Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 1693 - 1689: Who Are You, Exactly!

Chapter 1693: Chapter 1689: Who Are You, Exactly!

Hearing the voice behind him, the Wuji Daoist finally stopped in his tracks, turned around, and swept a glance at the old man, sneering coldly: "So it turns out to be a physiognomist on the verge of entering the eighth grade. I already know who you are, but what of it?

Others may respect you, but I, the Wuji Daoist, will not! You should know that rules are dead, people are alive. Now I, the Wuji Daoist, will be changing the rules, can’t I?

Don’t stop me, or the consequences will be severe."

Just as the old man was about to speak, the Wuji Daoist in front of him turned into dust and dispersed between heaven and earth!

The old man was startled, never expecting that he had been talking to a spirit clone!

And the real body had already entered!

The old man’s face changed dramatically, intending to follow, but then he felt a pair of large hands land on his shoulders.

"Do not enter, the Wuji Daoist can break the rules, but you cannot. You are the referee. Let it be, if we have to, we’ll confiscate everything the Wuji Sect’s disciples have obtained in the secret realms. We, as referees, have that right."

The old man listened to the words of the elder behind him, nodded, turned back to his position, and closed his eyes.

He hoped the Wuji Daoist would not take action inside; otherwise, even if it meant using the blood-coagulating power of a physiognomist, he would have to keep the other party trapped here permanently!

...

Meanwhile, on the great hall of the ancient ruins, an elder of the Wuji Sect had been thoroughly beaten down, his breath weak. He clearly understood that if the brat in front of him landed even a light punch, he would certainly fall here permanently!

And Ren Feifan had already dragged his spear over to the injured Ren Feicheng!

He pointed his long spear straight down in front of Ren Feicheng.

"Ren Feicheng, you probably never thought you’d see this day, did you? Wuji Sect’s genius, heh, in my eyes, you are just trash!"

Upon hearing this, Ren Feicheng’s face flushed with anger and frustration. He wanted to burst out and kill the Ghost Face in front of him, but he found himself incapable.

He could only stare at Ren Feifan with deathly eyes, grinding his teeth: "Ghost Face, I’m very curious, why must you oppose me at every turn? Do we have such strong hatred between us? Or is it possible that we’ve known each other before?"

Ren Feicheng was beginning to have suspicions.

Beneath the Ghost Face Mask, Ren Feifan’s eyes hardened, feeling that it was also time to remove the mask.

Wondering what expression Ren Feicheng would have upon seeing his face.

It must be incredibly incredulous.

Thus, he slowly placed his hand on the mask, about to take it off, when suddenly a violent fluctuation transmitted through the air!

An opening in space tore open above the great hall!

One side light, one side darkness, as if yin and yang.

From the tearing opening, the aura of strong entities spilled out incessantly!

"Not good, a powerful enemy is coming in!"

Ren Feifan looked at the opening above his head, his face dramatically changing. To avoid prolonged trouble, he thrust the long spear in his hand directly into Ren Feicheng’s chest!

Just as the Azure Dragon soul-shattering spear in his hand was about to strike, an angry reprimand came from the spatial rift!

"Audacious insects, my disciple is not for you to touch! Die!"

With a loud bang, Ren Feifan could no longer hold back, spitting out a mouthful of blood!

At the same time, his Azure Dragon soul-shattering spear suddenly spun and shot directly onto the wall!

Then both Ren Feicheng and that elder of the Wuji Sect were suspended in air, enveloped by a force drawing them into the spatial rift.

This is a true powerhouse!

The cultivators who were trapped also spat out blood one after another!

Just a voice was able to exert such a terrifying presence!

Definitely not at the God Sea Realm! Could it be the God Monarch Realm! Or even stronger!

Ren Feifan’s body was also hit by an invisible force, flung out!

And gradually, a venerable figure emerged from the spatial rift, it was none other than the Wuji Daoist.

Ren Feicheng let out a long sigh, his back already drenched with sweat. After glancing at the Wuji Daoist, he hurriedly said, "Master, help me kill this man! Before we kill him, I want to see the true face beneath his mask!"

The Wuji Daoist nodded and, from his elevated position, stared down at Ghost Face with a cold voice, "Young man, still wearing a mask? Playing mysterious in front of me? Mask, shatter for me!"

His fingertip shot out a terrifying strand of True Qi, heading straight for Ren Feifan’s mask.

With this strike, he was confident. The opponent’s mask would surely be destroyed!

Ren Feifan could only watch helplessly as the True Qi fell; he no longer had the strength to counterattack, nor could he now summon a Saint-Level powerhouse. Moreover, the gap in realm between him and his opponent was simply too vast!

Just as the True Qi was about to land, two beautiful shadows appeared in front of Ren Feifan.

Both women were veiled, their faces slightly revealed by the wind lifting their veils, showing their stunning beauty.

One was cold and stunningly beautiful, the other had a charming demeanor.

It was none other than Su Mohan and Xu Shihan.

There is a beauty in the north, peerless and independent!

One glance could overthrow a city. Another glance could overthrow a country.

Unaware of the city or country being overthrown, such beauty is hard to come by again.

Perhaps this described the two women before their eyes.

Su Mohan’s long white hair fluttered, as beautiful as peach blossoms yet as cold as frost, holding a sword in her hand that exuded a heartless intent.

Xu Shihan, meanwhile, was condensing a cyan lotus in her hand, looking coldly at the Wuji Daoist above the firmament!

The two women descended from different places, and upon seeing each other in the air, they were slightly surprised!

Su Mohan’s intervention was not just instinctive; on one hand, she wanted to save that man, and on the other, upon seeing the old man within the void’s crack, a surge of murderous intent rose in her heart!

It was in that moment, she made her move.

But Xu Shihan was different, she wouldn’t allow anyone to harm her husband! Whoever dared to touch her husband would die!

The two women glanced at each other as the True Qi rapidly approached, as if they momentarily formed a united front and suddenly acted!

Su Mohan condensed a gigantic wall of ice before her, an extraordinary barrier born from ultimate heartlessness!

Xu Shihan, on the other hand, drew out the Cold Sword, waving it repeatedly in front of her!

In an instant, a cyan lotus took shape.

"Lotus Fall, Condense the Heart, Go!"

Thus, the enormous ice wall and the lotus collided with that strand of True Qi!

The ice wall shattered! The lotus shattered!

And the True Qi shot by the Wuji Daoist also completely shattered!

A powerful ripple spread outward, as Su Mohan and Xu Shihan both stepped back several paces.

Their strength was still considerably less than that of the Wuji Daoist.

The fragmented void crack caused the Wuji Daoist’s eyes to flicker with shock, staring at Su Mohan in astonishment.

"This is... ultimate heartlessness! You... you... who exactly are you!"

Su Mohan was slightly taken aback, as she stared intently at her opponent, suddenly recalling something!

A flood of memories surged toward her like a tide.

Originally, her mother had sealed her memories, leaving some parts unsealed, hidden and ready to emerge when necessary.

And now was that necessary moment.

The vengeance of her mother now rippled through Su Mohan’s heart!

Su Mohan clenched her fists!

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