Urban Supernatural Medical Saint

Chapter 392: Die (Second Update)


The chandeliers in the sky swayed back and forth.

The light flickered on and off.

The eight cages of the entire Demon Island quieted down.

Thousands of people turned their gaze toward Fang Yu in the center...

and the mangled limbs on the ground.

In an instant, more than a hundred people had died... For the thousands of prisoners on Demon Island, this was indeed negligible. However, what they found terrifying was Fang Yu's methods!

This gave everyone an illusion.

In front of Fang Yu, they were less than ants!

To describe it in one word—it was like their lives were as insignificant as grass!

Even, possibly less significant than grass!

Yuan Aotian knew that as the boss of these thousands of people, he could not falter nor lose momentum…

"Hold your ground!"

"Stand firm!"

"Don't be intimidated by him! No matter how powerful he is alone, he will have physical limits, and he will consume his Inner Essence!"

"Yes, the boss is right! Hold firm! Don't slacken!"

It must be said, these long-term inmates of Demon Island, when facing masters from the Dark Web, had already developed a strong resistance to pressure.

Fang Yu's performance relieved Chen Daotian of a lot of pressure.

Although Jiang Shang didn't have large-scale lethal capabilities, he was still able to defend himself.

Under Yuan Aotian's commands, the prisoners became much more organized and disciplined.

Thousands of people, talents from various top fields, the expected demise of those Dark Web masters was within reason.

At that moment—

A huge net fell from directly above.

"Heavenly Net, let's see where you can run!"

Whoosh!

Someone shouted.

Fang Yu slightly raised his head and saw the net.

"Trivial trick!"

He raised his sword and surged upward.

"Startling Crane!"

His sword pierced the sky!

That so-called Heavenly Net was pierced by a single sword!

Everyone was stunned.

This net, used by the Dark Web to capture potentially escaping prisoners, was made of special materials. Even for an Eighth Layer Martial Artist, breaking through it would normally take considerable effort.

Unexpectedly, Fang Yu broke it with a single sword!

"Kill him!"

In an instant, dozens more swarmed forward.

There were too many people.

Only a few dozen could come into contact with Fang Yu in a short period of time, others could only crowd behind them, pressing forward!

Fang Yu slowly descended.

His gaze was stern!

Seeing below, a group of prisoners holding long spears, pointing straight up, faces excited, bloodthirsty…

"See how you'll handle this!"

Swish, swish, swish.

A forest of spears.

As soon as Fang Yu landed, he would be impaled through the chest by these spears.

In the blink of an eye—

Fang Yu coldly laughed and said, "Forcing me to start a massacre, huh?"

Whoosh!

Gang Qi resonated!

Fang Yu's body momentarily paused.

His hand swung the Dragon Roar Sword.

"What exactly is that?"

"A sword?"

"It looks somewhat like a steel wire…"

Under the dim light, that sword became increasingly mysterious. Only those close by could clearly see the appearance of the Dragon Roar Sword, but unfortunately, anyone who saw this sword wouldn't live to tell the tale!

"Primordial Sword Scripture, Thousand Words Sword Marrow! Duets!"

Two massive sword shadows cascaded down from the sky.

Like a row of trees being simultaneously felled.

Boom!

Boom!

With powerful Gang Qi, those so-called spears, all shattered.

Crack, crack…

"Ah!"

Following that, a mountainous echo of screams reverberated across Demon Island.

Centered around Fang Yu, the entire huge fan-shaped area in front was crushed to death by this move of Thousand Words Sword Marrow.

Brains burst.

It looked extremely terrifying.

The charging prisoners paused for a moment, frightened into shrinking back, retreating.

Nearly a hundred more people died tragically!

Whoosh.

Fang Yu raised his long sword, aiming straight ahead.

"Who else?"

No one dared to answer.

"I ask, who else—"

Each time this question was posed, the criminals would tremble all over, afraid to speak, their teeth chattering.

He's too ruthless!

This man is definitely a demon. A true demon—a demon who kills without batting an eye!

Yuan Aotian's eyes widened.

Looking at the mountain of corpses beneath Fang Yu's feet and the blood that covered the ground... he was dumbfounded...

Is there really no power to resist?

Yuan Aotian swallowed nervously, timidly saying: "Bro... brother... let's, let's talk nicely..."

"Hm?"

"Can we... can we just sit down and talk... about what you said before... we, we will consider, consider it..."

Everyone was shocked.

Even the first evil person in prison was yielding. Then what reason did the others have to persist?

They all stopped their actions, looking at Fang Yu.

Waiting for his response.

Seeing this, Chen Daotian scornfully said: "I told you to listen to Brother Yu, but you insisted on seeking death!"

However...

Just when everyone thought Fang Yu would give them another chance—

Fang Yu said indifferently,

"I'm sorry, I've said it—you've already lost the chance to live!"

The Dragon Roar Sword in his hand swung back up.

"Rain Slash, Thunder Light!"

Fang Yu's figure, swift as the wind, darted into the crowd.

Shoo, shoo-shoo!

Shoo-shoo!

Instantly, heads flew.

Blood sprayed.

From this point—

Fang Yu was utterly ruthless!

"Brother Yu is mighty! I love this excitement, this dominance! Talking more with these idiots is useless! Might as well send them to Hell!"

While speaking, Chen Daotian sprang into action.

He darted into the crowd, his fists flashing.

Bang!

Bang, bang, bang!

One punch per person!

"So satisfying!"

"Don't talk, just do it!!"

Another group surrounded Chen Daotian and fought fiercely.

The whole scene was chaotic!

Jiang Shang also started fighting; despite his injuries not yet healed, it was almost impossible to hurt him!

As for Fang Yu's side, it was completely one-sided.

With each execution of a sword skill, a wave of people fell!

Endless Primordial essence enabled Fang Yu to fight for a long period.

Thousands of people, is that many?

Like harvesting leeks, thousands of leeks, just a moment's work!

After some time, ninety percent in the prison were dead!

Seeing this scene, Yuan Aotian was frantic.

"You're too much!"

Yuan Aotian stepped on the corpses, aggressively approaching Fang Yu's face!

Fang Yu's eyes turned cold—

Zing!

The Dragon Roar Sword rebounded.

Fang Yu raised his hand and struck with a palm.

"Great Star Array Hand, Duets!"

Boom!

Yuan Aotian gritted his teeth: "Martial Arts Protective Gang Qi!"

A loud noise.

Yuan Aotian staggered back several steps, disbelievingly staring at Fang Yu.

His arms numb.

Blood flowed down his arms to his fingertips, dripping down.

Fang Yu coldly said: "No wonder you could be the boss; turns out to be a Ninth Layer Martial Artist..."

In this Demon Island, hiding a Ninth Layer Martial Artist was truly a surprising discovery.

Yuan Aotian did not expect that, despite many throwing their lives forward in succession, none could withstand Fang Yu's murderous intent!

Terrifying!

Too terrifying.

"Who are you exactly?" Yuan Aotian asked hatefully.

Fang Yu had heard this question too many times, so much that he had become numb to it. He didn't want to answer such repetitive questions.

"Die!"

Fang Yu leaped into the air.

A move comparable to the Middle Stage of Earth Rank came crashing down—

Yuan Aotian's eyes filled with despair instantly!

"Cultivator!"

"An Earth Rank Cultivator?!" Yuan Aotian's eyes widened, remembering the words from an ancient scripture, that when someone can display more than four shadows in one attack, that person is an Earth Rank or higher Cultivator!

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