Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 1085 - 1083: Ren Feifan’s Boundless Fury! (Four updates!)

Chapter 1085: Chapter 1083: Ren Feifan’s Boundless Fury! (Four updates!)

At this moment, Ye Youde watched Ye Qingcheng’s trembling body, completely infuriated!

He had never expected that sending Ye Qingcheng to the secular world with so much effort was meant to evade everything. He thought he had prepared for all eventualities, but he had never anticipated that bringing her into the secular world would be like throwing her into the jaws of a wolf!

And someone had beaten him to it!

Which little beast had done this!

His eyes turned thoroughly cold. Although the loss of virginity had no effect on Ye Qingcheng’s Lightning Pulse physique,

how would the Lei family people view it?

People from the great families care deeply about such matters!

Moreover, the young master of the Lei family is known to retaliate over the smallest grievances, leaving no room for mercy!

With this, Ye Qingcheng could only end up as a tool and fail to ascend to power!

Once Ye Qingcheng failed to rise to power, all his plans came to naught!

At this moment, Ye Youde wanted to grab Ye Qingcheng, but he stopped his hand and said coldly, "Ye Qingcheng, who is that man? Tell me!"

Ye Qingcheng was taken aback and quickly understood what the other person meant. Naturally, she wouldn’t mention Ren Feifan. She could only shake her head like a rattle-drum, "I... I don’t know anything!"

"Ye Qingcheng, if you don’t tell me, I’ll kill your secular grandfather and everyone associated with you, or even slaughter the entire population of Capital City! Let’s see if you’ll speak then!"

Ye Youde was burning with rage at this point, blue veins erupting on his arms!

The secular world was nothing short of a nightmare for him!

...

Meanwhile, in the dungeon!

The Holy Abyss Sword began to vibrate intensely and shot out within the dungeon!

It circled around in the air!

Even without the Sword Spirit, it was as if it were a Spirit Sword!

"Sanctified One, now is the time, quickly drip blood to claim ownership!" Elder Qiu reminded.

Ren Feifan certainly understood the urgency, nodded, and with a slight smile playing on his lips, immediately conjured a drop of blood essence that shot onto the Holy Abyss Sword.

"Ding!"

The Holy Abyss Sword was instantly enveloped in a mist of blood!

Then it began to shake violently in the air, as if it was a wild horse trying to break free!

With a "whoosh!" the Holy Abyss Sword flew in front of Ren Feifan, seemingly ready to stab towards him!

As it was about to pierce into Ren Feifan’s chest, he didn’t even blink, showing no fear!

He did not believe that the sword could pose any threat to him!

Suddenly, the Holy Abyss Sword stopped.

Just a centimeter from Ren Feifan’s eyes!

One more fraction, and Ren Feifan would undoubtedly be dead!

Then the Holy Abyss Sword spun violently and hovered directly in front of Ren Feifan, its hilt trembling slightly, as though waiting for Ren Feifan to grasp it.

Ren Feifan extended his hand and also took hold of the Holy Abyss Sword. Suddenly, his bloodline erupted!

The dragon tattoo on his arm flickered with dazzling light, moving continuously over his body, illuminating the entire dungeon!

Elder Qiu watched the unusual signs on Ren Feifan’s body, his eyes widening.

What exactly was the origin of the Sanctified One?

He was more aware than anyone else of the power needed to control the Holy Abyss Sword!

But the Sanctified One could!

Ripples of shock and awe surged in Ren Feifan’s heart.

This sword...

He suddenly discovered that his arm was covered with dragon scales!

Could it be that he was turning into a dragon?

As soon as this thought crossed his mind, Ren Feifan couldn’t help but take a sharp intake of breath, but he quickly steadied himself, as the Dragon Scales had already begun to dissipate!

Looking at the Dustfall Dragon Subduing Sword in his hand, an idea formed in his heart. What kind of effect would it produce if the Dustfall Dragon Subduing Sword were to be fused with the Holy Abyss Sword?

The Fusion Sword Technique was miraculous, and Ren Feifan had experienced it firsthand. Just the Fusion Sword Technique alone had increased Ren Feifan’s artifact refining skills by more than tenfold!

And this sword happened to be without a Sword Spirit!

It was as if it was tailor-made for the Fusion Sword Technique!

While Ren Feifan was contemplating in his heart, a disciple from the Holy Gate rushed in, covered in blood!

"Sovereign, it’s terrible! Someone... someone..."

When Ren Feifan saw the person before him, he was taken aback, a bad premonition washed over him, and he quickly put the Dustfall Dragon Subduing Sword away into the mysterious space, and embraced the Holy Gate disciple, taking out an Elixir and directly fed it to him.

Once the Elixir was ingested, the complexion of the other party finally regained some color!

Afterward, his fingers tapped a few points on the acupoints of the disciple’s body.

"What exactly happened?"

Soon, the Holy Gate disciple awakened, and upon seeing the Sovereign, he hastily said, "Sovereign, it’s terrible! Someone... someone has attacked us! The Holy Gate has suffered tremendous losses!"

"What!"

Ren Feifan exploded with a murderous aura, the magnetic field around him instantly disrupted, and countless swords in the Holy Gate Forging Room began to tremble!

His eyes swept across the room, and he said to Elder Qiu, "Take care of this disciple from the Holy Gate for me!"

Without waiting for Elder Qiu’s reaction, he dashed out.

Having left the dungeon, Ren Feifan arrived on the surface! But when his gaze fell on the surroundings, his fists clenched tight, his chest seemed to ignite with raging flames, ready to burst forth!

He was furious! His eyes were filled with a blood-red fury, as if possessed by demons!

All around, the disciples of the Holy Gate wailed with many dead and injured.

"Sovereign..."

Several injured disciples saw Ren Feifan and started to salute, but Ren Feifan couldn’t take it anymore!

"All disciples of the Holy Gate, you need not salute. Also... who the hell did this!"

Ren Feifan roared to the heavens!

Who could understand the towering rage in his heart!

He even blamed himself, why had he impulsively dismantled the Sect Protection Array! If he hadn’t, at least he could have detected the attack immediately!

But now was not the time to dwell on this; Ren Feifan saw several disciples from the Holy Gate pointing in a direction, clearly indicating where the murderer had gone!

He tossed down a bottle of Elixirs and rushed over!

When he arrived at the entrance to the Holy Gate’s back garden, he suddenly found Wu Yu Daoist, Luo Yin, Old Lady Feng, and others had also been severely wounded!

Damn!

Ren Feifan formed hand seals, silver needles appeared in his palm, thinking to administer acupuncture to Wu Yu Daoist and Luo Yin, but a pair of hands grabbed his wrist.

It was Luo Yin!

Luo Yin’s weak voice said, "Sovereign, we can hold on for a while longer, you should hurry and check on Miss Ye, that person is after her!"

"It’s Ye Youde, Clan Leader of the Ye family from the Outer Hidden Sect!" said Wu Yu Daoist, "My apprentice, you must not act rashly, the opponent’s strength is formidable, so strong that you cannot even withstand a single blow from them!"

Ren Feifan nodded and without another word, the Dustfall Dragon Subduing Sword appeared in his hand, and he headed straight for the back garden.

What was destined to come, had come anyway!

But in the world of the Jianghu, debts must eventually be repaid!

No one can touch Ren Feifan’s people!

No one can kill a disciple of his Holy Gate!

Behind Ren Feifan appeared trails of Blood Gas and black mist, instilling fear in others!

Wu Yu Daoist watched Ren Feifan’s departing figure, his heart skipped a beat.

"This isn’t good, something seems off!"