The Divine Urban Physician

Chapter 1787: Forfeit Now!

Chapter 1787: Forfeit Now! Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

The backlash that Ye Chen had suffered was even greater than the damage dealt to the Demon expert, not to mention the damage caused by the Magic Mirror’s reflection capability.

That kid was definitely dead!

Ta Ta…

At this moment, the Demon expert’s ears twitched as if he had heard something.

What was that sound? His blood-red eyes flashed with doubt. Could it be that he was hearing things because of his injuries?

Ta Ta…

There it was again…The Demon expert’s expression began to change. He had a bad feeling about this…

Ta Ta…

Finally, the Demon expert could no longer remain calm. His eyes were filled with fear.

In his field of vision, two blurry figures appeared from the dust.

How was this possible?

No! It was absolutely impossible!

It was impossible for him to die by the hands of an ant!

“Don’t come over! You are an illusion! You are already dead! Even your divine soul should have been destroyed!”

Ta Ta…

Heavy footsteps slowly approached. The Demon expert wanted to escape and even burrow underground, but he could not do so. He could only wriggle his body frantically like a worm.

The two figures finally arrived in front of the Demon expert.

Aside from Ye Chen, there was actually another person!

It was a middle-aged man with an extremely burly figure and a demonic aura surrounding his entire body.

The middle-aged man’s eyes were cold and filled with supreme dignity.

It was as if he was a king!

He looked at the injured Demon expert indifferently and sighed. “I was originally a demon, so I didn’t want to kill you.”

“But you…”

“You’ve disgraced our demon race! You deserve to be killed!”

“Today, I will destroy your soul in the name of the Netherworld!”

The Demon expert’s clone finally saw the middle-aged man’s face clearly. His eyes were filled with fear, and his face was contorted in disbelief. There was no arrogance left.

“No!” he shouted desperately. “Please spare me! Sir, I didn’t know it was you!”

“My lord, if you return to the Demon race, many experts in the Lingwu Continent will become our puppets!”

“I’m willing to follow you!”

The middle-aged man opened his mouth slightly, and his cold voice echoed in this small world.

“Those who have seen my true body are all dead.”

“You will be no exception!”

The middle-aged man pointed his finger at the Demon expert.

A flash of demonic light flashed across the Demon expert’s neck. With a plop, the Demon expert’s head fell to the ground.

His soul was destroyed.

In an instant, the surrounding space shook.

The middle-aged man glanced at Ye Chen beside him. “I know you have a lot of questions, but I’ll explain later.”

“You were different from before. If I didn’t do anything, you would have completely fallen into the demonic path.”

“You can’t do that now.”

“I’ll enter your forehead first. I need to rest.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man transformed into a ray of demonic light and entered Ye Chen’s forehead.

Everything was calm once again.

Ye Chen stretched his body. He was covered in wounds.

He bent down with difficulty and held the head in his hand. The next moment, the surroundings began to collapse completely. Endless demonic energy surged and enveloped Ye Chen’s body.

…

At this moment, in the secluded realm, on the bluestone arena.

Zhou Yan had a satisfied smile on his face as he slowly stood up. His injuries were temporarily stabilized. After this match, as long as he forfeited and returned to the Lingwu Continent to recuperate, there should not be any side effects.

He looked at the demonic energy that was getting thinner and thinner. The corners of his mouth almost reached his ears. An hour was almost up. It was about time to announce Zhou Yan’s victory, which was in turn s equivalent to announcing Ye Chen’s death.

He made it to the top twelve of the competition. This result was not bad.

When he returned to the Lingwu Continent and told Zhao Ping that he had personally dealt with Ye Chen, he wondered how Zhao Ping would treat him. No matter what, Zhao Ping would definitely protect him from the aftermath.

Since Ye Chen was already dead, even if the Mystic Moon Sect blamed him, they would not really give up an elder who had made countless contributions and a genius disciple with a promising future because of a dead true disciple, right?

At this moment, Zhou Yan could no longer hold it in. With a face full of ridicule, he mocked the demonic Qi from the other world,

“Come on out, you trash! Weren’t you very arrogant? Why are you hiding in there like a dog?”

“Are you so afraid of fighting your Senior Brother?”

“You’ve completely disgraced the Mystic Moon Sect!”

“Coward!”

Not only did Zhou Yan’s mockery provoke a wave of disdain from the audience, but even the participants and the disciples of the Mystic Moon Sect could not stand it anymore.

Was this fellow not too inhumane? He used a forbidden item like the Demon Sealing Pill to seal his opponent, and now he was clamoring for his opponent to come out?

Those who did not know better would really think that Ye Chen was hiding inside.

However, at this moment, an indifferent voice rang out from the gradually dissipating demonic energy.

“Oh, I’m here.”

Could that voice be?

It wasYe Chen’s voice!

Dead silence. The entire arena was dead silent as everyone stared at the almost dissipating demonic energy.

Zhou Yan shook his head. What did he hear just now? Was it an illusion?

He looked at the faint figure that was emerging from the dissipating demonic energy, and his pupils trembled.

Ye Chen?

Ye Chen was back?

How could this be?

Impossible!

He raised his head to look at the audience in front of him, then turned his head to look at the audience behind him. He realized that they were also staring at the demonic energy on the bluestone arena without blinking.

It was not an illusion!

Ye Chen was back? How did he do it?!

Zhou Yan’s heart instantly sank. He breathed heavily as he watched in trepidation.

Finally, just before the demonic energy completely dissipated, a terrifying figure entered everyone’s field of vision.

A young man covered in blood stood upright like a pine tree.

He was holding a head in his right hand, and everyone was looking at it.

The head held in his right hand looked extremely ugly, but what everyone noticed at that moment was not how ugly the head was, but the lingering fear on the head’s face!

Ye Chen was holding a Demon expert’s head!

Ye Chen had actually killed a Demon expert’s clone!

Ye Chen’s cold face displayed a creepy smile as he looked at Zhou Yan. He asked hoarsely, “You called?”

At this moment, Zhou Yan was already in complete despair. Zhao Ping, his future status, or anything else… None of that was important now.

He did not know how Ye Chen did it, but he clearly understood that Ye Chen had defied the odds.

Even though Ye Chen’s aura looked weak and his entire body was unimaginably injured, Zhou Yan could not bring himself to fight him at all.

Now, there was only one thought in Zhou Yan’s mind…

Forfeit! Forfeit immediately!