Urban Supreme Medical Saint-Chapter 1857 - 1853: What Kind of Thing? (Third Update)

On the giant ship, Qiu Feng saw Ren Feifan actually stand up, and a hint of surprise appeared on his face.

He looked at the Spiritual Fire surrounding Ren Feifan and suddenly understood.

"So, it’s a demigod realm that controls Spiritual Fire, interesting, really interesting. But do you think Spiritual Fire can save you? Or that the demigod realm is the ultimate? Haha, these ants of the secular world are truly naive!"

As he finished speaking, Qiu Feng’s fingers suddenly made a decision, and a golden light circulated in the palm. Then he stepped forward, causing the entire giant ship to tremble!

The followers of the Gods’ Alliance behind him felt their blood surge, almost spitting out a mouthful of blood!

Master Qiu is simply too terrifying!

A moment later, a powerful airwave appeared above the sea, continuously compressing in front of Qiu Feng, forming a long arrow that directly shot towards Ren Feifan!

Overflowing with infinite killing intent!

Ren Feifan naturally felt the terrifying force in front of him. This blow, if he were to block it, would definitely come at a painful price!

Of course, he could also choose to enter a mysterious space!

As the long arrow was about to fall, Lin Langtian suddenly appeared beside Ren Feifan, and directly threw a Formation Flag, which floated in midair!

In an instant, the light shone brightly, forming a vortex in front!

The terrifying airwave was directly absorbed by the vortex!

Completely vanished!

Qiu Feng’s face showed no expression. Instead, he suddenly realized: "It seems the residual strong aura at the Heavenly Pool that day comes from this man! But is this guy from the Demon Sect? Doesn’t look like it? It doesn’t matter, since both of them appeared, it’s time to serve the dish."

In the next second, Qiu Feng’s hand suddenly rested on the handle of a golden longsword behind him, just about to pull it out, a hunched old man came up!

"Master Qiu, wait..."

The speaking old man is the one who confronted Qiu Feng not long ago.

"Do you plan to interrupt my killing? I think today I’ll kill you first, feed your blood to my sword!"

Qiu Feng frowned, his action being interrupted was very displeasing to him.

"No no, Master Qiu misunderstood, how dare I interrupt Master Qiu. I just think Master Qiu’s noble body shouldn’t be soiled by the crude work of killing, leave it to us, I can probe those two’s bottom for Master Qiu."

Qiu Feng glanced at the old man and several people behind him, hesitated for a few seconds, then released his hand: "Fine, these trash don’t need me to take action, I’ll leave it to you. Remember, that young man can be killed, but leave that old man for me! I have something to ask him!"

"Yes!"

As the words fell, four figures behind vanished, forming four black energies towards Ren Feifan and Lin Langtian!

Their speed extremely fast!

Lin Langtian in the distance naturally saw those four shadows, he calmly pulled out several Formation Flags and said to Ren Feifan beside him: "Stay alert, if you can’t fight them, use Secret Technique to escape!"

Ren Feifan did not answer Lin Langtian, instead, he pulled out the Ancient Dust Sword from his back, and at the same time, the Spiritual Fire on him suddenly exploded, his eyes icy cold!

"Since they’re here, I, Ren Feifan, will carve a path through blood!"

In the blink of an eye, four new figures appeared on the deck, they were from the Gods’ Alliance!

The leading old man glanced at Ren Feifan and Lin Langtian, and contemptuously snorted: "You’re daring to meddle in the matters of the Gods’ Alliance, you must have a death wish! Young Master Qiu orders, punk, you must die today, as for this old man, he can temporarily live a bit longer! Haha!"

Young Master Qiu?

Ren Feifan glanced at the young man on the giant ship, the young man looked around thirty years old, extremely powerful, he should be the Young Master Qiu mentioned by the others!

It was clear that Young Master Qiu was the leader of this group.

"Take action!" ordered the old man.

In an instant, three figures rushed towards Lin Langtian, while the fourth old man shouted violently, a long staff appearing in his hand, flickering with a ghostly blue light, accompanied by countless lightning bolts, leaping upwards, rushing at Ren Feifan.

"Kid, even now you’re looking around, I’m your opponent! One move is enough to kill you!"

Facing the incoming staff light, Ren Feifan tightly gripped the Ancient Dust Sword, the Nine-Turn Head Flame burst open, casually swinging in the air a few times, a desolate intent swept across a radius of ten miles.

At this moment, the sword intent of the Ancient Dust Sword swept out, making the old man from the Gods’ Alliance feel a chill.

The old man was secretly shocked inside, he realized the weapon in Ren Feifan’s hand was somewhat strange, but couldn’t pinpoint why!

However, with the arrow on the string, it had to be released, the Gods’ Alliance old man could only make a decision with his fingers, his robes instantly tearing apart, wisps of black fog swirling around his body, gradually solidifying, the staff in his hand also weirdly changing color, waves of energy surged out.

"Bang!"

The staff collided with the Ancient Dust Sword.

A giant boom echoed in the sky, Lin Langtian was fighting three others, their strength was not weak, and keeping him tied down.

Lin Langtian’s Spiritual Sense swept over, noticing Ren Feifan’s position with fire scattering everywhere.

Could something have happened!

Quickly, he noticed the smoke cleared, Ren Feifan’s figure appeared, although his clothes were slightly damaged, he was uninjured, Lin Langtian let out a sigh of relief, a formation gathered in his hand, directly striking one of them!

In an instant, that person turned into a blood mist.

While on Ren Feifan’s side, within one move, two people respectively retreated a few steps.

Ren Feifan’s eyes shone with a cold light, he said further: "Old thing, didn’t you say you’d kill me in one move? Looks like you’re the real trash."

The Gods’ Alliance elder’s expression turned extremely angry, his face showed a hint of ferocity, true qi circulated in his feet, suddenly charging towards Ren Feifan, with the staff spinning and turning into a longsword, leaping into the air, fiercely slashing down!

The terrifying wave even rolled up the sea waves!

It was actually the power of the demigod realm’s later stage!

Far from what Ren Feifan’s current realm could contend with!

"Boy, it’s over! Remember! In your next life, don’t provoke the Gods’ Alliance!"

The old man already showed the joy of a victor at the corners of his mouth, he had long seen through Ren Feifan’s cultivation, not killing him in one move earlier was already a miracle!

But at this moment, there could be no more miracles!

"Roll back to your Gods’ Alliance!"

Suddenly, the young man angrily shouted, his body surging with endless demonic energy! Meanwhile, his sword was surrounded by a hint of ghostly blue flames!

The surrounding true qi nearly drained away!

Replaced by a myriad of demonic energy!

"This... this guy is surprisingly from the Demon Sect! And possessed..."

The Gods’ Alliance old man felt something was wrong, trying to retreat his body, only to find himself locked by countless demonic energy!

Damn it!

(Continuing to type, a bit late, as I’ve revised several times...)