Peerless Divine Doctor

Chapter 990: Chapter 990: Self-Destruct

”You dare to steal our sacred relic from the Shaolin Temple and absorb the strength handed down by the Buddha Ancestor, you deserve to die!”

The three Elders all showed a hint of fury in their eyes as three terrifying auras spread out.

”I don’t want to hear their nonsense, kill them all!”

Ye Luo said indifferently. In the next second, three heaven-reaching auras burst forth from the Li Family estate. That heart-palpitating power made the group tremble, and the pupils of the three Arhat Hall Elders also contracted.

In the blink of an eye, the three Elders of the Five Elements Sect, Yan Dong and his two companions, appeared by Ye Luo’s side, each emanating the might of the Spirit Sea Realm.

”Spirit Sea Realm experts!”

Feeling the aura from Yan Dong and his companions, the complexions of the three Arhat Hall Elders changed.

Following that, Yan Dong and the others charged out upon Ye Luo’s command, each heading toward a different team, unleashing their terrible strength.

”Zhi Gang, get out of here quick!”

The three Elders shouted at Zhi Gang immediately.

”Where do you think you’re going!”

Yan Dong rushed towards the group and snorted coldly.

”Wu Wang Scripture, transcend oneself!”

The three Arhat Hall Elders roared, and their aura surged dramatically. Their Blood Qi burned inside them, instantly boosting their strength to the Spirit Sea Realm, but their life force continued to decrease.

Arhat Seal!

The three simultaneously formed a terrifying seal and launched an attack on Yan Dong.

Yan Dong’s eyes narrowed, and he waved his hands. A fearsome True Yuan energy erupted, colliding with the Elders’ seals, resulting in a terrifyingly loud boom.

”Go!”

One of the Arhat Hall Elders waved his hand at Zhi Gang, catapulting him dozens of meters away.

”Elders!”

Zhi Gang screamed with a pained expression.

”Explode!”

”Explode!”

”Explode!”

The three Arhat Hall Elders then chose to self-detonate, releasing all of their strength in an explosion.

Three thunderous blasts rang out, like three bombs going off, sending waves of terror rippling through the air. Everything within a dozen meters was destroyed. Yan Dong and his companions changed expression and hastily retreated dozens of meters.

Even Ye Luo was affected by the shockwave, stumbling backwards as everything around him was laid to waste. One-third of the Li Family estate was demolished.

When the devastating self-detonation energy dissipated, the three Arhat Hall Elders were completely annihilated without a trace left behind, and even the members of the church and the Dark Council were involved.

All were obliterated by the self-detonation energy of the three, not a single one survived, all wiped out completely.

As for Zhi Gang, he had vanished without a trace. Ye Luo’s Clairvoyant Eye also failed to detect his presence, evidently, he had already fled.

”Master, I’m sorry, one of them got away.”

Yan Dong immediately bowed and said to Ye Luo.

”It doesn’t matter, if he ran then he ran. Consider that guy lucky.”

Ye Luo shook his head.

”However, the ones who died just now were probably the experts from the Shaolin Temple. If the one who escaped gets away, the Shaolin Temple will likely learn of all this. The Shaolin Temple is a first-rate force among the Hidden Sects, very powerful. If they start to investigate, I’m afraid...”

Yan Dong looked somewhat concerned as he spoke.

”What? Are you scared now?”

Ye Luo glanced at the two of them.

”Of course not, we are simply considering the master’s safety.”

The three shook their heads.

”Don’t worry, the forces I’ve offended are not limited to Shaolin Temple alone, but I’m still alive and well, aren’t I? There are many who wish to kill me, yet the one who can actually do so has yet to be born,” Ye Luo said confidently.

”By the way, have Li Tiancheng investigate who spread this message and led this crowd here. I want to see who’s behind this,” Ye Luo uttered coldly, convinced that someone in Macau was responsible for the rumor of relics being in the Li Family’s possession.

An hour later, Li Tiancheng stood before Ye Luo and reported, ”Young Master Ye, I’ve thoroughly investigated, and the source of all this information is the Zhang Family.”

”The Zhang Family?” A cold gleam flashed in Ye Luo’s eyes.

”Take Huo Ji with you to the Zhang Family, and bring me Zhang Daqian and his son. How dare they scheme against me in the dark, they truly have some nerve,” Ye Luo said with a sneer.

Seeing Ye Luo’s expression, Li Tiancheng thought to himself, Zhang Daqian, oh Zhang Daqian, of all people to offend, you had to cross this one. You’re probably done for this time.

Twenty minutes later, Zhang Daqian and his son Zhang Huai, with faces swollen and battered, lay at Ye Luo’s feet, displaying looks of terror.

Ye Luo sat on the sofa, his face a mixture of a smile and a sneer as he looked at the two men, ”You should know why I’ve called for you, shouldn’t you?”

”I... I don’t know!”

Zhang Huai shook his head in fear while gazing at Ye Luo, beginning to feel a hint of regret in his heart.

”You don’t know, is it? Then just kill them,” Ye Luo said casually, causing the father and son’s complexions to change drastically and their bodies to shudder.

”Sir, spare our lives, spare our lives, it’s all my fault. I released that information, sending people to deal with you. My son has nothing to do with it,” Zhang Daqian hastily said, looking at Ye Luo.

”I see you really care about your son, but you don’t know me at all. Do you think I would believe that?” Ye Luo said with a sneer, turning his gaze to Zhang Huai, ”Do you plan to let your father take the fall for you?”

Zhang Huai’s lips were tightly pressed, his eyes flickering, until finally, he clenched his teeth and confessed, ”That’s right, I did it all.”

Zhang Huai admitted he had seen Ye Luo seize relics from Zhi Gang and wanted to use the opportunity to deal with Ye Luo, so he spread the rumors to use those who sought the relics to kill Ye Luo, explaining the entire incident.

”Very well, since you’ve admitted it, shouldn’t you compensate me for my loss?” Ye Luo said, smiling at the two.

”I am willing to compensate, I am willing to compensate,” Zhang Daqian quickly said, devoid of any Gambling King’s demeanor.

The scene from the previous night had made it clear to Zhang Daqian that Ye Luo, a young man, was a true martial arts master, someone who could easily decide life or death, which is why he now desired only to keep himself and his son alive.

”Mr. Li, how much wealth does this man have?” Ye Luo asked, looking toward Li Tiancheng.

”The Zhang Family’s total assets amount to roughly thirty billion US dollars,” Li Tiancheng replied.

”That much, huh? Worthy of the title Gambling King, indeed. This money sure is well-earned,” Ye Luo said with a surprised look at Zhang Daqian.

”Young Master Ye, Zhang Daqian does not merely make money from gambling; he controls all of Macau’s casinos and operates many more in other countries. He earns close to ten billion US dollars a day, not to mention other various incomes,” Li Tiancheng explained.

”Impressive indeed. In that case, I won’t ask for too much. Just give me twenty billion, that isn’t asking for a lot, is it?” Ye Luo said indifferently to Zhang Daqian.