Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 1527 - 1523: Sowing Discord! (Four more updates)

Chapter 1527: Chapter 1523: Sowing Discord! (Four more updates)

"Can’t you understand what I’m saying? I told you to come down!" The cold voice of the Beiming Sect elder resounded again!

"What right do you have to order me?"

Ren Feifan, from his higher position, glanced over the crowd and finally set his gaze on the elder, his voice flat, showing no trace of fear.

The elder was startled, not expecting this young man to be so bold. He furiously drew his longsword, intending to forcefully place it against Ren Feifan’s neck—this was his custom.

But Ren Feifan was not about to comply. With a mere thought, the giant tiger shifted its body, instantly dodging!

Seeing that his opponent dared to dodge, a flash of annoyance crossed the elder’s face, and he sneered:

"How dare you defy my sword? You must be tired of living!"

Even though his opponent was of a higher realm and had the advantage in numbers, Ren Feifan’s expression turned icy as he declared loudly, "Remove your sword, or I’ll make sure you can’t even hold it anymore. This is my right!"

"Right?" The Beiming Sect elder burst into laughter. After so many years, he was the first person who dared to speak to him like this, especially when the speaker was merely a newbie from the early stage of the Wanxiang Realm!

Could it be that the youth nowadays are all so arrogantly ambitious, foolishly bold? Thinking they are at the pinnacle of martial arts?

"Then let me tell you, I am the authority! Young man, let me ask you, did you kill our Beiming Sect disciple?"

The elder’s voice, tinged with coldness, rose again. The other disciples of the Beiming Sect also pointed their longswords!

However, their target was the giant tiger, not Ren Feifan!

They had already seen through Ren Feifan’s strength, which was merely that of the Wanxiang Realm—hardly a threat!

But they had heard from a Beiming Sect disciple who had narrowly escaped death that the killer was none other than the giant tiger under his opponent!

The tiger was indeed the most terrifying entity!

Ren Feifan, looking down from his elevated position, shook his head and said, "I don’t understand what you’re talking about."

Ren Feifan didn’t want trouble, especially since they were from the Beiming Sect, which was too close to Beiming Peak and Holy Medicine Peak.

Offending them completely would undoubtedly affect the development of the Sacred Gate when they met face to face.

But if this group insisted on troubling him, he wasn’t going to keep enduring.

That wasn’t his style.

Of course, the best strategy was to subdue the enemy without fighting.

"You still don’t understand? I want to see to what extent you can feign ignorance, prepare to die!"

The Beiming Sect elder launched a sword attack that ripped through the air, directly hurtling towards Ren Feifan.

Watching the rapidly approaching longsword, Ren Feifan sneered and suddenly drew out the Ancient Dust Sword from behind his back, slashing down with one strike!

With a "clang," the two swords collided, and the longsword shattered directly!

The color drained from the elder’s face, never having anticipated the exceptional quality of this young man’s sword!

How could such strength deserve such a fine sword!

"This young man must possess a great fortune, everyone attack together and seize the treasure from his hand!"

The Beiming Sect elder commanded coldly. In the next second, several cold sword lights struck at Ren Feifan at an extremely fast pace!

Ren Feifan’s eyes remained calm, and he coldly said, "Are you sure you want to be enemies with me? What is the Beiming Sect compared to me!"

"Young man, you’re courting death! How dare you slight our Beiming Sect, I’ll tear your mouth apart!"

Hearing someone insult the Beiming Sect, the elder was completely enraged!

The Sword True Energy in his hand grew increasingly wild, and the entire land trembled!

Just as the Sword Intent was about to strike, Ren Feifan’s eyes narrowed slightly, leisurely pulling a token from his pocket!

Prominently inscribed on the token were three large characters: Wuji Sect!

It even exuded an unparalleled majestic pressure!

The elder, upon seeing the token before him, was shocked; they had heard of the Wuji Sect.

Although the Beiming Sect was strong in this region, compared to the Wuji Sect, they were far inferior!

The Wuji Sect was one of the eight great sects of the Inner Hidden Gate, unmatched and formidable!

He had never expected to encounter a disciple of the Wuji Sect here!

And judging by the colors on the token, this person held no low rank within the Wuji Sect!

Enough to instill fear!

Just as the rest of his subordinates were about to stab Ren Feifan, he hurriedly flicked his Cold Sword, diverting all their longswords!

"Everyone, stop!"

The Beiming Sect elder roared, completely startling the surrounding Beiming Sect disciples.

They looked at the elder in astonishment, unsure why he had stopped them at this critical moment!

At that moment, something even more surprising occurred. The Beiming Sect elder sheathed his sword and gave Ren Feifan a respectful bow, "I’m truly sorry, we didn’t know you were a remarkabale person from the Wuji Sect, please forgive us if we have offended you."

He recognized the identity token of the Wuji Sect, naturally, he was certain!

Ren Feifan’s eyes narrowed, he nodded slightly, then suddenly changed the subject, "But, you were just about to rob me of my treasures; you said so yourself, didn’t you?"

At these words, the face of the Beiming Sect elder turned deathly pale! He hurriedly apologized, "Sir, it was a joke, just a joke, you can’t take it seriously!"

"Oh? Is that so? I’ll choose to believe you for now. By the way, what are you doing here?"

The Beiming Sect elder hastily responded, "Reporting to you sir, our Beiming Sect has lost five disciples, and witnesses claim they were killed by a young man riding a giant tiger, so we suspected you, but now we realize, as a noble Wuji Sect disciple, how could you possibly harm the Beiming Sect, please..."

Before the Beiming Sect elder could finish speaking, Ren Feifan interjected, "You’re talking about those few young men in brocade, aren’t you? Indeed, I killed them, what about it?"

The Beiming Sect elder turned as white as a ghost, looked up at Ren Feifan, unsure of what to do next.

Who the hell doesn’t know it was you who killed them? He was just trying to give you an out.

What the hell are you doing, tearing down your own stage in front of so many disciples?

The Beiming Sect elder’s face was as sorrowful as a bitter gourd, but he could only give a wry smile, "Sir, what kind of joke is this..."

A trace of a smile appeared on the corner of Ren Feifan’s mouth, his cold voice continued, "I’m not joking, I did kill them, but it was to protect the stability of the Hidden Gate. You Beiming Sect disciples daring to assault innocent women in broad daylight, I couldn’t stand idly by! Therefore, I eliminated the evil doers.

These people, now that they’re dead, if your Beiming Sect wants to pursue this, the Wuji Sect welcomes the challenge to the end!"

Ren Feifan’s demeanor was practically threatening!

The face of the Beiming Sect elder twitched, sweat pouring unceasingly.

Protect the stability of the Hidden Gate?

I laugh in your face!

The Hidden Gate itself is a world where strength is supreme, the strong enjoy the bodies of the weak, so what!

But this son of a bitch was even openly claiming to rid the world of evil, damn you!

But these words could only be muttered in his heart; he wouldn’t dare pursue the matter. If this caused Beiming Sect to wage war against Wuji Sect, the Sect Master would flay him alive!