Strongest Medical Saint

Shen Feng was channeling a very special secret technique.

If a cultivator had completely drained the spiritual energy within their body and was even facing death from severe injuries, once they employed the Blood Summoning Technique, they could briefly recover to their peak battle power.

However, after the effects of this secret technique dissipated, the user would fall into a coma for three days.

Just now, facing the surge of attack power from within Zhao Qingyuan, he had intended to use this technique, but unfortunately, it was too late.

His eyes were filled with bloodshot veins as he looked towards Zhou Boyan and the others, struggling pitifully. The Blood Summoning Technique had not been fully activated, and he could not even stand up.

At that moment.

"Old Ancestor..."

Just as Zhou Xinyao was about to try to stop him.

Zhou Jingguang's palm swept across the necks of Zhou Xinyao and Zhou Ruixuan, temporarily sealing their voices and preventing them from making any sound.

Right now.

Nobody was considering who had triggered the divine phenomenon. Zhou Boyan and the others wanted to deal with Shen Feng and Sun Hongfu first.

Zhou Xinyu glanced at Zhou Xinyao who could neither move nor speak, and said, "Sister, today this boy is definitely going to die. He is just a toad from the Lower Realm; how dare he be so arrogant in our Middle Realm! He must pay for his actions, and once we ally ourselves with the Demon-Suppressing Zhao Family, our Zhou Family's future will be bright."

As her words fell.

Her gaze turned to the distant Shen Feng, who was desperately struggling in a pool of blood, trying to get up, and a cold smile appeared on her lips as she shouted, "Brat, a wretch from the Lower Realm should know their place! You think you can stir up storms in the Middle Realm just by hopping around a few times? You are far from it! This place will be your grave today!"

Since the first time she saw Shen Feng, she had felt a strong distaste for him.

Even as Shen Feng displayed unbelievable fighting power time after time, although she was very afraid, the repulsion inside her only grew stronger. She wanted to see Shen Feng die with her own eyes—perhaps this was an unwillingness to accept, a form of jealousy!

When Yu Wan saw Zhou Boyan and the others preparing to move against Shen Feng, she mustered the courage to shout, "Zhou Xinyao and Zhou Ruixuan from your Zhou family were saved by Shen Feng; why can't you spare him this one time?"

Yu Huilian quickly stood in front of Yu Wan. As the Supreme Elder of the Yu Family and the one who doted on Yu Wan the most, she ultimately couldn't bear to see her younger relative get killed directly by Zhou Boyan and the rest.

Zhou Boyan and his companions didn't have time to waste there, seeing Yu Huilian standing in front of Yu Wan.

Zhou Boyan shouted, "Are you Yu Family seeking death, opposing the Demon-Suppressing Zhao Family? Just wait to be exterminated!"

In the midst of speaking.

He dashed straight towards Yu Huilian, displaying the incredible speed of a cultivator in the late stage of the Immortal Sovereign realm.

An extremely powerful palm strike rushed toward Yu Huilian.

The palm contained a torrent of spiritual energy and showed no mercy.

And Yu Huilian, who was only at the middle stage of the Immortal Sovereign realm, had no choice but to stiffly face this palm. Despite using all her might, the moment her palm touched Zhou Boyan's.

"Puh!"

She instantly spat out a mouthful of blood, and her palm became drenched in blood. As she was sent flying backward, her other hand grabbed Yu Wan, pulling her along to fly backward as well; otherwise, Yu Wan would surely die at the hands of Zhou Boyan and the others.

Seeing Yu Wan and Yu Huilian flying backward, Zhou Boyan temporarily chose not to pursue them; killing Shen Feng and Sun Hongfu was the priority.

In the eyes of Zhou Boyan and the others, Shen Feng posed a greater threat than Sun Hongfu. The powerhouses from the major clans all gathered around Shen Feng.

Shen Feng, seeing himself surrounded by Zhou Boyan, Luo Hengsong, Lin Wanhao, and others, couldn't help but think of Zuo Miaoyin and the Left Emperor Sect being besieged by the Demon-Suppressing Zhao Family. Had they also faced a situation like this?

The people of the Demon-Suppressing Zhao Family were unforgivable!

