Urban Medical God

Chapter 3230: Suppressing the Great Evil (3rd Update)

A humanoid beast rushed out of the mulberry forest like a black lightning, and fiercely attacked Ye Chen and Qing Qiuyun.

"This is... the ancient great beast! Youying Ghost Weasel!"

Qing Qiuyun was shocked. He didn't expect that there was still a beast lurking in the ancestral land.

This humanoid beast had an extremely hideous face and was as strange as a mouse. Its arms were extremely long, almost hanging to the ground. Its claws were as sharp as knives. Its skin was covered with weasel-like hair. A little bit of tombstone ghost fire lingered around its body. The solemn demonic and ghostly aura kept rolling, which was shocking.

Qing Qiuyun recognized at a glance that this humanoid beast was actually one of the ten ancient beasts, Youying Ghost Weasel!

"Be careful!"

Ye Chen hugged Qing Qiuyun's slender waist, and his body flashed to avoid the attack of Youying Ghost Weasel.

Bang!

The ghost weasel struck the place where Qing Qiuyun had just stood with a claw. Suddenly, a terrifying deep pit appeared on the ground. The soil in the pit was completely corroded, and a little bit of ghost fire flickered, which was heartbreaking.

Qing Qiuyun's delicate body trembled. The strength of this ghost weasel had reached the seventh level of the Heavenly God Realm. If it hadn't been for Ye Chen's rescue, she would have been killed.

"Roar!"

The ghost weasel missed the attack, stepped on the ground, and the body rose up again, and the sharp claws came to kill fiercely.

"Evil beast, dare!"

Ye Chen's eyes turned cold, and he drew out the evil sword. The black flames exploded, and the evil sword emitted a layer of blazing flames, even with a ray of golden light of the Buddha, and the sword energy slashed out fiercely.

"Huh?"

Seeing this sword, the ghost weasel let out a surprised cry. It didn't expect that Ye Chen, who was only in the third level of the Chaos Realm, could use such a powerful sword.

It dodged in a hurry, and Ye Chen slashed with a sword, instantly cutting a crack in the ground.

"Youying Ghost Weasel, isn't it suppressed in the tomb of Emperor Gou Chen? How could it be in my ancestral land?"

Qing Qiuyun looked at the fierce appearance of Youying Ghost Weasel, and was in shock, with his chest heaving violently.

Youying Ghost Weasel is one of the ancient fierce beasts. In terms of bloodline qualifications and strength, it is enough to rank second. In the ancient times, it made waves and killed countless masters.

After the war, Youying Ghost Weasel was suppressed by Emperor Gou Chen.

This beast was too arrogant, and Emperor Gou Chen could not completely suppress it. In the end, he used his own life weapon, the White Tiger Soul-breaking Sword, and relied on the power of the thirty-three days of Hongmeng Supreme Treasure to completely suppress this beast.

"The tomb of Gou Chen was robbed by the Tiandao Palace, and this guy took the opportunity to escape and actually fled to your ancestral land!"

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed, and with the insight of the Heavenly Eye, he immediately saw through the thick fog.

It turned out that the tomb of Emperor Gou Chen had been emptied by the Tiandao Palace.

The corpse of Emperor Gou Chen and the White Tiger Soul-Breaking Sword were refined by the Yantian Dragon God, so he was reborn and broke through against the sky, becoming a master of the eighth level of the Heavenly God Realm.

And Youying Ghost Weasel also escaped in the chaos and fled to the Qing family's ancestral land, absorbing a lot of spiritual energy from the Purple Sky Cold Flame, and his bloodline strength was greatly restored. It has now recovered to the seventh level of the Heavenly God Realm.

Among the ten ancient evils, the one with the most powerful bloodline aptitude that Ye Chen has seen is Qingshi Zhulong, who is enough to rank third.

At the beginning, he was almost killed by Qingshi Zhulong at the Prison Dragon Peak.

