Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 1150 - 1148: This is the Nine Yang Divine Art of Saint Doctor’s Gate!

Chapter 1150: Chapter 1148: This is the Nine Yang Divine Art of Saint Doctor’s Gate!

Suddenly, Fang Zhenglin’s gaze sharpened as he looked toward Qin Hancheng not far away. The moment their eyes met, Qin Hancheng instinctively lowered his head, not daring to meet Sect Leader Fang Zhenglin’s gaze!

Guilty!

Regret filled Qin Hancheng’s heart, but he had no way out!

He even felt a hint of killing intent flickering in Fang Zhenglin’s eyes as he stepped closer and closer to him. When he reached him, he sneered coldly:

"Do you know what happens to those who try to be clever with me? ... They all died!"

Scared out of his wits, Qin Hancheng kneeled down immediately and hurriedly said, "Sect Leader... what... what do you mean?"

"You dare betray me?" Fang Zhenglin’s voice was a bit icy, instilling a trace of fear.

He even reached out to touch Qin Hancheng’s head, seemingly comforting him, but only Qin Hancheng knew it felt worse than death!

In just a few seconds, his back was drenched in sweat, as if he had been pulled from water!

Suddenly, Fang Zhenglin’s palm clenched, grabbing Qin Hancheng’s throat, and in an instant, Qin Hancheng was lifted off his feet!

A suffocating pressure almost stopped Qin Hancheng from breathing!

"Sect Leader... I... truly... don’t know anything..."

Even at this point!

He still chose to say nothing!

He was gambling!

He placed all his bets on Ren Feifan, believing this man would not die so easily!

As long as he didn’t perish, and he stood in the right place, he wouldn’t perish either; he bound his life to Ren Feifan!

Just then, an underling suddenly rushed over, his eyes full of seriousness.

"Sect Leader! Bad news! Bad news!"

Fang Zhenglin glanced over, frowning and said, "What happened?"

"Protector Xue... Protector Xue is dead!"

Upon hearing this, Fang Zhenglin became even more certain. His gaze turned cold, and he threw Qin Hancheng out, slamming him against the wall!

The wall was full of sharp inconsistencies, an uneven surface, and once Qin Hancheng was thrown against it, he was bound to die without a place to be buried!

Qin Hancheng had given up, closing his eyes, and murmured, "It seems, this time, I have lost the gamble!"

At this critical moment, a stream of True Qi swooped in!

It enveloped Qin Hancheng’s body and gently landed him on the ground!

Qin Hancheng rejoiced, seeing a shadow; the master had finally arrived!

The Sect Leader of the Black Evil Sect, Fang Zhenglin, his gaze deepened and gradually, at the end of the corridor, he saw a shadow.

The shadow grew bigger and the dim light of the hall shone upon it!

It was the young man whom Protector Xue had taken to handle!

Seeing this, the disciples of the Black Evil Sect drew their weapons, their killing intent erupting.

Ren Feifan’s gaze and Fang Zhenglin’s clashed continually in the air!

Fang Zhenglin even felt a strong killing intent in Ren Feifan’s eyes?

When had their Black Evil Sect offended this guy to such an extent, harboring such a murderous intent!

"Kid, if I’m not mistaken, it was you who killed Protector Xue," Fang Zhenglin squinted, speaking in a cold voice.

No one could tell if his tone was furious or calm, but it more so resembled the calm before the storm.

Ren Feifan had no intention of answering. Instead, he walked up to Qin Hancheng, helped him up, then with his eyes fixed on Fang Zhenglin, said, "This trash, how does it matter if I, Ren Feifan, killed him!"

Fang Zhenglin was slightly shocked, never expecting someone to be so audacious! To kill his man on his own territory and still be so brazenly fearless?

Such a person was either a peerless expert or an ignorant ant who did not know the vastness of heaven and earth!

Given his youth, he was obviously the former!

Fang Zhenglin did not want to waste words, and the matter at hand was to send the object away. He directly commanded, "Everyone, act now and kill this lad!"

The disciples of the Black Evil Sect near Ren Feifan flashed with their longswords and attacked!

Yet, Ren Feifan did not even bother lifting his gaze, just clenched his arm and bellowed, "Sword, come!"

A streak of black light flashed by, and a longsword exuding an ancient aura landed in his hand!

Without any hesitation, the power of the tattoos surged, a golden dragon tattoo flowed around his arm, and suddenly he chopped down with his sword!

In an instant, a terrifying sword light roared forth!

Those who had rushed forward were instantly turned to blood mist!

Fang Zhenglin’s pupils constricted as he looked at the black greatsword in Ren Feifan’s hand, noticing something amiss.

The quality of this sword was unexpectedly high! This was not something ordinary people could possess.

It seemed this young man had come prepared!

"You guys, go as well!"

Fang Zhenglin said to the several people beside him, each of whom possessed the strength of the early True Path Realm!

They instantly transformed into afterimages and appeared in front of Ren Feifan!

Every move was a killing move!

Ren Feifan naturally felt the murderous intent coming from all directions and promptly raised his sword to respond!

The power of the tattoos surged, and the Nine Yang True Fire blasted forth at the same time. Ren Feifan’s arm ignited with blazing fires, and the Ancient Dust Sword in his hand also sparkled with a terrifying flame.

He directly chopped down with his sword!

Fang Zhenglin, watching this scene, exclaimed in surprise, "He is actually a fire element cultivator..."

The experts of the Black Evil Sect, watching the roaring sword intent, scoffed coldly, "Daring to showcase such trivial skills! Seek death!"

One of them formed a golden Sword Intent in his hand and directly struck the flame with his sword!

Golden and red lights strikingly collided!

A terrifying sensation of scorching heat caused that person’s arm to directly turn to powder!

"What... what kind of flame is this?"

Most of those from the Black Evil Sect practiced sinister cultivation techniques, and facing Ren Feifan’s Nine Yang True Fire, they naturally had nowhere to hide!

They only deserved to be crushed!

The other high-level experts of the True Path Realm watching this scene felt a sinking feeling in their hearts and hastily commanded, "Form the formation!"

The True Path Realm experts of the Black Evil Sect stabilized their stands around Ren Feifan, making hand signs, and shot out True Qi directly towards Ren Feifan!

"Black Evil Trapped Dragon Formation!"

Bellowing black fog rolled towards him, and Ren Feifan was directly enveloped within the formation, his entire vision obscured!

Attacks kept coming in from within the black fog, impossible to defend against!

Facing such a situation, Ren Feifan chose to close his eyes tightly, the Nine Yang True Qi circulating around his body forming a barrier, and shortly after, he stabilized his breath.

The next second, his eyes suddenly opened wide, his pitch-black eyes becoming profound as if a flame had flitted through them.

At the same time, his aura also increased substantially, subtly flickering with a red light.

Ren Feifan, clutching the Ancient Dust Sword in his hand, sensing the Nine Yang True Fire in his Dantian, suddenly raised his head as the flames on his body explosively burst forth, sweeping through the area!

The surroundings were engulfed in flames, causing palpitations in anyone present!

"All of you, get lost!" Ren Feifan roared angrily, causing the entire hall to tremble!

Seeing this scene, the Sect Leader of the Black Evil Sect changed color drastically and exclaimed, "This... this is the Nine Yang Divine Art from the Saint Doctor’s Gate!"