Urban Super Medical Sage-Chapter 1032 - 1030: You’re Out of Line (3 more)

Simo Tao was truly stunned.

The other party actually knew about "Seed Condensation"?

What is Seed Condensation? Put simply, it’s a form of interrogation.

Specifically targeting the Extraterrestrial Celestial Race. Moreover, this method of interrogation is exceptionally unique and cruel, applicable regardless of whether the celestial being is alive or dead.

It was invented at the end of the Ancient Era by one of Demon Lord Henglang’s guards. That guard made significant contributions to the Divine Martial Continent. After all, "know thyself and know thy enemy, and you shall win a hundred battles." Obtaining information from the Extraterrestrial Celestial Race was of paramount importance to the severely outmatched Divine Martial Continent.

But Seed Condensation... it’s been billions of years. Shouldn’t it have disappeared by now? Even if it hadn’t vanished, it shouldn’t be so casually known or mastered by a human!

Unless this human is... the leader of the current era of the Divine Martial Continent?

Impossible.

Su Chen is so young.

He’s only twenty-four years old.

Simo Tao could hardly believe it. He couldn’t believe it even if his life depended on it.

But Su Chen did indeed utter the words "Seed Condensation."

"Who I am doesn’t matter. What matters is that I obtained Seed Condensation from Senior Henglang. I’m curious about it, so I’d like to try it out." Su Chen blinked. He wasn’t lying; he truly acquired Seed Condensation from Demon Lord Henglang—or, more accurately, from Henglang’s daughter, Yun Xi.

Demon Lord Henglang—a legendary figure!

A peerless powerhouse who overshadowed the end of the Ancient Era.

He even foresaw the Extraterrestrial Celestial Race continuing their invasions billions of years later. Thus, he left behind extensive information about them with his daughter Yun Xi, including their weaknesses, bloodlines, and more.

Among those things was Seed Condensation.

"You... you..." Simo Tao’s heart began pounding violently. He hated that he didn’t have even a shred of opportunity right now. If he could relay the information Su Chen just revealed, he would undoubtedly achieve monumental credit—perhaps even receive a reward in the form of a bloodline upgrade, allowing him to advance from a Blood Soldier to a Harasser!

Unfortunately, he had no chance to deliver the news.

When Su Chen mentioned Henglang’s name, Simo Tao knew the other wasn’t joking—he truly had mastery over Seed Condensation.

In an instant, Simo Tao deflated entirely, like a frost-stricken eggplant, losing all his will to fight or resist.

"How many Extraterrestrial Celestial beings have come to the Divine Martial Continent so far?" Su Chen asked.

"A thousand," Simo Tao replied.

"What is their strength level?"

"About the same as mine," he answered.

"What’s their objective?" Su Chen raised an eyebrow.

"To gather information on the current phase of the Divine Martial Continent," Simo Tao hesitated briefly before answering.

"And?" Su Chen narrowed his eyes slightly.

"..." Simo Tao fell silent.

"Speak!" Su Chen’s eyes lit up with interest and stared at Simo Tao intensely, his gaze as chilling as it was captivating.

"...Also, they aim to infect a portion of humanity to serve as agents for the impending war," Simo Tao finally admitted.

Su Chen’s expression darkened severely!!!

The Extraterrestrial Celestial Race was terrifying.

Utterly terrifying.

Not only were they overwhelmingly powerful, exceptionally cruel, completely united, and fearless in the face of death.

They possessed even more horrifying capabilities—for instance, the ability to assimilate bloodlines.

What does that mean?

Essentially, they acted like a virus capable of infecting humans.

In the early stages of infection, humans remain unaware. However, as time progresses and the celestial bloodline spreads through their bodies, the affected individual gradually transforms into a true celestial being while still concealing their human aura—making detection incredibly difficult.

Of course, the Extraterrestrial Celestial Race could only infect weaker humans. Those with strong martial cultivation were hard to infect. Otherwise, why would the Celestial Race need to launch a large-scale invasion? They could simply infect and assimilate all humans and Demon Beasts on the Divine Martial Continent.

However, even infecting a portion of weaker human martial cultivators posed a severe threat. These humans, while weak, retained their identities as human martial cultivators. When war breaks out, these infected individuals will undoubtedly join the battlefield. At that point, they could continuously relay information to the Celestial Race or engage in sabotage, causing unimaginably catastrophic damage.

Spies!!!

Throughout history, the outcomes of many wars have hinged upon the role of spies.

"Do you know which humans the thousand celestial beings have infected?" Su Chen asked solemnly. The situation had grown extraordinarily dire.

"No," Simo Tao shook his head. "To prevent any one of us from being captured and interrogated, we operate individually—we don’t contact or know each other’s targets."

Su Chen fell silent. He understood that Simo Tao was telling the truth. If he were the strategist for the celestial beings, he’d adopt the same strategy. Any competent planner would make the same decision. It was a simple chain-of-command system designed to ensure isolation—cutting off any possibility of implicating the larger operation.

"What’s the current strength level of the Extraterrestrial Celestial Race?" Su Chen pondered for a moment before asking again. "How many celestial beings have reached the Eternal Sovereign Realm?"

