Chapter 270 - 132: The Might of a Commander-level Demon Beast

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The dark shadow moved incredibly fast, and in a moment, it arrived above the physicians at the Medicine Emperor Pavilion. "Zong Ren!" Lately, the name Zong Ren has spread throughout all of Great Zhou. A Holy Beast Summoner named Zong Ren, who severely injured the Crown Prince of Great Zhou and insulted the Prince of Hou Qin, has had his information circulated across several nations. Hou Qin even issued a direct warrant for Zong Ren’s death, unexpectedly, he was actually hiding within Great Zhou City. The warrant issued by Hou Qin states that Zong Ren is a Holy Beast Summoner, his demon beast is a rare Eagle Claw Bat King; his temperament is capricious, given to unpredictable moods, and should not be provoked lightly. Everyone looked up to see a massive demon beast, the Bat King, in the sky. Seated on the Bat King’s back was a man. Not to mention the man, just look at that bat! "Quick, look at the Bat King’s feet?" Everyone’s eyes were drawn to the Bat King’s feet. "Dragon Claw Bat?! That’s a Commander-level Mutated Demon Beast!" From the direction of Wuxuan Wuji Hall, several martial artists approached hurriedly. It was indeed the Vice Hall Director Zhan Li and the Wuji Three Talents, Ye Beiming, Cheng Bai, and Bu Jiuxiao, all dressed for combat. Seeing Zong Ren in the sky and the upgraded Commander-level Bat King, whether it was the people from the Martial Arts Hall or the Medicine Emperor Pavilion, or even the two Chief Fates from the Magic Temple, couldn’t help but change their expressions. A Commander-level demon beast has not appeared in a central territory like Great Zhou Yujing for quite some time. The upgraded Dragon Claw Bat King was even more formidable. It bared its teeth and emitted a buzzing sound, which caused all the bats residing in Yujing City to swarm out of their nests. It was still some time before sunset, and the sky was covered with bats under the purple twilight glow, densely packed like dark clouds, creating an indescribably eerie scene. "Zong Ren?" Ye Beiming spotted Zong Ren on the back of the Dragon Claw Bat immediately. Despite the dramatic change in appearance, Zong Ren was unmistakably Zong Ren. How in just half a month, an elderly man beyond his years had reverted back to a robust youthful appearance. Ye Beiming was certain; this was no magic. Could it be... Recalling the purple twilight glow in the Martial Arts Hall and the direction from which Zong Ren just came. Ye Beiming suddenly realized. Little Wildcat... It seems Zong Ren’s rejuvenation must have a significant connection with Yun Sheng. "Zong Ren, you’ve got quite the nerve to venture alone into Wuxuan Wuji Hall!" Zhan Li, puzzled, still thought Zong Ren came to cause trouble. "Haha, I say, big guy, don’t send the flood into the Dragon King Temple, I am not here to offend your Martial Arts Hall, we are all on the same side. This noisy bunch from the Medicine Emperor Pavilion and the Magic Temple are disturbing our young master during her alchemy," Zong Ren rolled his eyes at the physicians of the Medicine Emperor Pavilion and others like Ji Yu. "Young master?" Zhan Li was taken aback. A person who can command a Holy Beast Summoner is actually someone from Wuxuan Wuji Hall? "It’s your Wuxuan Wuji Hall’s Guest Elder, Divine Doctor Yun, she is my young master. I’m telling you, while I am in a good mood today, you all better stay as far away as possible and don’t hinder our master while she treats her uncle’s hand. If there’s any delay, none of you can afford the consequences," Zong Ren patted the Dragon Claw Bat King’s head, his expression turning grim. At that moment, it emitted a sharp sonic wave. The sonic wave boomed and targeted the people of the Medicine Emperor Pavilion. "Gentlemen, step back," Xia Wenxu waved his Magic Wand, and the second Magic Soul Stone on the wand suddenly lit up. A magic shield blocked the sonic wave attack. Boom—The Light Magic and the demon beast’s sonic wave clashed. Both dissipated at the same time. The people of Medicine Emperor Pavilion were startled, but Zong Ren atop the Bat King raised his eyebrows and laughed twice: "Unexpected to find such a master in the Magic Temple. Let us have a match." "Hold on," Yao Rong stepped forward, her expression excited, "What you just mentioned, who is your master intending to treat hands for?" "The son of the Great