Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 850 - 848: The Transformation of the Holy Abyss Sword!

Chapter 850: Chapter 848: The Transformation of the Holy Abyss Sword!

Ren Feifan looked at the two beauties in his arms and saw that both Xu Shihan and Cui Ying had cried.

Their eyes were somewhat swollen.

Their faces also looked haggard, clearly, they had suffered a lot these past few days.

He suddenly felt a pang of heartache, after all, they were two great beauties and moreover, they were the first two girls he had come into contact with after returning from Purgatory Island.

One wife, one confidante.

Ren Feifan caressed their cheeks, trying to comfort them, "Haven’t I come to rescue you? Why the crying? Look, you girls look so ugly when you cry."

"Ren Feifan, you bastard!"

Xu Shihan even slapped Ren Feifan on the chest.

The blow caused Ren Feifan some pain.

He even regretted having allowed Xu Shihan to enter the path of cultivation, as before such a slap would have had no effect on him whatsoever.

But what was wrong with him now?

Where had he offended her?

The next second, Xu Shihan was crying and sobbing, lying directly on Ren Feifan’s chest.

Cui Ying shook her head and added, "Shihan didn’t want you to come save us. Do you know how dangerous it is here? I bet those guys are going to come again!"

Suddenly, Ren Feifan’s eyes hardened, a chill flashing through them.

"It’s too late, they’re already here!"

Ren Feifan extended his spiritual sense and detected three terrifying presences in the darkness.

What would follow was bound to be a fierce battle.

However, Ren Feicheng, it’s time we settled our scores.

Then, Ren Feifan threw out spirit stones from his hand, as he had his considerations.

"Come out, Wild Unicorn!"

Ren Feifan bellowed.

A beam of light suddenly burst onto the ground, the radiance from twenty spirit stones converging to a single point.

The dungeon’s ground surprisingly began to form a giant black vortex!

The black vortex grew larger and larger, and the next second, a wild beast’s roar was transmitted from it.

With a mighty cry, a savage beast mixed with flames burst out from the black vortex. Its body was flushed red, it was surrounded by spiritual energy, its fur stood on end, its fangs bared, its tail erect, and its presence was terrifying.

Xu Shihan and Cui Ying were startled by the sight of the Wild Unicorn, their bodies trembling slightly.

"Feifan, what are you doing..."

Ren Feifan ignored them and instead patted the Wild Unicorn’s body, the flames on it instantly extinguished, becoming extremely gentle.

Then, Ren Feifan whispered into the Wild Unicorn’s ear, "You help me take them out, don’t let them get hurt. Understand?"

The Wild Unicorn growled as if it understood.

Xu Shihan and Cui Ying immediately realized what was happening and hurriedly stepped back, both saying, "Ren Feifan, what are you doing? We won’t leave no matter what! If anyone is leaving, it’s you! You can’t get rid of us again."

"If you stay, you’ll only be a burden. I hope you can be safe."

Soon, Ren Feifan sensed those three presences closing in, with no time left to hesitate, he struck both women on their necks, knocking Xu Shihan and Cui Ying unconscious.

"Sorry, forgive me this time."

In the end, Ren Feifan placed the two women on the Wild Unicorn’s back, his fingers forming seals as several streams of spiritual energy tied them up.

"Take them to Saint Doctor’s Gate’s Crouching Dragon Villa for me."

After Ren Feifan finished speaking, he drew out the Holy Abyss Sword, his Nine Yang True Qi erupting, and his tattoo power activating simultaneously. He swung his sword toward the wall, cleaving through it.

The sword qi was terrifying.

Almost instantly, the formation of the dungeon’s wall shattered thunderously, and that very wall completely crumbled!

A large breach appeared.

The Wild Unicorn, understanding Ren Feifan’s intention, charged out directly!

The reason Ren Feifan asked it to take Xu Shihan and Cui Ying to the Crouching Dragon Villa was entirely because it was the former leader’s residence, undoubtedly the safest place in the Capital City.

The former leader was well aware of Cui Ying and Xu Shihan. If he would agree to protect them this time, it wasn’t impossible to give him the jade token from Ice Ghost Island as a favor to Huaxia.

