Urban Medical God

Chapter 3209 Promise (3rd Update)

"Get lost!"

The Heaven-shaking Demon Emperor's eyes were sharp, and his whole body was full of smoke and fire. He forcibly repelled several people and was about to rescue them.

But at this time, the monstrous blow of the Dark Sun Dragon Lord had already landed on the top of the Blood Dragon's head.

"Not good!"

The Heaven-shaking Demon Emperor's face changed wildly. He was delayed by several powerful dragons. Even if he took action now, it would be too late.

"Am I going to die here today?"

The Blood Dragon looked at the star sand all over the sky, and his eyes suddenly sank as he came with endless sword energy and thunder.

"No!"

"I can't die!"

"I still have many wishes that have not been fulfilled!"

"I still want to ascend with my master against the sky and kill to the upper realm. How can I die?"

"Master, give me strength!"

The Blood Dragon roared in his heart, calling for Ye Chen's power.

He is the condensation of Ye Chen's killing intent, and is closely related to Ye Chen. At a special time, they can connect with each other's power.

Seeing the strongest attack of the Dark Sun Dragon coming, Blood Dragon desperately called for Ye Chen's power.

If Ye Chen hadn't taken action, he would have died today.

...

At the same time, in the Demon Subduing Palace of the Kingdom of God.

Ye Chen, who was absorbing 5,000 purple sky stones, suddenly opened his eyes!

"Blood Dragon!"

In the dark, he heard the call of Blood Dragon, and his heart was shocked: "Blood Dragon is in danger, do you need my power?"

In a flash, Ye Chen released his power and lent it all to Blood Dragon without any hesitation.

The spirit beast roared in his body!

It seemed that countless voids were torn around him!

A dark turbulence appeared!

All the power of the purple sky stone absorbed was released!

No matter why Blood Dragon called!

No matter what state he was in!

Ye Chen would lend it to Blood Dragon without hesitation!

...

Buzz!

On the Dragon Valley Arena, a wave of majestic power suddenly exploded on Blood Dragon.

Om! Ba! Ne! Bar! Meow! Moo! Woo! Pop!

In an instant, the blood dragon's muscles and bones vibrated, and it emitted a loud and ancient Hongmeng Heavenly Sound.

One by one, the ancient Hongmeng characters, like butterflies, spun and danced on his body.

Above the nine heavens, the dragons sang, the gods and Buddhas chanted, and the endless Zen light and endless Buddha energy fell like a rain of flowers. The whole world was suddenly filled with the grand atmosphere of the ancient Buddhas in heaven.

A trace of power to control reincarnation gathered!

The power of the Purple Sky Stone was also integrated into the Heavenly Dragon Eight Divine Sound!

This is the ultimate Heavenly Dragon Eight Divine Sound!

Ye Chen's Chaos Realm cannot release the extreme, but the blood dragon's body and strength, coupled with the Purple Sky Stone and the reincarnation bloodline, are infinitely magnified!

Rumble!

The strongest blow of the Dark Sun Dragon Lord, the raging waterfall of star sand, the sword energy thunder, and the divine light of the Yuan magnetic field, under the shock of the Eight Divine Sounds of the Heavenly Dragon, were like sand sculptures under a giant hammer, instantly collapsed and shattered, and turned into ashes.

Puff!

The Dark Sun Dragon Lord spurted blood and fell to the ground in embarrassment. Under the suppression of the Eight Divine Sounds of the Heavenly Dragon, he was seriously injured.

The Eight Divine Sounds of the Heavenly Dragon are the most powerful and fierce Hongmeng Buddha sounds, which can crush all demons.

The blood of the Demon Dragon Clan contains huge demonic energy, and it will also be suppressed by the Eight Divine Sounds of the Heavenly Dragon.

This time, the Dark Sun Dragon Lord was completely seriously injured and lost his combat effectiveness.

"Impossible, you you you... How can you know the Eight Divine Sounds of the Heavenly Dragon?"

