The new mission of the CEO of the Miraculous Doctor after traveling through time

The wind was howling, the dust was flying, and Nie Bo stood in the blood and chaos, like a demon from hell. His laughter was like the cry of a night owl, echoing in the dead battlefield: "Haha, you are just a bunch of broken branches and willows, you are not worthy of being my opponent, you are just a sparring tool." Every word he said was filled with endless contempt, and his eyes seemed to be looking at a group of ants.

The sword in Nie Bo's hand was stained with blood. The blood-red liquid slowly dripped down the blade and gathered into a small pool of blood on the ground. "Garbage!" This was his usual comment on those who fell under his sword. Every time he killed someone, he would elegantly take out a white handkerchief and gently wipe the blood off the sword. The action formed an extremely strange contrast with the bloody scene, as if he was not killing, but performing an elegant art performance.

And his target from beginning to end was only one - Meizi. He rushed all the way, as if he was in an empty space. Those who tried to stop him were like fragile pieces of paper in front of him, and he easily tore them into pieces. Whether it was the sharp moves of the martial arts masters or the dense bullets fired by the gunmen, they were no threat to him. The moment the bullets approached his body, they were like hitting an invisible wall and fell one after another.

"Oh my god! Is this guy still a human?" A gunman's eyes widened with fear. His hands kept shaking, and the gun in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. He looked at Nie Bo as if he was looking at a monster from an unknown world. It was a fear that went deep into his bones, making his legs weak and almost unable to stand.

Deep inside the palace, the guard was crawling with difficulty, his body covered in blood, and every inch of progress required tremendous effort. "Commander, there is a monster outside...it wants to kill you..." After he used up his last bit of strength to say this, he spat out a mouthful of blood, fell heavily to the ground, and died.

Meizi and Ye Chen heard the guards' news and rushed over. When they saw the doomsday scene in front of them, they were stunned. Corpses were lying in all directions, blood dyed the ground dark red, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood and death. Nie Bo stood in the center of this bloody scene, and the evil aura emanating from him made Meizi and Ye Chen feel suffocated.

"Let's go! Fight!" Meizi's eyes flashed with determination. She knew that escaping was useless. Only by fighting head-on could she have a chance of survival. Ye Chen nodded. The two of them clenched their weapons, not daring to stop for a moment, and rushed towards Nie Bo.

The two sides immediately engaged in battle, and for a moment, swords shone and magic shone. Nie Bo's skills and magic power were unfathomable, and each attack was as powerful as a tidal wave. Meizi and Ye Chen tried their best to resist, but they were still suppressed by Nie Bo's attack and couldn't breathe. Nie Bo's sword stabbed at Meizi like lightning, and the evil power contained in the sword made the air around them seem to be frozen. Meizi gradually lost her strength under Nie Bo's powerful attack, her movements began to slow down, and a trace of panic appeared in her eyes.

Just when Nie Bo's sword was about to pierce Mei Zi, Ye Chen rushed forward without hesitation and stood in front of Mei Zi. Seeing this, Nie Bo was shocked. That was his biological son! He wanted to stop urgently, but it was too late. The sword still stabbed out and pierced Ye Chen's body.

"No!" Nie Bo roared in pain, his eyes filled with fear and regret. Ye Chen's blood flowed down the blade and dripped onto the ground. Every drop of blood was like a knife, piercing Nie Bo's heart.

Ye Chen's face was pale. He looked at Nie Bo. There was no resentment in his eyes, only a hint of complicated emotions: "Father...why..." His voice was weak, and his body slowly fell down.

Ye Chen's body trembled like a fragile leaf under Nie Bo's sword. The blade sank into his body and blood gushed out instantly. Meizi watched this scene with her own eyes, and it felt as if the world had stopped turning at this moment.

"Ye Chen!" Meizi's voice trembled with despair. She rushed over and hugged Ye Chen's slowly falling body. The blood quickly dyed her clothes red, and the warm liquid made her hands tremble. Ye Chen's face was as pale as paper, his lips slightly opened and closed, but he could no longer speak a complete sentence. Meizi's tears burst out, and big drops fell on Ye Chen's face.

Fear was like a cold poisonous snake, tightly wrapped around Meizi's heart. Her breathing was rapid and panicked, her mind was blank, and only the scene of Ye Chen's injury kept replaying. She felt as if her heart was being tightly grasped by an invisible big hand, and every beat was accompanied by severe pain. "No, Ye Chen, you can't be in trouble!" Meizi's voice was hoarse, she tried to cover Ye Chen's wound with her hand, but blood kept oozing out from between her fingers.

Everything around her became blurry, and Meizi could only see Ye Chen's gradually dimming eyes. Her body trembled slightly with panic, as if she was in an endless dark abyss, and Ye Chen was her only light, but now this light was gradually fading. She was afraid of losing him, and that fear went deep into her bones, making her soul tremble.

Meizi hurriedly hugged Ye Chen, her eyes full of tears: "Ye Chen! Why are you so stupid..." Her voice was crying, and the look she gave Nie Bo was full of anger and hatred.

Nie Bo stood there blankly, the sword in his hand falling to the ground. He looked at his injured son, feeling mixed emotions. He had never thought that things would turn out like this. At this moment, his heart was shaken, and the originally rock-hard desire for revenge began to crack.

While Nie Bo was in a daze, the people around him began to organize a counterattack. But Nie Bo was no longer interested in fighting. He glanced at his son and Meiko, then turned around and fled in the chaos. His figure gradually disappeared in the smoke and chaos, leaving behind only a mess and endless sadness.

Meizi hugged Ye Chen, tears streaming down her face. She knew that the pain brought by this war would be forever engraved in their hearts. And Nie Bo, this once familiar but now unfamiliar person, his departure did not make Meizi feel relieved, but filled her heart with more questions and worries. The world of Jianghu fell into deeper turmoil because of this tragic battle.

Back in his hiding place, Nie Bo sat alone in the dark, the image of Ye Chen being injured constantly reappearing in his mind. His hands kept shaking, and the pain in his heart surged like a tide. He began to reflect on what he had done. Was revenge really worth it? He had hurt the people closest to him, and what was all this for?

On Meizi's side, she and the doctors tried their best to treat Ye Chen. Ye Chen's injuries were very serious and his life was in danger. Meizi stayed by Ye Chen's bedside day and night. She secretly vowed to become stronger, to stop Nie Bo, and not to let more people get hurt.

In the martial arts world, the legend about Nie Bo is becoming more and more terrifying. People are terrified when talking about him, and all sects are strengthening their defenses. But they also know that in the face of such a powerful Nie Bo, they need to find a better way, otherwise, the entire martial arts world will fall into an irreparable situation.

In this battle between good and evil, everyone is suffering and under pressure. The road ahead is full of unknowns and dangers. Where they will go is still unknown.