Urban Supreme Medical Saint
Chapter 1589 - 1585: Forcing Me to Kill? (First Update)

Chapter 1589: Chapter 1585: Forcing Me to Kill? (First Update)

"Hey, it’s time to meet the Grim Reaper. Are all you royal trash ready?"

The royals were startled by this icy voice, steadying their stances as they looked around, but saw no one after an entire glance!

Some even wondered if they were hallucinating due to the recent stress!

"Did you guys hear that voice just now?"

"I think I heard it too, why does that voice seem familiar?"

"Dammit, is someone really asking for death here?"

The people from the royal family drew their weapons, never imagining someone would dare to provoke them on their own turf!

Although the royal family’s power in the Secret Realms couldn’t match the Wuji Sect and other powerful sects, it wasn’t something an ordinary person could threaten!

The one who spoke but dared not show himself was simply courting death!

At this moment, a middle-aged man dressed in armor, looking every bit the General, focused his gaze on a large black sword before him, his pupils contracting slightly.

He discovered that this sword possessed a dense Evil Qi with a wild, ancient aura, and it was of high grade.

He coveted the sword!

He had no suitable weapon, so why not make this one his own!

He suddenly reached out to grab the Ancient Dust Sword, but in the next second, he was struck by a terrifying killing intent!

The Ancient Dust Sword shot up from the ground like a beam of black light, thrusting at the middle-aged man!

The middle-aged man’s face changed drastically! He quickly retreated, but was still wounded by the unexpected strike!

Just then, a young figure elegantly descended from a huge tree: "Royal trash, you even dare covet my sword, have you gone mad with greed? Well then, I’ll send you underground for your treasure hunt!"

Ren Feifan’s voice was as cold as the sound from hell.

When Ren Feifan appeared, the faces of all the royals present changed!

It was actually Ren Feifan!

Wasn’t he the one the Prince had been wanting to kill?

The dust and wind rose high, and although the young man’s figure was somewhat indistinct, it instilled a sense of deep-seated threat in everyone’s heart!

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, gripping a long spear and looking at the wound on his own body with utter rage, he quickly swallowed an Elixir.

His hand injury healed significantly, and only then did he look at Ren Feifan, saying coldly, "Since you’ve thrown yourself at my doorstep, I’ll fulfill the Prince’s wish and personally send you on your way today!"

No sooner had the words fallen when he thrust his spear at Ren Feifan!

The fierce Spear Intent, like a black panther, pounced on Ren Feifan! The killing intent from every direction locked onto him!

The middle-aged man was at the peak of the Transcendence Realm! And he still thought Ren Feifan was at the Wanxiang Realm! So this battle was undoubtedly one of total domination!

Indeed, Ren Feifan, not far away, remained still as if petrified!

Just as the middle-aged man’s long spear, with its ferocious wind, was about to pierce Ren Feifan’s chest, suddenly, Ren Feifan moved!

He swiftly dropped down, and without warning grabbed the Ancient Dust Sword plunged in the ground, thrusting it directly!

Then, the power of the Dragon Tattoo erupted! His strength climbed exponentially!

The Ancient Dust Sword generated a powerful streak of black Qi, as nature’s spiritual energy around him swept towards Ren Feifan!

"Boom!"

The opponent’s long spear and the Ancient Dust Sword collided fiercely in the air!

The royal middle-aged man looked down on Ren Feifan with utter disdain, thinking the youth had no idea of his spear prowess!

His spear skills were unmatched in all his life!

As long as he launched a spear attack, no one could dodge it!

"Kid, let me show you what a true Gun Soul is!"

His True Qi suddenly erupted, that fierce True Qi charging towards Ren Feifan’s Ancient Dust Sword!

But the next second, the smile on his face turned rigid!

Because no matter what kind of power he exerted, his opponent appeared totally unmoved!

He stared intently at the young man in his twenties before him, surprised to discover that the other party was no longer in the Wanxiang Realm! He had reached the Transcendence Realm!

Moreover, the power of the opponent’s Transcendence Realm was on par with the peak of his own Transcendence Realm!

What the hell!

How is this possible!

Isn’t this brat from the mundane world?

He had no time to be astonished as he felt a terrifying wave of energy rushing toward him, and he was sent flying backwards, crashing into several large trees before falling to the ground, at death’s door!

Soon after, the middle-aged man spewed out a mouthful of fresh blood, completely panicking; just as he tried to stand up and flee, a huge black sword descended from the sky!

It pierced directly through the middle-aged man’s body!

His eyes widened, filled with intense shock even in death!

He could not believe that he would die at the hands of a lousy kid!

Watching the middle-aged man die, the remaining elite members of the royal clan took a cold breath; they knew the strength of the middle-aged man well, so how had he suddenly become so fragile?

But damn it, this kid was only in the Wanxiang Realm! No, that’s wrong! He was at the early stage of the Transcendence Realm!

What kind of international joke was this? Was this a cross-level killing?

One of the royal clan men quickly came to his senses and urgently said to the people around him, "Quickly go and inform the Prince and the other clan elders!"

Soon, one man rushed towards the Prince’s tent, for the Prince did not like interruptions during his affairs and had cut off all outside contact; otherwise, the fight would have been discovered long ago.

The other elders did the same, cutting off all distractions and immersing themselves in cultivation.

But just as that man took a step, he froze!

Because in front of him appeared a gigantic tiger, majestic and ferocious with fangs brimming with killing intent!

With a roar from the gigantic tiger, the man was so frightened that he plonked down onto the ground with his bottom!

Seeing this, the remaining dozen people looked at each other, then said in unison, "Form the formation, this kid is suspicious! Kill the man first, then the spirit tiger!"

As their words fell, the dozen or so people moved in strange steps, further encircling Ren Feifan.

Ren Feifan let out a cold snort, his finger moved slightly, saying faintly, "Sword, come!"

The next second, the Ancient Dust Sword furiously flew out from the ground and landed in Ren Feifan’s hand.

Drops of fresh blood still dripped from the sword! The blood of the royal clan!

A terrifying aura enveloped the surroundings of the sword.

"Royal Clan’s Heavenly Slaughter Formation, strike!"

A surge of Sword Intent wrapped in Evil Qi rushed towards Ren Feifan!

A dozen or so Cold Swords thrust straight at Ren Feifan, dense and continuous, blocking all his escape paths!

Ren Feifan’s mouth curled into a cold smile, "You dare to show this trash formation and embarrass yourselves? Are you forcing me to kill? Well then, let’s begin!"

A powerful Sword Qi burst forth from the Ancient Dust Sword in Ren Feifan’s hand, wherever it passed, desolation ensued!

Ren Feifan even entered directly into the formation!

In the eyes of the royal clan, this was undoubtedly seeking death!

But with a "crack!" numerous Longswords were instead deflected by Ren Feifan!