Urban Supreme Medical Saint-Chapter 1828 - 1824: Making You Fear!

Ren Feifan looked at the two remaining Pharaohs, a cold smile curling at the corners of his lips.

This group of people can absolutely crush ordinary cultivators, and ordinary Formations can’t kill them either. But if the Sect Protection Array were coupled with Lin Langtian’s Formation Flags!

Not even someone of their strength could set foot inside!

That Osiris hiding in the shadows thinks too highly of himself, doesn’t he? Assuming his strength isn’t enough to match these three Pharaohs?

Utterly laughable!

Why did Osiris come to this Huaxia land anyway?

Just to witness his own death?

Ren Feifan shook his head helplessly, not bothering to dwell on it. He stood up directly, hands stuffed into his pockets, looking completely nonchalant.

He didn’t carry the slightest air of someone preparing for battle.

Big Huang saw Ren Feifan rise. Thinking it was his moment to shine, he quickly followed at Ren Feifan’s side. His menacing fangs were bared, accompanied by a low wolfish howl.

The killing intent spread outward in all directions!

When Ren Feifan reached the boundary between the Formation and the outside world, he suddenly stopped. Looking down at the two remaining Pharaohs, he said, "You’ve got approximately 56 seconds left of the three minutes I gave you. Do you really want me to feed you shit? I wouldn’t want to dirty my hands, but I do have fresh dog shit right here. Want some?"

The two Pharaohs heard Ren Feifan’s humiliating words, their eyes instantly turning cold. They wanted to act but, glancing at the Sect Protection Array, dared not take a single step forward.

They certainly didn’t want to dissolve into a mist of blood.

They understood their companion’s strength better than anyone else!

Something capable of effortlessly reducing their companion to blood mist was undoubtedly a weapon of destruction!

But why hadn’t they been affected yesterday?

Could it be that the power operates in intervals?

While the two hesitated, Ren Feifan and Big Huang had already stepped outside the Sect Protection Array of the Sect Gate.

Man and beast, their expressions turned completely serious, and an overwhelming killing intent erupted from their bodies!

Ren Feifan ultimately stopped just three meters in front of the two Pharaohs. His hawk-like sharp eyes focused on them as he said, "Speak! Who injured my Sect Gate disciple yesterday? Step forward! I might spare you."

The two Pharaohs exchanged glances. They could already sense that the Huaxia boy had stepped out of that terrifying power’s zone.

If that was the case, what was left for them to fear!

This was one of their last remaining opportunities!

Each of them conjured a weapon in their hands. It resembled a staff, about 1.7 meters long, with ancient snake-shaped carvings etched along its surface.

It glimmered with an eerie light and radiated an extreme sense of mystery.

"Boy, you’re on the brink of death and still clueless! If you’d stayed inside that power zone, we might have feared you a little. But now that you’re out, you’ve basically handed yourself over to death!"

The two Pharaohs spoke in unison, pointing the mysterious staffs in their hands at Ren Feifan as a curse-like power began to spread outward.

Ren Feifan glanced at the two of them and shook his head helplessly. "I already said I’d prefer not to fight. Why won’t you listen?"

Before Ren Feifan could finish his sentence, the staff glowing with eerie light sliced through the air, completely distorting the surrounding magnetic field!

Its power was obvious!

Big Huang let out a furious roar, his fur standing on end. The strange blood-red glow from his body intensified as he charged forward!

He bit down on one of the Pharaoh’s staff, instantly slowing their speed and diminishing their power!

"Just a dog, asking for death!"

The Pharaoh’s energy surged. A thread of curse-like power fell directly onto Big Huang’s body!

Being suppressed by the Formation was bad enough; they certainly wouldn’t tolerate being bullied by a dog.

They assumed the curse-like power would effortlessly kill this yellow dog!

But in the next second, the Pharaoh was dumbfounded. To his horror, he noticed that despite the curse falling on it, the dog showed no reaction!

Shouldn’t it be laying on the ground, foaming at the mouth and promptly dying?

Big Huang let out an enraged howl as his menacing fangs erupted with full force, snatching the mysterious staff from the Pharaoh’s hand and flinging it away!

"Clang!"

The staff stabbed into the ground, creating a deep crack in the surface.

The Pharaoh’s eyes flickered with uncertainty. His weapon was flung away by a dog from Huaxia?

He stared at his own hand in disbelief.

This dog was clearly extraordinary, but this outcome was still hard for him to accept!

While he hesitated, Big Huang sprayed blood from his jaws, sinking his teeth into the distracted Pharaoh’s arm.

The Pharaoh’s face turned pale. He tried to shake Big Huang off, but found the dog clinging to him like a stubborn leech!

Blood continuously seeped out of him!

As waves of fear surged in his heart, Big Huang twisted his jaws, ripping the Pharaoh’s arm off on the spot!

What kind of creature was this dog? Was this even a dog?

Impossible! ƒreeωebnovel.ƈom

It was almost surpassing the cultivators of Huaxia!

Intense pain surged through him as the Pharaoh slapped the dog furiously, but it felt like the dog was encased in iron armor—it showed no sign of injury!

Goddamn it!

The Pharaoh desperately looked to his companion, his voice hoarse with a plea for help.

The other Pharaoh naturally heard the cry for help. Just as he was about to assist his companion, a massive black sword descended from the skies, stabbing into the ground before him!

"Hey, planning to leave? Did you ask for my opinion first?"

The Pharaoh froze, his body stiffening as he glared furiously at Ren Feifan. "Huaxia boy, don’t push me! If you don’t block my path, you’ll live well. Are you sure you want to continue this? Too young, dying early is such a shame."

As he spoke, a blue flame suddenly appeared in his palm. He slammed the flame into the ground, and countless cobras erupted from the surface!

There were at least a thousand!

These cobras also had blue glowing eyes, and their presence was eerily sinister.

After completing this move, the Pharaoh looked slightly pale, clearly drained by the Ancient Egyptian secret technique.

Big Huang stopped his biting and backed away a few steps, sensing something wrong about these cobras.

Taking advantage of this opening, the Pharaoh helped his gravely injured companion up and looked at Ren Feifan with a hint of disdain.

"Huaxia boy, forcing me to summon these Snake Spirit Lords—you can at least die with some dignity. Take one last look at this world; you won’t be seeing it again."

Ren Feifan glanced at the thousands of cobras surging toward them, deciding he wouldn’t waste any more time on these Pharaohs. He took a step forward, pulling out a green Pearl from his hand!

"So, you think these cobras are impressive? Hmph! Corpus Eradication Bug! Come out and show these savages what true power is! Compared to the forbidden bugs of the Huaxia Cultivation World, these stupid Snake Spirits are nothing!"

Ren Feifan roared fiercely, a black vortex suddenly appearing in front of him!

He wanted the two Pharaohs to sink into utter despair!

He wanted them to fear everything before their eyes!