Urban Supernatural Medical Saint

Chapter 1620: Chapter 1619: Ultimate Move

Ding Haotian did not expect that Fang Yu could actually unleash such a terrifying move.

But as he was falling, he was already unable to retract his energy.

How could he forcibly endure this attack?

At the same time, a trace of worry arose in his heart.

The cultivation of Earth’s humans had actually developed to such an extent. They were already able to understand the various laws between heaven and earth. They could even wield such powerful forces.

Could he make it through?

In an instant, both parties’ energies collided.

Bang.

At the place where the sphere of energy collided with the sword light, a circular ripple appeared, spreading out horizontally.

It was like a two-dimensional picture.

More like a circular cross-section suddenly appearing in a barrel of water.

Directly separating the top and bottom.

The surrounding metallic trees couldn’t withstand the tremendous force either.

All were cleanly cut in half.

At the same time.

The purple energy, being too weak, was completely bounced back.

Because of the genetics of his body, Ding Haotian’s physical form was preserved. As he was flung upward, the impact of the force caused him to cough up a mouthful of blood.

Then he fell straight down.

With a thud.

Striking the ground, he created a deep pit.

His entire body was covered in blood.

All around, chaos reigned, dust obscuring the vision. After a long while, things finally quieted down, and everything returned to its original state.

Except for the trees being cut in half.

Only Ding Haotian lay in the pit, his breath faint and weak. He lay motionless on the ground, and the dust covering his face couldn’t conceal his ashen complexion.

His mouth was full of blood.

The blood of the Divine Race seemed more purplish than human blood. Red with a tinge of purple.

But that touch of purple appeared even more frightening.

A moment later.

Ding Haotian trembled.

He struggled to move his head, glancing around.

He didn’t expect that as a mid-tier god, he would be defeated at the hands of a human. Moreover, there was no real exchange or battle from start to finish. Just one move, and he failed.

He never thought that in what he believed to be a sure-win attack, he would actually lose, so thoroughly, without knowing why.

Why did it happen like this?

That’s when he saw Fang Yu and Ye Wenjun standing by, standing still.

The two had ceased using the Disguise Technique, maintaining their Divine Race forms.

Because it no longer had any significance.

Ye Wenjun and Fang Yu both reverted to their earthly human forms.

After a moment of silence.

Ding Haotian began to cough.

The violent cough shattered the stillness of the area.

Then he spat out another mouthful of purple blood.

His eyes gradually began to lose focus.

"Impossible, this is impossible?"

"Young Master Ding, it’s come to this point, and you’re still speaking of impossibilities?"

"Cough cough, why can humans possess multiple divine artifacts? Why do you have so many Free Heaven-level divine artifacts?"

"I’m sorry, but I’m afraid I cannot answer that question for you. If you want to find the answer, you’ll have to search for it after you’re dead."

Upon hearing these words, Ding Haotian was utterly shocked.

His lips began to tremble.

"You’re going to kill me?"

"No, no, no, it’s you who wants to kill yourself, I’m just being forced."

"You..."

Fang Yu dusted off himself.

In fact, that earlier move was one of his ultimate techniques.

Designed to take down Ding Haotian in a short time.

While he was confident he could kill Ding Haotian in a prolonged battle, it would inevitably increase the risk of exposure.

Even though the area was suburban.

Nobody could guarantee it wouldn’t attract the attention of the Divine Race.

Such a massive explosion’s power.

Surely, some from the Divine Race must have already come over.

Fang Yu preferred a quick, decisive battle.

To kill a mid-tier god, using every trump card in a timely manner was necessary.

Ding Haotian’s eyes were full of fear.

Looking at the exquisitely beautiful Ye Wenjun, he didn’t know what to think.

"If you kill me, you won’t escape. Steward Jiang is an Orderer, he will surely deliver justice for me."

"You’re overthinking it; now Steward Jiang himself might even be in danger. I forgot to tell you something, Steward Jiang has a kind of illness, the same one as with Lady Wang. Coincidentally, I’m the only one who can cure it in the world, no one else can. Otherwise, only death awaits."

"..."

"So, do you think Steward Jiang will risk his life for you?"

"You..."

"You already had conflicts with him; as the saying goes, the enemy of my enemy is my friend. Steward Jiang will eventually be useful to me, while your only fate is death."

"Cough cough cough..."

He began coughing violently again.

Filled with unwillingness.

His eyes were bloodshot, even bleeding slightly.

"I don’t believe you can fool everyone. Earthling, you don’t understand the Divine Race at all. Hahaha, do you really think you can kill me?"

Ding Haotian suddenly burst into laughter.

Then, his body began to disassemble as if decomposing at the molecular level.

Turning into starlit specks, drifting towards the sky.

"Disintegration?"

Upon seeing this.

Fang Yu’s brows furrowed slightly.

"Since you wish to be utterly destroyed, I’ll grant your wish."

Fang Yu glanced back at Ye Wenjun.

"Wife, you handle above, I’ll bind him."

"Okay."

At the moment Ye Wenjun finished speaking.

She flew up lightly, like a phoenix into the sky.

Her entire being radiated a fiery red light, like a Phoenix blooming in the sky.

A brilliantly colorful tail unfurled, revealing her divine artifact, her true self.

In her hand was also a weapon comparable to a divine artifact, the Water Cold Sword.

Ding Haotian was even more shocked upon witnessing this, never expecting that a mere Earth woman possessed such a divine artifact and had a Fire Phoenix with her.

The Fire Phoenix grew immensely, its entire wingspan shielding the area above, pushing downward.

All the disintegrated molecular structures were pushed back by powerful energy.

At the same time.

A myriad of energy mantras appeared around Fang Yu.

Dense and overwhelming, hitting every molecular structure.

Imagining this scene would be terrifying.

Each energy mantra, forming a silver needle, hit each tiny particle of molecular structure perfectly.

"No..."

"Spare me."

"Master Fang, I’m begging you to spare me..."

Finally, Ding Haotian began to plea.

Yet Fang Yu’s expression remained cold.

"Begging now is too late."

With the twist of his fingers.

The energy mantras burst forth like an explosion, scattering in all directions.

Everything vanished.

There were no more molecular structures, no trace of Ding Haotian’s figure. Not even bones could be found.

After accomplishing all of this, Fang Yu said coldly, "Let’s go, the real show is about to begin."