Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 1481 - 1477: Who dares to trespass here, die!

Chapter 1481: Chapter 1477: Who dares to trespass here, die!

After hearing the words of the mighty tiger, Ren Feifan began to rise cautiously.

He could feel the altar was sacred and untouchable, and one careless move could potentially cost him his life.

"What exactly is this place?"

Ren Feifan couldn’t help but ask.

The tiger’s pupils darkened, its gaze fixed dead on the darkness deep within the cave, as if something there was luring it.

Suddenly, the mighty tiger spoke, its cold voice echoing, "The altar of the deceased strong ones. The inevitable has finally arrived, Master, be careful!"

Ren Feifan was startled and felt that something was amiss. No matter what was happening, he directly drew the Ancient Dust Sword!

The Ancient Dust Sword vibrated slightly, flickering with a powerful will to fight.

Suddenly, footsteps resounded from within the darkness.

The sounds were light, as if stepping on tufts of cotton.

The opponent was strong!

Just as Ren Feifan was on guard, a terrifying intent to kill suddenly emerged from the darkness.

Ren Feifan caught a glimpse of a shadow, which also held a sword in its hand.

"Who dares to trespass here, die!"

An icy voice shattered the entire altar’s stillness.

The shadow’s sword danced abruptly, and in the blink of an eye, myriad sword shadows formed, shooting directly towards Ren Feifan!

Just as the myriad sword shadows were about to touch Ren Feifan, they contracted sharply!

The dense shadows exploded suddenly, one after another, sharp sounds of tearing air surrounding Ren Feifan, forming a pressurized force that almost left him breathless!

But Ren Feifan was not one to just wait for death; he closed his eyes, bursting forth with energy, elevating both his True Qi and his physical strength to their peak!

In the same instant, he raised the Ancient Dust Sword in his hand, its black radiance intensifying!

Suddenly, Ren Feifan opened his eyes and roared, "Ancient Dust, first strike, second strike, break for me!"

The sword in his hand swept horizontally against the overwhelming Sword Intent, a seemingly simple strike that carried a ferocious force as if tearing the heavens and earth apart!

Even the magnetic field around seemed to be thrown into disarray by this sword strike by Ren Feifan!

With a "bang!" the black sword shadow burst forth with an arc on the periphery!

Beneath the arc lay a terrifying deterrent force, hitting directly into the mass of sword shadows!

A series of clashing sounds erupted, like the delightful clanging of gold and iron!

The shadows vanished, but the dark figure charged toward Ren Feifan!

Ren Feifan’s body seemed rigid at this moment, as if it were being stared at by a pair of ice-cold eyes.

Seeing this, the mighty tiger roared furiously, spewing out a blaze, wrapping the shadow within the flames.

"Cackle!"

Ren Feifan heard several strange voices that seemed to be in pain, and then the shadow within the flames completely disappeared.

"Mighty tiger, what was that thing?"

The tiger’s pupils continued to scan the surroundings, speaking in a calm tone, "Master, that was a guardian spirit of the altar. What came this time was just a lackey, likely awakened by the noise you made just now. I might be able to deal with such lackeys, but if the leader of the guardian spirits shows up, our only option would be to run."

"By the way, Master, have you seen the wall to the northeast? That describes my origins."

Suddenly, the mighty tiger’s gaze moved to a certain spot, and Ren Feifan, following it, naturally discovered a long mural.

The mural was lifelike, seemingly playing out a scene.

It depicted a mighty tiger, the same as the current one, standing atop a mountain peak.

Beneath the mountain, ten thousand beings submitted, worshipping.

Ren Feifan suddenly thought of the world’s lakes, under which ancient divine creatures were said to be suppressed.

Could the mighty tiger in front of him be the Ancient Divine Tiger?

But on further thought, it seemed wrong. The three Hidden Gate’s God-locking Formations should still be trapping the ancient divine creatures; it was impossible for them to be free like the current mighty tiger.

Ren Feifan continued to study the mural and found something odd.

The subject of the ten thousand beings’ worship seemed not to be the mighty tiger but a mysterious tree beside it!

Judging by the leaves and the shape, it resembled the sapling in his own mystical space.

And the mighty tiger seemed more like a guardian of that mysterious tree.

The mural continued, and Ren Feifan saw the Blood Moon emerge, above the vast land, countless experts fought over the tree.

Blood gradually stained the earth, and the mighty tiger still guarded the tree.

Suddenly, the tiger extended a paw, stood up, and pressed a drop of its vital blood onto the ancient tree!

In the blink of an eye, the ground shattered, collapsing!

Countless experts were buried under huge rocks, and the ancient tree fell beneath Wuliang Mountain.

The scene abruptly ended, as if the painting was left unfinished.

Ren Feifan saw ancient script in a corner; he could somewhat make sense of it. It seemed to read "Ancient Spirit Tree, Dragon and Tiger."

As Ren Feifan pondered, the mighty tiger spoke again, "Master, actually, I also don’t know my origins, but I know two kinds of bloodlines flow within me, the bloodline of the Ancient Dragon God and that of the Ancient White Tiger. These bloodlines lie dormant in my body, should be conflicting, yet coexist peacefully. My body sometimes transforms into a fierce form, but most of the time it remains as it is now..."

Dragon and Tiger?

Ren Feifan was thoroughly perplexed. Could this creature be a hybrid offspring of a divine dragon and divine tiger?

What could possibly have happened between a dragon and a tiger?

The joke was now far too big!

But seeing the sincere look in the mighty tiger’s eyes, Ren Feifan knew that it was speaking the truth. He chose to believe it for the moment.

"What about this sapling, what is its origin, what does ’Ancient Spirit Tree’ mean?" Ren Feifan asked again.

"The ’Ancient Spirit Tree’ is said to be an Immortal Tree. It bears a fruit that, when eaten, grants immortality; its value is unimaginable. But I have never seen it bloom or bear fruit. The real Ancient Spirit Tree has died, and what you have is probably the last sapling in the world. I hope you take good care of it!"

Ren Feifan still had many questions, but just as he was about to ask more, a powerful oppressive force surged forward.

"Not good, that creature has come, Master, run quickly!"

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