Strongest Medical Saint

After Zhou Boyan and Zhou Xinyu met with their tragic deaths in quick succession.

Those gathered around Shen Feng, such as Luo Hengsong and Lin Wanhao, felt an almost suffocating discomfort. Shen Feng was clearly cornered, so why could he still unleash such formidable combat power? They wanted to hastily retreat, but upon seeing Shen Feng, covered in blood and filled with murderous intent, no one dared to make the first move, fearing they would attract the attention of this killing god.

Zhou Jingguang was the most terrified and frightened of them all. Having witnessed the Supreme Elder and his own daughter die so miserably at Shen Feng's hands, he wanted to rage, but found he didn't even have the courage to be angry. His complexion was as pale as a freshly painted wall. It was only now that he felt regret and realized he had made the wrong choice.

When Zhou Jingguang sensed Shen Feng's gaze settling on him, his body broke out in cold sweat and became increasingly rigid. His thoughts raced as he remembered Zhou Xinyao and Zhou Ruixuan pleading for Shen Feng. Perhaps there was still a sliver of hope for him.

With difficulty, he swallowed and stuttered, "Th-This time, it was our fault. For the sake of Xinyao and Ruixuan, please... please spared me this once."

Shen Feng's eyes were bloodshot, like a crazed beast, he said flatly, "That is possible."

Upon hearing this.

Zhou Jingguang was stunned for several seconds, a surge of unexpected joy erupting in his heart.

However, Shen Feng then said, "But, they must both speak up and plead for you themselves!"

In the midst of speaking.

Shen Feng's rampant aura pressed down on Zhou Jingguang, rendering him completely immobile.

Zhou Jingguang's face turned unsightly. The surprise in his heart vanished completely, knowing that Shen Feng was toying with him and that he had no chance of survival. He shouted, "Boy, ask yourself, are you even human? The Azure Dragon Secret Realm slot was given to you by our Zhou Family."

"Your cultivation has improved so greatly, it must be related to the Azure Dragon Secret Realm!"

"Furthermore, I have many years of friendship with Liu Qicang. You are utterly ungrateful!"

Listening to Zhou Jingguang's unreasonable arguments, Shen Feng sneered, "Am I the ungrateful one? If you hadn't pushed me every step of the way, would I have resorted to killing you?"

"Today I came here just to see Zhou Xinyao and Zhou Ruixuan! Yet, your daughter obstructed me at every turn, and when Shao Mochi made a move against me, you must have felt it. But you still didn't come out from within the Zhou Family, and even after I killed Shao Mochi, you wanted to condemn me!"

"Where did I go wrong?"

"I obtained your Zhou Family's slot solely through a deal between Liu Qicang and you. Why depict it so nobly?"

"Moreover, I have given you a chance to live. If Zhou Xinyao and Zhou Ruixuan plead for you, I can spare your life today."

Zhou Xinyao and Zhou Ruixuan, unable to make a sound from a distance, after seeing the Old Ancestor and Zhou Xinyu die, were caught in a very conflicted state of mind. Even though they knew the Zhou Family was to blame, they still did not wish to see their kin die a tragic death.

At this moment.

The two of them wanted to desperately plead for Zhou Jingguang's life, but sadly, not even a whisper could escape their throats.

Although Shen Feng didn't have an aversion to Zhou Xinyao and Zhou Ruixuan, this time the Zhou Family had driven him to the brink of death, and there really was no reason for him to spare Zhou Jingguang's life.

He looked indifferently at Zhou Jingguang, "It's time for you to go on your way!"

Upon hearing this.

Zhou Jingguang desperately tried to break free from Shen Feng's oppressive aura, his face filled with boundless terror. Seeing Shen Feng approach, he screamed hoarsely, "No, no, please spare my life, I beg..."

His voice from his throat abruptly ceased as Shen Feng's right palm pierced directly into his heart. Then, a torrent of Spiritual Energy burst out from his palm.

"Bang!"

Zhou Jingguang's body instantly exploded into pieces.

Seeing Zhou Jingguang's death.

