Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 1793 - 1789: Forcing Me to Kill! Forcing Me to Massacre the City! (Four updates!)

Chapter 1793: Chapter 1789: Forcing Me to Kill! Forcing Me to Massacre the City! (Four updates!)

"God Demon Wild Kill Formation! Kill him for me!"

Luo Xiaoyao roared furiously, unleashing endless Demonic Qi toward Ren Feifan!

The terrifying Demonic Qi surged forth like countless tornadoes!

Wherever it swept, nothing remained intact!

The surrounding bamboo groves and trees near the village were uprooted in an instant!

"God Demon Wild Kill Formation, Devil Air Arrow Sea! I want this kid riddled with holes, his corpse utterly obliterated!"

All of a sudden, the black tornadoes transformed into countless long arrows imbued with deadly intent.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

A dense sea of arrows blocked every possible escape route for Ren Feifan!

The vast arrow sea roared with a thunderous sound, like divine bolts of lightning erupting beside one’s ears.

The arrows obscured the heavens, resembling storm clouds that weighed heavily upon those beneath.

If they descended, Ren Feifan would undoubtedly be pierced through countless times! His body would not remain intact!

Slowly, the innumerable arrows within the sea coalesced into a Divine Demonic shadow, as though a celestial being was hefting a blade and advancing toward Ren Feifan!

In Luo Xiaoyao’s eyes, Ren Feifan was no different from a corpse.

He reveled in the sadistic thrill of tormenting others!

Just as he had done a thousand years ago, torturing countless Saint Doctor’s Gate elders and disciples!

What greater satisfaction was there than personally slaughtering those lofty elders of the Saint Doctor’s Gate!

As for the forbidden pill—once Ren Feifan was dead, all the valuables in his storage would become ownerless!

A few secret techniques would suffice to claim them as Luo Xiaoyao’s own.

It was merely a matter of time and effort.

...

Facing the sea of Demonic Qi arrows, Ren Feifan clasped his hands behind his back, his sleeves billowing in the wind. A heavy black mist swirled behind him like a cloak.

Unyielding and imposing!

His eyes flickered faintly.

The blood moon in his pupils rotated ceaselessly, and gradually, his irises turned completely crimson.

His lips moved softly as memories surged within him, murmuring, "I once thought my entire existence would fade away into oblivion with the passage of time, but I never dreamed that all of it would persist, wielded by others.

Things change, people change, formations change—everything changes. Yet my soul remains unyielding, sealed within a hidden space.

Is this Heaven favoring me? Or is it tormenting me!

Is someone of the Demon Path destined to drown in the hatred of multitudes?

Why!

Back then, those I killed deserved it! I lived my life with integrity and righteousness!

So why was I drawn to the path of demons!

Was it not Heaven itself that forced me? The oppression from those arrogant elites!

If they wouldn’t uphold justice, then I could only enforce my own justice!

I never wanted to kill, but the cultivation realm’s rules compelled me to slaughter! Forced me to raze cities!

If I don’t become the demon, then who will!

When the gods are powerless, it is the demons who will save the world—and I will be that demon to redeem all souls!"

Possessed by the Demon King, Ren Feifan didn’t bat an eyelid at the sea of Demonic Qi arrows closing in.

Who knew how long it took, but his gaze shifted, taking on a madness beyond anything the Demon King had ever expressed.

"God Demon Wild Kill Formation, long time no see. Back then, I created you for the sake of a woman. You helped me obliterate countless elites! And now you dare to be unleashed upon me? Begone!"

As his words fell, the ruined village erupted into a violent storm.

The vast sea of Demonic Qi arrows ground to a halt just one meter away from Ren Feifan!

Then, with a resounding roar from Ren Feifan, every arrow turned and bolted toward Luo Xiaoyao!

The God Demon Wild Kill Formation was created by the Demon King—if Ren Feifan were injured by his own creation, he might as well embrace death!

In the blink of an eye, the sea of Demonic Qi arrows surged fiercely toward Luo Xiaoyao!

