Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 1326 - 1323: Blood Evil Purple Energy! Extremely Strong Fate! (Seven updates!)

Chapter 1326: Chapter 1323: Blood Evil Purple Energy! Extremely Strong Fate! (Seven updates!)

Ren Feifan’s words stunned all the disciples present at the Holy Sect!

Could it be that the venerable wanted to abolish these traitors’ cultivation?

No, the venerable meant to restore these traitors’ cultivation to what it was before they joined the Holy Sect!

But this was even more satisfying than abolishing their cultivation!

Stripping them of all they had gained in the Holy Sect! Leaving the sect would only make them more wretched and make survival more difficult.

For those disciples who chose to stay in the Holy Sect, the venerable’s move won their hearts completely. If not for the tense atmosphere at the moment, many would have cheered on the spot!

Wang Zhenxu and that group of departed Holy Sect disciples took a long while to come to their senses!

Once they did, they became utterly enraged!

Why should the venerable confiscate their cultivation?

Was it just because he was the venerable? He was not the supreme deity after all!

Wang Zhenxu, with his eyes filled with a chilling intent and even a hint of murderous aura, stared straight at Ren Feifan and said, "Ren Feifan, do not push us too far! Our cultivation and strength were earned through our own efforts. What has the Holy Sect got to do with it? You, a muddle-headed ruler, what right do you have to take away everything from us? And what ability do you have to strip it away? If you push us too hard, we’ll simply blow ourselves up, destroying the entire Holy Sect and you along with it!"

But Ren Feifan, hearing these words, remained calm and continued to fiddle with several silver needles in his hand.

He was someone who had returned from great turmoil; if he were frightened by such threats, he would truly be a laughingstock.

"You have no right to refuse, nor will I allow you to blow yourselves up," Ren Feifan said.

The next second, Ren Feifan’s eyes narrowed, and he shot out a silver needle from his hand!

The needle sliced through the air, making a "whoosh" sound! It landed directly one inch above Wang Zhenxu’s Dantian, at the Huiyuan Acupoint!

One needle down, without any pause, Ren Feifan swiftly shot another, landing it an inch below the navel.

Connecting the two points, the beginning of dissipating cultivation!

When Wang Zhenxu saw the silver needles at two acupoints on his body, he panicked!

He had heard about the venerable’s medical skills!

Able to race with Yama, an existence unfathomable to gods and ghosts!

Almost instantly! He found his cultivation plummeting, slowly at first, but then the rate of decline accelerated, and his True Qi from his Dantian was swiftly draining away!

Wang Zhenxu’s face turned completely white, and his expression became one of sheer horror. He looked at Ren Feifan, who held the silver needles, and screamed, "Ren Feifan! You bastard! What right do you have to strip away my cultivation? Ren Feifan, I will definitely grind your bones to dust! I will destroy the entire Holy Sect! And your woman, I’ll definitely..."

Ren Feifan’s expression turned icy in an instant, and he shot out a silver needle, piercing Wang Zhenxu’s throat, instantly shutting him up!

Just because of that threat, Wang Zhenxu was already a dead man to him.

Ren Feifan stepped forward, slapped Wang Zhenxu’s face, and let out a cold laugh. "Threatening me? Now I’ve completely changed my mind. Today, I’ll reduce you to a complete invalid!"

Wang Zhenxu’s eyes widened as he looked at Ren Feifan, noticing the latter’s face bore a wicked smile.

Just like a demon.

And his cultivation kept plummeting, rapidly falling to the level he was at when he first joined the Holy Sect!

But it didn’t stop there!

Still falling!

He wanted to say something, but he couldn’t!

He wanted to move, but a powerful pressure made it impossible!

For the first time, he felt helpless and in pain!

A hint of coldness played at the corner of Ren Feifan’s mouth; he no longer intended to spare Wang Zhenxu’s life.

This man was narrow-minded and vengeful; sparing him would be like planting a time bomb!

Thus, this man must be killed!

Ren Feifan formed a gesture with his fingers, and ten more silver needles appeared in his hand!

Silver needles simultaneously shot out, piercing Wang Zhenxu’s vital points and quivering relentlessly!

This time, it wasn’t so simple. Wang Zhenxu wasn’t just losing his cultivation level; his very life force was rapidly draining away, causing him to age in an instant!

His hair gradually turned from black to silvery white, and his face became increasingly lined with wrinkles!

It was etched with ferocity and agony!

Ren Feifan saw that it was about time, made a hand gesture, and more silver needles flew out!

Only then did the drain of life force abruptly stop, but Wang Zhenxu had already become a decrepit old man.

If it hadn’t been for the fact that his cultivation was quite good, he would have died from the loss of life force long ago.

The group of disciples who had intended to leave the Holy Gate were now in complete panic; if they too were rendered useless in this manner, their lives would be truly ruined!

Was the path of cultivation they had always pursued destined to end here?

They simply couldn’t withstand the wrath of the Holy Venerate!

The more these people thought about it, the more panic-stricken they became, until their faces were filled with profound terror!

"Thud!"

"Thud!"

"Thud!"

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One after another, they knelt down!

"Holy Venerate, we won’t dare to do it again! Please spare us this time!"

They cried out despairingly, terrified that Ren Feifan would turn his anger on them next, with Wang Zhenxu’s fate serving as the clearest warning!

Ren Feifan scanned the crowd with his icy gaze, a trace of a smile appearing at the corner of his mouth as he said, "I never said I was going to kill you; what are you so afraid of?"

Several Holy Gate disciples even crawled to Ren Feifan, grasping his legs and pleading:

"Holy Venerate, we wish to rejoin the Holy Gate; it was all Elder Wang who enticed us to leave, it truly wasn’t our intention."

"That’s right, that’s right; it’s all Elder Wang’s fault. Holy Venerate, please forgive us this time! We’ve worked hard and suffered for the past few months!"

Ren Feifan shook his head; with a step, he sent those disciples flying away!

Like autumn leaves swept by the wind, they scattered in all directions!

"Master Luo, add another statute to the Holy Gate’s penal code, this is also the most important rule for recruiting disciples! You must listen clearly!" Ren Feifan said after sweeping his gaze over the disgraced disciples.

These people had lost their pride and no longer had the right to step into the Holy Gate.

However, Ren Feifan was not going to kill this group of people; their power was no threat to the Holy Gate! But their cultivation must be stripped away!

Luo Yin stepped forward and said directly, "Holy Venerate, please speak."

Ren Feifan’s gaze intensified, a terrifying aura of murderous intent and the air of an emperor spread across the field, and the Purple Energy around him suddenly grew even denser! Simultaneously, Evil Qi surged out of his body!

This formed two destinies of power behind Ren Feifan!

Emperor’s Purple Energy! Blood-red Evil Qi!

The two special energies stubbornly clashed, forming a purple and red Tai Chi pattern around Ren Feifan!

Just then, an old man in hemp clothes and an extraordinarily beautiful woman stepped out of a Mercedes-Benz, preparing to head towards the Holy Gate.

The old man instinctively expanded his Spiritual Sense; when it touched the Emperor’s Purple Energy and the Blood-red Evil Qi, his expression drastically changed, and he hurriedly ran to the gates of the Holy Gate!

Then, he saw a sight he would never forget in this lifetime!

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(To be continued~)

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