Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 1702 - 1698: Really Scared Peeless!

Chapter 1702: Chapter 1698: Really Scared Peeless!

From a distance, Old Xia and the Heaven’s Will Master and others naturally noticed the situation on the stage.

Old Xia’s face was iron blue; after all, that Referee was her man, and now that he had been injured like this, what a disgrace!

As the saying goes, even when you beat a dog, you must watch its owner. To think that someone would dare to harm her man in front of so many people was simply courting death!

The walking stick in her hand was already flashing with a glimmer of Blood Gas, clearly ready to go on a killing spree!

She was just about to step forward when a withered hand pressed down on Old Xia’s shoulder.

Old Xia was startled and turned to find that it was the Heaven’s Will Master.

"Old Xia, this matter was brought upon by that person’s own doing; let’s not get involved, shall we? If we intervene, the nature of the event will change," said the Heaven’s Will Master.

Old Xia’s expression was gloomy, not pleased with the other party’s suggestion, and she said to the Heaven’s Will Master: "My person was merely punishing that rebellious girl; is that not allowed? Without rules, there is no square. Who has the right to cut off his hand!"

The Heaven’s Will Master had never expected that the other party would not heed advice; his stance became resolute, and he even let out a cold snort: "Does punishment mean you can rashly touch another woman? We are Referees, not mountain bandits!"

While Old Xia and the Heaven’s Will Master were arguing.

A commotion suddenly arose from the crowd.

And the voices grew louder and louder.

"Everyone look, that sword... that sword seems so familiar, isn’t that Elder Wind’s sword? Elder Wind has emerged, he’s really come out!"

A Qingyun Sect Disciple exclaimed in shock, his eyes glued to the sword as if it were imbued with magic.

Because that sword was pitch black! With ancient patterns! Exuding an aura from ancient times!

There’s no mistake!

That is the sword Elder Wind used in the great hall!

"It really is, I remember later Elder Wind always carried this sword on his back, and he used this sword to kill many people before, terrifying indeed!"

Another cultivator said excitedly.

"If it’s not Elder Wind, who could it be? Elder Wind faces the world unflinchingly, disdains injustices, and must have come to claim those Referees’ lives! Haha, finally someone is going to sort out those corrupt Referees!"

"With your loose talk about Elder Wind, how dare you mere ants address Elder Wind by name! Do you have that right!"

"Right, right, you should call him Elder Wind. Haven’t you noticed that severing a palm is Elder Wind’s style of doing things! If that Referee dares to resist again, the next second, he’s likely to turn into a blood mist!"

"Elder Wind! Annihilate these Referees!"

"Elder Wind! Annihilate these Referees!"

Towards the end, the words of the group turned uniform, each one raising their weapons and roaring.

The shouts were deafening, making one’s heart tremble!

At this point, the dispute between Heaven’s Will Master and Old Xia also stopped.

Old Xia naturally heard the voices of the crowd and stared at the black greatsword on the stage, her mind trembling.

"Is that... truly the sword of the Six Paths Sword Deity?"

Although the sword’s aura was strong, not a common one, this sword simply wasn’t worthy of the Six Paths Sword Deity!

She was puzzled and bewildered in her heart.

But the cultivators around her seemed as if injected with chicken blood, roaring with rage.

This didn’t seem like a charade at all!

Could it be that the Six Paths Sword Deity really had descended here?

If that was truly the case, even if all the Referees joined forces and burst out with all their might, they would not match a single hand of the opponent!

The outcome would undoubtedly be an instant kill!

Heaven’s Will Master’s brows were tightly furrowed; he, too, was looking at the sword.

But wasn’t this sword clearly that young man’s Ancient Dust Sword?

He had seen the young man carrying it every day; there could be no mistake.

But how did that young man get involved with the Six Paths Sword Deity?

Is he the Six Paths Sword Deity?

Impossible!

He knew very well what that lad weighed, and if you told him he was the Six Paths Sword God, he wouldn’t believe it even if you beat him to death.

The Master of Heavenly Fate stared at a young man standing with his hands clasped behind his back in the crowd, lost in thought.

None of the other referees dared to make a move and stand out!

If that sword truly belonged to the Six Paths Sword God, standing out would mean courting death!

They certainly didn’t want to sacrifice their lives for someone else’s!

And that referee on the stage with a severed palm was genuinely scared out of his wits!

His body trembling, though he was aware there was no one around, for some reason he felt a chill piercing through his entire body.

All his previous arrogance had dissipated!

Damn, this is the Six Paths Sword God we’re talking about!

One rage from him, and an entire sect perishes!

His frail body couldn’t even withstand the Sword Qi.

Bai Ling, seeing the opponent’s momentary daze, hastily stretched out her hand and reclaimed the Jade Pendant from the opponent’s grasp.

She knew that Ren Feifan had made his move!

She looked up proudly and said, "Believe it or not, I could have Brother Feng suppress you directly! With just one word from me, Brother Feng can turn you into a mist of blood!"

Brother Feng?

The young referee inhaled sharply, realizing this girl had quite the background!

Could it be they’re siblings?

This didn’t seem scientifically accurate in terms of age; one was a thousand-year-old Monster, and the other was still so young...

Just as Bai Ling’s voice fell, the sky suddenly became shrouded in dark clouds, giving off a sensation that the city was on the verge of collapse under the pressing darkness.

Which was even more ominous with a few muffled thunderclaps within the clouds.

"Elder Wind is about to make an appearance!"

"Elder Wind is going to step out of the Lei Yun!"

Many people in the square believed this was a sign of Feng Qingyang showing up, and exclamations arose once again.

That referee had been living under the shadow of fear from Feng Qingyang, and now, seeing Bai Ling speak this sentence, followed by this bizarre phenomenon, he was utterly panic-stricken!

He didn’t want to die!

"Plop!" To the surprise of everyone, the referee actually knelt down!

He knelt down to a contestant!

The crowd was utterly shocked; referees were regarded as supremely honorable figures here, but now this supreme authority was kneeling to a woman!

Especially since Feng Qingyang hadn’t even appeared yet!

Simply the presence of a sword brought about this effect, which was utterly bewildering.

Perhaps in all the heavens and earth, only Feng Qingyang could achieve such a shocking effect.

Meanwhile, Old Xia and a few other referees had faces as grim as iron!

Although they feared Feng Qingyang, they couldn’t afford to lose their dignity!

Kneeling to Feng Qingyang was one thing, but to kneel to a contestant was a true disgrace!

Old Xia took a step forward, approaching the kneeling referee, snatched him up, and flung him aside!

"Useless thing, really disgracing us referees!"

Watching Old Xia’s somber face, the young referee paused and quickly said, "Old Xia, look at this phenomenon; it could really be the Six Paths Sword God manifesting. I simply can’t resist such power!"

Old Xia, furious, scolded, "You fool, take a look above if that is a natural phenomenon or something else!"

The young referee was startled, looked up, and realized there were indeed drops of rain falling.