Urban Supreme Medical Saint-Chapter 1826 - 1822: Unattainable!

Wang Zhen knew that Ren Feifan would ask this question. He lightly tapped his fingers on the table and said, "It’s normal that your Spiritual Sense can’t detect him. Osiris is not skilled in combat, but his unconventional techniques are countless. Finding him won’t be easy. For now, we can only wait for him to reveal himself. Feifan, let me give you a word of advice: Quickly take the disciples of the Sacred Sect to the Hidden Gate. No matter how powerful Osiris is, he wouldn’t dare cross that line!"

Ren Feifan clenched his fists, a cold smile appearing at the corner of his lips.

"If that’s the case, I’ll personally guard the Sacred Sect tomorrow. I want to see who dares commit murder in front of me!"

A murderous aura emanated from Ren Feifan, throwing the magnetic field of the entire office into chaos.

The ancient sword hanging on Wang Zhen’s wall dropped down, disintegrating into fine powder.

Wang Zhen glanced around before finally fixing his gaze on Ren Feifan. Shaking his head with a helpless sigh, he realized this matter was unlikely to end well.

Osiris should never have provoked this embodiment of calamity before him!

Wang Zhen had seen countless enemies challenge Ren Feifan, but no matter how powerful they were, their fate always ended with them reduced to a pile of white bones.

Still, with things having escalated to this point, Wang Zhen could no longer stand idly by. He could only affirm his support: "Feifan, this matter is extremely serious. I’ve talked with the leadership, and they’ve instructed me to fully cooperate with you. Whatever resources you need, just let me know."

"Alright," Ren Feifan nodded, then, as if struck by a sudden thought, stood up and leaned closer to Wang Zhen, whispering a few words into his ear.

He asked about the matter regarding hydrogen and atomic bombs.

When Wang Zhen heard Ren Feifan’s words, his face turned ashen with fright. He shook his head repeatedly and said, "Feifan, you’d better not get your hopes up for that. There are too many complexities involved, and asking me doesn’t help much. But you might be able to consult someone."

"Who?"

"Do you remember the old leader from Crouching Dragon Villa? Back then, he was the one fully responsible for this matter. In this entire world, if he agrees, you might have a chance to obtain those things."

Ren Feifan’s mind conjured up the image of the old leader. To be honest, he held deep respect for the old man and had few negative interactions with him.

Even though he once beat up the old leader’s grandson right in front of him, the elder hadn’t taken offense.

Since this involves the old leader, once the current situation is resolved, he wouldn’t mind making a trip to Crouching Dragon Villa afterward!

Having received an answer, Ren Feifan left the National Security Bureau and headed straight for the Sacred Sect.

Those people had clearly stated they would kill four Sacred Sect disciples tomorrow.

Which meant that today the Sacred Sect should still be safe.

Ren Feifan wasn’t afraid of Osiris, but to prevent any unforeseen events, he decided it was time to modify the Sacred Sect’s Sect Protection Array.

If he had restructured the array upon returning earlier, those two gatekeeping disciples wouldn’t have had a near-death experience at the Ghost Sect’s hands.

The Sacred Sect’s Protection Array in the Capital City had been established by Ren Feifan a long time ago. It was capable of repelling ordinary cultivators, but against experts like Osiris, it was utterly inadequate!

Ren Feifan stood at the center of the Sacred Sect’s training platform, hands clasped behind his back.

The surrounding Sacred Sect disciples looked up at him from below, unsure of what the Saint Sovereign intended to do.

Amid their confused gazes, Ren Feifan closed his eyes, and a mysterious aura flowed throughout his body! True Qi and Demonic Qi simultaneously expanded outwards, forming a Yin-Yang Formation!

The formation took shape, causing the temperature around them to suddenly rise!

Suddenly, Ren Feifan’s feet lifted off the ground, as a surge of force propelled him upward, standing defiantly in mid-air!

All the Sacred Sect disciples stared wide-eyed. The Saint Sovereign was flying?

They knew cultivators could leap to great heights, but actual flight was impossible!

What was the Saint Sovereign doing?

Could it be that he was one of those legendary Immortals?

Everyone tilted their heads, gazing at Ren Feifan suspended above. His mystique at this moment seemed ethereal, as if he had merged with the Heavenly Path, resembling an Immortal.

Ren Feifan paid no attention to the Sacred Sect disciples below. He wasn’t truly flying, but leveraging the momentum of the formation—a form of Blind-eye Method.

He then retrieved an ancient Formation Flag from his hand.

This flag had been gifted to him by Lin Langtian after the battle at Heaven Pool, containing the ancient power of formations.

In mid-air, Ren Feifan glanced down at the densely-packed disciples below him. His expression remained indifferent. He casually flicked his arm, throwing the ancient Formation Flag!

The flag landed, and a powerful surge of energy spread outward in all directions.

The Formation Flag erupted in waves of golden ripples!

Magnificent, dazzling!

The golden light expanded continuously, eventually forming a massive barrier.

The ground stirred with gales, and minor tremors rippled through the earth. Spiritual Energy from miles around converged toward the Formation Flag!

Every disciple of the Sacred Sect widened their eyes in fear!

But it wasn’t fear of the surrounding phenomena—it was fear of the Saint Sovereign towering above them!

Ren Feifan’s fingers twisted seals at increasing speed. In a blink, a golden rune appeared, and he swung his arm sharply, slapping the rune onto the ground.

Simultaneously, he forced out a drop of vital blood, pressing it upon the Formation Flag.

Countless waves of True Qi dissipated, and Ren Feifan grasped onto a surge of powerful Spiritual Energy as if clutching it in his hand. Then, he hurled it fiercely at the Formation Flag!

A golden beam of light shot skyward!

Frighteningly intense!

Witnessing this, the Sacred Sect disciples felt their scalps tingle!

This was true mastery! This was the realm they yearned to reach!

And the Saint Sovereign before them—he was simply untouchable!

Nobody knew how long it lasted. The golden light grew larger but gradually began to fade. Ren Feifan descended from the sky, his face slightly pale.

This time, he had sacrificed a drop of vital blood to complete the formation and used Lin Langtian’s Formation Flag as the formation’s core.

He refused to believe those people could lay hands on his Sacred Sect’s disciples now!

Not only would they have no chance of succeeding, but if they dared to come, Ren Feifan vowed to ensure they would remain here forever!

He swore!

Ren Feifan ignored the Sacred Sect disciples. He had already instructed Wan Cheng Feng—within the day, no Sacred Sect disciple was allowed to step foot within its grounds. Any violators would be permanently expelled from the sect.

Ren Feifan returned to his cultivation chamber to begin condensing the Forbidden God Asura Technique.

This was one of his trump cards. Although its use often caused significant damage to his body, its near-indestructible nature made it invaluable.

Any master who dared face this technique would regret it.

Ren Feifan condensed through the night. Perhaps due to the influence of the Demonic Qi within his Dantian, the speed of condensation greatly surpassed previous attempts!

By midnight, Ren Feifan suddenly opened his eyes.

Because tomorrow had arrived.

He stood, pushed open the cultivation chamber’s door, found a chair, and sat outside the Sacred Sect!

Closing his eyes, a powerful aura spread outward in all directions.

At the same time, the bright moon overhead turned crimson, as if foretelling something ominous!