Unrivaled Miracle Doctor: The God-Defying Demonic Consort

Chapter 669 - 104: Slaying One! (11 Updates)

This sword struck directly at Mu Qingge’s waist, its force fierce and unstoppable. If it were allowed to fall, it might result in her being cut in half.

By the time Mu Qingge noticed, it was too late to avoid it, and she could only let the sword fall upon her.

When the sword light struck her, a powerful force knocked her away, her blood surging. However, her body flashed with silver light, revealing a silver armor.

The armor absorbed the brunt of the attack for her, causing her to only spit out a mouthful of blood as her blood roiled.

Mu Qingge steadied herself in the air, and when she landed, her feet were firmly embedded in the snow.

"Divine Level Armor?" Mu Tianyin raised his eyebrow, snorting coldly. There was a hint of surprise in his voice.

At this moment, he glanced at the others, noticing that they all wore Divine Level Armor, except for the boy in purple.

Suppressing the turbulence in her blood, Mu Qingge raised her head, her clear eyes emanating a cold air as she stared at Mu Tianyin.

Mu Tianyin sneered, "Wearing Divine Level Armor was truly beyond my expectations. However, even if you have Divine Level Armor, it can only withstand three of my moves at most. After three moves, what will you do?"

Mu Qingge snorted coldly, raising the Linglong Spear and thrusting it at him.

She unleashed a Stunning Shot, the spearhead spinning with immense force. The swirling snow and wind coiled around the Linglong Spear’s shaft, gradually forming a ferocious dragon head roaring towards Mu Tianyin.

Mu Tianyin’s eyes darkened, and a contemptuous sneer hung at the corner of his mouth.

He swung his sword across his front with a fierce slash. The sword light carried a chill and aimed at the ferocious dragon head, transforming into a dragon head itself before colliding with Mu Qingge’s ’Snow Dragon.’

The two ’Giant Dragons’ clashed, entangled in each other, biting fiercely, each determined to devour the other.

The powerful aura condensing around Mu Qingge and Mu Tianyin blew the accumulated snow at their feet away to the sides.

Boom—!

With a loud bang, the Snow Dragon dissolved into snowflakes, but the giant dragon formed by the sword light continued charging towards Mu Qingge.

Mu Qingge’s eyes narrowed, and as the Linglong Spear wielded intricate spear techniques, it transformed into countless silver wolves heading towards the roaring dragon head, entangling and fiercely biting it.

Seizing the opportunity, Mu Qingge leapt into the air, thrusting the Linglong Spear downwards, its sharp tip piercing through the dragon head formed by the sword light, causing it to shatter into fragments.

She pressed the attack, leading the remaining ’Silver Wolves’ directly towards Mu Tianyin.

Mu Tianyin stood still, unmoving. With a mere flick of his sword tip, the shadow of a ferocious beast appeared before him, swallowing Mu Qingge’s ’Silver Wolves’ in one gulp.

Effortlessly, he also intercepted Mu Qingge’s spear, engaging her in close combat.

"Your spear technique is exquisite, but unfortunately, your cultivation is too low!" Mu Tianyin scoffed, spinning around to thrust his sword directly towards Mu Qingge’s neck.

Mu Qingge leaned back sharply, sliding her body forward to evade the ferocious attack, passing by Mu Tianyin.

Their eyes locked fiercely midair, both burning with fighting spirit.

Just then, Mu Tianyin suddenly struck out with his palm towards Mu Qingge.

Seemingly trying to seize this moment to ambush Mu Qingge.

However, Mu Qingge also smirked disdainfully, clenching her left hand into a fist and swinging it towards Mu Tianyin’s palm.

A fist and a palm clashed secretly, bursting forth with a fierce wave of energy. The two were pushed away by golden and silver Spiritual Power, and Mu Tianyin felt no regret as his ambush failed.

Even though Mu Qingge took Mu Tianyin’s blow, relying on her strong body to withstand it, the impact of the Spiritual Power made the flow of her own Spiritual Power sluggish.

This made her expression turn stern, her eyes grave.

Mu Tianyin said contemptuously, "You should be grateful I didn’t directly use spiritual pressure against you, leaving you powerless before me."

Indeed! If Mu Tianyin used spiritual pressure directly, his Golden Realm Sixth Layer’s pressure against her Silver Realm Third Layer would render her helpless, leaving her to await death.

Yet, hearing his words, Mu Qingge laughed coldly and said, "If you could use spiritual pressure to deal with all of us, why haven’t you? It seems that this spiritual pressure isn’t invincible. Using such words to try and break my will? Isn’t that a bit childish?"

Her words caused Mu Tianyin’s gaze to darken.

Spiritual pressure is something that can cause those of lower realms to lose control, rendering them unable to resist.

However, it’s not omnipotent!

Otherwise, when those of higher realms meet those of lower realms, wouldn’t a mere release of spiritual pressure mean the lower realm individuals are doomed?

Spiritual pressure is merely an advantage the strong have over the weak.

While spiritual pressure can suppress one’s ability to resist, in life-and-death situations, how can such suppression compare to the defiance born from life-and-death struggles?

