Medical Martial God Chapter 683

"Asura King, it's been so many years since we last met. It's laughable that you can't even afford to pay for one more junior!"

As the voice sounded out, a gust of sharp wind assaulted the glacier. Under the ugly gazes of Ye Xuan and Fang Wujie, three sets of ancient auras slowly emerged from the glacier in the distance.

Not only did he have a head of white hair, even his eyebrows and beard were completely white. However, he had a rather young face, and wore a white robe, without the slightest fluctuation in his aura.

He was the Song Family's first generation Patriarch, Song Changhe. He was of the same generation as the Leng Clan's first generation Patriarch and had unfathomable power. He had extremely high influence in the martial arts world and could be called a powerhouse of his generation.

As for the two men who came with the ancestor, they looked to be in their 80s or 90s. They had white hair, a weathered face, and wore yellow robes. They gave off an extremely kind and kind feeling, but at the same time, they also gave off a cold and gloomy feeling. They were the Song Family's second generation patriarch, Song Yuanjiang, and the Song Family's third generation patriarch, Song Jingxing.

Whether it was the Song Family's second generation Patriarch, Song Yuanjiang, or the third generation Patriarch, Song Jingxing, they were all powerful figures in their time.

If it weren't for the fact that Song Xiyuan had sent a message to the Song Family that they had met with a calamity, they would not have returned to this place.

With the arrival of the Song Family's first generation ancestor, Song Changhe, and the other two, the entire atmosphere of the glacier changed in an invisible manner due to their aura.

The snow started to fall harder, and the surrounding temperature became even colder. The air was filled with a cold and gloomy atmosphere, giving off an invisible pressure, which was a clear indication of their extraordinary strength.

"Brother Song!"

Looking at the three ancestors of the Song Family, the Asura King did not feel the slightest bit of anger from his words. Instead, its face was brimming with smiles as it laughed heartily at them.

"Brother Song, it has been years since we last met!"

The first generation ancestor of the Leng Clan, Leng Hongyu, and the second generation ancestor, Leng Zhiru, also laughed heartily as they opened their mouths to greet him.

They had a deep relationship with the three Patriarchs of the Song Family, and their friendship was deep.

However, they were usually busy with their own training and it was rare for them to meet again. Now that they could meet again, they naturally could not be happier.

"Mom …" "Yes, those are all old monsters!"

Looking at the three ancestors of the Song Clan, the ancestor of the Leng Clan, and the Asura King, Fang Wujie had an ugly expression on his face.

On the other hand, Ye Xuan's expression didn't change much. The arrival of the Song Family's ancestor was within his expectations.

The question he was considering now was whether he should detonate the dragon bomb at this time.

After all, even though the power of a dragon core bomb was immense, it could only be used once.

After using the dragon core, Ye Xuan no longer had any trump cards capable of threatening the Asura King's group.

If they waited for too many people and used it a little later, Ye Xuan was worried that if they teamed up, they'd be able to block the explosive power of the dragon nuclear bomb.

Ye Xuan turned around and his gaze descended onto the Blackpeak Battleship at the side. He noticed that those fellows had dismounted the wheels of the Blackpeak Battleship to prevent Ye Xuan from escaping.

A cold light flashed through Ye Xuan's eyes as he called out to Xiao Bai with his thoughts.

This fellow had not shown any reaction for a long time after devouring the strange dragon and tiger beast. It only popped out two days ago.

Following Ye Xuan's call, Xiao Bai transformed into a stream of light and flew out of the ring, firmly landing on Ye Xuan's shoulder.

"Little White, where's Little Qing?"

Ye Xuan extended his hand to touch Little White's head as he asked in a low voice.

After it was subdued by Little White and absorbed a drop of Little White's blood essence and devoured the dragon and tiger beast, Little Green's body shape and appearance had undergone great changes. Its scales had turned green, so Ye Xuan named it Little White.

Lil 'White waved the green dragon imprint on its little golden claw at Ye Xuan after hearing his question.

"Can that guy fly now?"

Ye Xuan asked again.

Lil 'White looked at the green dragon tattoo on the tiny golden claw. The green dragon tattoo seemed to have come to life as it nodded gently.

Seeing this, Ye Xuan lightly nodded as he finally had a plan.

With Xiaoqing here, they would be able to safely escape even if he detonated the Dragon Core Bomb.

The poor Asura King, the ancestor of the Leng Clan, and the Song Clan were exchanging pleasantries and pleasantries, but none of them knew that their fate was about to come to an end. Their nightmare was about to unfold.

After a short exchange of pleasantries, the Asura King and the ancestor finally told the three ancestors of the Song Family about the death of Song Xiyuan and the Song Family clansmen.

"Damn it!"

"Berserker Union, if I don't flatten you today, I, Song Changhe, will never be able to quell the hatred in my heart!"

When the three ancestors of the Song Clan finished listening to the Asura King, their hearts erupted with anger and killing intent. It caused their faces to turn cold as angry roars came out from their mouths.

"And you, kid! You killed so many Song Clan members. You must die today!"

Afterwards, the three Song Family Patriarchs cast their ice-cold gazes on Ye Xuan. Their eyes flickered with intense coldness, and their eerie cold voices came out from the mouth of the Song Family's first generation patriarch, Song Changhe.

"First generation, leave him to me!"

Just as the words of the Song Clan's first generation Patriarch, Song Changhe, were about to make his move, the third generation Patriarch of the Song Clan said in a low voice.

The instant his words fell, he walked toward Ye Xuan with ice-cold steps that carried an intense killing intent. A cold aura also spread out from his body.

Looking at the third generation ancestor of the Song Family that was about to attack Ye Xuan, the Asura King and the Leng Ancestor didn't have any intentions of stopping him. They coldly watched from the sidelines and silently observed everything.

