Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 852 - 850: Seventh-Rank Physiognomist

Chapter 852: Chapter 850: Seventh-Rank Physiognomist

At this moment, Ren Feicheng’s eyes narrowed, the shockwave from the attack made him feel a surge of blood rushing to his head.

With that strike, he realized that Ren Feifan indeed possessed Bloodline Power!

This aura was somewhat similar to that of a Flood Dragon Bloodline expert he had fought years ago.

But how could Wang Yan and that old thing possibly give birth to an offspring with a bloodline?

Could it be that Ren Feifan, like him, was also adopted by them?

Impossible!

Yet the old man was merely an ordinary person, and although Wang Yan possessed terrifyingly powerful cultivation talent and bloodline, it definitely had nothing to do with the Divine Dragon clan’s bloodline!

This was not something ordinary people could just possess.

Ren Feicheng watched the young man not far away, radiating an aura of coldness; this young man was no longer the worthless trash he was three years ago. At this moment he was like a blade, deathly sharp once unsheathed!

"Who exactly are you?" he asked.

Ren Feifan didn’t reply. The Holy Abyss Sword in his hand trembled slightly. After a long while, it pointed straight at Ren Feicheng.

At this moment, the direction his sword pointed was his battlefield!

The ground he stood upon was his stage.

"I am the one who’s here to take your life!"

The cold voice rose beside everyone’s ears.

"Bang!"

The ground burst open, Ren Feifan’s knees bent, and he shot out!

Now, with the power of the tattoos bolstering him, his strength continually strengthened, this was his best opportunity!

But for some reason, Ren Feifan felt that Ren Feicheng was a bit different from before, because Ren Feicheng couldn’t possibly be this weak. But he didn’t think too much about it, deciding to kill first and ask questions later!

At this moment, Ren Feicheng’s expression changed slightly; that last attack had cost him too much True Qi.

However, upon seeing the young man rushing toward him, he hesitated no longer. His fingers formed a seal, and he shot out three drops of essence blood. The essence blood landed on the longsword, causing it to flash a series of dazzling red glows. A terrifying aura swept the surroundings, and the sword seemed as if it suddenly came to life.

"Want to take my life? Ask my Limitless Sword Spirit if it agrees!"

Hearing this, one of the elders exclaimed in surprise, "Could it be the Sect Leader is going to use the secret technique?"

...

Very quickly!

Ren Feifan and Ren Feicheng engaged in battle!

The two Spirit Swords fiercely collided in the air!

This collision instantly disrupted the magnetic field around them!

Everyone stepped back a few paces; some of the Ren Family’s nearby houses completely shattered.

Even the two Black Robe experts’ expressions changed slightly.

"Swoosh!"

Suddenly, the Holy Abyss Sword broke free from Ren Feifan’s right hand and, bearing a powerful Sword Intent, fell from the sky and pierced the center of the earth.

The Spirit Sword vibrated, emitting resounding metallic hums.

And Ren Feicheng’s Spirit Sword in his hand also couldn’t withstand the intent and power of the Holy Abyss Sword and had already shattered, turning into fragments. The broken sword was embedded in the wall.

At the same time, amidst the rolling dust, two figures flew out!

Then, two loud thuds! Ren Feifan and Ren Feicheng crashed to the ground, creating craters resembling those made by meteorites.

The battle between the two geniuses was decisively concluded.

The outcome was reliant on who could hold steady.

For a moment, the atmosphere was somewhat eerie.

Before people could react, they witnessed a shocking scene.

Suddenly, a brightly shining one-foot-long sword lunged towards Ren Feifan!

It was one of the Black Robe elders!

They began to take action!

The Black Robe elder knew this moment was his best opportunity. The Sect Leader was injured, and Ren Feifan was injured too; if he didn’t kill him now, when would he?!

He had to uproot the young man completely, otherwise the longer the night, the more dreams might occur!

So fast that in an instant, the Cold Sword had already reached in front of Ren Feifan, as if in the next second Ren Feifan would be decapitated, his soul annihilated!

Naturally, Ren Feifan felt a trace of killing intent.

Could this be the end for him?

Unacceptable!

He still had many things left undone.

He still had to enter the Hidden Gate and rescue his mother!

He still had to lead Egg Egg and shatter the Hidden Gate’s sect!

He still had to find those hideous faces that had destroyed the Saint Doctor’s Gate!

Now that it had come to this moment, Grandpa Xu, it was time to borrow your power.

...

At this moment, the elder in the black robe looked at his Cold Sword with a smile even more terrifying than the devil’s on his face.

"Kill an enemy above my level? So what if I kill an enemy above my level, they’re still cut down by my Red Sect’s men!"

The sword’s light twinkled, poised to claim a life.

Suddenly, Ren Feifan’s eyes snapped open, emitting a horrific glow, but he remained motionless, just a mysterious smile at the corner of his mouth.

The elder in the black robe was startled to see Ren Feifan open his eyes and his face darkened after the initial shock.

What did it matter if he awoke when the sword’s edge had already touched Ren Feifan’s robe, as if the next second would claim his soul!

"Boom!"

Once again, something unexpected happened.

Two fingers appeared out of nowhere, pinching the Cold Sword so it could not advance even a fraction of an inch.

"What!"

The elder’s eyes bulged, filled with sheer astonishment!

He looked up and saw an old man with the aura of a celestial being. The old man wore a pair of hidden black curled-toe fabric shoes and a white cotton-padded jacket. He stood arrogantly with his arms behind his back, his sword-like eyebrows framing shut eyes, looking at him with a smile still on his face.

Where had this old man come from?

Why hadn’t he reacted at all?

How could such a figure appear in the secular world?

And he had appeared out of nowhere!

Stepped through the void?

And the old man’s aura was strange; he seemed to have no cultivation, but he also felt like a fathomless abyss!

"Attacking my young friend like this, isn’t that a bit inappropriate?"

The elder in the black robe tried to pull out the Cold Sword, only to find it fixed in place as if held by something strong!

He couldn’t pull it free at all!

"You want this sword? Then I’ll return it to you," the old man said.

With a flick of his arm, he let go, and the Cold Sword shattered instantly!

The elder in the black robe staggered backward in shock and called to another elder, "Let’s attack together; this fellow is troublesome!"

"Alright!"

The two elders in black robes turned into a series of afterimages, their formidable aura bursting forth as they charged at the mysterious old man!

Even though both had reached the Innate level, the mysterious old man handled them with ease, each movement carrying a hint of the Dao’s charm and seemingly merging his body with the air, borrowing even the momentum of the air!

Strong!

Ren Feifan watched the mysterious old man, utterly shocked in his heart!

How could Grandpa Xu be so terrifying!

Back on Purgatory Island, Ren Feifan had spent some time with him, and even though he had never seen Grandpa Xu take action, he couldn’t possibly be this powerful.

Could the power of a seventh-rank Physiognomist really fight against two Innate experts?

And if so, how much more terrifying would Grandpa Xu’s true body be?

The part of the map he had given him had an important connection to the Saint Doctor’s Gate; what exactly was the trap he had set, and why had he never shown his true self?

Ren Feifan stopped pondering. He slowly got up and steadied himself.

He found himself somewhat weak, the attack just now having been too terrible.

Quickly, he realized that Ren Feicheng had gotten up as well, but something about Ren Feicheng was not right!

Because half of him was flesh, and the other half seemed like a puppet!

What was this?

Ren Feicheng’s half-face wore a sinister smile, and he muttered, "Did you really think you could kill me? Think again! Now, it’s time for me to complete the master’s task."

Ren Feifan’s brow furrowed, sensing something strange.

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