Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 897 - 895: Get Down and Submit!

Chapter 897: Chapter 895: Get Down and Submit!

"Although I don’t like this guy, I really dislike the feeling of being ignored, so... you all must die!"

The sudden voice startled everyone to a great extent.

Where did this voice come from?

How could it be so wild?

They followed the origin of the voice and finally noticed the Asian youth.

But when they sensed the cultivation level of the stranger, the Winged People all burst into laughter.

"I thought someone was talking big, but it turns out to be just a yellow-haired monkey!"

"Haha, the yellow-haired monkey actually cut his hair short. Don’t the yellow-haired monkeys in the books all have braids?"

"This kid must be from Huaxia, look at that plank-like figure, he could probably be blown away by a gust of wind, yet he can stabilize himself on a plane—it’s a miracle indeed!"

"Haven’t you heard that yellow-haired monkeys are all the sick men of East Asia, they’re trash? Watch this, believe it or not, with a flick of my hand, he’ll fly out without a trace left behind, haha!"

The mocking laughter of the surrounding Winged People reached Ren Feifan, causing his face to turn ice-cold instantaneously.

He hadn’t wanted to embark on a massacre, but since these people had arrived and sought death so brazenly.

Then, that was just perfect!

There was no need for them to be left alive!

Ren Feifan stretched lazily, and several silver needles appeared in his hand. His expression was indifferent, as though he held all life in contempt, and he casually spoke, "The guy who said ’trash’, stand out now. Kneel, and I might let you choose a decent way to die."

Hank, hearing Ren Feifan speak so arrogantly to the Winged People, was completely dumbfounded.

It seemed the people from Huaxia were not only lacking in strength but also reached for what was beyond their grasp, arrogant to the extreme.

Didn’t he know that arrogance required the capital to back it up?

But what capital did this Asian kid have?

It was such a pity that he was so young.

Hank reckoned that the Winged People would start toying with the boy soon, and Ren Feifan might not even have a complete corpse left by the time he died.

At this moment, Hank felt less hate towards the kid.

More of pity.

After all, there’s a hateful aspect to every pitiable person.

The Winged Person who had used the word ’trash’ seemed to hear the funniest thing in the world. The smile on their face grew even wider.

They fluttered their wings a few times, as if flaunting something, stepped forward, and sneered, "Hey, Eastern trash, here I am, what can you do to me? You’re not going to bite me like a dog, are you, haha!"

After speaking, their black wings flapped vigorously, and a sudden fierce wind whipped up, with wind blades slashing towards Ren Feifan!

Ren Feifan felt a stinging on his cheeks, pinched his fingers into a seal, and his Nine Yang True Qi burst forth explosively, immediately forming a barrier in front of him!

The wind blades vanished in an instant.

The next second, a slight arc appeared on the corner of Ren Feifan’s mouth, and Tattoos on his arms began to move, one surge of Evil Qi after another assaulted the air.

His body became mysteriously covered with streaks of red light!

His eyes flickered with a hint of red.

The Blood Moon had not appeared yet, because these people simply weren’t worthy of its emergence.

At this moment, Ren Feifan was like a grim reaper from hell with every move he made emanating a chilling intent.

All of a sudden, Ren Feifan’s icy gaze sharpened, staring at the man who spoke not far away, he roared, "Kneel before me, now!"

The shout penetrated deeply, and everyone felt an overwhelming pressure attack them.

It was unbearably distressing.

"Snap!"

The next second, what shocked everyone occurred—the Winged Person who had spoken actually knelt down!

His body trembled!

He knelt uncontrollably!

He was keenly aware that the people around him were only subjected to a sliver of the overwhelming pressure, because most of it bore down on him!

At this moment he felt as if he had plunged into an ice cavern!

Those cold eyes not far away seemed to transport him to hell itself!

Demon!

Even more demonic than the leader of the Skeleton League!

All the others were petrified! What sort of joke was this? A single sentence had actually made that Winged Person kneel!

What kind of power did it take to do that!

Hank’s mouth was agape, wide enough to fit an egg.

Even he couldn’t exert such oppressive force!

And certainly couldn’t make someone kneel!

"Didn’t you just say I was very arrogant, now I want you to repeat those words!"

Ren Feifan’s icy voice rang out again!

The Winged Person tried to stand up with effort but found it impossible, as if his bones were about to shatter.

He desperately flapped his wings, and as gusts of wind swept through, his knees finally lifted off the ground.

Just as he was about to stand up, an ice-cold voice echoed once more!

"Lie down for me, submit!"

Ren Feifan stood with his hands behind his back, atop the airplane, the howling wind blowing the edges of his clothes and tossing his hair in disarray.

He resembled a powerful Immortal descending upon the mortal world.

"Bang!"

The Winged Person, who had intended to stand up, smashed into the ground, body prostrate; the surface of the airplane’s top was completely dented in!

The force exerted was terrifying!

The Winged Person’s bones were all shattered!

Blood spilled continuously from the corners of his mouth!

Ren Feifan’s eyes narrowed, and a cold smile formed on his lips, "That’s the consequence of your words just now!"

Then, his gaze swept lightly over the remaining Winged People, "I’m not singling anyone out, but everyone present here is—trash!"

With a wave of Ren Feifan’s arm, the Winged Person was sent flying away, hurtling from the sky!

At this moment, the top of the entire airplane was unsettlingly quiet.

The group of Winged People, looking at the young man with yellow skin not far away, subconsciously stepped back a few paces. What else could they do? They had just watched a companion be killed before their eyes, and the perpetrator hadn’t even lifted a finger!

What on earth was that technique, and when had Huaxia become so fearsome?

Hank suddenly recalled the threatening words this young man had spoken before boarding the plane.

"If you still want your arms, then back off and stay well away from me! Otherwise, bear the consequences yourself!"

At the time he thought the guy was just bluffing, but now it seemed that if Princess Anna had not intervened, his own arms might have really been broken!

Now, the thought alone sent shivers running down his spine.

While everyone held their respect, a red and gold longsword appeared in Ren Feifan’s hands!

As the longsword was drawn, waves of sword cries resonated!

Ren Feifan glanced at the Holy Abyss Sword in his right hand, murmuring, "Are you so eager to make your move?"

The Holy Abyss Sword vibrated, brimming with fighting spirit.

"Very well! Since that’s the case, let us exterminate these half-human, half-ghost aberrations!"

Ren Feifan’s feet lightly tapped, his figure instantly vanished, transforming into a streak of light moving amongst those black-winged warriors!

Wherever he passed, black wings were utterly severed, blood gradually staining the airplane’s top!

The Winged People behind immediately realized the gravity of the situation, and a burly Winged Person hurriedly said, "Quickly form up! Otherwise, it’ll be too late!"

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