Urban Immortal Doctor Master
Chapter 884 - 884 883 Han Kun ran away

884: 883: Han Kun ran away 884: 883: Han Kun ran away “All of you, attack together.” Han Kun no longer dared to underestimate Tang Feng.

The remaining disciples of the Profound Sun Sect charged towards Tang Feng.

What is Profound Sun?

It is the Power of Flame Sun, like a miniature sun.

When attacking together, five Profound Suns crashed down towards Tang Feng, leaving him no way to escape.

No!

Upon seeing this, Miao Ruolan cried out in alarm.

Three Sword Qi erupted from her blade in an attempt to block three of the Profound Suns.

But as soon as the Sword Qi touched the Profound Suns, they were neutralized, rendering them completely ineffective.

How could they be so powerful?

Miao Ruolan looked on in disbelief as the Profound Suns slowly closed in.

Suddenly, a tremendous force flung her away.

Meanwhile, the five Profound Suns missed their target and did not crash on Tang Feng’s body.

No!

She wept.

Miao Ruolan felt as though her heart was being wrenched apart, utterly distraught.

However, the scene she feared did not unfold.

Instead, she saw Tang Feng unharmed, not even a singe mark on his robes.

How is this possible?

It was the others’ turn to be stunned speechless.

This was the Profound Sun, not some ordinary energy.

Continue!

Han Kun’s expression finally shifted.

This brat’s strength was not inferior to his own.

It seemed his junior disciples were not opponents who could win.

But they were prideful to the core; how could they tolerate such a defeat?

Hence, they attacked together.

However, they soon discovered that their supposed prideful techniques were utterly ineffective.

No matter what moves they unleashed, they could not harm Tang Feng.

No, to be more accurate, they did indeed hit him…

but not a single scratch was inflicted.

And Tang Feng had not even made a move.

At the start, he merely wanted to test the resilience of his Undying Body.

The results were satisfactory— even peak God King-level attacks couldn’t harm his physical body.

Though his internal organs were jarred slightly, it was negligible.

After enduring several waves of assaults, Tang Feng finally struck back.

With a single palm unleashed through the Burning Sky Divine Ability, the terrified Profound Sun Sect disciples were instantly reduced to ashes.

Witnessing this, Han Kun was utterly terrified, his soul nearly leaving his body.

Never in his wildest imagination did he expect Tang Feng to eliminate his junior disciples instantly, using Divine Skills that rivaled— no, exceeded— the Profound Sun Technique.

Seeing this, he decisively fled, using a teleportation technique to escape.

Tang Feng hadn’t expected him to be so decisive and wasn’t able to pursue.

In terms of cultivation realm, there was still a considerable gap between the two, but Tang Feng’s physical cultivation lapped far beyond his opponent’s.

“Tang Feng, you’re amazing.

I always knew you were hiding your true strength.” To his surprise, Miao Ruolan threw herself into Tang Feng’s arms for the first time ever.

The scent of the young maiden instantly elicited a reaction from Tang Feng.

Upon sensing the change in Tang Feng’s body, Miao Ruolan quickly pushed him away, her face glowing crimson as she ran off toward her senior brothers.

Tang Feng glanced down, muttered a curse in his heart, and thought: What an embarrassment.

That guy’s no good either.

Miao Ruolan quietly spat in disdain, though her cheeks remained flushed for a long time.

When Tang Feng walked closer, he found Miao Ruolan at a loss.

The five junior brothers were severely wounded— even applying medicinal herbs had little effect, only slightly easing their pain.

“Tang Feng, do you have a way?

Can you help them?” Seeing her senior brothers so gravely injured after protecting her, it was only natural for a junior sister to feel distressed.

“Don’t worry, leave it to me.” Tang Feng waved his hand, and five Talismans appeared in mid-air.

After gathering enough Divine Element, the Talismans shot into the bodies of the five disciples of the Divine Peak Sect.

This… they’re healed?

Miao Ruolan, ever the naive one with her wide, sparkling eyes, stared in astonishment.

In her mind, it should have taken much longer and far greater effort.

This was simply too easy!

