Extraordinary Medical Saint in the City Chapter 1317 - 1315: I'm Tired, Let All of You Be Destroyed!

Upon hearing these words, Dongn Nu was montarily stunned, his gaze shifting from Lin Fan to Dongn Buju, his eyes filled with confusion and bewildernt.

He gulped loudly, thinking he had misheard, and forced a slight smile.

"Father, what...what do you an by this?"

Dongn Nu was no fool; he understood the sarcasm in Dongn Buju's words. This was a challenge to his inability to hold a knife or sword, questioning how he could possibly kill Lin Fan without hands or fists.

His pupils shook, his jaw trembled violently.

Dongn Buju remained expressionless, stepping forward to pat Dongn Nu's shoulder, whispering, "My son, go back; this is not a place where you should be."

Dongn Nu's body twitched, staring incredulously into Dongn Buju's eyes.

"Father... what's wrong with you? I'm your son... don't you recognize ? I..."

"Go back."

Before Dongn Nu could finish, Dongn Buju coldly cut off his questioning, turning to walk toward Lin Fan.

"Father! Do you feel that I've embarrassed you?!"

Dongn Nu suddenly exploded in anger, shouting at Dongn Buju's retreating figure.

Dongn Buju abruptly stopped, turning back coldly, his gaze as sharp as a blade, his face chillingly cold.

He said nothing more, simply repeating those cold three words.

"Go back."

"I won't go back! I must kill Lin Fan with my own hands!" Dongn Nu raged helplessly, yet unable to take even a single step forward.

Dongn Buju sighed deeply, suddenly lifting the military knife at his feet, turning and throwing it toward Dongn Nu.

Dongn Nu didn't expect Dongn Buju to throw a military knife at him, causing him to be at a loss, instinctively wanting to catch it, only to find his arms empty.

Pa!

The military knife hit Dongn Nu's face heavily, causing his face to turn red with embarrassnt and he glared furiously at Dongn Buju.

"Go back and rest well, don't co out to join the hubbub," Dongn Buju glanced over with resentnt, turning to leave. "A waste who can't even catch a knife, what use is there?"

In an instant.

All eyes at the scene focused on Dongn Nu, full of sympathy and pity, sighing softly.

To be so heartless to one's own child, it's understandable to be so brutal to others.

There was a ti when Dongn Nu was Dongn Buju's most valued son, being cultivated as the future Clan Leader. But ever since Dongn Nu's incident, he gradually disappeared from everyone's sight, and Dongn Buju never publicly ntioned Dongn Nu again.

Now, it was the first ti people had seen Dongn Nu since the incident.

No one expected it to be under such circumstances.

Everyone's expressions were mixed, but all were filled with lancholy, furrowed brows. Only Zhu Qilue's eyes shone brightly, his face full of excitent.

"Nine rounds!"

The spiritual power inside Zhu Qilue surged uncontrollably, incomparably vigorous. He knew this was a sign and symbol of recovery; as long as he could recover ten percent of his ability, he could stop Dongn Buju's madness.

However... one by one people fell. The four Clan Leaders joined forces, the Fifth Sword Emperor did his best to hold off for three rounds, yet did not last beyond the tenth round, just a little bit, a little bit from success.

He couldn't help but beco anxious, frowning tightly at Lin Fan, clenching his fists.

Might as well act now!

Such a thought suddenly appeared in Zhu Qilue's mind, although his ability had not yet recovered, at least he could hold Dongn Buju, and after a series of battles, perhaps his spiritual power had been consud a lot, and he could defeat this ant of the Suru Continent.

Action must be taken!

After all, he was from the Five Elents Realm, could he really be stepped on by an ant from the Suru Continent?! Absolutely impossible, even if injured now, how could Dongn Buju, garbage of the Suru Continent, be compared to him.

He pondered, forcing his body to stand, but before standing, his arms suddenly softened and collapsed again.

"Young Master Zhu, what's wrong?" Mo Kun asked with concern.

"Nothing," Zhu Qilue gritted his teeth, attempting a second try.

"Are you trying to get up?" Mo Kun asked, seeing Zhu Qilue sweating profusely, with curiosity.

"Can't wait any longer... although it only takes one round, waiting is no longer an option..." Zhu Qilue watched Dongn Buju's back as he walked swiftly towards Lin Fan, emanating overwhelming murderous intent.

"Just... just one round?" Mo Kun paused, suddenly asked.

"Yes..." Zhu Qilue said hesitantly, imdiately regretting it. He looked sharply at Mo Kun, who seed eager to act. "What do you intend to do?"

Zhu Qilue watched Mo Kun's gloomy expression, gritting his teeth, eyes filled with determination and fear. This guy was clearly terrified earlier, he couldn't even stop their Clan Leader Mo Ningxiang from charging out, now what does he intend to do?!

Like being struck by sothing, he suddenly trembled. He abruptly realized sothing, the Suru Continent was not as full of cowards, waste, and ants as the Five Elents Realm believed...

Maybe most people were, but at least Lin Fan wasn't... Mo Kun wasn't.

"Young Master Zhu, I entrust the next matter to you. I know I'm a coward, but as the Deputy General of the Xuan Clan, I have to bear the responsibility, I can't stand by."

Mo Kun smiled slightly at Zhu Qilue, his smile filled with despair and anguish, but his eyes grew more determined and unwavering.

"You..."

Before Zhu Qilue could open his mouth to stop him, Mo Kun wielded the military knife in his hands and charged out.

"Dongn brat! Don't think you can walk away unscathed, there's still !" Mo Kun assud his usual charge stance, his movents with the military knife were fluid and cold, with unprecedented speed he reached behind Dongn Buju, using all his strength to slash at the back of Dongn Buju's head.

"Watch out!" Zhu Qilue suddenly roared.

Watch out? Mo Kun felt puzzled, though Dongn Buju had his back to him, he was about to make a successful sneak attack, why the warning, was Zhu Qilue mistaken?

While he was montarily distracted, Dongn Buju's figure suddenly vanished, leaving only an illusory shadow.

Bang!

Mo Kun's knife struck empty air, heavily slicing into the ground.

Not good...

His heart thumped, Zhu Qilue was right, he had only seen the First Layer, but Zhu Qilue had discerned Dongn Buju's move.

"Alas... I'm truly tired, you all should be destroyed!"

Dongn Buju suddenly opened his eyes wide, punching Mo Kun in the chest.

Mo Kun staggered back several steps, the military knife falling from his hand, he looked at his chest, then at Dongn Buju and Zhu Qilue, his gaze finally returning to his chest.

Bang!

His chest suddenly exploded, blood splattering, a surge of blood gushed from Mo Kun's mouth.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

From the chest, Mo Kun's whole body began exploding, flesh flying everywhere, a horrifying sight.

In less than a breath's ti, Mo Kun had exploded into a mass of blood and died.