Urban Romantic Divine Doctor
Chapter 647 - 646, Overwhelmingly Dominant

Chapter 647: Chapter 646, Overwhelmingly Dominant

The scream was piercing.

At the same time as it disturbed the mind, it also conjured a strong sense of fear in the heart.

Of course, this only applied to ordinary people.

With Xu Wendong’s current cultivation level in the Foundation Establishment Stage, it didn’t affect his mind in the slightest.

Simultaneously.

Waves of black Yin energy spread from the cane, covering the sky, plunging the scene into endless darkness.

Under the curtain of night, pairs of ghostly eyes flickered, watching Xu Wendong from all directions, seemingly wanting to tear him limb from limb.

"Xu Wendong, do you have any last words now?" Jiang Yuanbo’s face was full of madness, knowing that Xu Wendong was a cultivator from the Eastern World, but he was aware of his third uncle’s strength.

It was more than enough to kill him.

Xu Wendong looked at those ghostly eyes and softly whispered, "I don’t understand, why did you kill the eighty-three people in Mo Village?"

Jiang Yuanbo: "I once suspected there was a gold mine under Mo Village, but as it turned out, the information was incorrect, the gold mine is not in Mo Village, but in Nangong Mountain."

Boom!

Terrifying killing intent erupted in the young man’s heart, his eyes red: "Just because you suspected there was a gold mine under Mo Village, you slaughtered those eighty-three people?"

"Eighty-three people, is that a lot?" Jiang Xing’s eyes were filled with cruelty: "You might not know, the number of Great Xia citizens I’ve killed needs a zero added after eighty-three, and still more!"

"You deserve to be dismembered!" Xu Wendong’s face was full of hostility.

"You go die first!" Jiang Xing swung the cane in his hand, and in the next moment, countless ghostly figures shrieked and lunged at Xu Wendong, baring fangs and claws.

Those people were the vengeful spirits of the villagers of Mo Village, whom Xu Wendong intended to appease, but their vacant eyes clearly showed they had been refined by some method.

All he could do was grant them release.

Thinking of this.

A golden Buddhist light slowly seeped from his body, forming a Golden Bell Shield.

When the ghostly figures touched the shield, they emitted tragic cries before transforming into wisps of smoke and disappearing into the air.

"Are you a monk from the Buddhist Sect?" Jiang Xing was filled with shock.

Others were equally astonished.

They knew Jiang Xing’s strength well, especially the terrifying power of those vengeful spirits he had refined, but who would have thought Xu Wendong would dissolve their attack so easily, even extinguishing them?

"Use every method you have; today, I’ll let you all die knowing why!" Xu Wendong’s voice was like thunder, his anger like an avenging god reborn.

Jiang Xing’s gaze was icy, throwing his cane into the air, causing countless vengeful spirits to surge forth like a dark cloud towards Xu Wendong.

Xu Wendong stood calmly, his body emitting a dazzling golden light, illuminating the small world around him.

The vengeful spirits, like moths to a flame, vanished upon nearing.

The people of Jiang Family Village showed fear in their eyes.

But more than that, there was a sense of crisis.

Because they didn’t know if Jiang Xing could kill Xu Wendong.

If he could kill him, they could escape Great Xia and return to their homeland of blooming cherry blossoms, but if Jiang Xing couldn’t.

They themselves faced a tragic fate.

Seeing this wasn’t working.

A gleam of cold light flashed in Jiang Xing’s eyes, and he appeared before Xu Wendong like a ghost, wielding his cane with an overwhelming aura, smashing toward his head.

Whoosh!

Hearing the sound of the wind next to his ear, Xu Wendong’s expression didn’t change at all, letting the cane land on the Golden Bell Shield beside him.

Simultaneously.

Jiang Xing felt a terrifying force quickly spread through the cane to his hand, then surging into his body.

Before he could react.

He spat blood, thrown back as if struck by a truck, landing pathetically on the sand, blood continuously pouring from his mouth, clearly suffering severe internal injuries.

"Third Uncle!"

"Elder!"

Everyone from Jiang Family Village flocked over, eyes full of concern, not expecting Xu Wendong’s power to be so strong, even defeating Jiang Xing.

Supported by his clansmen, Jiang Xing stood up, appearing frail, but the hatred in his eyes intensified: "Why don’t you dare to face me in direct combat?"

"If you’re a man, remove the Golden Bell Shield!"

"Alright, I’ll grant you that!" Xu Wendong revealed a wicked smile.

Jiang Xing radiated an evil aura, even his eyes seemed bloodshot, his entire demeanor undergoing a drastic change.

If he seemed like an elderly man before, now he appeared vigorous, his vital energy soaring to the peak.

Xu Wendong narrowed his eyes slightly.

Unexpected that this little devil had such a trick.

But even so.

With his strength, there was nothing Jiang Xing could do to harm him.

After all, he was a strong cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

"Die for me!"

Jiang Xing roared with a thunderous voice, appearing like lightning before Xu Wendong, his cane erupting in a crimson light.

This strike was as powerful as thunder.

This strike was unstoppable.

This strike carried Jiang Yuanbo and others’ hopes.

And just at that moment.

A strange, rusty bayonet appeared in Xu Wendong’s hands.

Though rusty, the bayonet emitted an extremely dangerous aura.

With one slash, he instantly split the cane in Jiang Xing’s hands in two.

Then, with an unstoppable momentum, he pierced through Jiang Xing’s chest.

A tragic scream echoed between heaven and earth.

And when Xu Wendong’s bayonet pierced Jiang Xing’s chest.

The once overwhelming Yin energy disappeared.

Revealing the vast starry sky and Milky Way.

Jiang Xing looked in disbelief at the bayonet before him, his demeanor instantly reverted to that of an old man: "This... is..."

"That’s correct, this sword is named the Thousand Slaughter."

"It was once the sharp blade in the hands of Elder Fang Zhenxing, truly cutting down a thousand devils!" Xu Wendong smiled fully.

And when he withdrew the Thousand Slaughter, Jiang Xing fell to his knees with a thud, then rolled his eyes and lost his breath.

This outcome surprised everyone, causing despair among the people of Jiang Family Village.

Especially the Thousand Slaughter in Xu Wendong’s hands, a great humiliation to them, as it had killed so many of their comrades!

At this point.

An elder turned toward the direction of the ancestral hall and respectfully called, "Divine Beast, please strike down this kid!"

Xu Wendong had seen this person before.

On his first visit to Jiang Family Village, he had inquired about the situation here, and had felt the killing intent emanating from him.

He was Jiang Dongsheng, the highest-ranking individual in Jiang Family Village.

Roar!

Without warning, a deafening roar came from the direction of the ancestral hall.

When Xu Wendong saw what appeared before him, his pupils trembled violently, never expecting to see it...