Strongest Medical Saint-Chapter 658 -

Li Qiufeng and Wang Qianlan saw the angry faces of Meng Yuanteng and the others, yet they could not guess what had just happened here!

However, Meng Bin said a few words to the two of them, and upon hearing how Shen Feng had just ordered the people from the Holy Heaven Sect and the Yang Family to "scram," the expressions on their faces also turned colorful. They suddenly felt a sense of schadenfreude in their hearts, thinking, did Shen Feng really believe this place was still Earth? With his strength, he simply could not make any impact in the Lower Realm, yet he dared to boast shamelessly here—as if he thought his life was too long.

Just as Li Qiufeng and Wang Qianlan were about to speak, Ye Shiyu stepped forward and said to Meng Yuanteng, "Sect Master Meng, this matter has nothing to do with him. When I encountered him before, he happened to be experiencing cultivation deviation. Right now, he is just an ordinary person with no cultivation at all. He was just trying to repay me for my kindness!"

"This is the Ye Family’s affair, and we will take full responsibility for it. Please don’t stoop to the level of an ordinary person."

Then, turning to Yang Zhankong, she said through gritted teeth, "Family Head Yang, if you are willing to let him go, I will offer up all the Spirit Grass of the Dead I have!"

Meng Yuanteng still appeared refined on the surface, but the faint killing intent emanating from his body proved he was far from calm. Being played by a vermin like Shen Feng was as nauseating as swallowing a fly.

Yang Zhankong was even less convinced by Ye Shiyu’s slightly threatening words, saying, "Ye Shiyu, whether my Yang Family decides to kill this brat or not is not for you to dictate. You might as well destroy that Spirit Grass of the Dead and see. What right do you have to negotiate terms with me now?"

Ye Chengzhong, Ye Liyuan, and Ye Shiwen and the others had no aversion to Shen Feng. An ordinary person who could stand up at this moment, risking his life for their sake, showed a courage they admired. It seemed, however, that the Ye Family was doomed to not escape this disaster today.

Meng Bin and Yang Zhi were staring at Shen Feng with gloomy eyes. One was the pride of the Holy Heaven Sect, the other the pride of the Yang Family. Each was a person of immense pride and arrogance. Thinking back to Shen Feng’s attitude just now, they found it more unbearable than their own fathers did, and their auras involuntarily began to rise.

Seeing this, Wang Qianlan immediately said, "Young Sect Master, more than half a year ago, we encountered this guy. At the time, his cultivation was at the Foundation Establishment level, but his combat power was exceptionally strong."

Meng Bin, upon hearing this, didn’t take it seriously at all. He disdainfully said, "Now he’s just a useless man without any cultivation. Can’t I handle a useless man like this?"

During this conversation,

his aura became even more aggressive. Although both of his arms had been crippled, with his combat power, taking down an ordinary person was a simple matter. He shouted again, "Boy, you were quite arrogant just now, weren’t you? If you can survive in my hands, then you can leave this place directly today."

As his words fell.

His figure disappeared on the spot, as his cultivation had already reached the Soul Swallowing Stage, pushing his speed to the extreme.

Yang Zhi’s footsteps also moved. He simply could not swallow his pride and wanted to vent the frustration in his heart.

Meng Yuanteng and Yang Zhankong did not stop Meng Bin and Yang Zhi from taking action. Since Shen Feng came from a Lower Plane, he surely would not possess any treasures, and they could not sense any aura from Shen Feng at all. He was definitely without any cultivation now. Hadn’t Ye Shiyu also said that when she encountered Shen Feng, he was in the midst of cultivation deviation?

Yet, the aura of Half-step Tribulation Transcendence burst forth from Meng Yuanteng’s body, pressing down on Ye Shiyu and the other Ye Family members, rendering their bodies completely immobile to prevent them from intervening.

Ye Chengzhong, Ye Shiyu, and others felt the oppressive force on them and looked towards Shen Feng with great unwillingness. It seemed Shen Feng was about to die by the hands of Meng Bin and Yang Zhi.

