Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 799 - 797: The Crimson Blood Moon! The Furious Referee!

Chapter 799: Chapter 797: The Crimson Blood Moon! The Furious Referee!

Those Western experts who had originally planned to make a move subconsciously took a few steps back.

Some were still in disbelief. Collins was defeated just like that?

And before he died, he didn’t even struggle; this wasn’t the Collins they knew at all.

But defeat was defeat, after all!

Before today, very few people had heard the name Ren Feifan, but after today, at least in the international superpower community, the name would resound everywhere!

Ren Feifan!

A man who was no less formidable than the Sons of God from the West!

Everyone present etched both the name and the face of the young man in their minds, intending to draw his portrait when they returned!

To warn all their families not to provoke this god of death!

An absolute god of death!

The most dangerous god of death from Huaxia!

But did they really have a chance to return?

Wishful thinking.

Suddenly, Ren Feifan stood up, the blood-red moon in his eyes still not fading, and he started walking towards the group step by step.

When he passed by the blood-covered Su Mohan, he stopped, his cold gaze turning over to him, he looked at Su Mohan for a few seconds, his lips quivering slightly, "Did these guys cause your injuries? Are you okay?"

Su Mohan thought Ren Feifan was going to kill him, but to his surprise discovered that the man in front of him still had awareness.

His eyes were unfamiliar, but that certain feeling was still the same!

At least he knew to avenge him and was concerned about him.

"You... are you really Ren Feifan?" Su Mohan asked doubtfully.

Ren Feifan nodded, but then immediately shook his head. His arm swirled with a strand of immense buddha energy, which clearly was keeping him sane.

"Did these people cause your injuries?"

Ren Feifan repeated.

This time, Su Mohan nodded obediently, without saying a word.

"Good!"

Ren Feifan didn’t waste any time and directly advanced towards those foreign warriors!

"I heard that you dared to touch my person?"

The blood moon in Ren Feifan’s eyes shimmered eerily red, and everyone subconsciously stepped backward again.

Most in the crowd were their nation’s top experts, yet they could summon no anger towards the young Huaxia man standing before them.

Because they simply couldn’t beat him!

If Collins had been killed, what could they do?

The Holy Abyss Sword had already appeared in Ren Feifan’s hand, flickering with strand upon strand of Evil Qi, clearly signaling his intent to kill.

There was no outburst of aura from his body, but his eyes were enough!

Some of the Western experts even knelt down on the spot.

"Great Lord, we were wrong! We won’t dare again, please spare us."

Even the strongest of people fear death, and these people were no exception.

Ren Feifan snorted coldly, and the Holy Abyss Sword in his hand chopped down, immediately splattering the blood of those who begged for mercy, extinguishing their lives!

"Kneeling and begging for mercy doesn’t befit a warrior, kill!"

Those left realized that kneeling was futile, and like cornered dogs, they decided to jump over the wall in desperation.

One of the bald men even shouted, "We’re dead anyway, let’s all attack together; we might even carve out a path of blood!"

"Right, he’s right! Let’s go, this kid can’t have three heads and six arms!"

Realizing the situation, they all drew their weapons without hesitation and began to attack!

Countless terrifying auras swept in, but Ren Feifan watched the blades and shadows without a care as the Tattoos on his arms flowed, and a blood-red bright moon even flashed on his back!

The sky slowly darkened!

No, that’s not right!

It had turned red across the entire sky.

Terrifying beyond words.

Su Mohan covered his mouth as he watched the extraordinary scene unfold before him.

Just who was this Ren Feifan?

This was just too terrifying.

The group of foreign experts hesitated for a moment, but they did not think too much and continued to charge over. However, they had not even approached Ren Feifan when the Blood Moon swung towards them like a sickle!

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

Sharp, clear sounds rang out as blood splattered everywhere. The front-row experts barely had time to react before they completely fell!

Instant kill!

They had no right to resist!

Although they were not on par with Collins, being instantly killed was still too exaggerated!

The people at the back stopped in their tracks, watching the Blood Moon with terror. This was truly life-threatening!

Ren Feifan’s eyes were ice cold. If he weren’t strong, he might have already died under the chaotic attacks of this group.

Did anyone sympathize with those Huaxia warriors back in the day?

No!

They were still mercilessly killed, their bodies not even left intact!

A blood debt must be repaid in blood. Kill those who deserve to be killed!

With a flick of his finger, the Blood Moon flew directly towards the remaining group, and horrendous cries continued to ring out.

...

Meanwhile, in a palace on Ice Ghost Island.

Many elders, mostly foreigners, sat inside the hall. They were the people in charge of the entire Ice Ghost Island tournament or the referees.

The elder in the center was the same one who had announced the competition’s procedures.

Most people in attendance respectfully called him Earl.

They could not see the situation in the square, but the large screen in front of them reflected the most accurate data.

The data was constantly changing.

But at this moment, there was something eerie—all the people in the hall subconsciously rubbed their eyes because they noticed the number of foreign warriors was rapidly decreasing.

And the score of that Huaxia man, who was originally in first place, was skyrocketing!

Suddenly, the mark representing Collins, which had garnered much attention, dimmed!

Everyone took a sharp breath and stood up immediately!

A dimmed mark only had one implication—the competitor had fallen!

Collins had actually been killed!

This was a result no one had expected.

After all, Collins was the champion of the previous competition and even acted as an honorary referee this time. How could he possibly be killed?

Everyone became utterly agitated, even Earl’s eyes widened, and he breathed shakily; after all, he had always regarded Collins as a promising talent, but now he was dead!

Who could it be!

Was it that Huaxia lad?

The last time the Huaxia lad secured first place, it caused a great stir in the entire hall, and it took quite an effort to settle down. Now, such an incident had emerged once again.

Soon, someone noticed the trend in the data: "The number of foreign warriors is plummeting! And that Huaxia man... that Huaxia man... he has already scored over forty thousand points!"

Forty thousand points! What did that imply!

No one had ever reached over thirty thousand points on Ice Ghost Island, but today, a Huaxia man had broken the record!

It was terrifying!

Earl was certain in his heart that Collins had been killed by that Huaxia man named Ren Feifan.

His fists clenched tight as a violent aura swept around him.

He might have been somewhat interested in Ren Feifan, but interest aside, he would not allow any Eastern pests to climb over the heads of Westerners!

Not on his watch!

"This is bad, most of the warriors sent by the Western countries have fallen. Now, in the entire first round, only five Western warriors remain! And Huaxia, a single nation, has surprisingly still got four warriors!"

"Smack!"

One of the referees, in anger, slammed his hand onto the table: "These Huaxia people have really gone too far, committing utterly conscienceless deeds. I suggest we send someone to deal with them thoroughly, to kill all the Huaxia people without leaving a single one alive!"

"I agree!"

"I agree as well!"

They had long forgotten how they had once ruthlessly exterminated the Huaxia people; now they were conveniently speaking of righteousness and morality.