X-ray Eyes Little Wild Doctor-Chapter 155 - 150: When Gods Clash, Mortals Suffer

Ye Tian landed and immediately launched a spinning kick, sending the severed half of the refrigerator shooting towards the Hell King.

Seeing the fridge half flashing with electrical sparks coming his way, the Hell King let out a strange cry and punched out with his right fist, deflecting the half fridge to the side.

At that moment, Ye Tian’s foot flew up and kicked the heavy tea table in the living room, sending it flying. The Hell King strode forward, letting the tea table crash into his chest. The table burst apart, and he only grunted in response.

The Hell King flew forward to Ye Tian’s front, swinging his leg towards the latter’s head with a leg technique sharp as a knife, and a force so fierce, it threatened to split Ye Tian in two.

"Bring it on!" Ye Tian’s expression remained unchanged as he transformed his right hand from a palm to a claw, directly seizing the Hell King’s leg and following up with Tai Chi striking, using a soft force to neutralize his opponent’s wild leg technique.

Ye Tian stepped into a circle with his foot, slowly raising his left palm and drawing another circle in mid-air, directing the opponent’s force back onto himself, then gently pushed out a palm.

A yin-soft force struck, making the Hell King feel unsteady. He saw Ye Tian’s palm descending, knowing that although this palm seemed as light as a feather, it was actually as heavy as Mount Tai. If it truly hit him, he would probably be severely injured on the spot.

The Hell King chuckled darkly, secretly gathering his energy with supreme skill. He spun in mid-air and kicked out, not only withdrawing his seized leg but also switching from defense to offense, kicking fiercely towards Ye Tian’s head.

Ye Tian’s movements remained unchanged. Not waiting for the kicking attack to come, he preemptively struck with a Tai Chi Cotton Palm, lightly tapping on the Hell King’s leg.

The Hell King felt as if his leg had landed on cotton, his overwhelming power dissipating into nothingness. He then saw Ye Tian send out another palm strike, hitting him once more.

He felt a tremendous pain in his leg, and his body was sent flying. The Hell King was blown away by Ye Tian’s palm, crashing heavily into the wall and creating a large hole, then hitting the interior wall and making another hole, before finally tumbling out of the villa and landing on the outside lawn.

"Dammit! This can’t be possible!" The Hell King climbed up from the lawn, furious, "The Crystal Ball actually strengthened you!"

In previous encounters, although Ye Tian’s power was terrifying, it was certainly not as terrifying as it was today.

Within the dark world, they had clashed bloodily several times. Although it was often the Hell King who ended up defeated and fleeing, it wasn’t by a wide margin.

But now, Ye Tian’s strength was definitely overwhelming him. It was as if the two were not even in the same league.

"Hand over the antidote to the peony elixir, or I’ll make sure you die without a place to be buried!" Ye Tian’s face was icy cold.

"An antidote? Dream on, haha!"

The Hell King suddenly dashed to a weeping willow, chopping out with his right hand. With a cracking sound, the willow, as thick as a millstone, broke off instantly, and its lush leaves buried the sedan underneath.

"Die!" The Hell King lifted his foot onto the main trunk of the willow, sending the tree flying up, covering the sky and smashing down towards Ye Tian.

"That’s all you’ve got? Heh, old ghost of Hell, you’re getting weaker." Ye Tian sneered.

Ye Tian leaped into the air, just as the willow flew over him, he kicked the main trunk, and the Inner Clan Mastery’s destructive vibrating power was unleashed. Under the dazzlingly brilliant Vibrating Power, the huge willow tree was pulverized into a shower of verdant fragments.

The Hell King was taken aback and immediately leaped beside a car, lifted it with both hands, and hurled it fiercely towards Ye Tian.

Ye Tian snorted coldly, his body turned into a blur, instantly closing in on the Hell King, and without a word, delivered a beautiful elbow strike.

The solid elbow, carrying a torrential force, hammered into the Hell King’s chest, and the Hell King was sent flying on the spot, spewing blood mid-air, clearly severely injured.

The clash of the two shook the heavens and the Earth, witnessed by all the residents of the villa area. People panicked, some even fell on the spot, frantically pulling out their phones to dial 120 and 119, completely forgetting they should have called 110 first.

Other residents locked their doors and windows, not daring to come out, fearing to be affected by the terrifying conflict.

However, there were those with bigger guts standing on the lawn, watching the excitement with cigarettes dangling from their mouths, leisurely calling the neighborhood security, reporting a fight and urging them to come over to deal with it, totally unafraid of death.

Just then, the Hell King picked up a cement statue from the garden and hurled it at Ye Tian. The statue, normally decorating the center of the garden, was surprisingly lifted with ease by him to attack, shocking the onlooking residents.

"That move won’t work on me, you really don’t learn, do you?" Ye Tan said relaxedly, his figure turned into a streak of light, easily dodging the statue and reappearing in front of the Hell King.

Ye Tian started with a straight punch, followed by the Tai Chi Cloud Hands. The Hell King was kept on the defensive, only able to fight speed with speed, but Ye Tian also quickened his strike pace. The faster they fought, their hands turned into a blur of light and shadow, utterly indiscernible to the naked eye.

