Urban Immortal Doctor Master
Chapter 798 - 798 797 Ancient Demon Venerable

798: 797: Ancient Demon Venerable 798: 797: Ancient Demon Venerable “Don’t run away; I’m not going to eat you.

I’m just moving you to a different environment,” Tang Feng said with a laugh as he looked at medicine spirits that were ready to meet their end.

“Human words are not to be trusted.

Everyone, run!”

The medicine spirits scattered in all directions, leaving the immortals outside nearly choking with frustration.

It was just like being robbed – watching helplessly as treasures were taken by someone else was extremely unpleasant.

Who exactly is this person?

However, no one recognized him, but they memorized Tang Feng’s appearance and aura.

They were making calculations in their minds that unless Tang Feng stayed hidden, he would be besieged by all the immortals.

Then everyone would divide the treasures amongst themselves, which had become the consensus after some discussion among the immortals.

They saw Tang Feng as easy prey, with everyone wanting to take a bite.

Tang Feng, however, didn’t care about what the people outside thought.

Since he had come in, he was not going to leave a single treasure behind.

First the Medicine Garden, then the Dan Pavilion, the Secret Pavilion, the Weapon Pavilion – he took all the good things from the palace.

After making a full round and finding no more gains, he entered the main hall.

In ancient times, this was where the strong ones held council.

Only extraordinary immortals could stand here.

Touching the pillars and walls adorned with Fairy Pictures and War Totems, the entire hall was magnificent and grand.

But it was the jade throne at the center that especially caught the eye, and Tang Feng, curious, walked up to it.

After examining it closely, he was disappointed not to find anything of value.

Should he take the jade throne with him?

Tang Feng was tempted because the chair was made of the Immortal Treasure, White Ice Immortal Jade, said to be purer than ice and snow – a huge benefit for those in cultivation.

After some thought, he decided not to take this piece of treasure.

Just as Tang Feng took away the White Ice Immortal Jade, a billowing black fog rose from beneath the pedestal, followed by a burst of maniacal laughter.

A tremendous force struck him, and Tang Feng was sent flying out to the entrance of the great hall.

As the black fog dispersed, a middle-aged man appeared before Tang Feng.

His eyes swirled with demonic light, and Demon Runes flashed all over his body as demonic aura boiled.

“Kid, in light of your aid to me, tell me what reward you desire,” he said.

“No need.

Are you from the Demon Clan?”

“Indeed, I am from the Demon Clan, and not just that – I am a Demon Lord.

I was tricked by a youngster and trapped here for over a hundred thousand years.

That youngster ran out of fuel long ago.

I hate it!

If it came a bit later, it wouldn’t have come to this.

Boy, who reigns supreme among the Demon Clan outside?”

“The Demon Clan has been sealed in the forbidden lands for nearly a hundred thousand years,” Tang Feng replied.

“What?

Impossible!

The Demon Clan had Five Venerables and ten emperors back then.

Could it be they all fell?”

“I’m not sure about that.

At least, I haven’t seen a single demon in the Immortal Domain.”

Hearing this, the Demon Lord’s resentment intensified.

“Kid, you’re quite something.

How about joining the Demon Clan?

I will teach you a Supreme Secret Technique.”

“Heh, thanks for the generous offer, but I’m used to being free and don’t like being bound.”

“You do realize that if I wish it, you have no say in the matter.”

“I know you won’t do that unless you want complete annihilation,” Tang Feng said calmly, aware that with the Demon Lord’s current strength, doing anything to him would be difficult.

“You’ve got guts, kid.

But I am not a man without reason.

I don’t want to be in your debt after your help, so here you go.” After throwing a book of secret techniques, the Demon Lord vanished from the palace.

Tang Feng looked at the secret technique and felt a stirring of interest.

Refining God and Void Secret Technique – it was a Divine Sense Secret Technique, but it was from the Demon Clan.

Could the Human Clan use it?

He didn’t dare to try it just yet and kept it away.

