Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 1116 - 1114: I, Ren Feifan, can still split it with one sword!

Chapter 1116: Chapter 1114: I, Ren Feifan, can still split it with one sword!

"Crack!" A sound rang out, and the Soul Dropping Stone loosened. Ren Feifan’s forehead was beaded with sweat the size of soybeans, which dripped down his cheeks.

Unperturbed, Ren Feifan conjured a black flag in his palm, mustering his strength, he directly plucked the Soul Dropping Stone!

The Soul Dropping Stone was warm like jade, lying quietly in the center of his palm, just like an item without an owner! But Ren Feifan knew very well the kind of power it contained inside!

"Boom!"

The next second, Ren Feifan discovered an outpouring of True Qi gushing from the Soul Dropping Stone!

It flowed along Ren Feifan’s arm and directly converged in his Dantian!

In an instant, it filled Ren Feifan’s Dantian!

"Holy shit, this thing is even more awesome than a hundred Qi-boosting Pills!"

At this moment, Ren Feifan felt his Dantian was about to burst, with True Qi overflowing all around his body.

Ren Feifan felt as if he had been hit by a wave of bliss; whatever he lacked was coming to him.

The third sword of the Ancient Dust Sword, as well as the Heavenly Demon Finger, along with many other high-level cultivation techniques, Ren Feifan could use them, but the only drawback was the excessive consumption of True Qi.

Now the Soul Dropping Stone was undoubtedly his life-saver!

With a ceaseless supply of True Qi to rely on, what was there to fear!

From now on, he could use them as many times as he wanted! This was totally like cheating!

"Kid, stop daydreaming and give me my one-third!"

A cold voice cut through, shattering Ren Feifan’s train of thought.

Ren Feifan pocketed the Soul Dropping Stone and impatiently said, "I know, you won’t miss out. We’ll settle everything once I get out! By the way, do you have any Hungry Ghost Talismans left?"

Now Ren Feifan had only one Hungry Ghost Talisman left, and he pondered extorting something more from this Demon King.

"You—you actually want to get your hands on my Hungry Ghost Talismans? Instead of asking me for a Hungry Ghost Talisman, you might as well think about how to deal with those terracotta warriors outside. If you take them down, you’ll essentially have a kickass army!"

Afterward, the Demon King in the mysterious space stopped talking, seeming to sulk.

That was because Ren Feifan’s words just now clearly carried a threat.

The Demon King used to be such an impressive entity, a master of the Inner Hidden Gate. Every person who saw him would kneel in submission. Now, to think he had to look at the face of a stinking kid!

"That damn old thing, sealing oneself here! Once he remolds his true body and recovers his cultivation, he must kill that old thing’s progeny completely!"

"Rumble!"

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning struck the second Stone Pillar of inheritance in the mysterious space!

The Demon King’s face changed drastically, and after cursing a few times in the mysterious space, he went completely silent.

He wouldn’t dare to confront this space!

Outside.

At this moment, the cave was pitch-dark, and there was no need for the two to stay inside any longer. So Ren Feifan said, "Demon Queen, it’s about time. We should leave immediately!"

"Why do you always call me Demon Queen?"

A cool voice came through.

Ren Feifan was taken aback, his face slightly odd: "Because you like a flower named Demon Queen."

At this moment, it seemed something had triggered the Demon Queen’s memory. Fragments of broken memories suddenly surged forth but vanished in a flash. She instinctively called out, "Master?"

Ren Feifan, who had initially stepped forward, suddenly stopped, his body stiffening, then turning to joy, he spun around, grabbed the Demon Queen’s wrist: "Demon Queen, have you recovered your memory?"

The Demon Queen shook her head: "No."

"Oh." Ren Feifan felt some disappointment and headed straight for the entrance of the cave.

Outside the cave, twelve terracotta soldiers stood in a row, forming a wall-like barrier in front of Ren Feifan.

Even though they were covered in soil, a hint of murderous intent still rippled in the air!

"What a despicable wretch, daring to intrude upon the emperor’s tomb? Kneel down now!"

The leading figure, looking like a general, bellowed out, the air around him churning! He then thrust the longsword in his hands directly at Ren Feifan!

Previously, without True Qi, Ren Feifan might have been somewhat afraid; now, with a constant supply of True Qi, what was there to fear?

Ren Feifan stepped forward and raised his hand high, declaring firmly, "Ancient Dust Sword, come forth!"

Just as the longsword was about to pierce Ren Feifan, a whistling sound came rushing through; a black streak of light struck the longsword directly!

In the blink of an eye, the longsword shattered, turning into countless specks of dust!

The Ancient Dust Sword stuck into the ground, intimidating all present!

Ren Feifan’s mind quickly whirled. Did that guy say this is the emperor’s tomb?

Could it truly be Emperor Qin Shi Huang’s tomb?

No, that’s not right. This is the Inner Island of Purgatory, not Xi’an, Shaanxi. How could there be two Emperor Qin Shi Huang’s tombs in this world?

Unless some powerful being had connected two entrances with a formation.

The moment he thought of this, Ren Feifan’s breathing became somewhat rapid, as if he had uncovered some monumental secret.

Suddenly, the terracotta soldiers, astride a dozen fierce horses, charged towards Ren Feifan at full speed, not slowing down in the slightest!

"Those who dare trespass the imperial tomb, die!"

The fierce horses galloped, and waves of Sword Intent swept forth as if to trample Ren Feifan into the ground.

Witnessing this scene, the Demon Queen beside him panicked. She had some understanding of Ren Feifan’s strength.

Once he erupted, the peak of the Innate level was his limit, but the terracotta soldiers before them exuded majestic auras, each holding the oppression of the True Path Realm!

"Ren Feifan, I know a place to hide, follow me!"

The Demon Queen pulled at Ren Feifan, who was just about to run in a direction, only to notice that he stood unmoving.

She didn’t mind the taboos of physical contact between men and women at that moment after all, Ren Feifan had just saved her life, and she didn’t want to owe him anything!

"Hurry up and go!" the Demon Queen almost screamed at the top of her lungs!

"Go? Why should I go?" Ren Feifan waved his hand, picking up the Ancient Dust Sword sticking out of the ground, a playful smile on his lips, "A single sword stroke is enough for these guys!"

The Demon Queen originally thought Ren Feifan had some sort of plan, but upon hearing such a boastful claim, her mouth twitched, speechless to the extreme.

Previously, she and a Spirit Clan elder had entered this imperial tomb through that treasure, but were immediately defeated without the chance to fight back and taken prisoner, sealed!

But now this youngster claimed he could shatter these with one sword stroke; there were limits to boasting!

However, if Ren Feifan was not leaving, the Demon Queen couldn’t just flee; if worst came to worst, she would use that item from the Spirit Clan!

Though the item was precious, it couldn’t compare to the value of life!

The aura of those twelve terracotta soldiers was terrifying, like a blood-soaked longsword!

The next second, Ren Feifan’s eyes flew open, the aura around him drastically changing as he pulled the Ancient Dust Sword from the ground!

The aura of antiquity spread out, causing his sleeves and hair to billow.

Ren Feifan’s knees bent, and he launched upwards, slashing down with the sword fiercely as he thundered:

"Fierce horses stampeding, myriad Sword Intents, so what! I, Ren Feifan, will cleave through them all with a single stroke!"

"Split apart for me!"

"Boom!"

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