The Extraordinary Urban God of Medicine
Chapter 1500 - Chapter 1500: Chapter 1500: Why are you so weak?

Chapter 1500: Chapter 1500: Why are you so weak?

Since the fight had begun, Huang Xiaolong unleashed his full power.

Just like that time in the cosmos, utterly unrestrained.

This Ying, only a level 9 deity, Huang Xiaolong could easily thrash him.

And now, he dares to meddle?

If this Ying had intervened from the start, when Zhou suppressed Huang Xiaolong, perhaps Huang Xiaolong would have shown him some respect.

Now coming out…

Haha, what a joke.

“The Zhou family is extremely prominent in the City of Gods; I don’t believe you dare cripple him!” Ying’s aura surged as he looked down at Huang Xiaolong with disdain. “Furthermore, ignoring my warning means you’re offending me and my family. The consequences will be enough to reduce you to ashes!”

The Divine Race members accompanying Ying had thick sarcasm in their eyes, looking at Huang Xiaolong with pity–

“The new generation really doesn’t understand their place. But Ying will teach them some lessons.”

“No chances left. Offending Ying means a dead end, at least his days in the academy are over.”

“It will also affect his family. If Ying is serious, this little beast’s family will at least have to compensate and be ruined, hahaha~~~”

“Ying doesn’t accept apologies. Of course, if he stops attacking Zhou and begs on his knees, there might still be a slim chance.”

…

Huang Xiaolong was completely heedless of these words.

His determination was ironclad.

Resolutely.

He unleashed his Divine Power!

It struck Zhou’s body directly!

Crackling and popping sounds~~

In a mere instant, sounds like firecrackers erupted within Zhou’s body.

Then came a terrifying collapsing noise.

As if in Zhou’s body, his own cosmos was violently crumbling.

Finally, the sound of deflating.

As expected, Zhou’s Divine Power had indeed been destroyed by Huang Xiaolong.

From this point on, this level 8 deity, a brilliant future talent of the Divine Race, would only be a cripple.

Unless, of course, a being with a high-level Divine Body stepped in, spending great effort, Divine Power, and time to repair the collapsed cosmos within his body.

But even if fully restored, he would no longer be capable of any progress.

Dreaming of receiving a Divine Body would be sheer fantasy.

“Ah~! Ah~~~~! You! You beast! You crippled me! You’ve crippled me!”

Zhou let out agonizing screams.

It was an unbearably painful existence.

But even at this moment, Zhou utterly couldn’t believe Huang Xiaolong would really disable him.

Everything seemed like a dream.

Unreal.

Then came despair’s ashen grip. “I’m done for~~ I… I… I have lost my right to succession in the family… Ah! I! I loathe! Kill! Kill him for me, Ying! Grind his bones to dust!”

Zhou’s hatred for Huang Xiaolong was sky-high.

Yet he also harbored some regrets.

If only he hadn’t flaunted his arrogance in front of Huang Xiaolong today.

It was unimaginable that trying to show off would completely demolish his future, prospects, fate.

If given another chance, he definitely wouldn’t show off ever again.

“Looking for death~~!! Completely looking for death!”

Ying was enraged.

In fact, he had no deep connection with this Zhou.

He interceded in this matter.

Merely to flaunt his prowess.

But Huang Xiaolong disregarded him, crippling Zhou right before his eyes.

It amounted to slapping him in the face.

A vicious slap.

Stripping him of all face.

Anger seethed.

Ying truly exploded with rage.

His face contorted with ferocity, his facial bones nearly splintering.

“Ying, slaughter him!”

Yue’s companions howled savagely, their bodies steaming with Divine Power.

This arrogant and domineering group of Divine Race seemed intent on devouring Huang Xiaolong alive.

The two Level 4 Divine comrades sharing a dormitory with Huang Xiaolong were scared to the point of wetting themselves and huddled together in terror.

Today was the day for a major incident!

It was clear to everyone that Yue was an entity not to be trifled with!

That Zhou, with eyes full of vengeful malice, stared at Huang Xiaolong, cursing through gritted teeth, “You’re as good as dead! You beast!”

“You all don’t need to interfere! Let me handle him!” Yue bellowed furiously, “Don’t interfere! He’s mine! I will cripple his Divine Power, smash his limbs, and torture him slowly for eighty-one days. Then, I’ll capture all his relatives, wives, everyone, and brutally humiliate them in front of him, making him regret being born in the Divine World!!!!”

“Oh? Is that so? Since you hold such malicious thoughts… I have no choice but to cripple you instead,” Huang Xiaolong shook his head.

As the words left his lips, Yue’s fist was already hurtling towards Huang Xiaolong.

His punch was like a tsunami of Divine Power and a hurricane of murderous intent, producing a myriad of fantastical visions.

Within that single punch, were embedded various Divine Arts and the laws of the great paths.

In a fury, he struck with full force, holding nothing back.

“Ah! Yue! You have the power to utterly dominate your peers! You’ve hidden your strength so deeply!” A Divine Race comrade roared from behind.

In their tone, there was full of surprise, and even some envy, of course, there was also fear.

Indeed, Yue’s true strength was to instantly kill those in the same realm.

At Level 9 Divine, which meant that without a Divine Spark, absolutely no one was his match!

He could even fight several Level 9 Divines alone.

Therefore–

In the eyes of any member of the Divine Race, Huang Xiaolong stood no chance at all.

In fact, at this moment, as Yue wanted to kill Huang Xiaolong, the entire dormitory area was already under the watchful eyes of many divine senses.

These included students of the Divine Race from nearby dormitories.

Even some teachers with Divine Sparks!

They were all observing, yet no one made a move to stop it.

In their eyes, offending Yue meant Huang Xiaolong was as good as dead.

In order to calm Yue’s wrath, Huang Xiaolong had to die.

Even if it meant breaking the academy’s rules.

Yue’s family would naturally handle the aftermath.

Just at that moment!

Huang Xiaolong’s feet were rooted to the ground, utterly immobile.

He still threw his right fist.

Just like how he had thrashed Zhou previously, he punched towards Yue.

It was an unadorned punch.

It was also a straightforward punch.

If Yue’s punch had the power to shake heaven and earth,

Then Huang Xiaolong’s punch was extremely serene, silent, deadly still.

Boom~~~~~~~~!

Fists collided.

In an instant!

Annihilated!

The divine light and Divine Arts unleashed by Yue were utterly obliterated!

Dispelled by Huang Xiaolong’s simple punch.

Hmm.

Huang Xiaolong had deployed the strength of a Lower Divine Body in that punch…

Heh, although Yue was unmatched among Level 9 Divines, compared to those with Divine Sparks, he was ultimately trash.

Yes, trash.

Having a Divine Spark and not having one are two completely different matters.

Although Huang Xiaolong did not possess a Divine Spark, his raw strength was equivalent to a Lower Divine, and his physical resilience was also on par with a Lower Divine.

Therefore, when Huang Xiaolong threw his punch, it felt like hitting a paper figure.

Too weak.

Spurt~~~~~~~~~!!!!!!

Yue spewed a mouthful of fresh blood.

His body flew out like a sack.

“Why are you so weak?” Huang Xiaolong shook his head somewhat speechlessly.

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