Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 612 - 611: The Golden Needle Devours Souls Strikes!_1

Chapter 612: Chapter 611: The Golden Needle Devours Souls Strikes!_1

The Black Flood Dragon suddenly realized that it had made a mistake.

The most terrifying entity in the depths was not the Divine Dragon, but the young man who remained calm and collected.

Because this Divine Dragon with the supreme pressure was actually obeying that young man!

It even started thinking, could this person be the legendary Beast Tamer?

But if he could tame even a Divine Dragon, it dared not imagine.

Even the legendary Ninth Grade Beast Tamer couldn’t do that, could they?

Dandan looked contemptuously at everyone below and then descended swiftly from the sky!

"Whack!"

His dragon tail instantly slapped the face of the Black Flood Dragon!

"If I were to strike you now, would you have any objections?"

"I... I have no objections!"

The Black Flood Dragon said tremulously, but its heart was aflame with anger.

When it advanced its practice to become a Divine Dragon, it would definitely get its revenge!

It also desired to suppress everyone beneath such pressure!

Dandan nodded in satisfaction, then returned to his human form. He leapt up, landing directly on the Black Flood Dragon’s head!

He turned to Ren Feifan and asked,

"Dad, how should we deal with this Black Flood Dragon? Should we kill it?"

Upon hearing the suggestion of his own execution, the Black Flood Dragon panicked. It was on the verge of becoming a real dragon; if it were to die now, all its efforts would be in vain!

What should it do!

There was no way it could win against the Divine Dragon!

Seeing Ren Feifan approach, Dandan quickly hopped off the large head of the Black Flood Dragon, landing steadily and positioning himself by Ren Feifan’s side!

Upon witnessing this, the Black Flood Dragon breathed a sigh of relief. The choice of this young man was now even more critical.

Its true form was now useless, so it quickly reverted to its human form. It didn’t dare to look down on the young man anymore.

No matter what, it needed to lower its stance for now.

Ren Feifan advanced towards the Black Flood Dragon and asked seriously, "You mentioned Saint Doctor’s Gate just now, was it because you recognized the sword in my hand?"

Upon hearing this, consternation flickered across the Black Flood Dragon’s face as it thought to itself, "From his words, could it be he’s not from the Saint Doctor’s Gate? Did I mistake him for someone else?"

The Black Flood Dragon looked at the sword in Ren Feifan’s hand; it did somewhat resemble the Sacred Sword.

Only the disciples of Saint Doctor’s Gate could wield the Sacred Sword; this was a fact known throughout the cultivation world.

However, there was one other possibility — the Sacred Sword could be a counterfeit. Instances of sword forgery were rife in the cultivation world.

Dandan noticed that it wasn’t answering Ren Feifan’s question, and immediately overlaid it with an immense pressure!

In an instant, the Black Flood Dragon felt a weight equivalent to that of a massive rock pressing down on its body!

"Speak to my dad and not kneel down!"

"Crack!" The Black Flood Dragon ended up kneeling on the ground!

Sweat seeped from its back as it raised its head, glaring furiously at the two men in front of it.

Although murderous intent surged in its heart, it definitely could not reveal it now!

It quickly concealed its murderous intent, then a smile spread across its lips as it flattered, "Gentlemen, everyone knows Saint Doctor’s Gate and the Sacred Sword within the cultivation world. The Sacred Sword, being one of the top ten Spiritual Artifacts, everyone recognizes."

"So the sword I obtained some time ago, is it the Sacred Sword?"

Ren Feifan asked curiously while gripping the Sacred Sword.

He had noticed the Black Flood Dragon’s unsure stance, which was exactly what he wanted!

The less people knew he was a disciple of Saint Doctor’s Gate, the better.

The Black Flood Dragon listened, and suddenly became enlightened!

It had never seen a real Sacred Sword. In the past, it had always operated in the East Ocean region. If not for that old Taoist who brought it to Huaxia as a tomb-guarding beast, it would never have come to this ghostly place called Huaxia.

