Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 1108 - 1106: Old Husband! Face Your Death!

Chapter 1108: Chapter 1106: Old Husband! Face Your Death!

The Spirit Clan woman and Lin Qingxue behind the giant rock turned pale!

Although they were hiding behind it, they had even set up a Concealing Formation, so how did this Egyptian Pharaoh manage to spot them as soon as he arrived?

Had this old fart ascended to immortality?

Among the three, only Ren Feifan maintained his composure, with a slight smile on his lips as he stepped out from behind the giant rock.

Ren Feifan’s sudden appearance gave the Egyptians on the lakeshore quite a scare.

They hadn’t noticed these people from the start, and if it weren’t for the Pharaoh’s arrival, who knows what would have happened.

At that moment, Ren Feifan and the nearby Egyptian Pharaoh locked eyes, showing not the slightest bit of fear. He even kept his hands tucked casually into his pockets, sporting a half-smiling, half-smirking expression on his face.

Ren Feifan then took a cigarette out of his pocket, flicked his arm slightly to place it in his mouth and was about to light it when he seemed to reconsider and put it back into his pocket.

To the stooped old man, these series of actions were blatantly disrespectful to the Pharaoh!

He pointed fiercely at Ren Feifan and said, "Huaxia kid, kneel before the great Pharaoh this instant!"

Ren Feifan remained unmoved, his eyes still filled with amusement as he looked at the Egyptian Pharaoh.

Neither of them made a move, as if waiting to see who would falter first.

The hunched old man, eager to show off in front of the Pharaoh, pinched a gesture with his fingers, and a golden light shot towards Ren Feifan’s knees.

"You’ll kneel whether you want to or not!"

Ren Feifan watched the golden light and sneered coldly!

"Be quiet! Get lost!"

Power surged from the tattoos on Ren Feifan’s arm as he aimed a palm strike into the void, hitting the old man’s cheek!

The kneeling old man was instantly sent flying backward with a slap!

His mouth now devoid of teeth.

To Ren Feifan, this old man was merely a sideshow, his gaze still unfazed as his lips moved slightly, directly saying, "Can’t you handle your dog?"

The Egyptian Pharaoh, who seemed to have no intention of saving the man from the start, trembled his lips beneath his mask and chuckled, "Huaxia kid, you are the first cultivator from Huaxia I’ve seen who can stay so calm in front of me, the first who dared to kill my subordinate, and the first brazen enough to strike someone in my presence.

I find myself suddenly interested in you. I won’t kill you if you submit to me; I might even give you the entire Huaxia!"

Ren Feifan’s eyes turned icy as he produced the Ancient Dust Sword in his hand and plunged it into the ground!

The earth immediately cracked open a fissure about five meters long.

"You want my cooperation? Then let me teach you a phrase in Huaxia, how about that?"

"What?" The Egyptian Pharaoh was taken aback, prompting instinctively.

"Go-wu-en——Scram!"

The Egyptian Pharaoh, not understanding Huaxia, mistook it for a compliment, nodded his head and said, "Thank you for your Go-wu-en Scram."

As soon as he spoke, Lin Qingxue, who had been hiding in the back, couldn’t hold back any longer and burst into laughter with a "Pfft!"

With tears in her eyes, she even gave Ren Feifan a covert thumbs-up.

Probably only Ren Feifan in the entire world would dare to tease the Egyptian Pharaoh like that!

If the Egyptian Pharaoh didn’t grasp the meaning now, he would be a fool. His eyes turned crimson, his palm sucked in, and a long knife from his subordinate was pulled over to him!

His arm wrapped in surging black qi, he suddenly exploded with force, and the knife thrust directly at Ren Feifan!

"Since you are so fearless, let me see just how strong you really are!"

The long knife cleaved through the air, even rubbing out intense flames!

Seeing this, Lin Qingxue hurriedly covered her mouth, her complexion changed drastically, and she instinctively stepped back several paces.

If she hadn’t spoken out of turn, perhaps the Egyptian Pharaoh wouldn’t have lashed out so suddenly!

Ren Feifan simply couldn’t withstand it!

Damn it!

"Ren Feifan, be careful!"

She could only warn him like this, but it was already too late.

At this moment, Ren Feifan showed no signs of panic as the fiery blade hurtled towards him. His eyes were cold and piercing, and he suddenly stamped his foot down hard on the ground!

"Bang!"

The Ancient Dust Sword suddenly flew up, directly grasped in his palm!

"Ancient Swords of Desolation, First Sword—Break the Mountains and Rivers!"

A desolate breath instantly spread out.

Then, a terrifying Sword Intent soared into the sky, like a herd of wild horses charging towards the flame longsword!

The wild horses fiercely collided with the flame longsword thrown by the Egyptian Pharaoh, and the power of the flames instantly shattered!

In turn, the wild horses became frenzied, the earth quaked, and on the surface of the lake, it was like a meteor exploding, with countless sparks scattering!

The formidable shockwave swept across, causing the lake water to boil; everyone felt their blood surging!

Some of the lower-ranked individuals even had blood spilling from the corners of their mouths.

Ren Feifan conjured runes in his palm and shot them towards Lin Qingxue and the Spirit Clan girl, forming a sudden barrier that spared the two girls from disaster.

When masters clash, a single move can determine the victor.

The expression on the Egyptian Pharaoh’s face was uncertain; he had only wanted to test the mettle of this young man.

But without a test, there would be no concern, and the test had now stirred up a storm in his heart!

What background did this young man have to possess the ability to withstand his strike at merely about twenty years of age?

How could this be possible!

Were those Huaxia cultivators whom he had killed before fake?

Or could it be that this child was from Huaxia’s mysterious Hidden Gate?

"Huaxia boy, your strength is not bad. If you don’t stand in my way, you’ll live a good life in the future. Are you sure we need to continue this? You’re still too young; it would be a pity for you to die so soon."

The Egyptian Pharaoh stroked the staff in his hand, whose serpent head twinkled with a haunting blue glow, chilling to the core.

Ren Feifan glanced at Black Lake, unsure of the Demon Queen’s situation at the bottom of the lake. He couldn’t drag on the fight with this Egyptian elder any longer. With that, he stepped forward and raised his sword to the challenge!

"If you want to fight, let’s fight—who needs all this talk!"

With a "clang," the Egyptian Pharaoh’s staff lashed out fiercely, clashing directly against Ren Feifan’s Ancient Dust Sword!

A sharp True Qi pierced through the air, and the Ancient Dust Sword was catapulted away, embedding into a huge rock and causing Ren Feifan’s arm to tingle with numbness!

This old fellow indeed had some skills!

"Huaxia boy, such intense desire to kill, have I offended you?"

Suddenly, an elderly voice came from behind Ren Feifan, a voice that seemed to shake the mountains and rivers, making one’s heart palpitate.

Ren Feifan’s eyes narrowed as he turned around, only to see the Egyptian Pharaoh. He quickly gripped his arm and roared, "Sword, come to me!"

The Ancient Dust Sword broke free from the rocks and flew back into his hand.

"Offended? Isn’t killing so many of our Huaxia cultivators an offense? Forcing my friend into a life-and-death situation beneath Black Lake isn’t an offense?"

At that moment, Ren Feifan, with the Ancient Dust Sword in hand, was radiating waves of blood light, his eyes even turning red—indeed, resembling a demon,

A killer by nature!

"Old brute! Prepare to die!"

No sooner had the words fallen than the entire place went "swoosh," instantly silent, without a sound!