Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 810 - 808: Leave the items behind, and all of you can go.

Chapter 810: Chapter 808: Leave the items behind, and all of you can go.

"You’re thinking too much. If I want to leave, no one under the heavens can stop me."

Ren Feifan stood proudly, like a mountain standing tall and unyielding, for he had nothing to fear.

His gaze swept over the middle-aged men and the old Earl. Although these individuals were strong, they still had to weigh their chances of detaining him.

It was time for him to use some of his trump cards.

He definitely wouldn’t use the phantom image of the artifact; it was his greatest means of preserving his life, and he wouldn’t use it unless absolutely necessary.

But if he really couldn’t overcome his opponents in battle, using the power of a seventh-rank Physiognomist was still an option.

Or perhaps he could try the might of the Dragon God’s blood essence.

Having thought everything through, Ren Feifan was no longer afraid and held his head high and chest out.

His eyes glanced at the five people not far away, their strength formidable. He simultaneously extended his Spiritual Sense, and the surrounding Western warriors were approaching with weapons in hand.

One against a hundred—it might actually come to that.

If it was just Su Mohan and himself against this group, it would be tough.

Just then, a blonde man in a suit stood up, a sneer of disdain at the corner of his mouth, threatening, "You’ve been on Lake Heart Island for quite some time; you must have obtained an artifact by now. Hand it over, and I might consider leaving your corpse intact. If you refuse, well, don’t blame me."

Ren Feifan stepped forward, ignoring the man for the moment. The Holy Abyss Sword appeared in his hand without hesitation, and he shot out three streaks of Sword Qi.

Zhang Liuqing, Chu Xiaoyao, and Zhong Yi’s chains all broke.

They temporarily regained their freedom.

Ren Feifan did this in the presence of a crowd of Western powerhouses.

As for Cai Shenglong, even though he was also from Huaxia, so what?

If Ren Feifan didn’t want to save him, he wouldn’t.

Zhang Liuqing, Chu Xiaoyao, and Zhong Yi struggled to stand, voicing their thanks and even directly positioning themselves behind Ren Feifan.

"Thank you, Master Ren, for the rescue. We will follow you unto death."

Ren Feifan nodded, his expression indifferent.

The two girls could be considered; as for Zhong Yi, his moral character was lacking, so he wouldn’t be trusted with important tasks.

The blond man in a suit, seeing that Ren Feifan completely ignored him, was almost exploding with rage.

Disregard!

This guy was completely disregarding him!

"You Huaxia brat, don’t think you’re invincible just because you used some tricks to kill Collins. Today, you will hand over the artifact, whether you like it or not!"

The next second, a hammer appeared in the blond man’s hand, sparking with electricity, clearly high-tech.

With a slight flourish, the ground seemed to tremble.

Ren Feifan smirked slightly, pulling an artifact out of his pocket and tossing it into the air.

"Are you talking about this?"

The blond man’s eyes lit up at the sight of the artifact; he reached out eagerly to snatch it, but Ren Feifan smacked his hand away with the Holy Abyss Sword.

He sneered, "My belongings—are you worthy of touching them?"

The blond man couldn’t hold back any longer. He had some power in the West, yet in the eyes of this Huaxia youngster, he amounted to nothing!

Seeking death!

Just as he was about to make a move, the old Earl stood up, gesturing with his arm and said indifferently, "Stand aside, I want to meet this young Huaxia man myself."

Obviously fearful of the Earl, the blond man obediently stepped back, no longer speaking.

The Earl approached Ren Feifan, stating earnestly, "I’ll be taking the item with me, no objections, right?"

The certainty in his tone was clear; he had lived a long life, and when he wanted to claim a treasure, no one would think to object.

Not even the most powerful people in the West would dare to say no!

"What if I say I disagree?" Ren Feifan’s icy voice arose.

"Disagree? Are you sure?"

The Earl’s arm snapped out, pulling a woman towards him; his hand fiercely gripping Zhang Liuqing’s neck.

The veins stood out violently.

Zhang Liuqing was instantly gripped with excruciating pain by the elder!

"If you don’t agree, I will kill these people one by one, until it’s your turn."

The next second, he slightly exerted force with his fingers, and Zhang Liuqing started coughing violently at once! His neck was bleeding!

"This is the first one!"

The old Earl’s arm went berserk, just as he was about to erupt! A spirit sword filled with red flames descended from the sky, its aloofness adding a chill to the surrounding ten miles.

The Holy Abyss Sword, defiant!

With a "bang!" the Holy Abyss Sword landed a meter away from the Earl, a chill sweeping over everyone’s heart.

The Earl’s eyes twinkled with a sharp gleam, although he had long known that the spirit sword in the young man’s hands was strong, now seeing it truly shook him to the core.

There probably weren’t many spirit swords carrying an aura in Huaxia.

However, the Earl did not like using swords, so he did not have a strong intent to kill or surpass with the sword. He was only interested in that jade command.

The Earl flung Zhang Liuqing away as if he were throwing away trash.

This person no longer had any threatening value.

Then, the Earl suddenly turned around, his eyes sharp as an eagle soaring in the sky, not at all like the eyes of an old man. Having lived to this age, he had never encountered anyone bold enough to stand in his way.

Today, Ren Feifan’s actions indeed broke many of his firsts.

Daring, but those who are daring usually do not live long.

"It looks like you think highly of yourself, thinking you can have some say here?"

Ren Feifan nodded, "Some things, I’ve already said. If I want to leave, no one can stop me. If I want to stay, no one can make me leave."

But to the Earl, it sounded like the funniest joke in the world.

To speak such words in front of him was truly crazy! Crazy to the extreme!

It was his first time encountering this and it would also be the last.

But the Earl gave Ren Feifan a deep look from not far away, sensing something odd about the lad. He suddenly changed his initial intention and said seriously, "As long as the item stays, all of you can leave. This is my limit."

At these words, everyone sucked in a breath of cold air!

This was not a limit; this was blatant favoritism toward the people of Huaxia!

However, what he didn’t expect was Ren Feifan showing no appreciation whatsoever, instead snorting coldly, "Even if you don’t hold me accountable, I will. To leave my possession behind? Dream on!"

The Earl’s face turned ashen. Ren Feifan had been plotting every step from the start, not intending to reconcile, but to resolve the situation through battle.

Since talk had failed, there was only battle left.

"Hmph! Since that’s the case, I’ll show you what qualification is!" A sinister look appeared on the Earl’s face, his withered palm outstretched, and a black mist suddenly appeared in his hand.

"Go!"

The black mist rapidly transformed into a streak of light, aiming for Ren Feifan’s face.

This was the elder’s killing move, the black mist contained furious superpower mixed with a hint of Formation power.

Sufficient to destroy the young man.

Although Ren Feifan and the Earl were far apart, the speed of the black mist was extremely fast, reaching Ren Feifan’s face in the blink of an eye!

A powerful force roared towards him.

Ren Feifan’s expression turned solemn, clearly feeling that this power was beyond his control.

This approaching black mist was somewhat eerie.

Soon, in Ren Feifan’s eyes, the black mist was like a thousand-foot-high wave, pressing down directly onto him!

Without time to ponder, Ren Feifan’s right hand reached out, and the Holy Abyss Sword flew into his palm.

Clang!

The metallic ringing of gold on iron pierced the air, and as Ren Feifan slightly raised his crimson sword finger, the body of the Holy Abyss Sword streaked through the darkness like lightning violently tearing through the snowstorm, tracing a beautiful path, with the dazzling sword light resembling a roaming dragon.

One sword cut down decisively.

The black mist was completely wiped out!

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