Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 844 - 842: Stepping into the Ren Family!

Chapter 844: Chapter 842: Stepping into the Ren Family!

Ren Feifan gave the Sword Marquis in front of him a dismissive look, "You really are so unsophisticated, aren’t you? It’s just a sword, and only a third-tier one at that. Is it really worth getting this nervous over?"

"When you go out, don’t go around saying you’re a disciple of the Saint Gate."

"Shameful!"

What Ren Feifan didn’t realize was that with the existence of the Holy Abyss Sword, his standards had become quite high. Ordinary swords no longer caught his fancy. While others might search the whole world to pick a weapon to their liking, Ren Feifan didn’t need to.

"You’re a Sword Marquis of the Saint Gate, for crying out loud. Are you really so hopeless over such a sorry excuse for a sword?" Ren Feifan said exasperatedly.

A sorry excuse for a sword?

Everyone looked at the revered figure in astonishment. They couldn’t just think of him as boastful anymore; he really had the power to back it up!

A Saint Venerable indeed has a significant presence!

"Man Zi, I’m giving this set of boxing techniques to you..."

Man Zi: "Saint Venerable... this is..."

"Enough with the nonsense—throw it in the trash if you don’t want it!"

"I want it, I want it!"

Luo Yin: "..."

All disciples of the Saint Gate: "..."

They suddenly felt that they had grown accustomed to everything.

Ren Feifan not only provided each core disciple with a handy weapon but also gave everyone an elixir. They needed to completely absorb it today or tomorrow, and their strength would inevitably rise significantly in a short span of time.

Among these people, Zhou Jie probably got the best weapon—a long spear named Tyrant’s Lifetaker Spear, a mid-tier third-tier weapon. It was something Ren Feifan had obtained by chance, which seemed to belong to a disciple of the Hidden Gate.

Since beginning his cultivation, Ren Feifan would throw the treasures of each cultivator he killed into a mysterious space. Consequently, there was a large accumulation of items, and now he had taken care of them.

Zhou Jie was already quite capable. With this weapon and the elixir, Ren Feifan was confident Zhou Jie’s power would undergo a substantial upgrade!

An hour later, Ren Feifan had almost finished dividing the spoils of war among the fighters.

These weapons and elixirs weren’t much use to him anymore. Using them to strengthen the disciples of the Saint Gate was the best outcome.

Having done all that he could, Ren Feifan could only wait patiently for the upcoming battle.

No matter what, he would rescue Xu Shihan and Cui Ying unharmed.

His women—no one else had the right to touch them!

Even if it were the Heavenly Emperor of the nine skies, if he dared to provoke Ren Feifan, he would stomp through the Divine Palace!

...

The night was descending, and right now, the underground prison of the Ren Family was unusually quiet.

It was like an abyss of endless darkness.

Previously enraged by the matter with the paper crane, Ren Feicheng had completely altered the prison.

Now, not even a fly could get in.

It was like a black hole, with only a faint light.

Stepping into this black hole meant certain death.

Massive iron structures covered everything, with iron bars as black as ink, proudly and firmly separating heaven and earth.

The prison windows swayed in the breeze, creaking—perhaps their hinges were broken. Other than that, the only sounds seemed to be the faint breathing of two young girls.

Xu Shihan and Cui Ying sat quietly, not reacting to anything, knowing the moment they had been waiting for would soon arrive, and perhaps everything would come to an end.

Xu Shihan had never heard her breathing so clearly, but this breathing made her uneasy.

She often thought of a man, tall and full of masculinity.

But even so, she didn’t wish for that man to appear.

"Ren Feifan, I hope you don’t come, I really do!" Xu Shihan murmured to herself.

Cui Ying patted Xu Shihan’s shoulder, comforting her, "Shi Han, it’s useless, Feifan will definitely come."

...

Time flew by in an instant.

Ren Feifan glanced at his wristwatch, his eyes deep and distant. It was almost time.

A green pearl appeared in his hand, and with a thought, a vast swarm of Corpus Eradication Bugs burrowed out from underground, another force at his command.

When necessary, he would also summon the Wild Unicorn and the Divine Dragon.

These were all his powers.

The disciples of the Holy Sect had naturally never seen the Corpus Eradication Bugs, but they could feel the danger brought by the swarm!

They were starting to fear the Holy Venerable.

Ren Feifan watched these disciples from the Holy Sect, as well as the Corpus Eradication Bugs, with profound implications.

Today was destined to be a great battle.

The twilight grew thicker, and the night became increasingly deep.

Suddenly, a drizzle began to fall from the sky, quickly turning into a downpour.

The sudden deluge quieted down the entire Capital City at once, the night deepening as the rain poured, a perfect night for murder.

Dark clouds hovered over the Ren Family mansion, clearly indicating that something significant was about to happen.

At night, the Ren Family mansion was tranquil, most areas shrouded in darkness with no occupants, although some villas were lit up.

Ren Feicheng sat cross-legged in his room, a terrifying aura continuously emanating from his body, but his face bore a serious expression. For some reason, he had a bad feeling.

At that moment, the cell phone on the bedside table vibrated inappropriately.

As a cultivator, he disliked using cell phones and preferred using the art of voice transmission at Hidden Gate, but in the secular world, the phone was undoubtedly much more convenient.

The unexpected sound made Ren Feicheng suddenly open his eyes and pick up the cell phone from the nightstand.

He glanced at the caller ID and frowned, because it was Old Liu, who was on watch outside, calling.

"Old Liu, what’s the matter?"

As the call connected, Ren Feicheng’s tone was very cold; anyone would be annoyed to be disturbed at such a time.

But there was no sound from the other end, eerily quiet.

"Say something," Ren Feicheng said, growing impatient.

But still, there was silence.

...

At that moment, outside the Ren Family estate, Ren Feifan coldly looked at the bodies of some people.

To the disciples of the Holy Sect, ordinary lives were worthless. If killed, then so be it.

It wasn’t indiscriminate killing because these people deserved to die.

Moreover, these people were no longer members of the Ren Family of three years ago; they had been cleansed by Ren Feicheng a long time ago.

At that moment, another group of people struggled amidst the flames.

The fire wasn’t set by Ren Feifan but by Luo Yin.

During their stakeout, they had overheard these people casually discussing the young girl they had toyed with the day before.

The girl was very young, probably around seventeen or eighteen, in the bloom of youth, but these people were utterly ruthless!

Rage ignited within Luo Yin, and without hesitation, she acted against the group.

Ren Feifan saw all of this, thinking that if Luo Yin hadn’t made the move first, he would have done the same. He had thought Ren Feicheng was the only one steeped in sin, but now it seemed that none in the current Ren Family were any good.

With a slight movement of her fingers, Luo Yin cast the Sea of Flames Technique, setting up a firewall in front of her.

The method was extremely ruthless, so much so that even Ren Feifan felt that Luo Yin had changed, but then he thought that during the time he wasn’t at the Holy Sect, if Luo Yin hadn’t been like this, how could she command so many people in the Holy Sect?

How could she make the 350 elites of the Holy Sect submit to her?