At this moment, only Ren Feifan and a Gold and crimson interwoven longsword remained in the entire dungeon.

A sense of desolation swept through the dungeon, causing the temperature to plummet.

"Clap clap clap!"

Suddenly, a burst of applause echoed from the darkness, and a young man with some stubble and dressed in casual attire walked out from a corner.

"My dear little brother is truly a person of sentiment and loyalty, quite touching to behold."

Ren Feicheng’s lips curled slightly in a smile, similar to Ren Feifan, but his eyes were indifferent, as if nothing could pique his interest.

Ren Feifan’s arm shook, and the Holy Abyss Sword plunged into the ground, emitting waves of sword humming.

"Since our parting at Crouching Dragon Villa, our grudges should be settled. Let’s end the matter from three years ago, along with this recent incident involving my woman, all at once."

A cold voice from Ren Feifan carried through the air.

For some reason, he felt that Ren Feicheng before him was different from the Ren Feicheng at Crouching Dragon Villa.

The fear associated with his level of power wasn’t as intense anymore.

What’s going on?

Ren Feicheng laughed, and shoulder to shoulder with two people in black robes, he walked towards Ren Feifan.

"My dear little brother, you still don’t seem to grasp the situation. You’re no match for me, nor are you a match for the two beside me. Do you think you have a way out?"

His voice was filled with disdain.

If it weren’t for the protection of the old leaders and those two ancient monsters last time, Ren Feifan would have turned into a corpse long ago.

"So what? Today, I will definitely eliminate all three of you!"

Ren Feifan burst out with immense confidence. If worst comes to worst, he would use all his trump cards. Could he still not defeat them?

He was a disciple of Saint Doctor’s Gate.

He absolutely could not show weakness!

Ren Feifan’s words suddenly left everyone silent, momentarily unable to react.

Was this the prelude to a duel?

But the young man’s cultivation level surely couldn’t match Ren Feicheng.

Ren Feicheng was a prominent figure within the Outer Hidden Sect, a natural-born genius with mythical martial talents, having cultivated for many years, he was one of the most prized disciples of the Limitless Daoist...

But what about Ren Feifan? Just twenty years old, lacking any notable talent, and his cultivation was at most only a few years, and now he rushed in headlong?

He was simply too young.

Just as Ren Feicheng and his companions were smirking, a terrifying Sword Intent swept over them.

The Holy Abyss Sword lifted from the ground! Landing in Ren Feifan’s hand!

A Spirit Sword, filled with a powerful theme, suddenly materialized.

The blade interwove gold and crimson, displaying a strange colorful luster. Its patterns were mottled, exuding mystery and bleakness, and the aura of the Holy Abyss Sword made everyone feel as though they were not above a dungeon, but rather had stepped onto an ancient battlefield.

A sword, an enemy of ten thousand.

To defeat foes, to shatter iron, to break through heartlessness!

This was the Holy Abyss Sword.

Ren Feifan was somewhat surprised himself. When had the Holy Abyss Sword ever erupted with this kind of Sword Intent?

Could it be... Ren Feifan thought of something and was startled, his heart filled with extreme joy!

The Holy Abyss Sword was a Sacred Sword by nature, and once he reached a certain threshold of strength, its grade would elevate!

"Hiss!"

The two elders in black robes also took a sharp breath upon seeing the sword in Ren Feifan’s hands. This sword was indeed a treasure, and its Sword Intent seemed far superior to any weapon in Ren Feicheng’s possession.

An eerie atmosphere enveloped everyone for a moment.

Ren Feicheng was also shaken by this Holy Abyss Sword. Although he couldn’t discern its grade directly, the concealed theme was sufficient to reveal the rank of a Spirit Sword.

But what of that? Such a weapon would still end up in his hands!

Ren Feicheng sneered coldly, his tongue twirling at the edge of his lips, "No matter how good the weapon, what does it matter if you’re unworthy of it?"

As soon as the words fell, he charged with his sword, aiming straight for Ren Feifan’s face!

The light in Ren Feifan’s eyes grew sharper and more piercing, until he finally stared down Ren Feicheng with the stance of an aggressive, sharp longsword, "I will recover the grievances of these past years! Today, I will completely obliterate you!"