Urban's Fury: The War Dragon God-Chapter 1453: A Turning Point

"Please do your best to heal them."

The long-legged girl from the treasure hunting group turned to Li Feng, who shrugged: "I certainly won't hold back."

The internal strife among the factions of the Ancient Tomb did not surprise Li Feng, and the strongman from the Moving Mountain faction spoke the truth, though sometimes reality is not accepted.

Just like in the Brotherhood, saving one person ultimately cost an entire unit. No abandonment, no giving up. There's no right or wrong in this matter, only a clear conscience.

Besides, although the Ancient Tomb is one sect, the factions are not closely knit and mostly operate independently, thus there aren't many feelings involved.

Li Feng didn't waste any time. He directly opened the patient's clothes, revealing a severely deformed upper body, with a sunken chest that was shocking to see.

Li Feng reached out to feel, gauging the angle and depth at which broken bones had pierced, then spread his fingers, using Hua Jin to create a suction force, directly pulling back the broken bones.

He then took out the Cowhide Needle Pouch, flinging it open, with his hand moving gracefully to insert one silver needle after another into the acupuncture points on the patient's torso.

In a moment, the person looked like a porcupine.

Then, Li Feng raised his palm and struck down, Inner Strength entering the body, causing the silver needles embedded in the flesh to emit a trembling sound, with black blood seeping out.

He stopped only until the black blood had drained and red blood began to flow.

Afterward, he simply treated some of the external injuries, which looked terrifying but were not fatal, stitching them up with sheep intestine thread and applying ointment, thus completing the process.

The entire procedure took less than ten minutes.

"I've finished treating him, but he's very fragile now. He can't fight or even engage in strenuous activity, or the wounds will burst open."

"Thank you."

Li Feng knew that his treatment might not necessarily save the patient. If outside, such injuries could heal 70-80% after two or three months of rest, but unfortunately, here in Kunlun Void, there's no time for gradual recovery.

"Actually, the best solution would be to find a place to temporarily settle in Kunlun Void, with the assistance of Elixirs. Perhaps within a month, he'll recover significantly without impairing movement."

After speaking, Li Feng turned to another severely injured person.

The other was a woman from the Moving Mountain Spouses, with a penetrating wound on her body, albeit not in a vital area: "To save you, I may have to sacrifice your arm."

The woman from the Moving Mountain Spouses knew her arm couldn't be saved, and she gritted her teeth, nodding: "Then cut it off, but I must survive. I can't die, or I'd betray my spouse's sacrifice."

Li Feng nodded.

He first used silver needles to lock the meridians and blood vessels, preventing excessive blood loss, then swiftly cut off the arm with the Fish Intestine Sword.

Afterward, he stretched out his palm, igniting a blazing flame, instantly scorching the woman's severed arm, cauterizing the wound to sterilize and ensure it completely necrotized to prevent further bleeding.

Following that, he applied ointment, completing the treatment. The Moving Mountain Spouse woman fainted during the process.

Li Feng bandaged the wound before standing up: "Both need a period of recuperation. As for what to do next, you all still need to discuss it yourselves."

"Okay."

Li Feng was about to return when a passageway echoed with piercing screams and loud roars.

The commotion immediately drew the attention of everyone, prompting them to look toward the direction of the sound, each on edge and ready for a fight.

Shortly after.

A group of scattered soldiers, mostly elites from the ten major families, rushed out from a passage next to the Supreme Academy. Just now, these proud scions of the ten families were utterly disheveled, as if they had thrown away helmets and armor.

"They seem to be those following the Kunlun Tao Sect."

"They've come out; where are the Kunlun people?"

This time, Kunlun sent nearly thirty disciples, occupying one-third of the slots. Initially, when they set off, Kunlun, along with others following, almost half of them took one passage.

"Kunlun is probably holding the rear."

"Those people... "

Li Nianqing didn't speak, but she could guess that these members of the ten families were like scattered sand, each looking after themselves in the face of danger.

"Quick, is there any rope? Pull me up! The swarm behind is too fierce, we can't stop it, the casualties are heavy."

Soon, the people who rushed out realized there was no way forward, desperately shouting towards other platforms.

At the same time, some of the scattered soldier's venomous bees flew out.

Li Feng and the others also saw the culprits responsible for the severe losses and chaos in the passageway.

These were venomous bees about the size of a fist, essentially mutated and enhanced versions of outside bees. Before them, the Myriad Poison Sect's bees were nothing.

Moreover, the venomous bee's sting was like a steel needle, its fur like iron felt, seemingly unscathed by regular sharp objects.

Thud.

A venomous bee suddenly shot out a sting, which flashed and disappeared, hitting a fleeing ten-family member in the next second.

Instantly, the sting pierced through.

And this person did not immediately perish, obviously the sting didn't hit a critical area, but the poison quickly began to take effect, soon ending the person's life amidst shrill screams.

From the passageway, venomous bees kept flying out, initially one or two, later three or five at a time, finally converging into a small swarm.

"Kill these venomous bees; don't let them gather."

Chen Xiaoyue drew her Green Blade Sword, her sword qi swept through like wind. Yet the most effective attack against swarms of insects failed this time.

The rampant sword qi couldn't kill the swept-in venomous bees outright, and didn't eliminate them all, only a few unlucky ones dropped, with others unharmed, focusing on Chen Xiaoyue instead.

"So resilient?"

Mo Fan swallowed hard. Were these really venomous bees?

But with just thirty or fifty venomous bees, Li Feng and the others managed to handle them, though with some effort.

However, after they dealt with dozens of bees, they found hundreds or thousands pouring from the passage, while the blocked Kunlun disciples kept retreating.

More than half of the thirty-plus had fallen; the rest were also in disarray.

"Grab the rope."

Seeing the Kunlun people emerge, ropes were thrown out.

At the same time, Chen Xiaoyue's attacks provided cover, aiming not to kill bees but to buy some time.

Kunlun disciples escaped to a nearby platform via the ropes, but the passage was left unchecked, countless bees swarmed out, instantly forming a cloud in the hollow area ahead.

The deafening buzzing of wings made everyone's scalp tingle.

"The top-level Hunters of the Great Maze, SSS-level tiger-headed bees."

Li Nianqing took a deep breath as she looked at the tiger-headed bees converging into a cloud. Don't think of an individual tiger-headed bee's moderate combat power; when they swarm in the thousands, they're unstoppable.

"What now? Surely we can't return the way we came."

"Wait."

Just then, the feeling Li Feng had previously sensed resurfaced, prompting him to look up.

"Hiss."

"What's wrong?" Mo Fan and the others also looked up, seeing Li Feng's expression.

"This is...?"