Yet, this set of techniques was truly fearsome – at its peak, Divine Sense could spawn a realm, transcending the physical form, allowing one to roam freely across countless worlds.

The technique was fast to master and had a stable foundation.

It was truly a heaven-defying technique.

However, Tang Feng always felt that something was missing.

“I bet that old demon wouldn’t let things go so easily.”

Suddenly, a rumbling from the formation outside was heard, and Tang Feng went out to check, only to be left stunned.

Unbelievable!

How could this be.

The Demon Lord actually broke through the formation with his own power—what immense and violent strength that must have been.

In fact, Tang Feng overestimated him; the Demon Lord, sealed for so long, couldn’t possibly have such ability.

It was merely a secret technique of the Demon Clan.

It was nothing more than finding the weakest point in the formation to break through.

If the formation hadn’t already weakened by fifty percent, he couldn’t have escaped so effortlessly.

By the time the formation slowly repaired itself, Tang Feng came to his senses, but he had to admire that the Demon Lord truly had substance.

Who knows what kind of upheaval the Demon Lord’s emergence will cause.

Of course, Tang Feng wouldn’t regret his actions; even without him, that place couldn’t have confined the Demon Lord for much longer.

At that moment, terrified pleas for mercy came from outside.

Tang Feng looked and saw the Demon Lord, now a shadow, weaving through the Immortals.

Wherever he passed, all were demonic transformed.

If he hadn’t seen this terrifying sight with his own eyes, he would never have believed it.

Now Tang Feng understood that the Demon Lord’s previous words were no false boast, and had he agreed, Tang Feng might instantly have turned into a member of the Demon Clan.

Pretty badass, but Tang Feng always felt the other party was performing for him.

Could it be that he wanted to force Tang Feng’s hand?

Never mind that, how did their fate concern him?

Since it was still early to leave the Secret Realm, why not use this time to cultivate?

Inside the formation without disturbances, it was the perfect opportunity for closed-door cultivation.

Tang Feng thought optimistically, but reality wouldn’t grant his wish.

Now that the Demon Lord had emerged, how could the palace’s master easily fade away?

Suddenly, the entire palace began to shake violently, and rays of light filled the sky.

Tang Feng was thrown outside the great doors of the palace, and a powerful Immortal Essence enveloped it.

“Young friend, you strike ruthlessly indeed.

However, since you awakened me, consider it my reward to you.”

Tang Feng turned around and saw a faint golden light sweep over him once before disappearing into the palace.

The next moment, a powerful force enveloped him, and he was instantly ejected from the Secret Realm, reappearing in the mountains he started from.

Many others came out with him, and Tang Feng quickly noticed their gazes were no longer quite right.

The burning intensity in their eyes was unnerving.

These were God-casting Realm powerhouses, and they quickly surrounded Tang Feng.

“Kid, hand over what you have if you know what’s good for you.”

“That’s right, hand it over and we might spare your life.”

Tang Feng smiled, these powerhouses really thought they could squish him like a ripe peach.

“You didn’t die at the hands of the Demon Lord, and now you’re looking for death?”

Ha!

“Kid, did you hit your head?

You think you can kill us?”

The Immortals burst into laughter.

“Gentlemen, we might as well end this brat quickly.

Otherwise, when more arrive, it won’t be easy to share the spoils,” one suggested.

“Right, you got it, kid, prepare to die.” Someone echoed, and in an instant moved to attack, as defeating an Empyrean Mystic Realm Immortal for those in the God-casting Realm was like taking candy from a baby.

Bang!

The sound was loud.

The attacker looked disdainful, but amid cries of shock, they found Tang Feng unharmed—impossible.

His palm could collapse mountains, it made no sense.

Tang Feng’s body shimmered with a yellow light, the Primordial Undying Body, formidable to the extreme.

The palm strike only caused Tang Feng’s blood to surge, but he was not even slightly injured.

It was utterly shocking.