Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 1356 - 1353: Owing a Life!

Chapter 1356: Chapter 1353: Owing a Life!

The middle-aged man’s endless pressure bore down on Ren Feifan!

The presence of the pressure caused the magnetic field around them to change, to the point where many people could barely breathe!

The middle-aged man looked at Ren Feifan with a cold gaze and said sinisterly, "Do you know the cost of harming a disciple of the Spirit Martial Sect? Do you think our sect is something that a mere ant like you can injure at will? It seems today I must personally take action to eliminate you."

Ren Feifan was not at all intimidated; instead, he took a step forward and said, "You think the Spirit Martial Sect is all that? Is that an excuse to kill the innocent wantonly?"

"Innocent?"

The middle-aged man let out a cold laugh, his grasp becoming even more forceful.

"In our eyes, there is only interest, no innocence!"

A powerful suction force nearly dragged Ren Feifan towards him!

Ren Feifan didn’t hesitate and immediately wielded the Ancient Dust Sword to attack his opponent!

If it’s fight we must, then fight we shall! Why would a grown man cower!

It was only when the middle-aged man saw the Ancient Dust Sword that he finally realized what was happening!

This man was the one wanted by the Lei Family!

Fate is on my side!

"Since you’re courting death, I’ll show you the true foundation of the Spirit Martial Sect!"

The man’s hand conjured a longsword in an instant, which sliced through the air, aiming directly for Ren Feifan!

He was intent on taking Ren Feifan’s life!

Boom!

Two forces collided in an instant, and a powerful wave of energy rippled out!

The middle-aged man thought the youth of the True Path Realm would be sent flying, but to his utter surprise, the power unleashed by the opponent was on par with the Realm of Myriad Forms level, matching his own strength! His smug smile instantly stiffened on his face!

Hiss, could this be the secret technique mentioned by my junior brother?

It could directly elevate one’s cultivation by an entire realm!

Damn, how is that possible!

He immediately grew serious, and the longsword in his hand burst forth with a blaze of crimson flames. "Kid, I admit I underestimated you, but now, I won’t let you kill another Spirit Martial Sect disciple!"

Ren Feifan, with a sneer on his lips, ignored the middle-aged man and instead aimed his sword at the burly man!

The Blood Moon in his eyes shone even brighter!

Suddenly, his body split in two!

A dark shadow launched directly towards the middle-aged man, its presence utterly terrifying!

The middle-aged man’s mind was momentarily distracted; he only felt darkness before his eyes, and when he reopened them, he found Ren Feifan had disappeared, replaced by a sinister-looking young man holding a black stick!

The young man had an eerie aura about him!

The sinister young man was indeed Ming!

Ren Feifan had no desire to waste any more time on these people.

Ming, with black stick in hand and intent to kill, smirked as he coldly said, "You trash, thinking you can oppose my master, you’re utterly overestimating yourself!"

Suddenly, he leaped high into the air, followed by a strike from his stick!

Around the black stick, terrifying dark energy oozed out.

The dark energy was like a devil’s face, tearing at the middle-aged man!

"Smack!"

The middle-aged man was completely enraged! A hundred strands of crimson Sword Intent erupted from his hand toward Ming’s black stick!

"Boom!" With a loud clash, the two forces collided, and both Ming and the middle-aged man were pushed back simultaneously!

Ming, having broken through, was no longer the same as before!

The middle-aged man was about to make another move, when suddenly, his peripheral vision caught something, and his pupils abruptly contracted!

"Stop!"

But it was too late! Ren Feifan had stabbed the burly man with his sword. Following that, a burst of power erupted, and the burly man turned into a mist of blood!

Completely and utterly dead!

At that moment, the middle-aged man let out a roar, his anger reaching its peak. He had just made a promise!

And yet, this guy had completely slapped him in the face!

The burning sensation on his face nearly drove him mad!

He grasped his sword and aimed straight for Ren Feifan’s vital points, no longer holding back, but unleashing his full power!

The sword was even coated in a layer of pale blue flames that grew more dazzling by the second.

Ren Feifan didn’t say much else as the Nine Yang True Fire surged out of control!

The Legacy Dust Sword instantly ignited into a raging inferno! With a swing of his longsword, a powerful Sword Qi shot towards the middle-aged man!

"I really want to see if your Spirit Martial Sword is more powerful or my Legacy Dust Sword is more domineering!"

Ren Feifan roared angrily, his voice booming like a great bell, piercing through clouds and shattering rocks!

A red and a blue flame burst forth, the Sword Qi colliding fiercely and forming a terrifying wave of True Qi!

With a "crack!" the middle-aged man’s Spirit Martial Sword shattered!

He stumbled back several steps!

But before he could steady himself, a black staff pierced straight through his body from behind!

His eyes bulged in shock, and he turned to look at the cold-faced Ming.

"How despicable you all are!"

Ren Feifan let out a cold laugh, stepped forward, and appeared in front of the middle-aged man.

"Having survived in the Hidden Gate for so long, don’t you know that in this world where the strong prey on the weak, being alive is everything? What does it matter whether something is despicable or not?"

With that, Ren Feifan stomped fiercely, kicking the other man flying into a rock cliff!

Numerous rocks crumbled, burying the middle-aged man within them.

Confident that his kick had ended the man’s life, Ren Feifan didn’t bother to check any further but said to Ming, "Today is your day to kill! Have fun with it!"

"Yes, Master!"

Almost instantly, Ming and Ren Feifan charged into the midst of those Spirit Martial Sect disciples, with murderous intent surfacing and screams that didn’t stop resounding in their ears!

In just over ten seconds, all the Spirit Martial Sect disciples who had come were dead!

Annihilated.

Ren Feifan let Ming absorb the essence and blood of those Spirit Martial Sect disciples, took back the Legacy Dust Sword himself, and quickly headed towards Qiu Ruoran and her grandmother!

At that moment, Qiu Ruoran was holding her grandmother, overcome with grief. Her life had just kindled a hope, and yet it was snatched away just like that.

"Xiao Ran, let me take a look, trust me, your grandmother will be alright!"

Qiu Ruoran nodded heavily and made some space for Ren Feifan.

Ren Feifan checked the old woman’s pulse; it was weak but not fatal. He took out an Elixir and had the old woman swallow it, then a dozen silver needles appeared in his hand, shooting out simultaneously!

He was concentrating intensely, but completely forgot that amidst the chaos, a pair of hands had reached out!

A pair of blood-soaked hands!

Suddenly, the boulders burst open, and a flying sword came shooting out from the rubble, heading straight for Ren Feifan!

By the time Ren Feifan realized what was happening, it was too late!

Just as the longsword was about to pierce Ren Feifan, Qiu Ruoran’s petite body unexpectedly got in the way.

With a "puff!" the longsword pierced through Qiu Ruoran’s body!

Blood splattered, each drop falling to the ground!

Ren Feifan came to his senses, his face turned ashen. He fiercely pulled the sword out and pressed his fingers forming a seal on several points on Qiu Ruoran’s body.