Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 1447 - 1443: The Lingering Soul! (Sixth update, make-up 1)

Chapter 1447: Chapter 1443: The Lingering Soul! (Sixth update, make-up 1)

After the Sect Master of Demon Sect finished speaking, he seemed to have thought of something more, adding, "What I just said about the position of elder is valid for everyone! Whoever finds Ren Feifan first will have this right! And the Demon Sect will grant him the best cultivation resources to help him become a demon!"

At this moment, the old man snapped out of his surprise and joy!

The dream he initially thought so beautiful was shattered in an instant!

Anyone had this qualification!

And the expressions of the elite of the Demon Sect immediately brightened with anticipation!

The entire villa was filled with the fervor of Demon Sect members!

"Sect Master is mighty!"

"Sect Master is mighty!"

The shouts were thundering, echoing throughout the entire villa.

At this moment, Ren Feifan, of course, had no idea that he was so sought after in Wan Sha Town.

If he knew, he wouldn’t be so exhausted trying to find a solution.

After a period of cultivation, he opened his eyes and slowly exhaled a turbid breath in the stone chamber, his True Qi stabilizing.

Wang Chengxiang, unbeknownst to him, had already stood by his side, and upon seeing Ren Feifan awaken, he said, "Now that you have finished cultivating, it’s time for us to find my friend. Let’s go."

Ren Feifan nodded, gave a few instructions to Qian Shao, and then walked out of the stone gate.

Afterward, the two once again entered the Land of White Mist.

The white mist was rolling, and for some reason, there were faint ripples of Formation energy this time.

Ren Feifan frowned, feeling that something was amiss, and slowly reached for his Ancient Dust Sword, ready to make a move at any moment.

Just as they were about to leave the Land of White Mist, several cold lights flashed by!

Ren Feifan swiftly drew out the Ancient Dust Sword and slashed with it, colliding instantly with those cold lights!

"Clang clang" sounded several times!

A series of bent, thin swords suddenly fell to the ground.

"Who exactly is it! If you have the guts, stop hiding!" Ren Feifan bellowed, his Spiritual Sense spreading out around him.

As his words fell, a middle-aged man wearing a robe embroidered with the character "Lei," missing a hand, walked out from the mist!

It was none other than the Chief of Lei Family!

Seeing this person, both Ren Feifan and Wang Chengxiang’s faces changed drastically, never having imagined that after so many days, the Lei Family was still lying in wait for them here!

They were unexpectedly patient!

The Chief of the Lei Family looked at Ren Feifan with eyes that seemed to wish they could bite him alive and snorted coldly, "Ren Feifan, it seems that heaven has not failed those who strive, and finally, I have waited for you. Since you’ve come, let’s settle both new scores and old debts today!"

As he spoke, several powerful presences approached, and a few elders in robes appeared behind the Chief of Lei Family!

The aura emanating from these individuals was exceedingly strong, vastly different from the previous Lei Family elders!

It seemed that the Lei Clan’s old patriarch was serious this time, actually sending such experts to accompany the Chief of Lei Family.

Wang Chengxiang stood in front of Ren Feifan and murmured, "Judging by the robes worn by these few old fellows, each one of them is formidable. Together with the hand-chopped Chief of Lei Family, even a starved camel is still bigger than a horse; their average strength is definitely above the mid-stage of Transcendence Realm! This is troublesome!"

Ren Feifan’s eyes narrowed, gripping the Ancient Dust Sword tightly, with not a hint of fear on his face.

If there was to be a fight, then let there be a fight; the word ’retreat’ did not exist in his dictionary!

The Chief of Lei Family’s mouth curled with a cold smirk, "Ren Feifan, where’s your fair-weather brother, that beast? Where did it go? It chopped off my hand, and I must have my vengeance!"

Ren Feifan pointed with the Ancient Dust Sword and said coldly, "I see that having one hand chopped off makes you asymmetrical. How about I chop off another hand for you, to make it symmetrical?"

As the words fell, the power of the tattoos on Ren Feifan’s arms surged rapidly, emitting a faint glow. In his hand, the Ancient Dust Sword released a trace of its primal essence, and his figure vanished in an instant!

Suddenly, he appeared in front of the Chief of the Lei Clan and, without any hesitation, slashed down at his opponent with his sword.

In increasingly unfavorable circumstances, the more crucial it was to take the initiative!

The Chief of the Lei Clan saw the terrifying Sword Intent in front of him and had no intention of retreating.

Would the person the old man arranged for him allow him to suffer even the slightest injury?

Just as Ren Feifan’s Sword Intent was about to strike, an elder appeared in front of the Chief of the Lei Clan. The elder’s eyes narrowed, and a green longsword appeared in his hand. The longsword suddenly flipped and thrust towards the shadowy figure!

The Ancient Dust Sword clashed with the green sword.

Ren Feifan only felt an overwhelming force piercing through, instinctively stepping back several paces!

What a domineering force!

"Crack!"

Ren Feifan steadied himself, his eyes intently fixed on the expressionless Lei Clan elder not far away.

His strength was indeed formidable, and an aura of death enveloped him, not at all resembling someone from the Lei Family!

"Boy, you’re not qualified to kill this person. But me, I am qualified to kill you," the elder’s aged voice rang out, followed by a flash of blue light as the green longsword sliced through the air towards Ren Feifan!

Its speed was extreme!

Ren Feifan’s eyes grew cold, the Ancient Dust Sword turned, and its broad blade was thrust directly in front of him for protection!

"Bang!"

The explosive force almost made Ren Feifan cough up a mouthful of blood, and the ground where he stood caved into a huge pit, with waves of force rippling through the ground!

"Boy, you are no match for me! Since the Clan Leader’s hand was severed, let’s have you lose a hand as well," declared the Lei Clan elder before vanishing suddenly, his voice echoing next to Ren Feifan’s ear.

Ren Feifan realized something was amiss and attempted to evade, but his opponent was too fast. A sword was already cleaving through the air, targeting his right hand!

Wang Chengxiang, of course, was not going to stand by idly. His eyes hardened, and he hastily forced out a drop of essence blood, which shot out, transforming into a Blood Sword!

"Boom!"

The Blood Sword collided with the green sword, fiercely spreading apart!

"Uncle, thank—"

Ren Feifan began to express his thanks, only to notice his uncle’s complexion turn somewhat pale, clearly having sustained serious injuries.

"Uncle, what’s wrong? Was it because of that sword strike just now?"

Wang Chengxiang waved his hand and swallowed an elixir, managing a weak smile: "It’s nothing serious; such a fellow can’t injure me."

"Clap, clap, clap!" A round of applause suddenly resounded, coming from that same Lei Clan elder.

At this moment, his eyes conveyed a mix of interest and surprise as he slowly walked towards Ren Feifan.

"Not bad for a former Execution Elder of Wang Palace, even though you were crippled by the Hall Master, you still haven’t lost your edge. That was beyond my expectations. But can you handle this next sword?"

The Lei Clan elder’s eyes suddenly gleamed with a sinister intent.

Then, with a step forward, the green sword lightly tapped the air a few times, suddenly creating a burst of blood-colored lightning in the sky that hurled directly at Ren Feifan and Wang Chengxiang!

The blood-colored lightning exploded in the air, splitting into countless threads of Sword Intent, each carrying a fierce wind!

"Swoosh!"

This sudden explosive sound detonated in the hearts of Ren Feifan and Wang Chengxiang!

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