Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 482 - 481: The Artifact Spirit of the Sacred Sword_1

Chapter 482: Chapter 481: The Artifact Spirit of the Sacred Sword_1

Ren Feifan naturally didn’t plan on lingering. He glanced back at the courtyard, gave a cold smile, and disappeared into the end of the road!

"I wonder if Hattori Morizang would die of anger if he saw this scene?"

Ren Feifan thought to himself.

...

Five minutes later.

A black whirlwind swept in.

Everywhere it went, there was chaos.

Hattori Morizang finally arrived!

When Hattori Morizang arrived at his residence, he found the entire surrounding filled with an aura of bloodshed. His heart gave a jolt, and his eyes narrowed.

It seems like he was late.

The moment he stepped inside, his face twisted with fury, because he saw the corpses of Ninjas everywhere.

Blood stained the ground.

Many of these Ninjas were mentored by him, and they had brought him countless benefits over the past few years.

They had killed countless elite individuals of numerous nations.

But now, they were all dead.

A trace of killing intent existed within him, and at this moment, it surged in his heart like a demonic barrier.

"The death of these Earth and Lesser Ninjas isn’t a big deal to me, after all, I can continue to nurture more. As long as the three Sky Ninjas are still alive, it’ll be fine."

Hattori Morizang comforted himself.

But his self-consolation was quickly shattered, his steps faltered and his entire body froze!

He then began trembling violently!

Because he saw three more corpses!

The corpses of the three Sky Ninjas!

"Boom!"

A fierce tempest arose around Hattori Morizang!

The sky above the courtyard suddenly became filled with dark clouds!

An extremely terrifying Evil Qi shot up into the sky!

"Ten years ago, the Saint Doctor’s Gate of Huaxia killed a thousand of my warriors of the East Ocean Nation and injured a hundred of my elites. Today, someone from Huaxia killed a hundred of my Ninjas and annihilated a few of my Sky Ninjas! Huaxia, are you really planning to annihilate us completely!"

He clenched his fists, and gusts of wind kept blowing around him.

After a long while, he relaxed his grip, and the anger in his eyes restored to calmness.

He looked towards the endless sky and murmured, "Tomorrow is my coronation day. Once I become the earthly emperor of Eastern Empire and acquire the three divine artifacts of East Ocean, I will make the entirety of Huaxia accompany me in death!"

...

At this moment, Ren Feifan had returned to Nozawa Residence. He sighed with relief; today was indeed fraught with danger.

When he left Hattori Morizang’s residence, he distinctly felt a horrifyingly intense aura sweeping in.

He didn’t know what level of cultivation Hattori Morizang possessed. The Ninjas under his command in the East Ocean Nation were probably equivalent to an Alliance Hierarch in the cultivation world of Huaxia.

He felt relieved that he didn’t have a direct confrontation with this man, or the consequences would have been unimaginable.

Ren Feifan took out the sword from the Saint Doctor’s Gate.

The primary objective of his trip to East Ocean was this sword in his hand.

If he wanted to learn more about The Saint Doctor’s Gate, this sword should presumably be the only breakthrough.

Ren Feifan’s fingers gently traced the Spirit Sword in his hand, attempting to channel his Nine Yang True Qi into the sword, to see whether it would unlock some hidden prohibitions like the Soul-consuming Needle.

Just when Ren Feifan infused a trace of Nine Yang True Qi, the entire sword began to tremble. Then, a more powerful Nine Yang True Qi rushed back towards Ren Feifan!

Vibrations!

The sword vibrated slightly as if it was trying to escape from his hands.

Suddenly, a line of text appeared in Ren Feifan’s mind.

"Sacred Sword, a five-star Spirit Sword, refined by the 12th generation Artifact Refining Elder of the Saint Doctor’s Gate over three years. Only disciples of the Saint Doctor’s Gate can wield this sword."

Just as he thought!

The activation and cultivation technique of this sword have an extremely important relationship!

Only the disciples of Saint Doctor’s Gate can unlock it.

Moreover, this sword is called the Sacred Sword, which is fitting for the temperament of the Saint Doctor’s Gate.