Luo Hengsong and Lin Wanhao, and others around finally regained some sense of reality, scared out of their wits and wanting to flee into the sky immediately, many cultivators regretted their decisions bitterly.

Luo Hengsong was the first to take to the air, unleashing his speed as a Middle Stage Immortal Sovereign fully.

However.

Shen Feng merely moved his arm.

The Hidden Edge Sword, lying on the ground, suddenly flew up, swiftly sweeping across Luo Hengsong's neck, and ultimately returned to Shen Feng's hand.

Meanwhile, Luo Hengsong, who had leapt into the air, suddenly had his head drop from his neck, and his headless corpse was falling rapidly.

The Supreme Elders of the Fei Family, Fei Yanxiong, and the Pang Family, Pang Zhen'an, were only slightly slower than Luo Hengsong. They couldn't afford to care about the dead Luo Hengsong and were desperately trying to escape into the distant sky.

However.

Shen Feng waved the Hidden Edge Sword in his hand.

Eight types of formidable Sword Intent burst out instantly, this time he hadn't fused the eight Sword Intents together.

After the terrifying Sword Qi formed by these eight types of Sword Intent swept past Fei Yanxiong, Pang Zhen'an, and another six people who had consecutively leapt into the air.

Their bodies abruptly halted in the sky, then starting from their heads, a line of blood began to spread downwards incessantly.

Soon.

The bodies of these eight were bisected in the sky, with blood and entrails and the like, spilling out into the void.

Faced with Shen Feng's massacre of so many people at once, the remaining living cultivators like Lin Wanhao understood that they simply couldn't escape Shen Feng's attack. Whoever fled first would be the first to be targeted by Shen Feng, but if they stayed still without fleeing, death would certainly be the end result too.

Not far away, Yu Huilian saw Shen Feng's unilateral slaughter and felt turmoil in her heart, never expecting such an outcome. Looking at Yu Wan, who was in a daze, she spoke in an extremely unsettled tone, "Xiaowan, is this really what they mean by 'good begets good'? Your kindness has saved our lives. If we had conspired with the Zhou Family, perhaps today would have been the day of our demise too."

She knew that if Shen Feng finished slaughtering these people, with Sun Hongfu from the Immortal Sea Tower present, this affair might be concealed or even forged into a different version. Their Yu Family might be able to be saved.

In the air, the pleas of cultivators for mercy were unceasing.

"Senior, this has nothing to do with me, I just came to attend today's banquet at the Zhou Family, I was just here for the excitement."

"Senior, please spare my life, it was entirely the Zhou Family who provoked you, I hold no malice towards you!"

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To these pleas, Shen Feng remained completely indifferent. The chance to live, he had already given out earlier. It was just these people who stubbornly chose death, and what could he do about it?

Holding the Hidden Edge Sword in his hand,

Shen Feng's speed at reaping lives was incredibly fast.

Amidst the unending screams, those who had surrounded him were left with only Lin Wanhao still alive.

Lin Wanhao's throat was dry, utterly terrified. As he tried to open his mouth,

the Hidden Edge Sword in Shen Feng's hand suddenly slipped out, and the tip "bang!" went straight through Lin Wanhao's head, as Shen Feng had no interest in hearing his nonsense.

After dealing with all these people,

Shen Feng felt the effects of the Blood Summoning Technique about to pass. He would soon fall into a three-day coma. His gaze turned towards Yu Wan not too far away.

This woman had today repeatedly risked her life to speak up for him.

Without hesitation, he swooped in front of Yu Wan, casually waved his hand to temporarily seal the meridians in Yu Huilian's body, then took out a wooden barrel from his storage ring, filled with Immortal Spirit Water.

The effects of the Blood Summoning Technique inside his body were almost over, and he was once again on the brink of death, barely able to even get into the barrel himself.

He spoke with a weak voice, "Put me in the barrel to soak!"

"I will be asleep for about three days, can I trust you?"

Having said this,

he could no longer hold on and fell directly toward Yu Wan.

The reason he chose Yu Wan was simply because Sun Hongfu himself couldn't stand up from the ground, so he had to entrust Yu Wan temporarily.