regarding the hatred between you and my Shushan Sword Sect, we can settle it privately, but today, let’s not continue fighting. I promise you that today, you can safely assume the first place on the Hidden Dragon List,” the tone of the Sect Master of Shushan still seemed commanding.

Indeed, it was because the Sect Master of Shushan had developed a great wariness of Huang Xiaolong’s strength; he absolutely did not want to see Nangong Hong fall here.

If Nangong Hong died, the Shushan Sect would lose hundreds of years of fortune, perhaps even more!

“One last thing,” the voice of the Sect Master of Shushan sounded chillingly indifferent. “Today, with the Venerable here protecting you, my Shushan Sword Sect is indeed not going to harm you. However, if anything happens to Nangong Hong, remember, forever and ever, my Shushan Sword Sect will regard you as a mortal enemy. Your relatives, friends… anyone connected to you will be hunted down by my Shushan Sword Sect, root and branch! Hmm~~~ Think carefully about it. At least for now, while your wings are not yet full, any elder from my Shushan Sword Sect could easily crush you to death.”

“Are you threatening me now?” Huang Xiaolong let out a wry laugh. Then, with an interested gaze, he looked at Nangong Hong. “Hear that? Your Sect Master is pleading on your behalf, asking me not to kill you.”

“Hehehe–you, kill me?” Nangong Hong seemed to hear the world’s most ridiculous joke. “No one can kill me! My cataclysmic power is like the authority of the heavens. No matter how strong you are, you are merely one person, and when facing natural disasters and calamities, one is destined to be unable to resist, as insignificant as an ant, hoping for good fortune.”

“I, Nangong Hong, am willing to expose my identity just to kill you!” In those abysmal green eyes of Nangong Hong, the killing intent was so intense that it was beyond description.

The next second.

He slowly raised his right fist.

Infinite cataclysmic power gathered in his fist from all directions!

“Ant! Take my punch! The Fist of Catastrophe!”

Above Nangong Hong’s fist, images of various natural disasters appeared, heralding an apocalyptic scene. This punch was the culmination of all the disasters and calamities he had mastered, brewing into an annihilating blow!

After this punch, Nangong Hong’s cataclysmic power would be exhausted, and he would need to recreate various disasters and afflict countless beings to accumulate the power of catastrophe again.

Huang Xiaolong did not stop Nangong Hong; instead, he stood with arms akimbo, his interest growing stronger.

It wasn’t long before Nangong Hong finally finished accumulating energy, condensing all the powers of disaster into a sphere!

Roar~~!!!!

The punch was thrown!

With a bursting sound.

A large section of space shattered like glass.

Densely packed fragments of space spiraled toward Huang Xiaolong, each fragment vividly replaying various disasters, emitting cries of utter devastation.

One punch shattered space!

That was the terrifying nature of the power of catastrophe!

In those hovering bronze halls, numerous magnates gasped in astonishment.

“Too cruel, too domineering. This punch, embodying the resentment of billions of beings as the power of catastrophe, is like dozens of natural disasters and calamities occurring simultaneously. Let’s not talk about that young man; even mid-phase titans of the heavenly laws might not survive.”

“Indeed formidable. The power of dozens of disasters and calamities concentrated in a single blow, the force unleashed is unimaginable to us.”

“However, this power, once used, is exhausted. To use the power of catastrophe again, he must recreate countless disasters.”

“Though it is a one-time power, that young man is definitely dead, no doubt about it.”

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A punch capable of instantly killing a mid-phase titan of the heavenly laws and even injuring late-phase titans was unleashed on Huang Xiaolong with no reservations.

Yet, Huang Xiaolong remained motionless, his eyes gleaming with ecstasy–

‘Excellent, perfect! This power of catastrophe is essentially formed from the endless resentment, death aura, and corpse energy of countless beings. Perfectly suitable as nourishment for the underworld! The power of catastrophe is essentially a type of necromancy. In my presence, in front of the underworld, all forms of necromancy can be subdued! Excellent, Nangong Hong, all this power of catastrophe you’ve collected, I gladly accept! What a fool, you’re practically delivering a meal to me! Hahahaha!’

With a flicker of thought, Huang Xiaolong roared in his heart–“Underworld! Descend!!!!!!”

At the same time, Huang Xiaolong unleashed his most profound illusion technique, making it impossible for all onlookers to clearly see the descending underworld.

Boom~~~!!!!!!

The gateway to the underworld, the path to the Yellow Springs, was directly summoned by Huang Xiaolong!

The eerie flowers on the other shore bloomed!

At the end of the path to the Yellow Springs, from within the towering gates of hell, an overwhelming aura surged out, surpassing even late-phase titans of the heavenly laws, even surpassing the will of immortals!

At this moment, the world reversed, and the outer realm was isolated.

Huang Xiaolong and Nangong Hong’s arena merged into a vast whirlpool.

This whirlpool obscured all sight, all divine sense!

“What’s going on?!”

Nangong Hong was horrified as he discovered his long-condensed power of catastrophe was being devoured by a terrifying force–completely and utterly devoured!

Looking again, he saw the ancient myth-like gates of hell! Beneath his feet lay the path to the Yellow Springs! On both sides bloomed the flowers on the other shore!

Countless spirits of resentment burst out from the wide-open gates of hell, billions of demon spirits wailing, and strands of ghostly energy spread around Nangong Hong, beginning to form grotesque ghost kings.

“No~~~~!!!!” Suddenly, Nangong Hong let out a scream, then his entire being was pulled by a sinister and majestic force directly into the gates of hell, into the underworld!

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