These riff-raff here were unforgivable as well!

Originally, he had come today just to meet Zhou Xinyao and Zhou Ruixuan, but why did these people want to drive him to death?

The Blood Summoning Technique was about stimulating the blood within one's body, causing all the blood to flow backward and boil, and finally circulating in a special way to temporarily restore the previous peak battle power.

Shen Feng could clearly feel the blood boiling inside his body, and he finally managed to stand up on his own. However, he still appeared to be on the verge of death, his body constantly shaking, as if he could collapse again at any moment.

"Do all of you want to kill me?" Shen Feng's gaze swept around as fresh blood kept overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

Zhou Boyan shouted, "Kid, stop with your tricks. Everyone here wants to see you dead. Let me be the one to end your life personally."

As his words fell.

He charged towards Shen Feng, throwing a punch aimed at Shen Feng's head, clearly intending to blow Shen Feng's head apart.

Luo Hengsong, Lin Wanhao, and others saw Zhou Boyan making a move and noticed the continuous bleeding at the corner of Shen Feng's mouth. Seeing him in such a half-dead state, they all believed the kid was just bluffing. They prepared themselves to witness Shen Feng's brain bursting forth, while also getting ready to attack Sun Hongfu, who was sitting cross-legged.

Yu Wan, who was forcefully pulled away by Yu Huilian, had a face filled with reluctance. But she was completely helpless and could only watch Shen Feng die by Zhou Boyan's hand.

Yu Huilian, whose breath had become somewhat weak, seeing Yu Wan's expression, couldn't help but sigh, knowing that the Yu Family was likely to face a great disaster soon.

As for Sun Hongfu, he also braced himself for death. Once Shen Feng was killed, he would be greatly affected; besides, he had sustained very serious internal injuries. There was a high chance he would follow Shen Feng in death immediately.

Zhou Xinyao and Zhou Ruixuan were filled with guilt in their hearts, but they couldn't even make a sound at the moment.

It was Zhou Xinyu who had walked up to surround Shen Feng that wore an even more triumphant smile at the instant the Old Ancestor swung his fist.

Zhou Boyan's punch was fast, fierce, and strong!

As the distance to Shen Feng's head grew closer, a confident smile spread across Zhou Boyan's face.

However.

When his fist was only five centimeters away from Shen Feng's head.

All at once.

A "boom!" rang out.

A powerful surge of Blood Qi emanated from Shen Feng's body. He had fully unleashed the Blood Summoning Technique, his blood reversed its flow and boiled ferociously. His combat power returned to its peak like before.

"Bang!"

In the nick of time.

Shen Feng's palm blocked in front of his own head.

And Zhou Boyan, whose fist struck Shen Feng's palm, felt as if he had hit a puff of cotton. All his force was completely neutralized. When he tried to withdraw his arm quickly,

Shen Feng's palm suddenly gripped hard, catching Zhou Boyan's fist.

Zhou Boyan panicked instantly. Despite using all his strength, he couldn't pull his fist free. As terror appeared on his face,

A "sizzle!" was heard.

Shen Feng, with a casual flick of his wrist holding onto Zhou Boyan's fist, tore off his whole arm.

Before he could even let out a scream from his throat, Shen Feng's other palm swiftly slapped down on his forehead.

"Bang!"

Zhou Boyan, who was at the late stage of Immortal Sovereign, had his head burst open.

"Why do you keep forcing me? Why do you push me to kill you? Your actions no longer allow me to spare any of you." Shen Feng's voice was incredibly deep, filled with endless murderous intent.

Before anyone could react, his figure suddenly appeared in front of Zhou Xinyu.

Zhou Xinyu, terrified, turned deathly pale, her body shaking uncontrollably. She hadn't expected such a turn of events. Feeling the powerful aura emanating from Shen Feng, she truly wanted to beg for mercy.

It was just too late.

Shen Feng said indifferently, "Don't mistake my repeated forbearance for weakness!"

As he spoke, his hand swiftly grasped Zhou Xinyu's forehead. With a forceful yank backwards, a "crack!" sounded, and he tore off the disgusting woman's head. From the severed neck, blood gushed out unstoppably.