After all, Ye Xuan had just destroyed so many of the Asura King's troops. Now, they just so happened to watch how Ye Xuan was tortured to death by the Song Family's third generation ancestor.

"Brat, you possess such strength at such a young age to be able to deal with the Sun God Allocer and the others. If it was in normal times, perhaps I would have loved you a little. Unfortunately, you killed quite a few of my clansmen. You must die today no matter what!"

As this extremely cold voice came out of the Song Family's third generation ancestor's mouth, his feet abruptly exerted force and appeared ten meters away from Ye Xuan in a strange teleportation. A powerful aura unreservedly spread out from his body.

Such terrifying speed caused Ye Xuan's pupils to constrict. Sensing the powerful aura of the Song Family's third generation ancestor, Ye Xuan's gaze went ice-cold as he said in a serious voice, "This fellow is a genuine Martial King, and a two star Martial King!"

Once a cultivator stepped into the Martial King realm and became a Martial Monarch, they would rule over a region and become a tyrant of a region!

However, if a Martial King wanted to further enhance his strength, even if he was just a small realm, it would still be extremely difficult and arduous. There were some people who would find it difficult to improve even a tiny bit in their lifetime if they wanted to break through to the Martial Emperor realm and become a Martial Queen.

For example, Leng Yuefeng, Leng Yuanyuan, Sword Xi Lai, and the others that Ye Xuan encountered were only false Martial Emperors that had only just entered the Sovereign King Realm. They didn't even have a single planet, and the difference in their strength compared to the current Song Family's Third Generation Old Ancestor was like the difference between heaven and earth.

However, the third generation Patriarch of the Song Family was completely different. He was already a two star Martial King, and his strength was extraordinary. He was probably not any weaker than Old Bai or Old Lei!

With Ye Xuan's current strength, dealing with three generations of Song Family Patriarchs would undoubtedly be a huge challenge.

Although he's an extremely powerful opponent, Ye Xuan isn't afraid of fighting him. After all, he's currently in the hands of a dragon blade.

He also wanted to see how this Song Family's third generation ancestor could force him to this state.

"What is it? Scared? "

Hearing Ye Xuan's words and seeing his serious expression, the Song Family's third generation ancestor's eyes flashed with a cold light. He said in a cold, mocking voice, "If you're scared, then kneel on the ground and kowtow to me and repent. Perhaps I'll pity you, ant, and die from the scorpion venom bugs' bite!"

The instant the Song Family's third generation Patriarch's words came out, a yellow aura emanated from his body, spreading out like sand. Dense numbers of poisonous scorpions, centipedes, nightmare spiders, three-tailed venomous snakes and many other poisonous bugs drilled out from his body, causing his scalp to go numb and the hairs on his body to stand on end. An unprecedented sense of fear welled up in his heart.

The guards surrounding Ye Xuan subconsciously retreated to the side, their eyes filled with deep fear.

"Scared? Old thing, you only know how to play with bugs. Do you think I would be afraid of you? Who do you think you are? "Damned old dog!"

Seeing this, a sneer appeared on Ye Xuan's face, and he spoke with an ice-cold voice.

"Since that's the case, then I'll let you experience the pain of ten thousand poisons devouring your heart. I'll make you beg for death!"

Killing intent surged in the eyes of the Song Clan's third generation Patriarch. With a cold expression, he said, "My darlings, do your best to indulge in whatever you want."

"Ruthlessness!"

"Squeak squeak squeak …"

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his sleeve, causing the densely packed scorpions, centipedes, and Nightmare Spiders to shine with scarlet light. Like predators who'd caught a whiff of their prey, they charged towards Ye Xuan and Fang Wugou like lightning.

Although they were small, their speed was unprecedented. As the red light flashed past, they instantly arrived in front of Ye Xuan and Fang Wujie, causing their expressions to change.

"Shua!"

In the next moment, without thinking, Ye Xuan and Fang Wujie dodged to the side, creating some distance between them and the venomous bugs. A powerful aura was being emitted from their bodies.

However, the densely-packed poisonous bugs weren't afraid in the slightest. They once again pounced towards Ye Xuan and the others, surrounding them and causing their expressions to turn cold and grave.

This was because these poisonous bugs were all extremely poisonous. Even if it was just a scratch or a bite, it would be fatal. It was extremely dangerous.

Ye Xuan's face went cold as he looked at the numerous poisonous insects that pounced towards him. His palm abruptly pressed onto the ground.

Frost Domain!

"Boom!"

Following Ye Xuan's actions, a terrifying cold aura spread out in all directions with Ye Xuan as the center, causing the ground to instantly congeal into a thick layer of ice, freezing all of the poisonous insects that pounced towards them, causing Ye Xuan and Fang Wujie to heave a long sigh of relief.

Fang Wujie took the opportunity to attack the Song Family's third generation ancestor.

"Hmph, ignorance!"

Seeing this, the Song Clan's third generation Patriarch's eyes flickered with coldness, and he let out a cold snort of disdain.

"Crack crack …" "Bam!"

The moment his words fell, the bodies of the poisonous bugs sealed in the cold air started to shine with a dazzling light. They continued to struggle in the layers of ice, causing fine cracks to appear on the thick ice, finally causing the ice to completely explode.

"Squeak squeak squeak …"

The layer of ice shattered, and the poisonous bugs became even fiercer. They once again pounced towards Ye Xuan and Fang Wujie with endless killing intent.

A strong sense of impending doom filled the hearts of Ye Xuan and Fang Wujie, causing their expressions to drastically change.

These poisonous bugs were actually so tenacious and difficult to deal with!

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