Urban Supreme Medical Saint-Chapter 2285 - 2552: Give Me Strength!

With a flicker, Ren Feifan rushed to confront his opponent.

Crack, crack...

The sound of bones breaking echoed as the young man’s hands were immobilized by Ren Feifan.

At the same time, Ren Feifan swiftly dislocated his jaw, leaving him no opportunity even to bite his tongue and end his life!

"The chance has been given, will you speak, or not!"

After doing all this, Ren Feifan took a deep breath and asked again.

"You... never..." The young man mumbled unclearly, saliva uncontrollably flowing, "If you... have the guts... just kill... me!"

"Soul Tear!"

Upon hearing the young man’s words, Ren Feifan waved his hand and sneered coldly.

In a sound akin to ghostly wails, a demon tore towards the young man’s soul under his terrified gaze.

A sound rang out. The young man’s body convulsed violently, rolling on the ground, screaming unintelligibly.

The torment commenced once more, only this time the target had swapped to another person.

A minute later, Ren Feifan coldly eyed the two who were nearly paralyzed with fear in front of him: "Now, will you speak, or not?"

Seeing the silence from both, Ren Feifan furrowed his brows: "Do not test my patience!"

"You devil! Madman!"

"Speak, and I can promise you a swift end! Refuse, and I can doom you to an endless abyss of suffering."

Ren Feifan issued his final ultimatum, his fingers already preparing to cast a spell!

"No! We’ll talk!"

"Old Qiao is at a residence southeast from here, five kilometers away!"

Ren Feifan looked at the two pale, desperate young men before him, a glint of cold light flickering in his eyes: "Now that you’re done talking, depart on your journey!"

With that, Ren Feifan moved towards them.

Swift as lightning.

Two thudding sounds came, and the two young men collapsed, their final breath fading away.

Yet, in death, a faint smile appeared on their lips, perhaps for them, death was the best release.

Meanwhile.

Old Qiao naturally sensed the shattering of two life plaques!

His face contorted. Twisted.

Dead. Two more died.

"Bastard. What in the world is going on? Who... who did this!"

"Could it be Ghost Face and his crew!"

The elder roared angrily.

Before he finished speaking, five more life plaques shattered!

Bang...

He struck the table with his palm.

The wooden table before Old Qiao instantly splintered, turning into shards.

The endless fury inside him had nowhere to vent at this moment.

"Good, very good!"

Old Qiao took a deep breath, then laughed furiously in anger.

"Find, hunt them down for me, even if you have to dig three feet deep without stopping until you find Ghost Face, I must personally kill this boy."

The middle-aged man kneeling before Old Qiao nodded, his expression solemn.

"Old Qiao..."

But at this moment, a frantic voice came from afar.

"What is it?"

Old Qiao spoke coldly!

Yet before he finished speaking, a beam of black light surged towards him!

"Boom!"

The shadow rushing towards Old Qiao instantly turned into a mist of blood!

Ren Feifan, wearing a mask alongside Ye Yuntian, appeared before Old Qiao!

Han Chen guarded Jiang Xinran behind him.

At this moment, Jiang Xinran could barely stand, but her powers were completely depleted!

She stared intensely at Old Qiao, filled with utmost fury!

Old Qiao and the middle-aged man had never expected Ghost Face and his crew to kill their way inside, a hint of surprise in their eyes!

But quickly, Old Qiao reacted: "You came at the right time, since you’re on my turf, stay forever! Saves me the trouble of looking for you!"

The next second, Old Qiao charged towards Ren Feifan!

His speed reached its peak!

With a flick of his wrist, a longspear suddenly appeared in his hand.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

The longspear danced, the sound of the wind howling, green light engulfing the sky.

Holding the longspear, Old Qiao attacked Ren Feifan!

"Dare to harm the Sect Leader, seeking death!"

Ye Yuntian summoned a longsword!

This time he didn’t dare to be careless!

The power of a blood essence shadow is entirely different from the actual body!

"Ah Chen, help me hold off that guy, I’ll kill this Ghost Face first!" Old Qiao ordered.

"Yes, Old Qiao!"

In an instant, the middle-aged man by Old Qiao’s side also rushed into the fray, going towards Ye Yuntian!

Yet his power couldn’t possibly compare to Ye Yuntian!

Bang, bang, bang...

Dull penetrating sounds, fierce collision noises, filled the air continuously from the next moment onwards.

Blood mist began to spread, flesh flew around, the scene became extremely gory and terrifying. Under the torrent of blood, it even formed waves of blood rain!

"Ghost Face, come face your death!"

His face twisted with menace, at this moment, Old Qiao seemed as terrifying as a demon rising from hell.

The hatred and fury inside him boiled over at this moment.

With his body surging in explosive speed, in the blink of an eye, the path of the spear seemed like chopping melons and vegetables.

Ye Yuntian’s expression changed, but it was too late to act!

Han Chen intended to intervene, but unexpectedly, Ren Feifan directly said: "No need!"

His body surged forward!

"Little Sapling, give me power!"

With a roar, the aura around Ren Feifan surged out.

Swish, swish, swish...

Accompanied by Ren Feifan’s shout, that aura surged like waves, higher and higher, engulfing Old Qiao.

Countless stars surged out of his body!

The star force from Little Sapling was the true law of extraterrestrial stars!

If the star force in Ren Feifan’s Dantian could exert ten times the power, then Little Sapling’s power is hundredfold or even thousandfold!

This was also the only way he could resist Old Qiao’s power!

"You... this is..."

Only now did shock finally appear on Old Qiao’s face.

At this moment, sensing this immense pressure, Old Qiao’s complexion drastically altered.

He felt as if his blood had solidified at this moment! The internal energy and blood suddenly churned, forcing him to involuntarily spit out a mouthful of blood.

Swish...

His face turned somewhat pale, the first appearance of fear in his eyes.

"You... you actually possess the aura of extraterrestrial stars!"

Old Qiao exclaimed in shock.

Extraterrestrial stars, he knew all too well what this represented.

But for this ant before him to possess such an aura, especially such a rich aura, how could Old Qiao not be stunned?

"You... how could you..."

Staring wide-eyed at Ren Feifan, Old Qiao loudly questioned.

At this moment, a gigantic sense of crisis began to spread within Old Qiao’s heart.