The Divine Urban Physician

Chapter 1430: Something Is Wrong

Chapter 1430: Something Is Wrong Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“I’ll set off this morning!”

“I’ve been through hundreds of battles in my life, yet no one has ever been able to kill me!”

“I refuse to believe that I will die in the forbidden area of the Soul Race!”

Ye Chen’s eyes were filled with ruthlessness. Soon after, he heard a knock on the door.

Thump! Thump!

Ye Chen opened the door and saw that it was Beigong Ziyu. He frowned slightly and asked, “Ziyu, what are you doing here?”

“Master, I have some good news!”

“My father is willing to help you,” Beigong Ziyu said excitedly.

“Help me?” Ye Chen’s gaze deepened as he sized up Beigong Ziyu meaningfully.

Beigong Hongtian had changed his mind a little too quickly.

Something was wrong!

Was that old fellow plotting something?

“Master, my father will negotiate an opportunity for you!”

“Quickly, follow me back!” Beigong Ziyu pulled Ye Chen and was about to leave.

Ye Chen pondered for a moment and felt that the Beigong family would not try to capture him. After all, it was a middle-tier family and was not afraid of the Soul Race, at the very least not to this extent.

Moreover, if they wanted to capture him, they would have done so just now. There was no need to chase him away and then send Ziyu after him.

Although he had said that he would no longer have any contact with the Beigong family, Ji Lin’s life was more important than anything else, so he had no choice.

Moreover, this was just a deal between him and the Beigong family. If Beigong Hongtian dared to act rashly, he would kill some of their Dao Integration realm elders and break out to teach them a lesson!

As for killing a Creation realm expert?

Ye Chen wanted to, but he did not have the ability.

If he used his full strength, he could kill two or three early-stage Dao Integration realm experts, just like what he did in the Soul Race’s territory a few days ago. However, that was his limit.

“Fine. Let’s go!” Ye Chen was naturally fearless and followed Beigong Ziyu onto the flying ship.

At this moment, Beigong Hongtian had already torn through space and arrived at the Soul Race’s territory. He went straight to the pavilion where the ancestor of the Soul Race was in seclusion.

As a Creation realm expert, although he had forcefully advanced, his cultivation level was still much higher than the Soul Race’s ancestor, so he was not afraid of the latter.

“Beigong Hongtian, why are you here?”

The gray-robed old man in the pavilion slowly opened his eyes. His body was covered in a blood-red light. He appeared to be seriously injured and could barely move. He looked at Beigong Hongtian and said coldly, “You’re not here to avenge that b*stard Ye Shitian, are you?”

“How could that be?”

“I have come here to discuss business with you!” Beigong Hongtian walked over to the center of the hall and sat down on a chair. He poured himself a cup of tea and took a sip. He stared at the gray-robed old man and smiled. “You haven’t recovered yet?”

“It’s already been five hundred years. Your injuries shouldn’t be that heavy, right?”

“That person hurt you, but you also damaged his origin foundation. Now, he’s a peak ninth-level Dao Integration realm expert. How are you still a second-level Creation realm expert?”

Five hundred years ago, this Soul Race ancestor fought a Creation realm saber expert. The two Creation realm experts fought for five days and five nights, to the point that they even destroyed a city, killing millions of people. In the end, both parties had suffered grievous injuries.

The saber expert then left to the southern region and joined the other Beigong family, and even had some connections with the Blood Spirit Clan.

Beigong Hongtian’s family and the Beigong family in the southern region were both branches of the Divine Dragon family, and exchanged information with each other, so he naturally knew about this.

The ancestor of the Soul Race had been in seclusion for 500 years to recuperate. However, he still fell from the fifth level of the Creation realm to the second level. His injuries were extremely serious, and if he fought, it would worsen his injuries. As a result, Ye Shitian was able to act so arrogantly a few days ago. If Ye Shitian had not threatened to blow up the Soul Race’s territory, he would not even have shown up.

“I might be injured, but I can cripple you if I risk my life!”

The ancestor stared at Beigong Hongtian, his eyes filled with ruthlessness and loneliness.

He sat down cross-legged and placed his hands on his legs as he quietly said, “Moreover, I am an inner court elder of the Hall of Souls. If you touch me, the Hall of Souls will not let you off!”

“Tell me, what is the deal this time?”

“It’s been two to three hundred years since your Beigong family last came to do business with us!”

Beigong Hongtian smiled and said, “Ye Shitian, I think you want to kill him, right?”

As soon as he finished speaking, the expression of the old man turned ice-cold. A cold aura lingered around his entire body. In an instant, the entire pavilion transformed into a world of ice and snow. The ground was frozen, and killing intent filled the air.

There was no response, but the old man’s reaction made it obvious how much he hated Ye Shitian.

“Don’t be so nervous. From a certain point of view, we’re in the same boat now,” Beigong Hongtian said.

The old man was startled. “Are you going to work with us to kill Ye Shitian?” he asked curiously.

“Aren’t you afraid that the Myriad Swords Palace will come looking for you?” “Hmph!” The old man snorted coldly. He said with disdain, “You’re trying to play both sides of the fence, aren’t you? Be careful that you don’t get burned!”

“I’m not messing around!” Beigong Hongtian waved his hand and shook his head slightly. “It’s a perfect solution. You, me, and even Ye Shitian will benefit. It’s a situation that everyone can accept. Whether you can kill Ye Shitian or not depends on the capabilities of the Soul Race. If you kill Ye Shitian, the Myriad Swords Palace will have nothing to say!”

“Moreover, you have the Hall of Souls behind you. If you have the right justification, the Myriad Swords Palace cannot seek revenge over this matter.”

After hearing these words, the Soul Race’s ancestor’s gaze became complicated. He stared at Beigong Hongtian carefully as he pondered.

Beigong Hongtian was young, and usually not meticulous.’

It had always been the Beigong family’s Third Grand Elder who had been his strategist, guiding him on the path and direction of his plans for the family. It seemed that this was one of the Third Grand Elder’s plans too, which made it worth considering.

“Tell me!”

“How can we kill Ye Shitian without getting into any trouble?”

After asking that, he sat cross-legged like a statue. He appeared like an old man who had passed away many years ago. He had not even cleaned the dust off his body. However, his eyes remained shrewd and focused, like a venomous snake that had its eyes fixed on its target.