Her tone carried an undertone of disbelief.

But soon, the seeing-is-believing recovery of her five senior brothers left her utterly dumbfounded.

They’re really healed?

What kind of skill is this?

She realized she could no longer make sense of Tang Feng.

Mastery of Formations, overwhelming strength, and now such unparalleled medical skill?

This alone would make him a hot commodity in the Divine Realm.

In any Sect, he would undoubtedly be a top talent.

One had to understand how much manpower and resources every Sect poured into the study of medicine each year.

Yet, the Divine Doctor arts had long been lost to time, forcing all research to be gradual and painstaking.

At this moment, Miao Ruolan was completely captivated by Tang Feng.

Worship, admiration— every emotion a woman could have for a man welled up inside her.

The disciples of the Divine Peak Sect, upon witnessing their junior sister’s starry-eyed expression, were left speechless.

Each of them looked toward Tang Feng with murderous intent.

Despite having saved their lives, they felt no gratitude towards him.

They would have preferred to die.

Their junior sister was now infatuated with him, leaving them feeling that life had lost its meaning.

Tang Feng noticed this and chuckled inwardly.

These men were nothing but losers— they harbored desires but would never dare to act on them.

Their status formed a gulf they could never cross.

“Senior brothers, aren’t you going to thank Tang Feng?” Miao Ruolan grew displeased with her senior brothers’ silence.

With no other choice, the five reluctantly, begrudgingly muttered their thanks.

Tang Feng nodded, indifferent.

Different Mental Realms created different mindsets.

He had only helped them for Miao Ruolan’s sake; otherwise, why would he bother?

“Tang Feng, we’ll need to be more cautious next time.

This time, the Profound Sun Sect sent over a hundred disciples, all as powerful as Han Kun.” Miao Ruolan knew Han Kun all too well— after suffering such a setback, he would not let it go.

“It’s fine.

No matter how many come, they’re just lining up to hand over their lives.” Tang Feng smiled.

Hearing this, Miao Ruolan couldn’t help but lighten up with a smile.

She might not believe her senior brothers, but she believed in Tang Feng.

Her five senior brothers, on the other hand, were feeling dejected.

Miao Ruolan clearly had zero faith in them anymore— and honestly, they had been disgraceful earlier.

There was no arguing it; Han Kun was undeniably strong.

That was an indisputable fact, and the other Sects also avoided confronting him whenever possible.

Enough talk.

After everyone had eaten, they hit the road once more.

Over the following days, Tang Feng even captured a Divine Beast to serve as a mount for Miao Ruolan, earning the envy of her five senior brothers.

A Divine Beast they could take back home?

If each of them had one, the sheer prestige would be jaw-dropping.

But as men, they couldn’t bring themselves to ask for one.

Perhaps… maybe if Tang Feng felt generous one day, he might give them one too.

In the blink of an eye, half a month had passed.

The disciples of the Divine Peak Sect had made significant gains.

Their Combat Power had surged, and their teamwork had improved immensely, all thanks to Tang Feng’s guidance.

The greatest progress, however, was seen in Miao Ruolan.

With a powerful protector like Tang Feng at her side, it was impossible for her not to advance rapidly.

Now she no longer feared even Divine Beasts at the Peak of God King level.

One day, Miao Ruolan stopped in a valley and pulled out a scroll.

Tang Feng, intrigued, watched as she handed the scroll to him and explained its significance.

A Secret Realm Map.

It documented the locations of various Small Secret Realms from long ago.

Over the course of a century, some of these Small Secret Realms reopened, containing treasures left behind by fallen Star Sect masters.

This single piece of information was enough to excite and drive people to madness.

But they weren’t the only ones from Divine Peak Sect with this map.

As expected, Miao Ruolan’s concerns proved valid.

By the time they reached the cave of the Small Secret Realm, it was already wide open— clearly, disciples from other Sects had entered ahead of them.

Having come too late, what treasures could remain?

The group quickened their pace.

As for Tang Feng, he wasn’t particularly interested.

The items in his possession were likely worth more than ten Small Secret Realms combined.