Urban Romantic Divine Doctor

Chapter 1573: Chapter 1570: Going All Out

Liu Yuansong’s voice carried an undisguisable terror, trembling and sounding exceptionally jarring.

His eyes widened, full of disbelief, as if witnessing the most absurd and irrefutable sight in the world.

His body subconsciously stepped back, his footing faltering slightly, almost unable to steady the magical treasure in his hand.

Shadow’s face also turned as pale as paper.

His usually icy and composed expression now revealed an undisguisable fear.

His lips parted slightly, yet for a long moment he couldn’t speak, just staring blankly at Xu Wendong surrounded by emerald-green radiance, his mind in chaos.

Never did he imagine that this practitioner, whom they considered as insignificant as an ant, would possess such terrifying strength.

Not only mastering the Way of Thunder, but also the Wood Element Path!

What a heaven-defying existence!

Completely beyond his comprehension.

Wang Tong was even more shocked, the flames of hatred in his eyes instantly extinguished by astonishment.

His body seemed like it was under an immobilization spell, rigidly rooted to the spot, mouth agape wide enough to fit an egg.

He regarded Xu Wendong as if looking at a monster that climbed out of Hell Abyss, an intense chill rising up in his heart, with his previous murderous intent suppressed by the sudden change.

The surrounding air seemed to freeze at that moment.

Only the emerald-green radiance continued to shine, emitting a gentle glow, forming a stark contrast with the fearful expressions on their three faces.

After a moment of silence, the scene erupted like a boiling pot.

”This... how can this be possible? Two Great Daos, how did he receive such fortune?” Liu Yuansong muttered to himself, or maybe seeking answers from his companions, his voice filled with unwillingness and fear.

He regretted, for wanting to kill Xu Wendong to seize his treasures, this one’s talent and fortune proving he’s far from ordinary.

After all, for an Immortal Body to grasp even one Dao Law is already extremely rare.

Not to mention, Xu Wendong mastered both.

Shadow took a deep breath, trying to calm himself, but his voice still trembled slightly: ”This is no coincidence, who is he really? We might have provoked someone we should never have.”

Wang Tong was full of panic.

His gaze swiftly swept between Liu Yuansong and Shadow, full of urgency, shouting: ”Senior Liu, Shadow Senior, hurry and strike!”

”While he’s still not fully recovered, we must seize this chance to slay him, or there will be endless consequences!”

”If he recovers his strength, we’ll all die without burial!”

Liu Yuansong and Shadow exchanged glances, seeing the same resolve in each other’s eyes.

Quickly reaching consensus, both hands swiftly pinching the spell, chanting words.

In an instant.

Liu Yuansong’s Flying Sword and Shadow’s Short Blade shone brightly, bearing a fierce momentum, rushing toward Xu Wendong like two deadly meteors.

Yet amidst this chaos, Xu Wendong appeared increasingly composed.

Standing amidst the radiance, the hint of a mad smile at the corner of his mouth grew more pronounced, his eyes revealing a confidence in controlling everything, seemingly mocking their ignorance and fear.

Silently standing, allowing the emerald-green radiance to repair his body, a powerful aura spread around, making those nearby feel a heavy, invisible pressure.

Also blocking Liu Yuansong and Shadow’s assault, no matter how they attempted, unable to breach Xu Wendong’s defense, shocking and frightening the two.

Unexpectedly, despite his severe injuries, Xu Wendong’s defensive power remained incredibly terrifying!

Stirring strong panic and unease within the two!

The emerald-green radiance like a life spring flowed from Xu Wendong’s body, continuously repairing his injured physique.

The radiance softly brushed wounds, the damaged skin seemed summoned by mystical forces, visibly quickly healing.

The torn flesh gradually returned to place, tender shoots like bamboo sprouts from deep wounds emerged, grew, intertwined, the deep ravines smoothed under the emerald glow, leaving only a tender pink mark as delicate as a newborn’s skin.

Meanwhile, Xu Wendong’s soul wound slowly healed under the Power of the Wood Element Path.

The burning iron-like agony slowly subsided, vague consciousness cleared, a refreshing feeling pervaded.

His damaged meridians revived.

The Power of the Wood Element Path streamed along the meridians, attracting the broken ends rapidly reconnecting, micro cracks filled with radiance, regaining resilience and smoothness.

Clotted blood in the meridians under the radiance transformed into wisps of black mist, expelled through pores.

With the meridians’ repair, long-lost strength gradually revived within, his breath steadily powerful.

Especially the chest’s nightmarish penetrating wound swiftly healing under the emerald radiance, as if time reversed, becoming flawlessly smooth without scars.

Seeing this scene, the smiles froze on Liu Yuansong, Shadow and Wang Tong’s faces, their eyes’ chilling intent replaced by astonishment and dread.

Unexpectedly, under dire circumstances, Xu Wendong could revive through Power of the Wood Element Path, this change crumbling their previously assured mood, a rapidly spreading unease within.

Though so, they didn’t lose heart, continuing to manipulate the Flying Sword for a fierce assault on Xu Wendong.

This time, Xu Wendong went all out, employing the Two Paths of Yin and Yang.

A massive Tai Chi Diagram hovered above steadily spinning, emitting mysterious fluctuations.

The Tai Chi Diagram like a cosmic genesis scroll, rotated with profound rhythms.

Black and white colors were beyond ordinary hues, black akin to a night abyss, deep within star lights flickering, stars like miniature mysterious worlds, soul whispers within the chilling glow.

White like the dawn of chaos, pure and dazzling, the glow hid the secret of life’s birth, held the holy force purifying all.

Tai Chi Diagram’s edge circled by fleeting halos.

Amid flashes, sometimes becoming ancient runes, each seeming like ancient gods’ imprint, containing primal rules of the heavens, shimmering, narrating universe’s origin and evolution.

Sometimes transforming into intertwining streams, weaving into intricate patterns, like the most delicate formation of the heavens, full of boundless mysteries.

The waves from the Tai Chi Diagram spread with Xu Wendong at the center, bestowing life upon space, alternately twisted or stretched, time-space order seeming chaotic.

When the waves touched nearby objects, curious phenomena arose.

Flowers, grass, trees under black and white gleam appeared translucent, veins clearly visible, leaves carved from pure jade, shining with mysterious luster.

Mountains rocks in the waves seemed infused with souls, ancient patterns surfaced, narrating experienced epochs.

Facing Liu Yuansong and Shadow’s attack, the Tai Chi Diagram was an impregnable barrier.

The Flying Sword upon approach instantly slowed, akin to sinking into thick mire, its glow dimmed, the fierce Sword Qi seemingly drained of essence, limp and weak, futilely struggling on the Tai Chi Diagram’s periphery.

Seeing this scene, Liu Yuansong’s body raised a thick layer of goosebumps, voicelessly shrieking: ”Who...who are you? How can you control the Two Paths of Yin and Yang?”