Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 1008 - 1006: Trouble in the Spirit Clan! (Three more!)

Chapter 1008: Chapter 1006: Trouble in the Spirit Clan! (Three more!)

Ren Feifan was stunned; the numbers truly frightened him.

Huaxia had so many cultivators in the True Path Realm?

But they had all sacrificed their lives?

What kind of power must it have been that acted?

It seemed that on the surface, Huaxia was calm, but underneath, there were turbulent undercurrents.

Ren Feifan had once heard that there were no more than ten people in the True Path Realm known to the public in Huaxia, and it might have been only the five "old monsters" he was familiar with.

Of course, that was just on the surface. He had no way of knowing what it was like behind the scenes.

There must be some hidden masters who chose to stay out of worldly affairs, living in the humble alleys, amongst the trees, or in the villages.

Even some unremarkable old man might possess the strength of the True Path Realm.

As some reached higher realms, they grew detached and chose to return to a simple pastoral life.

But what puzzled Ren Feifan was why so many strong people had died in recent years.

Logically, such power should be completely unshakeable by anyone.

What on earth had Huaxia gone through?

The old leader clearly noticed that Ren Feifan seemed interested in this matter because Master Ren was no longer so aloof. He was delighted and whispered a few words to the guard behind him. The guard soon ran out and returned with a tablet similar to an iPad.

The old leader took the tablet, swept his eyes across the camera slightly, and the tablet fully powered on.

He then operated it for a while, opened a video, and handed it to Ren Feifan.

Ren Feifan skeptically took it over, carefully watching the video content.

The video obviously captured surveillance footage.

In the boundless desert, there appeared a convoy with an old man riding a camel at the center, wearing a golden mask and crown. The crown was topped with a snarling cobra, exuding an aura of mystery; he also held a cobra-headed scepter in his hand.

The head of the cobra scepter was emitting a dim blue light, dazzling and stunning.

From his attire, the old man resembled an Egyptian pharaoh, but Ren Feifan was not sure.

The convoy soon stopped because they had crossed a red-flagged border.

This was Huaxia’s border.

Above the border stood seven or eight Huaxia elders, obviously there to await these people.

Although Ren Feifan couldn’t gauge their strengths from the video, these people were undoubtedly exceptional.

The fluctuations in the surrounding airwave were the best explanation.

Ren Feifan watched as the Egyptian pharaoh dismounted the camel; the mask hid his expressions entirely as he nonchalantly walked towards the Huaxia border.

Soon, these Huaxia elders seemed to verbally clash with the pharaoh.

The ones on the Huaxia side turned red with anger, while the Egyptian pharaoh remained unchanged, as if a breeze had just passed by.

Suddenly, the pharaoh lifted his head, and his mask’s eyes flashed blue. He swung his scepter, and the Huaxia elders turned into a cloud of blood mist without any warning!

A direct annihilation!

Ren Feifan was overwhelmed by shock; what kind of power was this?

To turn them directly into a mist of blood!

Affter doing all this, the pharaoh even gathered flames in his palm and completely burned the Huaxia flag!

He then mounted a camel and entered the border of Huaxia with most of the people.

Just a few meters after this group walked, they disappeared out of thin air! It was as though they had evaporated from the face of the Earth!

It was incredibly eerie!

The video stopped abruptly at this point.

According to the surveillance time and date in the top left corner of the video, this incident had happened just three days ago.

Could it be that an Egyptian Pharaoh entered Huaxia three days ago?

Moreover, he ruthlessly killed the cultivators of Huaxia, showing no mercy.

Ren Feifan closed the tablet and handed it to the old leader.

"What is the meaning of showing me this video?"

The old leader took the tablet, sitting up straight and said, "I came to you personally this time actually hoping you could lend a hand. You already killed Old Zheng, and Elder Qin is also incapacitated. We already have so few True Path Realm powerhouses in the secular world of Huaxia. Now more than ever, during this invasion from abroad, we can only ask for your help."

Ren Feifan’s fingers gently tapped on the table as he spoke, "Why not ask someone from Hidden Gate? Hidden Gate has numerous masters, not to mention the True Path Realm, there are many from the Wanxiang Realm as well. Any one of them could easily resolve the current problem. Besides, both the secular world and Hidden Gate are essentially parts of Huaxia, they have no reason not to help."

The old leader stood up, sighed, and walked to the window, hands clasped behind him.

"Master Ren, you are overthinking it. Everyone thinks it’s a great achievement of Saint Doctor’s Gate that Huaxia’s cultivators and ordinary people are divided into Hidden Gate and the secular, but I don’t think so at all. While this might have reduced casualties and stabilized Huaxia, it has significantly weakened us, providing other western and neighboring countries the confidence to confront us.

As for this situation, do you think the people from Hidden Gate would help themselves?

They definitely would not. Although many from the secular have entered Hidden Gate, asking them to return is outright impossible. Hidden Gate has changed their temperament; they have gradually become heartless, even capable of abandoning their secular families, solely pursuing the path of cultivation. But cultivation is an endless journey; when will it ever stop?

I have asked my grandson to come back exactly because of this, but his strength is still too weak to contend with this Egyptian Pharaoh."

The old leader’s grandson felt somewhat stifled hearing his grandfather speak of him in such a way, his face flushed red.

But thinking back to the recent battle between Ren Feifan, Elder Qin, and Old Zheng, he was entirely relieved.

This guy is a freak, why even compare himself with him?

It was utterly masochistic!

At this moment, Ren Feifan’s brow was deeply furrowed, guessing that the former Sect Leader of Saint Doctor’s Gate had not anticipated such consequences of dividing Huaxia into secular and Hidden Gate.

After all, this matter did indeed have some connection with him.

As a disciple of Saint Doctor’s Gate, he should naturally help clean up the mess.

Moreover, these Egyptian Pharaohs were so arrogant as to think there was no one left in Huaxia!

Suddenly, Ren Feifan thought of something, curious, he said, "Why did this Egyptian Pharaoh come to Huaxia, and why would he do this? He has no grudges against Huaxia, there is absolutely no need to ruthlessly kill the cultivators of Huaxia. Moreover, it seems like he brought a well-trained team, fully prepared."

The old leader anticipated that Ren Feifan would ask this question, and replied, "That’s another reason I came to find you. In fact, their main purpose in coming to Huaxia was to find a missing clan."

"What?"

"The Spirit Clan of Huaxia."

Hearing about the Spirit Clan, Ren Feifan’s expression turned completely bizarre.

It was as if fate itself was pulling the strings along this trajectory.

The Demon Queen was also gradually being drawn into this trajectory.

This was something he couldn’t ignore even if he wanted to.

After all, it involved the Demon Queen.