Huaxia had always been a mysterious place. Coming here without certainty was akin to seeking death!

"I’ve never seen a Sacred Sword, but I know its appearance. Your sword does look a bit like the Sacred Sword, it’s just that... "

"Just what?" Ren Feifan asked.

"The aura of your sword is clearly too weak. The Sacred Sword of the past could split mountains and rivers with a single stroke. I think I might have been mistaken."

Ren Feifan’s heart paused. It seems that although the Sword Spirit of the Sacred Sword in his hand still exists, its power has been greatly damaged over the years. He needs to find a way to improve the grade of the Sacred Sword.

The Black Flood Dragon was constantly observing Ren Feifan. When it saw him frowning, it rolled its eyes and cautiously said, "Dear Sir, are you interested in the Saint Doctor’s Gate? There’s something related to it here!"

As soon as these words came out, Ren Feifan’s eyes lit up!

"What is it?"

"It’s hard to explain. Come, I’ll take you to the Dragon Vein, and you’ll understand when we get there."

The Black Flood Dragon glanced at Dandan who gave a nod. It quickly withdrew its oppressive presence.

The Black Flood Dragon stretched its body and continued to flatter Ren Feifan, "This item is called the Holy Order. It belongs to the head of the Saint Doctor’s Gate. I saw it once in the Dragon Vein pool."

Upon hearing about the Holy Order, Ren Feifan’s pupils contracted, but for some reason, he had a bad feeling about this.

Quickly, the four entered the Dragon Vein.

A rich Spiritual Energy greeted them, which was the densest Ren Feifan had ever encountered. If he were to cultivate here for a few days, it would surely surpass years of external training!

In the middle was a golden river surrounded by Spiritual Energy, next to which there was a lightly glowing Dragon Vein.

The Dragon Vein was about tens of meters long, surrounded by the golden river, each complementing the other.

With the exception of the Black Flood Dragon, everyone was stunned by the astonishing sight!

Dandan even closed its eyes, and began madly absorbing the energy from the Dragon Vein!

"Splash!"

Just as everyone was in a daze, there was a splash in the golden river, and the Black Flood Dragon jumped in!

Ren Feifan snorted coldly. He had felt that something was off earlier on, with True Qi constantly gathering in his hand. However, he never expected that the Black Flood Dragon would choose to escape in this manner!

He unleashed the True Qi in his hands, abruptly activating the prepared Soul-Eating Gold Needle’s seal!

The aura of the entire Dragon Vein changed in an instant.

The seal inside the Soul-Eating Gold Needle was triggered by the Nine Yang True Qi, unleashing a terrifying sense of murderous intent!

A powerful True Qi surrounded the Soul-Eating Gold Needle, rolling incessantly!

"Whoosh!" It plunged directly into the riverbed, heading towards the Black Flood Dragon!

At the same time, Ren Feifan ordered to Dandan, "Quickly follow it!"

Without hesitation, Dandan transformed into a Divine Dragon and dove into the riverbed.

...

The lake was probably hundreds of feet deep and quite extensive.

The Black Flood Dragon was extremely fast, its eyes flashing a hint of smugness!

"This river, I am more familiar with it than anyone else in the world. You still want to pursue me! Once I finish my cultivation, I’ll make sure all of you die!"

Just then, a flash of golden light appeared, and he sensed something was amiss!

He stole a glance behind him and his expression changed dramatically!

An intense momentum was emanating towards him!

This needle...

At this moment, the Black Flood Dragon was perturbed!

What on earth did that youth fire from his hand!

How can it have such a terrifying pressure!

This kind of pressure even made him want to surrender!

His soul seemed to be trembling!

A silver needle!

Actually, it was a golden silver needle!

"Swoosh!" The silver needle directly pierced the tail of the Black Flood Dragon. The black blood exploded instantly, gradually dyeing the lake’s bottom!

This moment, the Black Flood Dragon felt like its life was in danger!

He gritted his teeth. He could already see another secret exit!

He had given up on the Dragon Vein. As long as he could survive, he would have the chance to rise again!

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