Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 1310 - 1307: Settling New and Old Grudges Together!

Chapter 1310: Chapter 1307: Settling New and Old Grudges Together!

Upon hearing this voice, Ren Feifan’s body stiffened for a moment, soon followed by a curve appearing at the corner of his mouth. He didn’t turn around but calmly said, "You incurred such a great cost just to lure me here? Is it worthwhile?"

"Hmph! Don’t speak so lightly," the other sneered. "Our hatred can only end with one of us dead. Blame yourself for disrupting too many of my plans. Had you not interfered at the Tomb of the Beastly Heaven, I might have already broken through, or even transformed into a dragon. At that time, who in Huaxia or the East Ocean would still be my enemy! It’s all because of you! Ren Feifan! If not for you, I wouldn’t have ended up like this!"

An angry voice rose from behind, and Ren Feifan could imagine just how ferocious the other person was at the moment. He turned around, his gaze tightly fixed on the person behind him.

Huh?

Ren Feifan noticed something unusual about the person before him, who didn’t quite seem like the Black Flood Dragon. Although he was covered with a layer of black scales, not quite human nor demon, what was key was that his features resembled those of the old ancestor of the Shinto Sect, yet the aura was entirely that of the Black Flood Dragon. What exactly was going on?

Could it be that the two had merged into one?

The more he looked, the stranger it seemed, but the most pressing matter at hand naturally wasn’t this. Ren Feifan directly spoke in a cold voice, "Where are my people? Since I’ve kept the appointment, shouldn’t you hand them over now?"

"Hmph!" The Black Flood Dragon snorted coldly. "What if I don’t?"

"Don’t? Then you’ll die, and it’ll be a miserable death," Ren Feifan’s icy voice echoed.

The Black Flood Dragon’s disdainful eyes swept over Ren Feifan briefly, and then countless black mists surged around him, his aura climbing, leaving Ren Feifan puzzled. The True Qi from the Xuan Yang stones was flowing towards the Black Flood Dragon’s body.

How could the Black Flood Dragon control these strange Xuan Yang stones?

"Ren Feifan, today is the day you die here. I know the Xuan Yang stones have a suppressing effect on you. I want to see how you can still be so arrogant!"

Without waiting for Ren Feifan to react, the Black Flood Dragon transformed into a mass of black mist and launched an attack on Ren Feifan!

"Death Vine! Strangle this man!"

The Black Flood Dragon directly called out a spell, and instantly the seabed trembled, the ocean water churning ominously.

Ren Feifan sensed something was amiss, and as he looked down, he saw the seabed beneath him nearly collapsing. At the same time, a black vine emerged from the ground, wrapping around and binding Ren Feifan’s feet!

Then, climbing up slowly and increasingly frantically, it almost entirely restrained Ren Feifan.

Ren Feifan’s expression was peculiar; why could the Black Flood Dragon initiate spells using the Xuan Yang stone, when he himself couldn’t?

There must be a treasure on the Black Flood Dragon that could control the Xuan Yang stones!

Ren Fei could only draw the Ancient Dust Sword and slash down, but the black vine showed no reaction whatsoever.

Hmm? How is that possible!

"Haha, stop wasting your effort. This vine cannot be cut by any True Qi or power. Prepare to die, Ren Feifan! I, Yaochi, would not lure you here without absolute certainty of victory!"

Watching the black vines already reaching his chest, Ren Feifan clearly understood that if he didn’t think of something, he would indeed end up entrusting his life to this place.

The next second, Ren Feifan’s eyes narrowed, and the Ancient Dust Sword turned, communicating directly with the mysterious Sword Spirit, allowing it to once again take control of the Ancient Dust Sword!

"Break!"

With a thought from Ren Feifan’s mind, the Ancient Dust Sword danced around the black vines, generating a burst of crimson light that cleaved the vines apart!

In the blink of an eye, the black vines dissipated into a cloud of mist.

How is that possible?

The Black Flood Dragon’s eyes widened, utterly unable to believe that notwithstanding the control of the Xuan Yang stones, this brat was still so strong! But quickly, there was no time for hesitation, because Ren Feifan, grasping the Black Sword, charged forward!

He was utterly intent on killing!

Even if unable to perform any hand seals or utilize any Formations in this place, having entered the realm of Body Refinement, was Ren Feifan still afraid of this scoundrel?

In his hands, the Ancient Dust Sword rippled with waves of ancient aura that fell directly upon the chest of the Black Flood Dragon. Then, with an explosive burst of power, it fiercely thrust in!

The black scales on the surface of the Black Flood Dragon’s chest blocked the Ancient Dust Sword from penetrating any further!

With a sinister smile upon its face, the Black Flood Dragon uttered, "For the sake of revenge, I did not hesitate to devour the blood and bodies of the entire Shinto Sect, cultivating the Corpse Destruction Technique. It was you who made me this monstrous! It was you who drove me to practice this technique, which I disdain the most!"

The very next second, the Black Flood Dragon grasped the Ancient Dust Sword. A terrifying force assailed Ren Feifan, flinging him and the sword out together!

Thanks to the protection of the Dragon Ball, Ren Feifan once again firmly landed on the seabed, his brow slightly furrowed.

How had the strength of this Black Flood Dragon increased so much?

Corpse Destruction Technique?

It clearly wasn’t any kind of good Cultivation Technique!

While Ren Feifan was pondering, a chilling voice resonated in the mysterious space.

"Master, may I take this person’s flesh and blood? If I consume them, my power will surely increase tremendously, possibly even reaching the realm of Myriad Images!"

Ren Feifan’s expression faltered, then he asked with suspicion, "Are you certain?"

"Master, I am positive. This fellow’s blood is extremely compatible with me, I even feel as if it was born specifically for me!"

"Fine, I allow it!"

Ren Feifan’s eyes narrowed, and he once again advanced with his sword at the ready.

But as soon as Ren Feifan took a step, he felt an overpowering surge of energy approaching him.

He saw the Black Flood Dragon’s fist, shrouded in rolling black energy, smashing directly towards him.

Sensing danger, he instantly flickered aside while the Ancient Dust Sword gathered force for a strike!

The fist and the Sword Qi collided instantly, creating a vacuum explosion sound under the sea.

Rippling currents erupted, as chunks of Xuanyang Stone shattered thunderously!

Ren Feifan took a step back to steady himself, his brow slightly knitted—impressed by the strike he had just endured.

Why did the strength of the Black Flood Dragon feel so peculiar in every aspect?

That mere punch possessed such formidable force; the physical strength of the beast far exceeded his own.

What in the world had this creature experienced during this time?

"Ren Feifan, it all ends now! After your death, I will send your uncle down to accompany you! Haha!"

The Black Flood Dragon vanished on the spot, and suddenly reappeared behind Ren Feifan! Accompanied by a deep voice, the Black Flood Dragon’s fist ferociously slammed into Ren Feifan’s back!!

With incredible speed and the power of the Xuanyang Stones, it was as if he was the King of this place!

"Bang!"

A muffled sound caused the entire surface of the sea to churn!

Luckily, Ren Feifan had reached the stage where he could project his True Qi outward, and the Black Flood Dragon had shattered only the Qi at the surface of his body!

Unmoved, Ren Feifan quickly turned around and hastily unleashed the third sword of the Ancient Dust Sword!

In an instant, the ancient aura spread out around him, and the phantom on the Sword Spirit’s eyes opened. Like an arrow released from its quiver, man and sword became one and charged directly at the Black Flood Dragon!

The Sword Qi chased life, as if it could cut down everything in its path!