Mu Chen and Mu Peng are both in the Golden Realm, so the same level spiritual pressure has a negligible effect on them. As for Mu Qingge, though she is in the Silver Realm, she’s not someone who can be subdued by a mere spiritual pressure; her willpower has already surpassed the Silver Realm, even the Golden Realm.

As for Jiang Li and Yuanyuan, they both possess their unique traits, so the Golden Realm Sixth Layer’s spiritual pressure cannot fully work against them either.

Mu Tianyin said these words merely to attack her verbally, to crush her will and fighting spirit.

If she couldn’t see through this little trick, then what was the point of fighting? She might as well offer the Divine Strategy Upper and Middle Volumes with both hands.

Mu Tianyin’s face turned sullen. He twisted his wrist slightly and said to Mu Qingge, "It seems the game should end now. Since you obstinately refuse to willingly hand over the Divine Strategy, I will have to take it myself!"

With that, he boosted his momentum, unleashing the full force of the Golden Realm Sixth Layer, and charged towards Mu Qingge.

Mu Qingge looked calmly at the figure rushing towards her. The snow on the plateau was blown away in his wake, and fine cracks appeared in the thick ice beneath.

’Come on!’ Mu Qingge gripped the Linglong Spear tightly, her tense features full of cold determination.

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On the other side, Hou was getting more and more infuriated as he fought.

The person he was fighting with was as slippery as an eel, not daring to confront him head-on, only evading. If this continued, he would find himself dragged into a stalemate.

Taking advantage of an opening, Hou glanced at the other three battlefields.

Mu Chen and his companion could barely hold their own against the Golden Realm Sixth Layer, relying solely on their cultivation and the Divine Level Armor Mu Qingge had given them before. Defeat was only a matter of time.

The same was true for Jiang Li and Yuanyuan. Although the two had abilities beyond ordinary people and special means, they could only barely hold their opponent at bay without inflicting any harm.

What about Mu Qingge?

Hou saw Mu Qingge fiercely battling Mu Tianyin, and the flames in his golden eyes burned even more fiercely.

This fearless girl dared to face the Golden Realm Sixth Layer alone. If it weren’t for her strategies and Mu Tianyin’s deliberate games, she would have never lasted this long.

’No way! I need to kill the person in front of me immediately.’ Hou made up his mind, his eyes filled with even more bloodlust.

He bared his teeth, his sharp white fangs looking somewhat menacing.

His figure suddenly flickered, appearing behind the person, causing that person’s expression to change drastically. Just as he was about to flee, his retreat was blocked by thick purple-black mist.

"Where do you think you’re going?" Hou grinned malevolently at him, the tattoo on his face making him appear even more terrifying.

With sharp hands, he lunged towards him.

Hou’s hands were distinct, yet filled with malevolence, his ten fingernails sharp and pointed like blades.

His hands pierced through the opponent’s Golden Realm Sixth Layer defense, stabbing deep into his flesh.

At such close range, his opponent’s eyes widened with fear. He wanted to resist but felt an eroding power flowing from the wounds on his shoulders, seizing control of his body and leaving him immobile.

Suddenly, Hou opened his mouth towards him.

What once were attractive lips now appeared grotesque and terrifying, flesh tore apart revealing more fangs as they approached the man’s head.

This scene sent cold sweat streaming down the back of the Golden Realm Sixth Layer fighter, filling his eyes with despair.

He wanted to cry for help to his companions but found that no matter how wide he opened his mouth, he couldn’t make a sound.

"Roar——!"

A deafening sound erupted from Hou’s mouth, shaking the surrounding glaciers. Exotic Beasts roaming leisurely in the distance were thrown into chaos, fleeing in terror upon hearing the thundering roar.

This roar brought all three other battlefields to a halt as they turned towards Hou’s direction.

There, enveloped in swirling purple-black mist, Hou held one of Mu Tianyin’s subordinates by the shoulders. The dense mist wrapped around them, and Hou’s face morphed into a vicious beast, descending upon the man’s head with one bite.

This sight was truly frightening. Even Mu Qingge’s allies couldn’t help but shudder at Hou’s ferocity.

Although Mu Qingge had heard of Hou’s exploits from Si Mo, knowing his predilection for consuming brains, witnessing such a thing firsthand was not an attractive sight.

Hou paid no heed to the looks cast his way, filled only with hatred for the one who dared toy with him for so long. His mind focused solely on devouring the man’s brain to quell his rage.

The purple-black mist emanating from his body was intensely corrosive, continuously eroding the subordinate of Mu Tianyin.

The opponent had already perished and thus could not resist this corrosion with Spiritual Power.

Crack——!

A pile of white bones fell to the ground, shattering into fragments, turning to bone dust.

As the mist dispersed, Hou stood before the remains, still holding a grimacing head. Though the head was intact, blood trickled from its seven orifices, the eyes awash with terror.

A few bloody holes were on the head, with red and white matter clinging to them.

Hou licked his lips, looking disdainful. "As expected, the brains of the Dragon Clan are the most delicious!"

This statement brought a sudden silence to the surroundings.