Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 1369 - 1366: Lord Dragon King, I Refuse to Accept This!

Chapter 1369: Chapter 1366: Lord Dragon King, I Refuse to Accept This!

But even with the Dragon King’s declaration, the deep-rooted beliefs in the Elder of the Demon Clan remained unchanged.

Might is king!

All human cultivators are but ants!

Ren Ao Tian fixed his gaze on the Second Elder and said, "Do you submit to the Saint’s authority now?"

The Second Elder hesitated for a few seconds, then spoke again, "Lord Dragon King, I do not submit!"

Ren Ao Tian had thought the other party would compromise, but to his surprise the other party defied him again!

This time he was thoroughly enraged, his arm covered in layers of dragon scales without a moment’s hesitation, he threw a punch directly at that Elder of the Demon Clan!

With that punch, the Second Elder would be dead or at least gravely injured!

Ren Ao Tian did not wish for this to happen; after all, the Second Elder had fought alongside him for many years, and even if not credited with any accomplishments, had shared the hard work! Moreover, half of the foundation he had established was built on the efforts of these Elders!

But this time, he had to establish absolute authority!

Otherwise, who would listen to him in the future?

Wouldn’t the Demon Clan be thrown into chaos?

The Second Elder too realized the danger and hurriedly took control of himself, his body shimmering with flowing lights, and an even stronger sense of cold emerged!

He had no choice but to brace for it!

Because when the Dragon King moved against him, he could not retaliate!

Otherwise, it would be an act of defiance against the Dragon King’s will — a sure path to ruin!

Just as the fist was about to land, a voice rang in Ren Ao Tian’s ear!

"Dan Dan! Wait a moment!"

The ferocious punch swept through, causing the Elder’s face to sting with pain!

But quickly, the punch stopped!

It halted just one centimeter away from the Demon Clan Elder’s face!

Peril upon peril!

Had Ren Feifan not called out, that punch would have undoubtedly smashed the Second Elder to a pulp!

Ren Ao Tian turned his head in confusion to look at Ren Feifan and said, "Dad, this is an internal matter of our Demon Clan. I hope you won’t intervene. I will ensure this person is thoroughly subdued!"

Ren Feifan shook his head, stepped forward, and placed his hand on Ren Ao Tian’s arm, pushing down the hand covered with dragon scales!

"Sometimes, brute force simply cannot command respect and compliance. Especially in cases like this."

The Second Elder looked up at Ren Feifan, agreeing with the first part of his statement, but puzzled by what followed.

What kind is he referring to?

But why would this young man kindly help him? Could it be an attempt to dispel some prejudice against himself?

Impossible!

Ren Feifan looked back at that Demon Clan Elder and said, "Your refusal to submit is ultimately because of my strength and race, right?"

The Second Elder did not speak, but his eyes had already given Ren Feifan the answer.

"Fine!" Ren Feifan nodded and continued, "So, you feel in your heart what right does a human cultivator in the True Path Realm have to command obedience from you, right?"

Having said that, Ren Feifan exploded with an extremely strong aura, as behind him swirled a streak of bright red Evil Qi along with the dense imperial Purple Energy!

The two auras clashed continuously, even forming the pattern of the Martial Arts Diagram behind Ren Feifan!

One purple, one red, dazzling and captivating!

The Fate of the Emperor and the Fate of Extreme Evil emerged at the same time! Such a pressure could even instill fear in others.

That Demon Clan’s second elder, in that instant, felt his own momentum completely crushed by this Human Cultivator.

How is this possible!

How could a noble Demon Clan elder be suppressed like this by a human!

He took a step forward, raising his head to coldly say to Ren Feifan, "So what! I am not convinced! Hidden Gate itself is a world where strength is revered! Words are unnecessary for me to make clear, you simply do not qualify to be called a saintly revered one!"

"Strength is revered?" Ren Feifan chuckled and asked, "Then what is meant by strength is revered?"

The Demon Clan’s second elder snorted coldly, "Even if I were of the same realm as you, or even weaker than you, my strength would be enough to crush you! That’s what it means by strength is revered!"

As soon as these words came out, Ren Ao Tian, who was watching from the side, couldn’t hold back anymore. Even he wouldn’t dare to speak to his father in such a tone, so what gave this second elder any right! He was just about to take action when Ren Feifan indifferently threw out a sentence:

"Since that’s the case, let’s have a friendly spar, shall we? If I lose, from now on, I will renounce the title of the saintly revered one, but if you lose, you will kneel down and acknowledge me as the saintly revered one. How about that!"

A spar?

The Demon Clan elder was momentarily stunned before laughing out loud. The disparity in their strengths was so vast, and this fellow actually had the audacity to propose a spar?

It should be called a crushing defeat!

He wouldn’t even need to use a weapon; he could absolutely annihilate this man in one move!

Raising his eyebrows, Ren Ao Tian said to Ren Feifan, "Old man, I disagree! This is too unfair for you, your realms are too different. Although I know you are still a Body Refinement practitioner, the physical strength of Monster Beasts is not inferior to that of Body Refiners, and furthermore, this person has cultivated for hundreds of years, while you, hardly two years. It’s completely unfair, I think we should—"

Before he could finish, Ren Feifan waved his hand and said, "Dan Dan, I’ve made up my mind, no need to persuade me. I never really cared about this Demon Clan saintly revered title, but now it’s even more about your authority. I must step forward. If this person is not subdued, there will be endless troubles! Besides, don’t you want to see what my true strength is now?"

The Demon Clan’s second elder didn’t want to take advantage of Ren Feifan and said, "Kid, for fairness, I can suppress my power down to the True Path Realm, or even lower! How about that?"

Ren Ao Tian saw Ren Feifan’s determination. This plan was the best, so he nodded and said to the second elder, "Remember, suppress your power to an equal realm. If I find you using any other strength, I will expel you from the Demon Clan!"

"Wait a second," to everyone’s surprise, Ren Feifan interrupted again, standing in front of the elder, extending his hand, and spoke earnestly, "I don’t need you to suppress down to the same realm! Just suppress to the Wanxiang Realm, and that will suffice!"

The second elder’s eyes widened, staring at Ren Feifan as if looking at a fool.

The reason he could become one of the Dragon King’s five great battle elders was not because his strength was terrifying, but because his combat skills were incredibly rich!

Even if he suppressed his power to the True Path Realm, within three moves, Ren Feifan would surely die.

And yet this youngster was proposing him to suppress to the Wanxiang Realm—what else could he be but a fool!

Ren Ao Tian was thoroughly impressed by Ren Feifan. He simply had no idea of the Demon Clan elder’s true power.

Ordinary Human Cultivators were no match for him, especially since he had once torn apart several prodigies from the Transcendence Realm bare-handedly!

Bloody ruthless!

But witnessing that glint of confidence in Ren Feifan’s eyes, he knew well that no matter what he said, the other party wouldn’t heed his words.

"Well then, if the old man wants to play, let him play."

In his heart, Ren Ao Tian already had a plan: if the old man could not hold out, he would secretly take action!

After all, he absolutely couldn’t allow Ren Feifan to be injured in the slightest!

"Everyone back off," said Ren Feifan indifferently, his demeanor one of complete confidence.

So Ren Ao Tian and the remaining elders all stepped back dozens of paces, clearing a space for Ren Feifan and the second elder to duke it out.