The Eternal Sovereign Realm? Simo Tao froze, visibly shocked.

From his perspective, the entire Divine Martial Continent couldn’t possibly have a single powerhouse at the Eternal Sovereign Realm level.

Nonetheless, Su Chen asked.

Which meant he had to answer.

Trembling, Simo Tao replied, "Half of the royal bloodline has already reached the Eternal Sovereign Realm!"

Su Chen’s heart sank deeply!!!

He was shaken.

This exceeded his expectations by far.

The royal members of the Extraterrestrial Celestial Race, though few in number, totaled no less than a thousand.

Half.

That meant five hundred.

Five hundred beings at the Eternal Sovereign Realm level.

Even though Su Chen had mentally prepared himself, he was still profoundly grim.

No wonder Nishang claimed the Divine Martial Continent was heading towards a near-certain fatal calamity.

This was a battle between wooden clubs and machine guns!

In fact, if Su Chen were taken out of the equation, the entire Divine Martial Continent wouldn’t even have a single Eternal Sovereign Realm powerhouse.

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Su Chen took a deep breath, suppressing the shock and dread. No matter how desperate the situation, they had to fight!

There was no other path forward.

The next moment.

Su Chen raised his hand and casually waved.

A rippling gust arose.

Then...

Simo Tao disintegrated as if billions of years had eroded him away—nothing but dust in the wind.

"Di Qiong, let’s go!" Su Chen stood up and exited the hall under countless gazes filled with bone-deep reverence, leaving with Di Qiong.

"Young master, where... where are we headed?" Di Qiong still carried a trace of fear towards Su Chen. It couldn’t be helped; Su Chen was too strong. Take Su Chen’s casual hand wave that obliterated Simo Tao—Di Qiong could feel the taste of death from it.

Su Chen was unfathomably powerful!!!

So strong that Di Qiong couldn’t even imagine what Su Chen’s true strength level was.

The next instant.

Su Chen abruptly grabbed Di Qiong’s small hand.

Di Qiong froze, and before she could utter a word—

She felt the world spinning.

When her vision cleared.

The two of them were already standing before a magnificent, breathtaking, opulent, awe-inspiring palace covered in layers of defensive arrays.

"Where is this?" Di Qiong, now freed from Su Chen’s hand, whispered. The structures before her seemed decent, but their formations were terribly weak—weak enough for her to destroy with a mere yawn.

"This is the royal palace of East Crane Ancient Kingdom," Su Chen responded. He intended to meet the emperor here to deliver vital information concerning the first batch of celestial vanguard forces. Not only the emperor of East Crane, but he planned to meet the emperors of the other three ancient kingdoms afterward to relay these crucial matters.

At that very moment.

"Who are you two? Why do you linger before the restricted grounds of the royal palace? Leave at once!!!" A voice echoed in the air. It belonged to an elderly woman, whose tone carried solemn authority and a sharp edge. She was an Ancestral Saint Realm Nine Layers cultivator, her appearance aged but her eyes gleaming, locking onto Su Chen and Di Qiong with an imposing presence.

"I request an audience with the East Crane Emperor," Su Chen said, looking at the elderly woman.

"Such insolence!!! The emperor is not someone you can meet on a whim. Are you unaware that today is the emperor’s three hundred thousandth birthday?! The East Crane Ancient Kingdom has gathered powerful figures from all directions to celebrate! How dare you act so presumptuously?" the elderly woman rebuked coldly, her gaze now tinged with killing intent. If not for Su Chen’s remarkable talent—being only twenty-four years old and already at the Ancestral Saint Realm Eight Layers—and her rare inclination towards cherishing promising individuals, she might have killed him outright.

Then, in that instant.

"Elder Xuu, why waste time arguing with these disrespectful, reckless, arrogant brats? Teach them a lesson—cut off his arms first and discuss later." Suddenly, alongside Elder Xuu appeared a woman. She was quite beautiful, though still far eclipsed by Di Qiong. The woman first glanced at Di Qiong with a hint of jealousy, then turned to Su Chen, speaking with clear disdain, "Indeed a talent, Elder Xuu, you must cherish him."

"The princess speaks wisely."

"Twenty-four years old, Ancestral Saint Realm Eight Layers—a monster indeed. Yet, in my view, barely passable. The East Crane Ancient Kingdom lacks nothing except talent," the woman said lightly, her tone indifferent, tinged with boredom and condescension. "Moreover, no talent here can remotely approach my caliber."

"Who in the East Crane Ancient Kingdom could rival the princess?!" Elder Xuu chuckled bitterly. The princess, merely twenty-one years old, had already reached the pinnacle of Ancestral Saint Realm Nine Layers Later Stage!!! A prodigy of the highest order—unmatched and unthinkable. Even Elder Xuu herself might not stand as the princess’s equal.

"Di Qiong, reveal your true form. Tear apart all the defensive formations protecting this palace. Then, unleash your Dragon Might and suppress everyone inside the palace," Su Chen said nonchalantly. He didn’t even look at the so-called princess, his brows furrowing with a trace of impatience as he gave his command to Di Qiong.

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