Zhou Martial Saint, Marquis Yun Canglang," Zong Ren announced Yun Canglang’s title. In the entirety of Great Zhou City, there weren’t many people that could catch Zong Ren’s eye, but the father and son of the Yun Residence were an exception. During the years Yun Canglang single-handedly defended the Border City of Southern Border of Great Zhou, Zong Ren just happened to be traveling near the border and witnessed the Yun Family Army repelling the joint forces of Hou Qin and Tang Yuan with just a thousand soldiers. The title of Martial Saint Yun Bahe was also renowned throughout the continent. Despite his admiration, he never imagined that one day he would be serving a descendant of the Yun Family. Truly, fate plays with people. Zong Ren couldn’t help but feel emotional in his heart. "That’s impossible... Yun Canglang’s hand has already been severed, how can it be treated?" the physicians from Medicine Emperor Pavilion all expressed their disbelief. Ji Yu and Xia Wenxu from the Magic Temple also showed expressions of surprise. The situation with Yun Canglang’s hand was also known to the Magic Temple. Using Light Magic to regenerate a severed limb was not entirely impossible, but the relationship between the Magic Temple and Yun Residence was rather ordinary. Moreover, due to the Magic Temple’s previous attempts to secretly control Great Zhou, there had been some conflicts between the Magic Temple and Yun Residence, especially with the Eldest Young Master of the Yun Residence... The hands of Young General Yun from Yun Residence, one crippled, one useless, had been seen by countless people being personally sent to the care of the Great National Doctor. "Why not possible? Just because you people of the Medicine Emperor Pavilion can’t achieve it, doesn’t mean my young master cannot. If you don’t believe it, just wait here," Zong Ren said with a face full of arrogant pride. These ignorant fools, to dare underestimate the medical skills of his master? In Zong Ren’s eyes, the current Yun Sheng was much more formidable than those high-standing Imperial Physicians and Great National Doctors. "Ladies and gentlemen, since it is Divine Doctor Yun treating, please wait a moment. Someone, close all entrances to the Martial Arts Hall; as long as Divine Doctor Yun does not come out, no one is allowed in or out of the Martial Arts Hall," Zhan Li now only wanted to ensure that no one would disturb Yun Canglang’s healing. His underlying message was neither letting people from Medicine Emperor Pavilion nor from the Magic Temple in, nor letting them out. Seeing Zhan Li’s discourtesy, the people from Medicine Emperor Pavilion were all annoyed, but since Yao Rong did not speak up, they also did not dare to retort. Moreover, in front of a group of strong martial artists, these powerless physicians did not dare to make any rash moves. Zhan Li, seeing the angry yet silent demeanor of the physicians, felt secretly thrilled inside. Elder Zhang’s account could finally be settled. In the Medicine Hall, Yun Sheng was treating Yun Canglang’s hand. "Uncle, you should first take the Purple Ginseng Golden Pill, then I will use the Nine-leaf Purple Ginseng to treat your injuries," Yun Sheng had already planned it out. Regenerating a severed hand was akin to defying the heavens. Far more difficult than the ordinary restoration of youth, relying merely on a Purple Ginseng Golden Pill was far from enough; it needed to be combined with Nine-leaf Purple Ginseng. Yun Canglang was also half-doubtful about the healing effects of the Purple Ginseng Golden Pill, but after witnessing the transformation of Zong Ren’s demon beast advancing and rejuvenating, Yun Canglang couldn’t help but gain a bit more confidence. After swallowing the Purple Ginseng Golden Pill, Yun Canglang felt a warmth in his abdomen. In his body, which had been inactive for many years, the sealed fighting spirit faintly revived. Within his veins, strands of fighting spirit slowly seeped out, and his entire body soon emitted a red glow like a hot iron. Sweat rolled down his body like a waterfall, while in his left hand and legs, the blood flowed in reverse. Yun Sheng took out the Water Needle from the Four Seasons Glaze Needle, continuing to needle non-stop to cool Yun Canglang’s body, while also releasing the long-suppressed fighting spirit within him.

Chapter 270 - 132: The Might of a Commander-level Demon Beast

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