Urban Medical God

Hong Beichen squinted his eyes and smiled, as if he was dominating the whole situation and controlling everything.

The two ancestors, Lin Faming and Mo Qingxuan, both breathed a sigh of relief and expressed regret and helplessness.

They didn\'t want to kill Ye Chen, but the matter has come to this point. It is useless to say that if you can kill the Blood Demon Race today and seize the Ten Thousand Demon Immortal Pool, you can finally make up for the lack of reincarnation, and you will not be passive in the future against the Judgment Church.

The whole audience was sad, but they didn\'t know what to do.

At this moment, Ye Chen\'s body suddenly shook slightly.

A ray of green vitality emerged from Ye Chen\'s body, and a reincarnation stele engraved with the word "spirit" also emerged.

Infinite vitality surged in Ye Chen\'s body.

He swayed and stood up amidst the surprised eyes of the audience, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Hong Beichen in the sky coldly, and said:

"I\'m still alive, who will collect the body for me?"

Upon seeing this, the whole monster clan was silent, and there was deathly silence.

No one thought that at this time, Ye Chen still had the strength to stand up.

Hong Beichen was also taken aback. Then he looked at the reincarnation monument and found out the reason. He snorted and said, "Lord of reincarnation, what\'s the use of your struggling? You got a palm of my body, and your whole body is bones and muscles. Shattered, life is broken, and you are already a mortal person. What use is it for you to use the Reincarnation Profound Tablet to continue your life?"

Ye Chen smiled and said, "I\'m not dead yet, Hong Beichen, you have lost this bet."

Hong Beichen\'s face changed slightly, and said: "You are just struggling forcibly! You are struggling to survive, lingering, and not surviving for half a month at most. What is the use of your struggling?"

Ye Chen smiled and said: "Don\'t worry about how long I can live. In short, if you can\'t kill me with one palm, you will lose!"

Hong Beichen was stunned and speechless.

The two ancestors, Lin Faming and Mo Qingxuan, were also surprised and shocked, never expected Ye Chen to stand up.

They also saw that Ye Chen was forcibly using the Reincarnation Spirit Tablet to continue his life, but his vitality had actually been broken and he would not survive for half a month.

The realm gap between Ye Chen and Hong Beichen was after all too great, and Hong Beichen also mastered the Nine Heavens Divine Art. Ye Chen would be bound to die if he was stubbornly held by him, and no matter how deep the background was, he couldn\'t stop it.

However, Ye Chen relied on his own blood to continue his life forcibly, and he did not die for a while.

No matter what happens in the future, Ye Chen is still standing still, that is to say, Hong Beichen lost this bet.

When the Nine Demon Emperor saw Ye Chen still alive, he was naturally extremely surprised, and said to Hong Beichen:

"Hong Beichen, the Lord of Reincarnation is very lucky. In this half a month, he must have a way to recover. You want to kill him, but you can\'t! You lost this bet!"

Hearing this, Hong Beichen\'s face was very ugly.

On the surface, Ye Chen really only has half a month left, but the Lord of Reincarnation\'s luck is extremely deep, how do you know that he has no chance to change his life in the past half month?

Ye Chen smiled slightly, his eyes filled with determination, and said: "Hong Beichen, do you want to break your promise?"

Hong Beichen gritted his teeth, his face was full of anger, but after all he did not dare to violate the betting contract, brushed his sleeves and said: "Let\'s go!"

"Lord of Samsara, you will regret what happened today!"

After that, he took Lin Faming and Mo Qingxuan, turned and tore the void away.

Although his heart is full of unwillingness, but if he fails, he is defeated. He naturally has to keep his promise.

With the departure of Hong Beichen and his party, the blood monster clan\'s crisis was completely relieved.

The monsters in the audience were silent and stunned at first, and couldn\'t believe it, then came back to their senses, and burst out cheers like a tsunami and shouted in unison:

"The Lord of Samsara is mighty!"

If it weren\'t for Ye Chen, they would probably be annihilated.

Ye Chen was also relieved to see the ancestors of the three tribes leaving.

However, his muscles and bones shattered and his vitality was broken. His condition was very bad. After the danger was relieved, his tight nerves relaxed, his eyes went dark and he passed out.

"Lord of Samsara!"

When the Nine Demon Emperor saw Ye Chen unconscious, his face sank, and he hurriedly helped Ye Chen to return to the ancient demon temple.

In front of the ancient demon temple, the ancestor of the blood demon tribe, Fairy Hongxia, was soaking in the well, silently absorbing the aura of the Ten Thousand Demon Immortal Pool, and had not recovered.

The Nine Demon Emperor did not dare to disturb the ancestor, so he temporarily settled Ye Chen in the ancient demon temple, waiting for the ancestor to recover.

Ye Chen\'s injury is too serious. is already dead. If there is no strong enough chance, he will die in half a month.

In such a serious situation, the Nine Demon Emperor couldn\'t make up his mind, and could only wait for Fairy Hongxia to recover before making a decision.

After a day of this, in the early morning of the next day, the red light broke out in the well, and the fairy spirit soared to the sky. Fairy Hongxia opened his eyes and officially recovered and floated out of the well.

"Ancestor!"

The Nine Demon Emperor was waiting long ago, and when he saw Fairy Hongxia leaving, he hurriedly knelt down to greet him, wanting to tell what happened yesterday.

"I know it all."

Fairy Hongxia nodded. Yesterday Ye Chen tried his best to turn the tide and saved the blood monster clan. She already knew that she was grateful and admired Ye Chen\'s courage.

She slowly walked into the ancient demon temple, but saw Ye Chen lying on the futon in front of the temple statue, already dying, with a very weak breath.

"Ugh…"