The Urban Medical Martial Immortal

649: Chapter 645: Kill You Over Thousands of Mountains and Rivers (Part 1) 649: Chapter 645: Kill You Over Thousands of Mountains and Rivers (Part 1) A mere mortal ant, in the presence of disciples from two major sects, was ranting about making them afraid of dog holes, ranting about their certain death!

What kind of madness was this?

People from Wind Demon Castle like Song Zidong, and those from Zhenxian Sect like Huang Hongfeng, as well as He Tianci and Wang Simeng and the other four, all widened their eyes, their gaze fixated on Lin Tian, faces full of astonishment.

The great hall, for a moment, fell into dead silence.

“Big Senior Brother, I think this guy has gone crazy!”

After a long while, the first to speak was Wang Simeng, who turned back to look at He Tianci, her face a mix of frenzy and helplessness, “If he had just crawled into the dog hole earlier, perhaps he might have had a chance to survive, but now he’s beyond saving.

Worse, he might even drag us into crawling in there too!”

“Just wait and see how things unfold!”

He Tianci frowned slightly, shook his head, and while staring at Lin Tian, he felt something was off; he then added, “As for being afraid of the dog hole, forget it.

If it comes down to it, we’ll fight them to the death.

Let’s see if they dare, what does being a Foundation Establishment Cultivator matter?

I’m more worried that they will start infighting first!”

At the same time.

Song Zidong and Huang Hongfeng, among others, finally came back to their senses.

“Little bastard, laughable ant, you actually dare to tell us to crawl through the dog hole?

And to hand over things and scram?”

This time, it was Yan Yu who first yelled out.

Her willow eyebrows inverted, her eyes surged with a killer intent, furious anger boiling as she shouted loudly, “I want to see how you’re going to ensure our certain death!”

As the shout ended, Yan Yu stepped forward, her hand raised to slap Lin Tian.

Her hand was wrapped in True Qi, tearing through the air, emitting a bursting sound.

With such a slap, not to mention a regular person, even a Martial Arts Grandmaster would be reduced to dust.

As a result, Huang Hongfeng quickly cautioned, “Junior Sister, be careful not to damage the Qiankun Bag!”

“Heh heh, treasure before us, everyone gets a share, do you from Zhenxian Sect think to take advantage of this?

That’s not very kind!”

Just at this moment, as Yan Yu was about to strike, a figure from Wind Demon Castle already darted out, standing in front of Yan Yu.

The young man had the Cultivation of Qi Refining Ninth Level, his body shrouded in Demonic Qi, exuding a chilling aura, and he smirked at Yan Yu, licking his lips with a strange laugh.

“Huang Hongfeng, you think to monopolize it?

No way!

Most of the Spirit Stones are in that dog hole, the remainder here might be less, but it’s still meat.”

At this moment, as Yan Yu and the young man from Wind Demon Castle made their moves, the people from both sects were on the brink of battle, Song Zidong looked directly at Huang Hongfeng with a sneer, “Besides, that kid’s got an extremely rare Qiankun Bag on him!”

In an instant, as the flames of battle were about to be ignited between the two sides.

“I’ll give you another half a minute, if you don’t crawl into the dog hole and scram, I will have to take action!”

Lin Tian raised his head and coldly addressed Song Zidong and Huang Hongfeng among others.

“Kill him, snatch the Qiankun Bag!”

As Lin Tian’s words fell, Song Zidong suddenly shouted and charged first.

But soon, Huang Hongfeng followed suit, blocking him, and the two quickly engaged in fierce combat, their terrifying True Qi exploding outwards.

The disciples of Wind Demon Castle and Zhenxian Sect also moved, and suddenly a melee ensued.

Lin Tian watched coldly, silently counting the time, while his Divine Sense entered the Qiankun Bag, probing its contents.

Apart from the Spirit Stones he had just placed into it, there were no other treasures in the Qiankun Bag; it seemed to be an empty bag beforehand.

Over a hundred Low-grade Spirit Stones only occupied one third of the Qiankun Bag’s space, the space in the bag being about three to four square meters, ample enough to accommodate the items one normally needed.