As for the Rank Five Spirit Sword, Ren Feifan has no concept.

"Boss!"

Suddenly a naive voice rang in Ren Feifan’s mind, immediately changing his expression.

Ren Feifan looked around and found no one.

Could he be hallucinating?

Maybe he’s been too tired lately.

Just as Ren Feifan was helplessly shaking his head, the voice rang again.

"Boss, I’m in your hand!"

Ren Feifan glanced at the Sacred Sword, astonished, "You are the Sacred Sword?"

"Yes, boss, I am the Artifact Spirit of the Sacred Sword."

Ren Feifan’s eyes narrowed, reaching out to touch the Sacred Sword, "This sword actually has a Sword Spirit? What is a Sword Spirit?"

The Sacred Sword trembled slightly and explained, "Sword Spirit is present in all Rank Five Spirit Swords and above. Some Sword Spirits are remnant souls, while others are complete. I am a half Sword Spirit. After dripping blood to recognize the master, according to the rules of Saint Doctor’s Gate, I naturally have to communicate with you once."

Ren Feifan now understood, but he didn’t know if the Autumn Water Traceless Sword and the Falling Dust Dragon Slayer Sword had Sword Spirits.

Is it because the Sword Spirit is not complete? Or is there some other reason.

"Boss, actually the broken sword in your hand has a higher rank."

Not knowing if it was because he sensed what Ren Feifan was thinking, the Sword Spirit of the Sacred Sword suddenly transmitted a message.

The Falling Dust Dragon Slayer Sword?

"If the broken sword could be restored to its original state, it should be a Rank Six Sword. However, its Artifact Spirit has long since dissipated into the world, and other than being able to exert some residual might, it has no use. But there is still a seal within the broken sword. I don’t know if it was intentional by the owner of the broken sword, who sealed a part of the Sword Soul inside. If the seal can be broken and the sword reforged, there may be a possibility of restoration."

This was something Ren Feifan didn’t want to think about, as forging a sword was such a troublesome matter, let alone a Rank Six Sword!

For Ren Feifan, having the Sacred Sword was enough now.

The only regret was that this Sacred Sword, like the Soul-Consuming Needle, could only be used once a day.

"Boss, I have a suggestion."

The Sacred Sword suddenly said.

"Take a trip to the Emperor’s Festival of the East Ocean Nation tomorrow, try to get the three holy artifacts of the East Ocean, if not possible, destroy them."

As soon as Ren Feifan heard about going to the festival tomorrow, his eyes shrank. Today, he narrowly escaped from Hattori Morizang, and now he has to go again?

Isn’t this asking for trouble?

"I once sensed from Hattori Morizang that he has a terrifying desire to conquer Huaxia, and it is those three island-protecting treasures that support his desire! If those three artifacts fall into his hands, the consequences would be inconceivable, Huaxia would be in danger."

Ren Feifan pondered for a few seconds, then stood up and sighed, "Well, it’s all right, since I’ve come to the East Ocean Nation, I might as well stir up the East Ocean Nation."

...

The city is on the verge of collapse under the pressure of the dark clouds.

Ren Feifan gradually found that the atmosphere of the entire East Ocean Nation had become increasingly strange, with groups of people carrying photos, going door to door for inspection.

Ren Feifan glanced at the photo, which was indeed him after his disguise today.

It seems Hattori Morizang is determined not to give up until he finds him!

Because of the relationship with Nozawa Yamari, those terrifyingly powerful people just glanced at Ren Feifan and left after a few words of exchange.

There wasn’t much danger.

The next day.

Today’s Emperor’s Festival is the most important annual event in the East Ocean Nation, comparable to the Spring Festival in Huaxia.

At this moment, the streets were filled with excitement.

Nozawa Yamari and Nozawa Haruko put on kimonos, looking stunning.

The two of them were planning to give Ren Feifan a set of East Ocean ethnic clothes, but they were rejected directly. Ren Feifan would never wear the clothes of the East Ocean Nation.

Because, he was the one planning to disrupt the Emperor’s Festival.