Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 1124 - 1122: To Kill or Not to Kill?

Chapter 1124: Chapter 1122: To Kill or Not to Kill?

"Bang!"

A tremor instantly resonated through the air.

The next second, dark energy billowed around, enveloping even the originally blue sky with what seemed like black clouds, presenting a scene as if dark clouds were oppressing the city!

The entire Inner Island of Purgatory was covered with huge swathes of dark clouds, as if night and day had been reversed.

If someone observant noticed, they would see the sun gradually setting, replaced by the moon that slowly turned blood-red.

Suddenly, a piercing sound of cutting through the air came from the sky, followed by a terrifying aura sweeping across and expanding violently!

It was Ren Feifan’s Demonic Finger!

His training under the Bronze Man and the power from the Four Blood Moons allowed him to barely reach the mid-stage of the Demonic Finger, possessing boundless power!

"What on earth is this..."

The people on the Inner Island of Purgatory were startled by the phenomenon, instinctively stepping back, the oppressive nature of the dark energy seemed too eerie, directly creeping into their hearts.

"How is this possible!"

The Island Master of the Inner Island of Purgatory frowned at the sudden changes, feeling an ominous premonition, a fear stemming from deep within his soul enveloped him; his back chilled, and he broke into a sweat.

He forcibly told himself, "This kid only knows how to use a sword; this finger is merely due to someone on the island breaking through, causing this phenomenon!"

Yes! It must be so!

But that was merely self-deception, reality harshly slapped his face!

"Boom——!"

The terrifying dark energy produced by Ren Feifan’s finger directly collided with the giant red sword formed by countless Sword Intent of the people on the Inner Island of Purgatory!

At the moment of contact, a powerful wave of air spread out.

The giant red sword shattered explosively!

Without any warning!

The overwhelming force!

Island Master Qiu Hansheng watched the scene with wide eyes, standing dumbfounded as the unobstructed black phantom struck, completely baffled.

Was this really their Inner Island’s myriad Sword Intent? How had it become so fragile before this kid?

If it had been destroyed by this kid’s sword, he might have felt somewhat better, but it was effortlessly neutralized by this kid’s finger, how was that possible!

The opponent was not just a Sword Cultivator, but also... a Finger Cultivator? Was there even such a practice?

"Boom!"

Without giving him time to hesitate, the Demonic Finger continued majestically toward them, the relentless waves of air rippling continuously in the air, creating ripples that spread in all directions!

The terrifying wave swept over, directly blasting the front-row people of the Inner Island away!

They were no match!

Below the late Innate stage, no one was spared!

Even the Island Master was not spared, blood rushing to his head, being blown away, he vomited a mouthful of fresh blood in the air and heavily smashed onto the ground, his aura extremely weak.

Ren Feifan walked step by step towards those people, soon stopping, he bent down, grabbed the Ancient Dust Sword from the ground, then placed his palm on the so-called Spirit Locking Rope, the force of the Four Blood Moons surged, and with a sudden burst of power, he tore off the Spirit Locking Rope!

The connection with the Ancient Dust Sword was completely restored.

As Qiu Hansheng came to his senses, his first thought was to run, but soon he saw a figure appearing in front of him.

It was none other than the worldly youth, Ren Feifan!

He was certain that any slight movement would lead to his complete downfall!

Looking at Ren Feifan’s stern face, Island Master Qiu Hansheng panicked, his mind racing.

There it is!

A rune appeared in his hand, the escape rune his master had given him thirty years ago.

He had kept this rune for over thirty years!

It was for escaping at this very moment!

No longer hesitating, his fingers quickly formed a seal, just as the rune was about to fully activate.

With a loud "Bang!" a dark shadow fell upon his chest!

At the same time, a ferocious energy burst forth completely from his chest!

Countless drops of blood splattered out, but fortunately, the opponent had held back, not killing him with one strike.

The people of the Inner Island who had just gotten up were still weak and pale-faced, but when they saw this scene, they were completely shocked!

The Island Master had been trampled!

Every disciple on the island was gaping, their faces filled with shock!

In their hearts, the Island Master was like a god, unmatched in the True Path Realm and crushing everyone!

And now, he had been taken down with one move? He didn’t even have the chance to fight back!

Qiu Hansheng briefly lost consciousness, then gradually opened his eyes. He hazily saw a dark shadow over his chest and when his vision cleared, he saw that commoner boy stepping on him, his eyes cold.

"How can you possibly... without a sword?"

Before Qiu Hansheng could speak, Ren Feifan hah already produced the Ancient Dust Sword in his hand. He smacked the opponent’s cheek with the Ancient Dust Sword, causing a burning pain to continuously spread, not giving him a chance to speak.

Qiu Hansheng’s eyes widened, and he became infuriated. He had lived for decades, and he was a supreme being in the Inner Island of Purgatory, second to none. He had never suffered such humiliation!

Not only was he stomped on the chest, but he was also slapped with a sword.

What a disdainful action.

His entire body’s veins bulged as he roared, "Boy, you’re courting death. I, Qiu Hansheng, swear not to kill you—"

"Smack!"

Ren Feifan expressionlessly struck his cheek again with the sword.

"You are no match for me. The outcome has been destined from the start. You even thought of stealing my belongings? Who gave you the courage!"

Then, Ren Feifan picked up the rune from the ground. Feeling the fluctuations flowing through the rune, Ren Feifan sensed that its grade was not low.

It was indeed a gain!

After storing the rune in the mysterious space, Ren Feifan did not plan to let this man go. Such a threat, he would only eliminate at the first opportunity.

Moreover, the power of the Blood Moon now made Ren Feifan’s urge to kill even stronger.

The Ancient Dust Sword in Ren Feifan’s hand turned, directing a stab towards Qiu Hansheng.

"Wait!" Qiu Hansheng suddenly said, stretching out his hand.

The Ancient Dust Sword halted a centimeter from Qiu Hansheng’s face, with countless Sword Qi cutting into his cheek.

"Do you have something to say?"

"I know something you will definitely be interested in!"

"Talk quickly if you’re going to talk, release quickly if you’re going to fart!" Ren Feifan spoke impatiently.

Qiu Hansheng, showing no panic and seemingly confident, lowered his voice and said, "You must have already encountered the Bronze Man under the Black Lake."

Ren Feifan was stunned, not expecting this man to also know about the Bronze Man. But upon reflection, considering that this man was the Island Master of the Inner Island of Purgatory and controlled the entire island, it made sense that he knew this secret.

Qiu Hansheng saw the surprised expression on Ren Feifan’s face and chuckled, "I not only know the secret of that Bronze Man, I also know how to take ownership of it! You probably don’t know, but if you control one Bronze Man, no one under the Wanxiang Realm will be your opponent!"

Ren Feifan blurted out without thinking, "Are you talking about the ’Emperor’s Falling Sky Technique’?"