The Extraordinary Urban God of Medicine
Chapter 1447 - Chapter 1447 Chapter 1447 Come and Meet Your Doom

Chapter 1447: Chapter 1447: Come and Meet Your Doom!!!! Chapter 1447: Chapter 1447: Come and Meet Your Doom!!!! Within this myriad realms battlefield, Huang Xiaolong subconsciously did not want to slaughter beings from the same universe.

But this Drunken Wind Immortal Emperor and the others were his enemies.

To not kill them really wouldn’t make sense.

After much consideration, Huang Xiaolong eventually thought of a compromising method–enslavement! To enslave the troops from the Immortal and Demon Realms to become his slaves!

Once they became his puppets, there would be no need for killing.

“This, this,” upon hearing this, the Drunken Wind Immortal Emperor, along with other Immortal Emperors, all had expressions of inner turmoil flashing across their eyes.

They were incredibly conflicted.

As the mighty overlord of the Immortal Realm, now subjecting themselves to servitude as the slave to a youth was indeed quite cruel and extremely humiliating.

“Humph!” The Great Demon King’s eyes immediately showed intense malice and cruelty, “Huang Xiaolong, you are just kicking us when we are down, taking advantage of our plight! Impossible! We of the Demon Race, will never submit to you! Our Demon Race, since ancient times, have always been proud and unruly!”

“Hahaha, such pride and defiance,” Huang Xiaolong chuckled.

Just then!

From a distance, a concentrated malevolence shot into the sky, transforming into a ferocious and malevolent dragon baring its fangs and claws, as if it were choosing someone to devour!

Within this malevolent energy lay an overwhelming accumulation of resentment, hatred, curses, and murderous intent, accompanied by an extremely hoarse voice–

“My son! My son! Who is it! Which creature from what universe dared to kill my son Zhuri! I! I will have you flayed a thousand times over, your corpse whipped from its grave!”

Roaring with that voice, an intense supernatural pressure shook a large area, causing the air itself to shiver as if a prehistoric beast were about to pounce and devour people!

Clearly, this was the voice of Zhuri’s father, who had died.

Simultaneously, numerous thread-like killing intents also started rising around that voice.

Dense and numerous, there were tens of thousands of killing intents, intertwining into an inescapable net.

Within each strand of killing intent glimmered greed, ferocity, violence, bloodlust, slaughter, hatred…

“Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!”

Tens of thousands of beings roared simultaneously.

It seemed, Zhuri had not lied; his parents truly did bring tens of thousands of powerful warriors to the myriad realms battlefield.

This was practically an army! An army with an incredibly strong individual combat ability, unrivaled and unmatched!

Such an army was truly capable of annihilating all!

Chilling to the bone!

Feeling the overwhelming onslaught of killing intent from afar, the Drunken Wind Immortal Emperor and the others, with their already fragile mental states, became even more panicked, muttering trembling words, “It’s over, it’s over, how can we withstand so many powerful beings? The crucial point is… it wasn’t us who did the killing…”

“Pfft, did you think, you could escape unscathed? Hahaha,” Huang Xiaolong appeared uncaring, “Alright, enough chatter, further delays, and enemies will swarm over. I give you one last chance to consider, submit or die.”

By now, the Drunken Wind Immortal Emperor and the others had no more arguments; even being puppets was better than complete destruction.

“I… We are willing to submit,” finally, the Drunken Wind Immortal Emperor lowered his proud head.

The other Immortal Emperors and the 500 Profound Immortals naturally had nothing more to say.

“I do not wish to be your slave! I would rather die!” the Great Demon King roared.

“Heh, very well. I don’t even deign to kill you, if you demons do not wish to stay, then all of you are free to go,” Huang Xiaolong said indifferently.

As he spoke, he casually flung out talismans, setting up the Formations and enveloping the area.

The deathly aura from Zhuri was completely blocked.

And so was the vitality of Huang Xiaolong and the others, preventing the enemies from immediately finding them.

“Let’s go!” the Great Demon King waved his hand.

His ten Great Demon Kings, Kui and Hou, however, did not move an inch, while the faces of several other Demon Kings showed hesitation.

“Great Demon King, Hou and I wish to stay with Brother Little Long,” Kui stated straightforwardly.

“Traitors! You two! Fine! Fine! You have the guts! Go!” the Great Demon King glared at Kui and Hou with a hate-filled gaze, then led the eight Great Demon Kings flying away.

Their speed was incredibly fast, like a band of defeated dogs.

“Ah, I gave you a chance, but you insist on courting death,” Huang Xiaolong shook his head, then turned his attention to the Drunken Wind Immortal Emperor and the others. “Release your Divine Sense, cooperate, let me convert you. Don’t try any tricks, or face instant death.”

Right then, the Drunken Wind Immortal Emperor and the others obediently released their Divine Sense.

The light of conversion, like machine-gun fire, shined upon their souls.

Willingly accepting the conversion was very quick.

One could see the eyes of the Drunken Wind Immortal Emperor and the others transforming from initial struggle and resentment into extreme loyalty and docility, like tamed pets.

“Master! Your slaves greet you, Master!”

Led by the Drunken Wind Immortal Emperor, a group from the Immortal Realm all kneeled before Huang Xiaolong, compliantly calling him “Master.”