And this Youying Ghost Weasel can rank second in strength, even more powerful than Qingshi Zhulong!

Fortunately, at this time, Youying Ghost Weasel had only recovered to the seventh level of the Heavenly God Realm, and its strength could not be compared with Qingshi Zhulong.

"Hehe, you actually know the cause and effect behind it, which is quite interesting. Your bloodline aura is good. If I eat you, I should be able to recover all my strength, right?"

The Youying Ghost Weasel's eyes were fierce, and he grinned, looking very ferocious.

"Youying Ghost Fire, Corpse Devouring Soul, Suppress it for me!"

The next moment, Youying Ghost Weasel roared, and endless ghost fire condensed between his claws, and wisps of terrifying corrosive aura continued to emanate.

With a "swish", the ghost claws cut through the void and pierced Ye Chen's heart.

This Youying Ghost Weasel was born to understand the law of corrosion and was born to condense the Youying Ghost Fire. Once the ghost fire came out, it had the power to corrode the mountains and rivers, which was extremely powerful.

"Master, what should we do?" Qing Qiuyun panicked. Youying Ghost Weasel had the strength of the seventh level of the Heavenly God Realm, and also mastered such a sharp Youying Ghost Fire. She and Ye Chen were immediately in danger. "Don't panic, it's just a beast." Ye Chen tightly grasped the sword, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and let Qing Qiuyun hide behind him. If it was an ordinary master of the seventh level of the Heavenly God Realm, Ye Chen might be extremely afraid, but Youying Ghost Weasel was an ancient great evil, and the demonic energy on his body was too heavy, just right to be restrained by his Tianlong Eight Divine Sound. "Om!" Ye Chen swung his sword, and the sword blade cut through the air, and suddenly burst out an extremely mighty sound, like the chanting of the gods and Buddhas in the sky. On his sword, wisps of fire continued to explode, and the breath of Xuanyan was also exerted to the extreme. With a sword slash, endless flames mixed with the pressure of Hongmeng Mongolian Sound, fiercely crushed towards Youying Ghost Weasel. "This is..."

When Youying Ghost Weasel heard the ancient syllables, his head suddenly felt extremely painful and almost split.

Ye Chen was obviously only in the third level of the Chaos Realm, but this sword made him, who was in the seventh level of the Heavenly God Realm, extremely frightened and panicked.

It hurriedly pulled back, but no matter how fast it was, it could not be faster than the Hongmeng Mongolian sound.

The mighty sound waves swept across, and a big "Om" word, like a giant hammer, fell from the sky and hit the head of Youying Ghost Weasel.

"Puff!"

The ghost weasel spat out blood and turned pale instantly.

Ye Chen's sword energy had not yet arrived, but it was severely injured with just one syllable.

The difference in strength between the two was too huge.

Although Ye Chen was only at the third level of the Chaos Realm, he practiced the Eight Divine Sounds of the Heavenly Dragon, which was extremely strong and fierce. He was as if protected by the Buddha of Heaven. He had an absolute advantage in dealing with this ancient evil. He almost crushed the ghost weasel. The ghost weasel was restrained to death and had no room to turn over.

Swish!

After injuring the ghost weasel, Ye Chen's sword energy broke through the air and swept over in an instant, ready to kill it.

"Sir, spare my life, don't kill me, don't kill me..."

The ghost weasel panicked and knelt on the ground.

"What else do you want to say?"

Ye Chen stood with a sword in his hand, his eyes narrowed slightly. He was not afraid of any tricks played by the ghost weasel. Under the absolute gap in strength, all tricks were false and would not have any effect.

"I am willing to surrender, please spare my life."

The ghost weasel kowtowed, wanting to surrender.

"You want to submit to me?"

Ye Chen was stunned. The ancient evil was unyielding and had a very strong temper. Even if he died, he would never surrender.

But now, the ghost weasel knelt down and kowtowed, wanting to submit to him.

"It seems to be the effect of the Eight Divine Sounds of the Heavenly Dragon."

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