Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 1290 - 1287: An Awesome Presence!

Chapter 1290: Chapter 1287: An Awesome Presence!

Ren Feifan pushed open the door and saw a huge mountain gate, with golden glazed tiles shimmering dazzlingly under the sunlight.

In the center of the scattered hall complex sat a massive and somber great hall, whose gloomy shadow brought waves of oppression. The red bricks and green tiles were all tinted with ink. Not far from several halls stood a pagoda with an exotic style, piercing the clouds, so high it seemed chilling. Its surfaces were not decorated with pearls or jade; its corners winding without edges, like a strange snake raising its head in a dance.

"Is this Saint Doctor’s Gate?"

Ren Feifan’s heart was deeply shaken by the scene before him; it was even more royally majestic than the imperial palace!

This was truly what a proper sect should look like!

The entire complex was flowing with waves of Formation power, and based on Ren Feifan’s understanding of Formations, these were definitely formations defying the heavens!

Forget about the Wanxiang Realm, even those in the Transcendence Realm would find it impossible to force their way through.

Ren Feifan’s heart was filled with emotion, and he even thought, if the Saint’s Gate also had such a Sect Protection Array, who would dare to target Saint’s Gate?

Could Ye Youde have succeeded in his bloody raid that day?

With a sweep of his eyes, Ren Feifan noticed that the training ground in front of the halls also had a series of stages, each with its own independent formation, ensuring absolute safety for disciples sparring on them.

Ren Feifan had been quite satisfied with the development of the Saint’s Gate until now, but when he witnessed the entire Saint Doctor’s Gate’s halls and imposing majesty, he realized what a sect truly was!

His Saint’s Gate was just playing at sects compared to this legendary sect.

He even thought that since Saint Doctor’s Gate had been destroyed, and its disciples scattered to unknown corners, why shouldn’t he establish a new Saint Doctor’s Gate right here? To build on the foundation of the Saint’s Gate!

He, Ren Feifan, would make the powers of the Hidden Gate recede again!

As for the Destroy Holy Temple, this time, Ren Feifan wouldn’t give them any chance! Because he intended to take the initiative with the power of Saint Doctor’s Gate!

Of course, this also included Wang Palace. The old man told him some things that proved Wang Palace was indeed terrifying within Hidden Gate. It was impossible to rescue his mother without sufficient strength and power!

But what if he himself wielded the power of a legendary sect of Hidden Gate?

Who wins and who loses was yet to be determined.

Ren Feifan clenched his fists, his True Qi flowing continuously, his Purple Energy spreading even more!

The transformed human beside him, the Holy Devil Spirit Snake, widened its eyes, and any lingering doubts it had about Ren Feifan had completely vanished.

Such dense Purple Energy belonged to none other than the eternal monarchs, or the leading Sect Leader of the premier sect through the ages!

Someone possessing authority and power!

In its heart, it even thought, could it be that the long-destroyed Saint Doctor’s Gate was about to find rebirth in this youth who was merely in the True Path Realm?

It did not know, but even felt a faint anticipation.

Perhaps, when the twenty-seventh Sect Leader foresaw the destruction of Saint Doctor’s Gate, he deliberately forged the Holy Devil Cauldron to leave it for this young man?

The thought made its breathing hasten with excitement.

At the same time, Ren Feifan was already heading for the largest hall.

His palms covered in Nine Yang True Qi, he pushed open the magnificent gilded gates of the hall.

The first thing that caught his eye was a golden lacquer carved dragon throne inside the hall, and above the throne was still the image of the stele from outside the Saint Doctor’s Gate.

A man carrying a Divine Sword and holding a Godly Needle stood on top of an ancient tripod!

The incense burning on the pedestal wafted smoke, rendering the image somewhat illusory.

In a trance, Ren Feifan fancied he saw a tall and sturdy Sect Leader siting on the Golden Lacquer Carved Dragon Throne, his sleeves fluttering, his power overwhelming; with one furrow of his brow, he could suppress an entire region of mountains and rivers.

The scene before Ren Feifan’s eyes gradually became clear, only to discover that the platform was empty.

Just then, the ring in Ren Feifan’s palm flashed a strange light, a powerful suction force pulled from it, almost instantly, it pulled Ren Feifan onto that dragon throne.

Then, a terrifying oppressive force descended from above, pressing Ren Feifan directly onto the dragon throne!

The moment Ren Feifan sat down, the entire room burst into light!

Chanting resonated from the hall, and then the golden dragon tattoos on his arms flowed, burrowing out from his skin and materializing!

The sound of dragon chanting arose, and the entire room trembled.

The guy beneath the stage, turned into human form, was so frightened by this intimidating force that he knelt down directly!

"Thump!" a sound rang out, his eyes full of submission.

At this moment, Ren Feifan was bathed in golden light from head to toe, completely obscuring his vision.

But he had entered a subtle realm, the spiritual objects of the Saint Doctor’s Gate in the mysterious space trembled slightly, and at a thought from Ren Feifan, the Soul-Consuming Golden Needle, the Holy Abyss Sword, the Saint Doctor’s Tripod and other items flew out, hovering beside Ren Feifan, spinning faster and faster.

"What on earth is going to happen?"

Ren Feifan’s eyes widened with an unknown fear, knowing as the Sect Leader of Saint Doctor’s Gate, naturally the hall would not harm him, but the anomalies erupting were too bizarre.

"Kid, how can you sit in that position, are you the current Sect Leader of Saint Doctor’s Gate? Why has the realm of the Sect Leader of Saint Doctor’s Gate become lower and lower?" Suddenly, a cold voice sounded.

Ren Feifan’s entire body stiffened, turning around, he found the man who had been standing on the tripod behind him had come to life!

The man wore a flowing white robe, his figure ethereal, his long black hair danced without wind, cascading over his shoulders, shimmering faintly.

His face was like fine jade but conveyed an indifference that was stunningly beautiful, his clear eyes held a chill that reached the depths, his figure slightly lean. His robes billowed, his cold silhouette seemed to blend with the heavens and the earth, as if he had sewed his heart and soul into the vast sky, with only the cold wind penetrating the horizon and entering a deeper world.

This man was simply like an Immortal!

On his back he carried a golden Longsword! Similar to the Holy Abyss Sword, but its presence was worlds apart!

If the sword had a rank, Ren Feifan even thought it might be a ninth rank Divine Sword!

Legendary treasures, indeed!

"Kid, I’m talking to you!" the man’s voice was somewhat cold but also gave off an illusory sense of warmth, extremely magnetic.

As soon as these words were spoken, Ren Feifan immediately stood up from his throne, his heart suddenly filled with a sense of submission, nearly making him kneel.

The other’s aura was too terrifying, was it the Wanxiang Realm, Transcendence Realm, Life Loss Realm, or even the legendary half-God Realm?

Ren Feifan even felt that these realms seemed insufficient to describe the man before him.

Just as Ren Feifan was about to kneel, the mysterious space in his body vibrated, a blue light enveloped Ren Feifan, and the oppressive force vanished completely.

Seeing this, the Sword-Carrying Man also showed a hint of surprise on his face, but the expression was fleeting, soon after, his lips revealed a smile: "This Sect Leader of Saint Doctor’s Gate is quite interesting, his realm is the lowest I’ve ever seen, but his body harbors great fortune! Not bad!"

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