“Good, very good.” Huang Xiaolong nodded his head, converting this group of Immortals was both time-saving and effortless.

At this moment, the Third Crown Prince of the Dragon Kings suddenly said in surprise, “Brother-in-law! Look!”

He pointed at the shattered corpse of Zhuri which Huang Xiaolong had destroyed.

Huang Xiaolong swept a glance.

Only to see, Zhuri’s corpse was silently decomposing.

The remains turned into specks of golden dust…

“Hmm?” Huang Xiaolong’s divine consciousness immediately enveloped the area.

He was shocked as well. “Divine Race energy… Divine Power? How is this possible? Zhuri’s body is actually transforming into Divine Race power?”

Huang Xiaolong was no stranger to Divine Race power, that is to say, Divine Power.

Inside his body, he had some Divine Power fused. Some of it was directly extracted from the attacks of the Divine Race, and another part was drawn from the seals of the Divine Race within the ancient primordial body.

As Huang Xiaolong pondered without a clue, his divine consciousness swept over the area again.

He found that everyone present, like the Third Crown Prince or the Drunken Wind Immortal Emperor, as well as the Seventh Princess and the Ninth Princess, all had some Divine Race energy accumulated inside their bodies!

Of course, this didn’t mean that everyone had obtained Divine Race energy, rather–the Divine Race energy had inexplicably permeated into their bodies. It was like ingesting some food that couldn’t be digested.

Huang Xiaolong’s mind raced, and countless thoughts came surging in–

‘It seems that we, the beings from various universes, once we come to the Wanjie Battlefield, our bodies will naturally accumulate some Divine Race energy~~ When death occurs, this Divine Race energy will ferment, decomposing the body into energy particles~~~’

With a thought, Huang Xiaolong’s divine consciousness swept towards a mountain not far away.

This mountain, reaching a thousand zhang high, was entirely golden in color, as if it was a divine mountain cast from gold.

But Huang Xiaolong was well aware that the composition of this “golden mountain” was neither gold nor any mineral, but–

Divine Power! Divine Race energy!

Indeed!

The remains of Zhuri’s corpse, after continuing to decompose into golden particles, flew towards the “golden mountain” like dandelion seeds in the wind!

Seemingly, they wanted to merge into the golden mountain!

“I get it!” Huang Xiaolong’s eyes shone brightly. “So, the Divine Race’s method of handling the dead in this Wanjie Battlefield is to completely decompose the bodies into fine particles and then construct mountains and rivers~~~”

That is to say!

The space created by the Divine Race, this Wanjie Battlefield, was in fact built upon countless mountains of corpses and seas of bones!

Such treatment of corpses had no bloodiness at all, it was clean and also a freakishly good way of recycling waste…

In other words, within this Wanjie Battlefield, where mountains rose and fell endlessly and rivers flowed magnificently, it was actually all built from the lives of countless beings!

Underneath the beautiful exterior was filled with cruelty and killing intent, despair and oblivion.

“Wait~~”

Suddenly, another flash of insight struck Huang Xiaolong’s mind…

In the next moment, he reached out and grabbed the Divine Race energy particles that had decomposed from Zhuri’s remains, holding them in his hand.

Refine!

Huang Xiaolong had refined Divine Race energy, that is, Divine Power, before, and now he directly refined the particles in his hand, just as expertly as Old Ma who knew the way well.

The energy particles were refined into strands of pure Divine Race energy, which Huang Xiaolong took into his body!

His Divine Power increased bit by bit!

“To think that one can acquire Divine Power in this Wanjie Battlefield! Divine Power, the supreme energy that reigns above all universes!”

Just then, the sky in the distance darkened!

Above the dark clouds, tens of thousands of creatures in bright armor, wielding various weapons, had set up a vast Formation, roaring and shouting.

In the middle of the clouds sat a middle-aged man in a blue robe, his presence as vast as the abyss, with utter hatred engraved in his eyes.

Blood flickered.

“Wretches! How dare you kill my son Zhuri! Come and meet your fate! Come!” the middle-aged man screamed with bloodshot eyes.

There were other powerful beings from different universes around, but seeing this middle-aged man leading tens of thousands of warriors so brazenly, no one dared to provoke him.

By this time, Huang Xiaolong had completely absorbed the Divine Race energy particles that had decomposed from Zhuri’s remains.

Sweet!

His Divine Power had increased a bit more!

Suddenly, an almost curselike aura was cast through space, locking onto Huang Xiaolong.

In the distance, above the dark clouds, the man in the blue robe suddenly stood up, like a giant mountain collapsing directly towards Huang Xiaolong. “Wretch! Beast! Bastard! Dare to kill my son? You, you’re going to die! All the beings in your universe will be purged in blood! All of you will die! Die! Accompany my precious son in death!”

He had been discovered.

Although Huang Xiaolong had taken some measures to conceal himself, in the end, he was discovered by Zhuri’s father.

“Master~~ we, we’ve been found, the pursuers, the pursuers are closing in~~~” The Drunken Wind Immortal Emperor said with a pale face.

“Come and meet your fate!”

“Come and meet your fate!”

“Come and meet your fate!”

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Above the dark clouds, tens of thousands of strong beings shouted in unison, their voices shaking the heavens, resolute and unanimous!

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