Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 1697 - 1693: I Let You Crush the Whole World!

Chapter 1697: Chapter 1693: I Let You Crush the Whole World!

At this moment, Ren Feifan hesitated, savoring the pleasure that power brought.

He glanced at the Wuji Daoist and Ren Feicheng; both were injured. This was the best chance to kill them.

Right before his eyes!

But what then? It wouldn’t count as being slain by his own hands!

The Saint Command could only be used once!

Once used, the Saint Command would disappear!

The Six Paths Swordsman Feng Qingyang would also vanish completely!

And would no longer be at his command!

Seconds later, the fist Ren Feifan had clenched tightly suddenly loosened as he murmured, "Can the second choice make me as strong as you? Overwhelmingly dominant over the entire Hidden Gate, even the Wang Palace!"

Feng Qingyang smiled faintly, hands clasped behind his back; he already knew Ren Feifan’s choice.

"Give me one year, and I guarantee that you will be as strong as I am now, or even stronger! Then, I will let you dominate the entire world!"

As he finished speaking, his figure gradually faded, transformed into a Saint Command that quietly landed in Ren Feifan’s palm.

Ren Feifan tightly grasped the Saint Command, and another consciousness transmitted to him.

"First resolve this mess at hand; we’ll talk specifics once you’re out."

Ren Feifan glanced at the Saint Command, then stored it in the mysterious space.

For some reason, even without Feng Qingyang, his body still floated in the air like this.

But he was well aware that if he took just one step, he would surely fall to the ground.

At this moment, his body felt somewhat weak; after all, all the power Feng Qingyang had just used was built upon his own body.

The force of such a mighty one—if his Body Refinement had not reached the sixth level, he would have exploded and died by now.

His gaze swept over everyone below!

Every single person trembled, wherever his eyes went, there was only fear!

A fear of the weak towards the strong!

Ren Feifan had no idea—while he was communicating with Feng Qingyang in his mind, how had these cultivators below reacted!

The sudden silence of a powerful being! It scared them silly one by one!

Fearing the floating Feng Qingyang would start a mad massacre!

If he really wanted to slaughter, they didn’t even have the qualifications to resist!

Ren Feifan’s gaze briefly settled on Princess Lingxia; and in that moment of eye contact, she blushed and looked away!

Though a princess, she was now clearly aware that she and Ren Feifan were from two different worlds!

She did not even have the qualifications to make eye contact now!

Ren Feifan’s gaze then fell upon Xu Shihan and Su Mohan.

This time, there was no killing intent, but rather an added trace of warmth.

The lotus on Xu Shihan’s forehead twinkled faintly, and the tension she felt was suddenly released!

She knew—Ren Feifan was back, the mighty one was gone.

Su Mohan, however, huffed coldly and turned her head away.

No one knew what exactly was on her mind.

Ren Feifan’s gaze swept over the disciples of the Wuji Sect and finally settled on the Wuji Daoist and Ren Feicheng, who were hanging in the void.

His eyes sharpened, carrying a hint of killing intent.

Even though Feng Qingyang had left his body, they didn’t know that!

Why not make these people leave something behind!

Ren Feifan exuded a trace of heavenly might, his gaze sharpening on the Wuji Daoist and Ren Feicheng.

"It has been a long time since this lord has killed; I don’t want to break the precept. If you Wuji Sect ants wish to live, everyone must sever their own right arm! You have no right to refuse!"

His icy voice rose, bearing indeed a hint of a manner resembling Feng Qingyang.

At these words, the faces of those from the Wuji Sect turned pale, even the Daoist of Wuji flashed with a moment of hesitation.

To have the entire sect amputate an arm under the threat of one person was a humiliation of epic proportions!

But to lose an arm was to live; to refuse meant certain death!

They of the Wuji Sect had no choice!

Moreover, with so many medical experts within the Hidden Gate, it was natural to reattach an amputated arm, and after several months of convalescence, one could recover back to normal.

The Daoist of Wuji glanced at the ghostly face, clenched his fist, and in the next second, concentrated hard to produce a Longsword in his palm!

"Crack!" With a sound, he severed his right arm!

His bloody arm fell directly to the ground, as blood began to spread!

At the same time, his left arm, still clutching the Longsword, chopped down on Ren Feicheng’s arm!

Ren Feicheng roared with fury, his fierce face becoming even more terrifying.

"Master, why! This is the hand I use to condense my spear!"

The Daoist of Wuji snorted coldly: "You might lose your life, yet you’re concerned about your spear! Do you still not realize what level of power you have offended? Even though this is not the full strength of the ghostly face, the possession by a powerful being can last for a significant time! If you do not amputate, you face death itself!"

Ren Feicheng said no more, a feeling of shame and humiliation surged in his heart, his eyes staring intently at the distant ghostly face.

Rage raged within him, soaring to the skies!

"Ghostly face! I, Ren Feicheng, will one day slay you with my own hands!"

In the blink of an eye, the disciples of the Wuji Sect also began to cut off their right arms one after another!

The sight of a dozen severed limbs and the oozing blood on the floor of the grand hall made everyone’s scalp go numb!

The cultivators finally understood that the Wuji Sect was on the verge of collapse!

It seems likely that they might even fall from their position as one of the Eight Great Sects.

After all, what qualifications does a sect filled with disciples missing arms have to compete with other sects?

This was without a doubt the most humiliating moment for the Wuji Sect, and all because of a mysterious man!

Ghostly face!

Or rather, Feng Qingyang of Saint Doctor’s Gate!

The Sword Deity of Six Paths!

After so many years since the destruction of Saint Doctor’s Gate, the Hidden Gate had thought this once greatest sect of all time had perished!

But unexpectedly, at the opening of the Holy Hidden Realm, a disciple of Saint Doctor’s Gate has made a powerful return!

And the first thing upon returning was to cripple the Wuji Sect, one of the Eight Great Sects, leaving it half-dead!

An existence that is astonishingly formidable!

The Daoist of Wuji gave one look to the Wuji Sect disciples below him, waved his left hand, and the disciples were swept up.

He gritted his teeth, and said coldly: "Let’s go, return to the sect immediately!"

"Yes, Sect Master!"

But just as they were preparing to leave, a cold voice rang out once again!

"Did I allow you to leave?"

The Daoist of Wuji widened his eyes as he looked at Feng Qingyang hovering in midair, and said: "Feng Qingyang, do not push people too far! Believe it or not, this old man will not hesitate to perish together with you!"

Ren Feifan gave a cold laugh, able to see that the Daoist of Wuji feared death and would certainly not opt for mutual destruction unless absolutely forced.

Of course, he also knew not to overplay his hand, and thus said: "I’m letting you go, should you not be grateful? Kneel before me and knock your head three times in thanks, otherwise, I will annihilate you all, leaving none behind!"

Upon hearing this, everyone inhaled a breath of cold air.

Forcing a Sect Master to kneel was more painful than killing him!

Probably only that mighty figure known as Feng Qingyang could accomplish such a feat!

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