Their speed and power intensified exponentially!

The air was filled with piercing sounds of destruction!

Luo Xiaoyao’s expression changed drastically at what transpired before him!

How could the Demon Sect’s God Demon Wild Kill Formation backfire in such a way!

What kind of joke was this!

Throughout his life, he had wielded this formation only six times, and each use had resulted in instantaneous annihilation.

But now, he was witnessing what seemed like a phenomenon straight out of a nightmare.

Desperate to grasp the situation, his thoughts remained hopelessly muddled!

Not dwelling on it too long, he focused on dispelling the backlash from the formation.

Instinctively, he attempted to use secret techniques to flee the area, only to find himself paralyzed by an overwhelming pressure.

He couldn’t move at all!

Luo Xiaoyao’s eyes widened as he helplessly watched the sea of arrows bearing infinite killing intent approach.

They seemed ready to obliterate him in mere moments!

Just as the terrifying force of the formation brushed his body, it unexpectedly halted again!

Then, he heard footsteps.

Behind the surging Demonic Qi, the footsteps grew louder and closer.

Through the wall of black mist, Luo Xiaoyao began to discern the silhouette of an upright figure.

The figure stepped forward—it was that boy!

Luo Xiaoyao saw the youth’s eyes glimmering with boundless killing intent, as though nothing in the world could stir his emotions.

Those icy eyes suddenly pierced through the layers of Demonic Qi, locking onto Luo Xiaoyao.

"Thud!" Without hesitation, Luo Xiaoyao fell to his knees!

Not a trace of resistance!

This was the ultimate suppression by sheer force of will!

Ren Feifan surveyed Luo Xiaoyao from above and said:

"I’ll ask you one question: where did you obtain these Demon Sect cultivation techniques? If you refuse to answer, I won’t just kill you—I’ll ensure your true body doesn’t survive either!"

Luo Xiaoyao’s face contorted in panic, never imagining the boy would dare threaten his true body.

He sneered coldly, "I don’t care who is hiding within this boy’s body. I’m telling you, anyone who offends me, Luo Xiaoyao, faces only one path: death! I, Luo Xiaoyao, swear it!"

Ren Feifan chuckled darkly, extending his arm and clenching his fist.

"You are not worthy of using my formation!"

As his words concluded, Luo Xiaoyao’s hands instantly burst into a cloud of blood mist.

Luo Xiaoyao writhed in unbearable agony; though it was only a projection of his power, it was still linked to his true form!

He could feel every bit of pain!

At this moment, far away in the elder’s chamber within the Destroy Holy Temple, an old man’s forehead was slick with sweat! This was the true body of Luo Xiaoyao!

His expression twisted in agony, his body radiating waves of fury!

Since leaving the Destroy Holy Temple, Luo Xiaoyao had never suffered such humiliation.

The current events felt like an affront to his very existence.

And the worst part? He was facing nothing more than a mere youth.

A Life Loss Realm youth!

Yet, despite knowing what was unfolding in the mortal realm, he could only sit cross-legged, unable to break through the void with his Inner Strength.

He could only bear witness to the fate of his projection.

In Huaxia, Cheng City, in a devastated unknown village.

The ground was littered with debris, as if shaken by an earthquake.

The vast ten-mile radius revealed only two figures—a youth and a maimed man.

Ren Feifan saw Luo Xiaoyao’s lack of response and clenched his arm, wrapping his hand tightly around Luo Xiaoyao’s neck!

A suffocating force surged through Luo Xiaoyao’s body!

His figure was suspended mid-air, wrapped tightly in countless strands of Demonic Qi.

"If you know the God Demon Wild Kill Formation, then you should also know the Demon Destruction Reversal Technique!" Ren Feifan said coolly.

As his words fell, Luo Xiaoyao’s face paled, his eyes widened in shock!

He stared intently at Ren Feifan, seemingly searching for answers!

"You... You—just who are you!"