Li Qiufeng and Wang Qianlan also relaxed. Even the Half-step Tribulation Transcendence Sect Master hadn’t sensed Shen Feng’s aura. It seemed that the once ruler of Earth truly had lost all of his cultivation. They could almost imagine the scene of Shen Feng’s body being blown apart and couldn’t help but show a trace of a smile on their lips, yet deep down there was still a sense of unease.

Perhaps it was the fame of the man, and the shadow of the tree.

On Earth, Shen Feng had indeed made a huge impact on them in the past.

The surrounding cultivators shook their heads, feeling that Shen Feng’s earlier bluff was simply too presumptuous. Almost no one pitied him.

Facing the oncoming Meng Bin and Yang Zhi.

The black dot wrapped in colored spiritual energy within Shen Feng’s Dantian was completely still now. He tried to operate his cultivation technique and found there was no abnormality with the black dot, which made him even bolder. The aura of the peak of the Soul Swallowing Stage suddenly burst out from within him.

To him, the speed of Meng Bin and Yang Zhi seemed very slow. The moment the aura burst out from within his body, he took a step forward. Before Meng Bin could react, Shen Feng’s fist struck his chest.

"Bang!"

Meng Bin’s chest burst open suddenly, his heart completely turning into a mist of blood. The smile on his face had not yet faded, perhaps he never dreamed that he would meet such an end.

At the same moment he killed Meng Bin,

Shen Feng’s other hand clutched Yang Zhi’s neck, rendering him completely unable to struggle in his grasp. He glanced at the stunned Ye Shiyu, "There are plenty of good men in the world, why grieve for such trash? It’s really not worth it!"

Yang Zhi, at the late Nascent Soul stage, desperately circulated his cultivation technique within his body, but sadly it was all in vain. Seeing the already dead Meng Bin beside him, his face filled with endless fear.

Meanwhile,

Meng Yuanteng, Zhao Shengrong, and Yang Zhankong and the others immediately snapped back to their senses.

Yang Zhankong, seeing that his son was not yet killed, roared with all his might, "Kid, if you dare to touch a hair on my son’s head, I swear I’ll make you wish you were dead!"

"Oh? Is that so?" Shen Feng’s expression remained the same, his hand that was clutching Yang Zhi moved, and he pinched his neck into powder.

Yang Zhankong completely lost his sanity. As he stepped forward, Holy Heaven Sect’s Great Elder Zhao Shengrong was even faster than him. Now that the Sect Master’s son was suddenly killed, how could he, as the Great Elder, wait for the Sect Master to make a move? He naturally had to serve his Sect Master.

Zhao Shengrong, a peak Sea Transformation expert, was more than capable of dealing with a junior at the Soul Swallowing Stage. No matter how formidable the young man’s combat strength was, Meng Yuanteng yelled furiously, "Great Elder, leave him alive, don’t let him die so easily!"

Zhao Shengrong didn’t need Meng Yuanteng’s instructions; he knew as well. Simply killing Shen Feng would definitely not appease the Sect Master’s wrath.

His peak Sea Transformation energy burst forth to the extreme, the rolling energy waves assaulted Shen Feng, a vicious look flashed across his face. His palms shot out towards Shen Feng’s shoulders, filled with tremendous sharpness. Even the shoulders of a late Sea Transformation expert, if touched by his palms now, would probably turn into mince instantly.

Yet Shen Feng stood there with no intention of moving. Zhao Shengrong thought the kid had been scared stiff.

But Shen Feng casually yawned, making Zhao Shengrong feel something was amiss. He suddenly sensed a sharpness attacking from behind. freewёbnoνel.com

He swiftly turned his head.

He saw an extremely powerful Sword Intent of Fire rushing towards him, considerably faster than he could react, as could none of the others present; the Sword Intent of Fire was too swift.

Moreover, this streak of Sword Intent of Fire had silently surged out from within the sword marks in the mountain wall.

"Swoosh!"

Zhao Shengrong had no chance to dodge, he could clearly sense the power within this streak of Sword Intent of Fire, his face immediately overtaken by terror.

A red sword qi several meters high suddenly swept across Zhao Shengrong’s body.

The next second,

his body was cleaved in two, slowly falling towards the ground.

A peak Sea Transformation expert dead, just like that?

The entrance to Carefree Valley once again fell silent!