The Divine Urban Physician

Chapter 1301: Win-Win Situation

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“Kun Wu!”

“Be careful, this kid might be trying to trick us!”

The Grand Elder of the Pill Cauldron Sect glanced at Ye Chen. “This kid probably wants to deal with all of our disciples in one fell swoop. He’s got a big appetite!”

“He’s biting off more than he can chew!”

“Don’t forget that his origin foundation was injured by a Primordial Chaos realm expert from the Blood Sword Sect!”

“Didn’t you see? He didn’t use the power of his Great Dao at all!”

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The Grand Elder of the Wild Blade Sect’s eyes flickered as he said solemnly, “That day, he killed Li Jiawei using the Nirvana Dao!”

“Although he used Nirvana power Dao Kun, he didn’t use the Nirvana Dao. Why would someone who relies on the power of his Great Dao not use it? It’s obvious that he can no longer use it!”

The Grand Elder of the Wild Blade Sect and the other Grand Elders and family heads were communicating using voice transmission.

The head of the Li family transmitted his voice. “This brat is asking for death, but that’s fine. It saves us the trouble of having our disciples perish at his hands one by one. If they attack together, their chances of succeeding and surviving will be higher. They just have to be careful not to kill Ye Chen.”

From the perspective of the family heads and Grand Elders, Ye Chen was undoubtedly courting death. His motive and reason were unknown, but his proposal gave them the avenue they needed to deal with him.

Without a Primordial Chaos-grade artifact, who would dare to challenge so many experts on the same level, some of which even had higher cultivation levels than Ye Chen?

No one!

Therefore, the Grand Elders and family heads did not hesitate to take Ye Chen up on the offer.

“Since he wants to fight all of them, then so be it!”

“It doesn’t matter anyway. We’ve been stuck here for too many years, and our cultivation has stagnated. As a result, even these disciples are catching up to our cultivation levels!”

These Grand Elders and family heads could indeed use the Spatial Teleportation Formation to go to the Lingwu Continent, but their fate would be no different than those older-generation disciples who had gone before them.

Alone, they could accomplish nothing!

Even if they used all sixteen of the Spatial Teleportation Formations, and transported around three hundred Semi Divine realm experts together, they would still be scattered everywhere, as the formations all led to different places.

Who knows how many of them would be unlucky enough to offend an expert there, or encounter a horde of demonic beasts that was far stronger than they were. The chances of survival there were slim, and even if they survived, they could only eke out a living and barely get by.

Therefore, the Grand Elders, Ancestors, sect masters and family heads were unwilling to enter the Lingwu Continent alone. Moreover, they were all in positions of authority in Spirit City, which gave them access to wealth, resources and treasures.

As such, they were far better off staying in Spirit City in comparison to risking their lives in the Lingwu Continent. Over there, they would be bottom-feeders, with no chance to climb the power ladder in the Lingwu Continent. At best, they might be able to make it to the Divine King realm, but the Primordial Chaos realm and Dao Integration realm were out of the question.

The only way they could ensure their safety was if they had the support and protection of the Blood Sword Sect.

However, even staying in Spirit City had its drawbacks. As their cultivation had stagnated, many of their disciples had reached the sixth or seventh-level of the Semi Divine realm, and had begun to threaten their positions and authority.

In a nutshell, Ye Chen’s proposal was a good opportunity for them to deal with their problems as well. In the chaotic battle that ensued, perhaps some of these powerful and threatening disciples would be killed by Ye Chen, making it easier for them to maintain their prestige and hold over the other disciples.

And if the disciples succeeded in crippling Ye Chen?

They would win the favor of the Blood Sword Sect, and might be able to all go to the Lingwu Continent together. Once there, as small fries, they would have to band together in order to survive and get strong. Internal strife in such a situation would not be tolerated!

“You are right!”

“Ye Chen’s proposal is an opportunity!”

“No matter what happens, no matter whether we win or lose, we won’t suffer too much loss!”

Soon, the Grand Elders and family heads made their decision.

On Ye Chen’s end, it was fortunate that these old fellows were so self-serving and consumed with their own image and prestige. After all, if these old fellows banded together and fought Ye Chen personally, they would easily be able to suppress him with numbers and force him to ask his masters for help.

“Ye Chen, on behalf of the thirteen great forces, I agree to your request!” The head of the Chen family smiled as he said this.

He then turned to the crowd of spectators, and suddenly raised his hand and used his spiritual energy to move them away, leaving only the disciples of the various factions near the arena. There were about 600 people. He said, “We, the thirteen great forces, have stood strong in Spirit City for more than 10,000 years!”

“All these years, as disciples, you have not had the opportunity to gain true experience on the battlefield.”

“However, this opportunity has arrived today. Since Ye Chen has challenged all of you, you can fight him together!”

“However, there’s one thing you must remember. Since you’re all going up together, you can’t kill Ye Chen, though you can do whatever else you want to him.”

“Understood!”

Hundreds of disciples cupped their fists in unison and looked at Ye Chen with murderous intent. There were also some who were extremely curious and rubbed their fists, wanting to teach Ye Chen a lesson!

Ye Chen had insulted them repeatedly, so it was payback time. Soon, they would turn him into a useless piece of trash who was bedridden and helpless.

Ye Chen placed his hands behind his back and closed his eyes.

He was a little impatient from waiting, so he said, “You guys spout too much nonsense. If you want to fight, then start attacking already. I’m in a hurry to refine my medicinal pill.”

In actual fact, he had not expected them to agree. After all, no one wanted their prized disciples to perish, right?

However, it seemed that they had agreed to serve their heads to him on a silver platter. Very well, he would slaughter them all!

Nie Baijian and the others were curious, watching the proceedings from inside the Samsara Graveyard.

Chen Anping smiled and said, “This kid is not bad. He’s thinking of safeguarding the future of the Kunlun Mountains by aiming to kill these geniuses.”

“Those fellows will probably regret their decision by the end of this. I wonder how they will react…”

“Of course they’ll go crazy!” Wang Gantian looked at Lan Xueyue and smiled. “If things take a sudden turn for the worse, I’ll need you to help Ye Chen. Thanks in advance.”

Everything the tomb master did was for the Kunlun Mountains!

As long as he could deal with the threat from Spirit City, he would be able to ensure that the Kunlun Mountains would be able to safely develop and prepare for the battle against the Blood Spirit Clan.