The Extraordinary Urban God of Medicine

Chapter 708: Chapter 708: Kill Back to Binhai!
 

So, Huang Xiaolong spent that night in deep sleep. He let Ji Zhengyu, Lin Zicong, and the slaves engage in a fierce battle in the square.

Early the next morning.

The slaves haven’t stopped yet!

One by one, they were hysterical with their clothes torn and hair disheveled, their faces full of blood and evil energy. The chilling killing intent emanating from them was enough to make anyone’s blood run cold. The killing intent of dozens of men combined into a tangible essence, rising towards the sky like swirling smoke, unstoppable by the wind.

“Little Long…they…they’ve been at it all night, and still, they don’t seem to stop…” Ma Chuxia revealed a furrowed brow, standing beside Huang Xiaolong.

“Unless I order them to stop, they won’t.” Huang Xiaolong laughed. “See, just a night of battle has intensified their kill intent several times. It seems that only by fighting on the battlefield and going through the baptism of blood and fire can this ‘Art of Killing Gods’ be perfected…”

Indeed, the slaves’ killing intent had strengthened considerably, and their vitality and spirits had significantly improved. Some slaves even made breakthroughs in the realm of True Qi. Like “Mo Youlan”, who originally had 8 levels of True Qi, had now broken through to 10. The progress was quite commendable.

However——

“Little Long, if it carries on like this, they’ll neither eat, drink, nor sleep. They’ll not only die of thirst or starvation but also possibly die of tiredness in a few days.” Xia Ying spoke slowly. “This exhaustion isn’t just physical, but mental.”

“No problem,” Huang Xiaolong laughed. He then instructed Ma Chuxia to have the people in the villa prepare plenty of food, drinking water, and wine, placing them in the square.

Even in their manic state of howling and fighting, the slaves would instinctively feast on the food and gulp down the wine and water.

Huang Xiaolong took out several talismans, which he burned, and their intertwined rays of golden light flashed into the square, seeping into the minds of the slaves.

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“This is the ‘Soul Restoring Talisman,’ a modified version…you see, originally it was used to repair the bodies of spirits, but my ‘Soul Restoring Talisman’ can also nourish a person’s spirit and soul. It replenishes their energy when they’re utterly exhausted. Even after a few days without sleep, there wouldn’t be any adverse effects on their bodies under the nourishment of the ‘Soul Restoring Talisman’. ”

And so!

On the morning of the fifth day, Huang Xiaolong pulled the slaves back into reality!

Awakening!

One by one, the slaves came out of the desert battlefield, their illusions dissipated, and their feral eyes regained clarity. Their rationality returned.

They all looked at Huang Xiaolong with a shocked gaze.

Now, their eyes told many stories, filled with tales of blood and fire, life and death, heroism, aggression, glory, cruelty, and grudges.

After several days of trials, their mental willpower became as solid as rock, and their aura was like that of iron-clad beasts.

Each one of them made breakthroughs in the realm of True Qi. For instance, Lin Zicong cultivated 4 levels of True Qi within his body. Ji Zhengyu’s 55 levels of True Qi turned into 60.

The greatest progress, naturally, was their killing intent and savage aura. After practicing the ‘Art of Killing Gods’ and fighting hundreds of battles in the illusion, each of them exuded a chill-inducing murderous aura from their core.

“Master…” Lin Zicong’s voice trembled. “I…I feel like it’s been a lifetime. These days…they were incredibly surreal; we seemed to have become Qin soldiers, destroying cities and forts, killing enemies…We were slaughtered countless times by enemy forces, and we also personally assassinated innumerable enemy soldiers…We even participated in the famous Battle of Changping, where we annihilated half a million Zhao soldiers… We then followed the first Emperor of Qin Dynasty, to unify the six countries…”

“Master, this is so surreal! In that realistic dream, I could feel the fear at the moment of being killed…However, after being killed numerous times, it seems… I’ve come to accept life and death…” Ji Zhengyu was moved. “Ten years… of war… mountains of corpses and rivers of blood…”

Five days felt like ten years of warfare in the illusion!

And they were in battles almost every day!

This had cultivated an extraordinarily rich combat experience within the slaves, as well as a rock-solid mindset. They also inherited the iron-blooded will of the Qin army during the Warring States period and the killer instinct of bravely slaying enemies on the battlefield.

They had truly become an invincible iron army. They seemed to be as still as stone statues at this moment. Without Huang Xiaolong’s command, they would not move, even when tortured. So much so, they wouldn’t even blink an eye.

“Little Long, I feel like their progress is quite impressive, almost advancing thousands of miles in a day.” Ma Chuxia looked at Huang Xiaolong with an astounded expression. “Summoning troops of ghosts to bury the living, forcefully pulling these slaves into the ancient battlefield from a thousand years ago, honing their combat skills, willpower, murderous aura… In just five days, they’ve completely transformed. Only someone like you could pull this off. Moreover, without your ‘Soul Restoring Talisman,’ they would’ve died of exhaustion already.”

“Do you now believe that I can turn you into completely different people in five days?” Huang Xiaolong asked with a smile—neither clearly amused nor unamused.

“We believe!!!!!” The slaves shouted in unison.

Even Ji Zhengyu, at this moment, was thoroughly subdued at Huang Xiaolong’s feet. His admiration for Huang Xiaolong was no different from that of the slaves beside him!

Ji Zhengyu was now completely convinced that the benefits he could gain from Huang Xiaolong would even surpass those from his family!

“Heh heh, now you’re not afraid of the so-called geniuses of the ten ancient martial families, are you? Are you willing to kill them?” Huang Xiaolong smirked.

“We willingly kill! Kill! Kill!”

The slaves, full of fighting spirit, unanimously screamed. Their eyes were crimson, and their overwhelming killing intent condensed into visible blood lights, merging together! Above the slaves’ heads, the blood light twisted into something substantial, with a faint shape of a palm visible within.

A hand covered in fresh blood. This hand seemed both real and illusory, with its lifelines clearly visible, subtly radiating a bloody glow.

“Huh~~~” Huang Xiaolong glanced at the bloody hand in the sky, “Their killing intent has come together, forming the ‘Killing God’s Palm.’ However, this ‘Killing God’s Palm’ is still too weak. It’s far from being materialized. If an army of tens of thousands, each soldier possessing the killing god’s skill and the murderous aura, were to collaborate, they could form a tangible ‘Killing God’s Palm.’ That would have the power to destroy the heavens and the earth…”

“Alright, you all get an hour’s rest.” Huang Xiaolong smiled slightly. Immediately, he looked across the sky towards Binhai City, a stern coldness in his eyes. “Today, the Yu Family will come to forcefully take away my Sister Jing…Very well, I’ll bring these slaves and kill my way back to Binhai.”

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