Before this, Lin Tian had thought about how to obtain a spacial treasure for storage purposes.

Who would have thought that by coming here looking for Low-grade Spirit Stones, he would also conveniently acquire this, truly an unexpected joy.

“Time’s up!”

Lin Tian put away his Qiankun Bag, suddenly looked up, and forcefully hurled a Fire Bomb Technique, striking the Wind Demon Castle youth entangled with Yan Yu right on target.

With a crisp ‘bang,’ the young man turned into flying ash in an instant, disappearing without a trace.

The sudden scene caused everyone from both sides to immediately cease their actions, retreating swiftly with faces full of shock as they turned their heads to look.

“What happened?”

The instantaneous incineration of the Wind Demon Castle’s young disciple into ashes went unseen by many.

Even onlookers like Hee Tianci and others, among whom Wang Simeng only caught a glimpse of Lin Tian suddenly casting a flame, and then the young man exploded into ash and vanished.

Only Yan Yu witnessed clearly enough to see Lin Tian unleash the terrifying flame, snuffing out a living person before her eyes.

Even her senior brother, Huang Hongfeng, couldn’t have achieved such a swift and clean kill.

The youth from the other side was, after all, at the Qi Refining Ninth Level.

Not even the most powerful Fire Bomb Technique could turn someone into ash in the blink of an eye, let alone the Samadhi True Fire that Huang Hongfeng had not yet managed to cultivate.

Yet, the young man who seemed to have not even the slightest bit of cultivation had done it.

As thoughts rapidly spun in her mind, a terrifying and unfathomable speculation began to uncontrollably surface in Yan Yu’s thoughts.

“You… you… you are a Foundation Establishment Cultivator!

You have cultivated the Samadhi True Fire…”

As that speculation overwhelmed Yan Yu’s mind, a chill rose from the soles of her feet to the top of her skull, causing her to stagger backwards, her pretty face turning deathly pale.

“I gave you a chance earlier to crawl through a doghole, but it’s a pity you didn’t take it!”

Lin Tian’s face was indifferent as he raised his hand, preparing to slap Yan Yu dead with a single palm strike.

However, as Yan Yu felt the breath of death upon her, she quickly fell to the ground, screaming at the top of her lungs, “Ah, senior brother, save me!”

“How dare you!”

Huang Hongfeng, at this moment, also realized something was amiss.

His body burst forward, his Early Stage Foundation Establishment cultivation erupting wildly as he too sent a palm strike toward Lin Tian.

With the Wind Demon Castle youth killed and Yan Yu scared into utter terror, Huang Hongfeng now understood that the youth before him was indeed a cultivator, feigning weakness all along.

Yet, he was unafraid, not believing that anyone so young could so easily surpass his own heaven-defying strength!

But.

He was wrong!

Terribly wrong!

As he clashed palms with Lin Tian, Lin Tian suddenly counterattacked with a mighty shout, “Sky-reaching Fist!”

In the blink of an eye, a horrifying force like Mount Taishan bearing down directly struck Huang Hongfeng, fiercely sending him flying.

Then, he saw with his own eyes, his arm, his body, exploding in an instant.

Bang~~

With a crisp sound, Huang Hongfeng, like a busted sack, hit the ground and exploded into a blood mist, the stench quickly spreading throughout the hall.

In an instant, everyone was stunned where they stood!

Huang Hongfeng, a Foundation Establishment Cultivator, one of the core disciples of the Zhenxian Sect, his strength ranked among the top ten in the sect, with a considerable reputation across many Third-level Cultivation Domains.

Yet now, he had been killed with a single palm strike by a youth who appeared to be under twenty years of age!

What kind of terrifying power was this?

Hee Tianci and the others standing in a corner of the hall showed expressions as if they had seen a ghost, staring blankly at Lin Tian, their eyeballs nearly popping out with alarm.

Wang Simeng’s mouth was agape wide enough to fit several eggs, her beautiful eyes bulging out, a whirlwind of shock and amazement converging rapidly within them.

A myriad of thoughts kept whirling through her mind.

She tried very hard to control and sort them out, but they were all utterly disrupted by the unbelievable scene before her, leaving her face in utter disarray.