Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 1795 - 1791: Who is the Righteous Path! (One more!)

Chapter 1795: Chapter 1791: Who is the Righteous Path! (One more!)

"Alright, I agree to your request."

When Ren Feifan gave his answer, an unprecedentedly relieved smile appeared on the Demon King’s face.

It was the first time Ren Feifan had seen the Demon King smile so sincerely.

The Demon King glanced at Ren Feifan, his eyes carrying a special sense of expectation.

"Thank you," the Demon King said.

Ren Feifan was surprised that the Demon King uttered those two words.

Such a powerful figure who once commanded countless demonic armies, and was revered as the Demon Lord who could destroy the heavens, was now thanking him.

Thanking someone in the Secular Realm—a person he would barely notice.

The thought alone sent chills down Ren Feifan’s spine.

This was no longer the Demon King he once knew.

The Demon King turned and walked towards the second inheritance Stone Pillar, his figure seeming forlorn.

Even Feng Qingyang, standing nearby, was moved.

Some emotions could only be understood upon reaching the pinnacle of existence.

Many believed that greater power brought greater freedom, but they were oblivious to the truth: greater power only brought greater constraints.

This was the supreme survival law of the Hidden Gate, no longer the mere rule of the strong preying on the weak.

Feng Qingyang realized that the Demon King before him had changed. He was no longer the old rival who debated the merits of strength with him.

Nor was he the embodiment of evil he had known.

Feng Qingyang had always disdained the cultivation techniques of the Demon Sect.

But at this moment, he surprisingly felt his own views might need to change.

Who could truly define the "righteous path" of humanity?

Should everyone in the Demon Sect truly be eradicated?

The Demon King suddenly halted his steps. He turned back to Feng Qingyang and said, "Feng Qingyang, while I am away, take good care of that lad. He must live. He must live well. If anything happens to him, I will come after you first the moment I emerge from seclusion."

After finishing his words, the Demon King transformed into a wisp of black mist and melded into the second inheritance Stone Pillar.

The Stone Pillar emitted a strange glow that gradually dimmed.

Feng Qingyang shook his head helplessly. He hadn’t expected the Demon King to threaten him before entering seclusion.

Yet this threat didn’t stir anger within him!

Because this kind of threat was a form of protection.

Protection for Ren Feifan.

Feng Qingyang looked at Ren Feifan and said, "Sect Leader, he..."

Ren Feifan’s gaze was complicated, fixed firmly on the second inheritance Stone Pillar as he murmured, "He is the Demon Lord who destroys the heavens, no longer the great Demon King he once was. Perhaps, this is his true self."

...

At the same time, in the Holy Hall of the Inner Hidden Gate, atop a mountain ridge!

Within the caves of dozens of elders, one cave flickered faintly with blood-red light.

This was a sign of something going wrong inside the cave.

Among the caves, the one at the very center was that of Luo Xiaoyao.

Luo Xiaoyao’s physical form was currently within it!

At this moment, Luo Xiaoyao sat cross-legged, his face utterly pale. Suddenly, blood surged within him, uncontrollable, as he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood!

The blood sprayed onto the wall before him, staining it in a shocking scene! The surrounding magnetic field had also completely spiraled out of control!

He had failed. He had actually failed!

The power he had placed on Luo Wuqing had completely dissipated!

The disciples he had sent out, all at the God Sea Realm, were wiped out, not a single one surviving!

He felt his mind go blank, overwhelmed with sharp pain!

It was as if a pair of hands had forcibly reached into his mind and stolen something!

Suddenly, he realized his memory of the past few minutes had completely vanished!

The scene relayed back to him from that power was also unclear!

"What happened! Why was this so!"

Luo Xiaoyao stood up, his brows furrowing deeply into a shape resembling the character 川.

His eyes were shrouded in darkness.

He tried hard to analyze the remnants of his memory.

Based on his expectations, the group he had dispatched must have encountered some great expert midway!

Otherwise, the annihilation of five God Sea Realm cultivators was impossible!

What’s more, the transmitted scene from that power was also erased!

This bore a resemblance to the backlash of the Demon Destruction technique. Could it possibly be the work of the Demon Sect?

After a long pause, he seemed to come to a realization and loudly commanded, "Luo Yuanhua, come in here!"

Soon, a middle-aged man with a terrifying aura walked in and said, "Grandfather, why have you summoned me?"

As he spoke, he noticed the bloodstain on the wall!

His expression changed slightly, knowing full well the extent of his grandfather’s strength!

A being of untold years! Yet now he was injured?

And seemingly quite seriously, too. Was crossing into that realm truly so difficult that it even led his grandfather to suffer a cultivation mishap?

Luo Xiaoyao, with his back turned to Luo Yuanhua, said, "Yuanhua, among all my descendants, your strength is among the top. I trust you. This time, I need you to handle something for me—track someone down.

Unless absolutely necessary, avoid conflict with this person at all costs. Your life is more important than anything else! I’ve already lost one grandson. I do not want to lose another!"

Luo Yuanhua was baffled, unable to make heads or tails of the situation. Was his grandfather asking him to track a great expert?

If not, why else would his grandfather be this cautious?

But tracking such experts would surely be a noticeable act!

He hesitantly asked, "Grandfather, what level of cultivation does this person possess? To which sect in the Hidden Gate do they belong? I’m worried I may not be capable enough to handle this!"

Luo Xiaoyao shook his head, "Your strength surpasses theirs. This individual hasn’t even reached the Semi-Divine Realm. Yet, despite this, you must approach them with utmost caution and never underestimate them! They’re currently in the Secular Realm; make sure you keep a close watch on them!"

The Secular Realm? Not even at the Semi-Divine Realm?

Luo Yuanhua froze momentarily, his first instinct being that his grandfather was joking. But upon meeting his grandfather’s deadly serious gaze, he felt an undeniable gravity.

He refrained from speaking further, nodded earnestly, and said, "Grandfather, consider it done. I will be extremely careful."

"Good, off you go then."

Luo Xiaoyao had initially intended to grant Luo Yuanhua a trace of power, but recalling the incident earlier, he decided against it.

Having already lost one strain of power, his physical form had taken significant damage. Should he lose another, the consequences would be unbearable!

The injuries from today would take him months to recover from.

...

Meanwhile, Ren Feifan exited the mysterious space, surveying the surrounding wasteland with a wry shake of his head.

He figured he needed to contact Wang Zhen at the National Security Bureau to report the matter. Surely, such a commotion would attract the attention of some people.

Just as he reached for his phone, he heard a faint howl from a wolf—very weak.

"Big Huang?"

Big Huang was alive?

Without hesitation, Ren Feifan followed the sound!

Soon, he arrived at a pile of debris where he gathered True Qi, forcibly clearing away countless stones!

In the deep pit lay a massive beast!

It was Big Huang!

At this moment, Big Huang was covered in wounds, his vitality depleted to the extreme. Traces of Spiritual Energy were leaking out in all directions.

Since Ren Feifan had been the one to transform Big Huang, he naturally bore responsibility for him.

Ren Feifan lifted Big Huang and placed him on a level spot.

Then, channeling a hand seal, he pointed a finger at Big Huang’s body. A stream of True Qi coursed through Big Huang, gradually stabilizing his condition.