The Dark Sun Dragon Lord's eyes were full of horror, spitting blood repeatedly, looking at the blood dragon in disbelief.

The Eight Divine Sounds of Heavenly Dragons, a very strong and fierce Buddhist heavenly sound, is definitely not something that Blood Dragon can cultivate. The blood rejection is too severe, and it is impossible to cultivate it.

But Blood Dragon relied on the Eight Divine Sounds of Heavenly Dragons to severely injure him with one blow.

He naturally could not have thought that the Eight Divine Sounds of Heavenly Dragons were actually Ye Chen's magical power, which was temporarily lent to Blood Dragon.

Puff!

At this time, Blood Dragon also spit out a mouthful of blood and staggered to the ground.

The energy of the Emperor's Scepter just sacrificed to forcibly increase the power of the Five Dragons Wandering Heavenly Sword, his muscles and bones have been shaken, and then borrowing Ye Chen's power, the burden on his muscles and bones was immediately serious. At this moment, he suffered a backlash and fell to the ground with serious injuries.

"This..."

"Who won?"

Under the ring, everyone looked at each other.

The shocking Buddhist sound and majestic arrogance of Blood Dragon shocked everyone.

But now, Blood Dragon and Mingyang Dragon Lord have both fallen. Who won this battle?

"Ye Chen, it's that kid's power."

The Demon Emperor Zhatian looked at the gradually dissipating Hongmeng Mengyin, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that at the last moment of life and death, Xuelong successfully communicated with Ye Chen, borrowed Ye Chen's power, and finally defeated Mingyang Dragon Lord.

Although Xuelong was also injured and fell to the ground at this time, at least he was not killed, which was also a great fortune. After all, his strength was quite different from Mingyang Dragon Lord. If Ye Chen hadn't helped, he would definitely be killed.

The Demon Emperor Zhatian didn't care much about the outcome of the battle, as long as people were alive.

And looking at the seriously injured and embarrassed appearance of Mingyang Dragon Lord, it was obvious that the other party could not drive him away again.

"Several elders, how will the result be determined?"

The referee elder came to several supreme elders with a solemn face and asked for instructions.

Several supreme elders looked at each other, but they didn't expect that Mingyang Dragon Lord and Xuelong were both injured and fell. Who will win this battle, they have to consider carefully.

"Forget it, let's call it a draw."

"Well, let's call it a draw and let them fight again in a year."

"The Blood Dragon Emperor destroyed the Emperor's Scepter, so he must make compensation. He has the Emperor Dragon Pearl, which is just right for forging another one."

"His aura is not stable enough. He has just entered the eighth level of the Heavenly God Realm. He is not yet proficient in martial arts, and has not practiced the magical powers of my Dragon Valley. Give him a year to familiarize himself with martial arts. That's enough time."

Several elders discussed with each other, and their attitudes were very fair.

They could also see that today's fight was greatly disadvantageous to the Blood Dragon. After all, the Blood Dragon had just been promoted to the eighth level of the Heavenly God Realm and was not yet familiar with martial arts techniques. It was really a bit unfair.

It is the best result for both sides to fight to a draw now. It is the fairest way to wait for a year when both sides are in perfect condition and then fight again.

"Okay, let's have a draw."

The referee elder nodded and announced loudly: "After discussion among the elders, this battle is a draw between the South and North factions. The winner will be decided after a year. During this year, the Yuhua Palace will continue to be dominated by the South faction!"

After the announcement, the disciples in the audience were in turmoil.

No one expected that the final result of the duel would be a draw between both sides.

"Good luck to you, the Southern School. One year later, my Northern School will definitely win and dominate Yuhua Palace!"

"Haha, you, the Northern School, are a bunch of losers. Didn't the Dark Sun Dragon Lord get seriously injured by our Southern School Emperor? If it weren't for the fact that our Southern School Emperor consumed too much energy, you would definitely lose today's battle. How could it be a draw?"

"Haha, who will win will be clear in one year. Don't be so arrogant."

The disciples of both the Southern and Northern Schools were arguing, and the atmosphere was very tense.

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