Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 1207 - 1205: Surviving Thousands of Deaths!

Chapter 1207: Chapter 1205: Surviving Thousands of Deaths!

Ren Feifan’s transformation was naturally noticed by everyone.

An increase in momentum is quite normal, most people present have secret techniques to boost their cultivation instantly, but it was the first time they discovered someone who could elevate their cultivation to such an extent!

In the blink of an eye, Ren Feifan had ascended directly from the late Innate Realm to the True Path Realm!

And it hadn’t stopped yet!

At this moment, his eyes were blood-red, with four crimson crescents in his pupils, and the aura of blood slaughter was continuously surging around him, forming a barrier on his surface as if he had entered some kind of frenzied state!

Zheng Xinqing frowned, looking at the appearance of the young man in front of her, she actually felt fear for the first time.

What exactly is this guy’s background, and why has he completely changed into a different person now? Moreover, where did such a dense aura of blood slaughter on him come from?

Could there really be a secret technique in the world that could break through such a vast realm?

However, everything has two sides, such a breakthrough must come with huge costs, presumably later on, this boy will suffer great damage.

Using such a forbidden technique is simply suicidal, do you really think you can defeat me with such crooked practices?

Delusional!

I cannot let this boy continue any longer.

The next second, she flipped the black fine sword in her palm, directly forming a scarlet Sword Intent on its surface, which, like a lone wolf, charged at Ren Feifan!

In no time, it had reached the front of Ren Feifan, the lone wolf was just about to open its huge mouth to tear and shred Ren Feifan!

But Ren Feifan lifted his head, opened his eyes, and unleashed a radiant burst.

"Get back!"

With a roar, the aura around Ren Feifan burst forth, blood slaughter rippled in all directions, the lone wolf phantom was completely dispersed, and the surrounding sands also exploded out, wave after wave!

In the blink of an eye, Ren Feifan had leveled the desert of the battle circle, revealing a scene of jumbled rocks beneath the sand.

And Ren Feifan’s body seemed to be enveloped by flames, silencing the entire world around him.

Zheng Xinqing already sensed danger!

Because she realized that this boy’s realm had completely stabilized, and it was actually the late True Path Realm!

He had elevated by a whole major realm! It was utterly incomprehensible!

Now, the gap between him and herself was getting smaller and smaller! She had to fight quickly and decisively.

But Zheng Xinqing did not make a move immediately, instead, the corners of her mouth curved up as she murmured, "It seems you are harboring great secrets, but from today on, those secrets will be mine!"

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"Dragon Girl, what exactly is the background of this boy?"

The sisters from the Linglong Cave watching the battle around had their eyes wide open, their bodies trembling.

Not from fear, but from excitement.

As bystanders, they clearly saw what Elixir Ren Feifan had taken, which then led to the change in his realm.

So it was because of the Elixir that Ren Feifan had reached the late True Path Realm.

But in their entire lives, they had never heard of someone who could leap an entire major realm with the help of an Elixir!

Never!

This was from the late Innate Realm to the late True Path Realm!

Although these people had always been pure and desireless, at this moment, they envied the elixir that belonged to Ren Feifan!

Some even resolved to seize it at any cost!

Just then, Dragon Girl’s icy voice rang in their ears, "I advise you to abandon that thought. Don’t think about touching him or coveting what he possesses, or else I, along with Ao Tian and all the members of the Demon Clan, will never let you off. I mean what I say!"

The crowd was momentarily stunned. Knowing Dragon Girl’s personality, her threats were indeed threats, and they could only suppress their greed and continue watching the ongoing battle.

Although they couldn’t possess the item, Zheng Xinqing had every reason to acquire the secret recipe for the elixir!

Simply because in this battle, the victor takes all!

At this moment, Ren Feifan’s aura had stabilized. Zheng Xinqing no longer hesitated; her Black Sword danced in her hands, directly forming thousands of Sword Intent phantasms that pressed aggressively towards Ren Feifan!

It was hard to distinguish which sword light was the real one!

"Even if you are in the True Path Realm, it won’t change your fate! I don’t believe that my strength in the Wanxiang Realm cannot handle a minion like you!"

Ren Feifan watched as the sword lights, swift as light, attacked him. He snorted coldly and without hesitation hurled the Ancient Dust Sword in his hand straight towards the myriad sword intents of Zheng Xinqing! Simple and brute!

"Clash!"

The Ancient Dust Sword, carrying the sound of tearing through the air like a meteorite, smashed into the sea of sword intents!

The myriad sword intents shattered explosively!

Zheng Xinqing’s Black Sword was also flung out of her hands!

It stuck directly into a steep rock!

The rock cracked instantly!

This showed the terrifying power Ren Feifan exerted in that strike!

Zheng Xinqing’s expression changed slightly, just as she was about to retrieve her sword, she saw a shadow flash in front of her; it was Ren Feifan!

The Ancient Dust Sword in Ren Feifan’s hands flipped again, slashing directly towards Zheng Xinqing!

Seeing this, Zheng Xinqing showed no fear. She formed a gesture with her fingers, and a surge of white mist arose around her, causing Ren Feifan’s sword to miss its mark.

As white mist billowed around him, Ren Feifan frowned, murmuring, "What is this girl planning to play this time?"

The biggest problem now wasn’t about standing firm, but that one never knew what card the opponent would play next.

Suddenly, Ren Feifan thought of something and hastily communicated with the Sword Spirit of the Ancient Dust Sword.

"Sword Spirit, your old master has found me, aren’t you going to come out and deal with it?" Ren Feifan said sarcastically as he looked at the Sword Spirit in the mysterious space.

The Sword Spirit sighed deeply and shook its head, "What old master? Don’t talk nonsense, I haven’t belonged to the Zheng family for a long time. The sword master left the Zheng Family with me entirely because he was driven away by those sanctimonious people!

At the same time, the sword master took the Thunderclap Ancient Cultivation Technique, precisely because he didn’t want this technique to fall into the hands of the Zheng family, who never intended to promote and expand the Thunderclap Ancient Cultivation Technique but to use it to curry favor with others! How could he let these people spoil the master’s lifelong effort!"

Ren Feifan was slightly taken aback, having never expected that there was such a story behind this.

So, this sword wasn’t actually Zheng Xinqing’s own at all!

"Ren Feifan, listen well, you are my master now, and as long as you don’t abandon the Ancient Dust Sword, I will not recognize anyone else. Moreover, the previous sword master said, he hid this sword in the mundane sea hoping it would be found by someone with destiny, and from what I see, you are precisely that destined person, so only you have the right to control this sword!"

Ren Feifan then understood completely, resolving the knots in his heart.

"Since you’ve spent some time with the Zheng family, do you have any insight into the current situation?" Ren Feifan asked, looking at the increasingly thick white mist around him.

The Sword Spirit nodded, "This mist is a unique cultivation technique of the Zheng family, called the Thunderclap Bewildering Mist, which can obscure the vision of cultivators and bewilder the mind. Soon, you may see hallucinations of people close to you; remember not to be deceived by them, for once you fall into it, it is a depth of ten thousand deaths!"

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