At this time, the neighborhood security had already rushed over. The security in high-end neighborhoods is no ordinary force; many are skilled, and they ran over with batons in hand.

"Stand still and behave, I’m talking to the two of you, did you hear me? Stand still..."

The security guard had only gotten halfway through his sentence when he saw the attack speed of those two fighters, and he was instantly dumbstruck.

Just then, Ye Tian stepped on the Eight Trigrams and struck the King of Hell in the chest with a fierce Chopping Hanging Palm. The man was sent flying, crashing heavily into a French plane tree in the shaded lane.

A cracking sound was heard as the thick French plane tree was broken by the impact.

"Oh my God, what level of fight is this!" the young security guard exclaimed, his mouth agape.

The King of Hell got up from the ground, wiped the fresh blood from his mouth and, with a great effort, kicked a car parked by the roadside. The BMW X5 went flying, as if it were a ball, hurling toward the distant Ye Tian.

Ye Tian sneered and then immediately kicked, sending the BMW flying back. The King of Hell’s expression twisted in rage, and he performed a mid-air spinning kick to send the car hurtling back again.

Seeing this terrifying scene, the security guard was even more shocked and said tremblingly, "Please continue, please continue, I didn’t see anything..."

Then he ran for dear life to the side, and quickly pulled out his phone to dial 110 to report to the police.

"Hello, is this 110? I need to report an emergency, please come quickly, it’s bad." The security guard stammered, "I’m at the Prosperous Residential Area, there are two superheroes fighting here, please hurry over, I can’t handle them!"

As the saying goes, when deities fight, the mortals suffer.

This level of battle was not something the young security guard dared to intervene in.

"Superheroes fighting? What nonsense!" on the other end of the emergency hotline, the female police officer replied with impatience: "I warn you, making hoax emergency calls is a criminal offense. Mind your behavior, and if you dare to spout nonsense again, be prepared to face strict legal punishment." With that, she hung up, muttering, "Two superheroes fighting? Humph, anything’s possible with such a big world, pointless nonsense!"

The security guard shouted, "Don’t hang up, hey, I’m telling the truth, don’t hang up on me!" But the phone had already been mercilessly disconnected.

Ye Tian moved with speed, unleashing hundreds of punches in a blink. The King of Hell gradually felt overwhelmed and could not keep up. Dizzy, he took a punch to the face from Ye Tian and went flying.

"If you know what’s good for you, just hand over the antidote peacefully, or it’s a dead end!" Ye Tian said with an icy face, "If I could kill you twice, then I can kill you a third time. This time, you’re undoubtedly doomed!"

The King of Hell spat out a mouthful of blood, and, looking a mess, he got up from the ground. Suddenly, he began to laugh maniacally, a terrifying expression on his face. He took out a Crystal Ball from his chest and with a malicious smile said, "You think you can really catch me? Dream on!"

"What are you going to do!"

Seeing him with the Crystal Ball, Ye Tian had an ominous premonition.

"The secret of the Crystal Ball, as well as the antidote to the peony flower, you’ll never get your hands on them, ha ha!"

The King of Hell laughed wildly and suddenly struck the Crystal Ball with his right hand. The Crystal Ball immediately vibrated intensely, and the sinister blood color inside it also began to pulsate.

At the same time, the Crystal Ball inside Ye Tian trembled violently; an unprecedented pain surged through him. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and with a retch, he vomited fresh blood and collapsed to the ground.

"Let me tell you the truth: when the Demonic Blood fills the entire Crystal Ball, that will mark your time of death, ha ha ha, King of the Night, let’s see how you die this time!"

The King of Hell, as pale as death, fled rapidly after spouting those words. He didn’t dare delay, as he knew all too well that the Crystal Ball could only temporarily harm Ye Tian and couldn’t truly kill him.

This was when the King of the Night was at his weakest. If he didn’t escape now, once Ye Tian’s pain eased, it would spell death for him.

Decisive in his actions, the King of Hell disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"You bastard, stop! Don’t run!"

Suppressing the intense pain within him, Ye Tian forced himself up and madly gave chase, running for his life, hot on the fugitive’s heels.

Locating the King of Hell had not been easy for him. If he allowed the King of Hell to escape this time, who knew if he could catch him again? Yun Xinyan’s poisoning urgently needed to be addressed, as did the Crystal Ball within his own body. He couldn’t let the King of Hell get away this time.

"Puh!" Ye Tian vomited blood again as he ran.

After being smacked by the King of Hell, the Crystal Ball inside him began to wreak havoc, frantically pulsing non-stop. It twisted through Ye Tian’s organs as if steel knives were stabbing at his insides, causing excruciating agony.

Under immense pain, Ye Tian couldn’t keep up the chase. Moreover, the King of Hell had long vanished from sight, and even if he wanted to pursue, there was nowhere to start.

Immediately, Ye Tian sat down in meditation by the side of the road, invoking his Inner Clan Mastery to regulate his inner qi. After one complete cycle, he managed to suppress the raging Crystal Ball.