Strongest Medical Saint-Chapter 659: What other abilities do you have?

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Almost everyone’s gaze was riveted on Zhao Shengrong, their mouths suddenly became dry and tongues parched as they looked at the body that was split in two on the ground.

Yang Zhankong, who was considerably slower than Zhao Shengrong, almost fainted from fright upon seeing this scene. As a powerful Nascent Variation Late Stage cultivator, he stopped in his tracks as sweat beaded on his skin like bamboo shoots after a rainstorm; this was truly horrifying. Zhao Shengrong’s cultivation was not just a little stronger than his—this was not the outcome he had anticipated.

His gaze fixed on Shen Feng, who appeared indifferent. Could this kid really communicate with the dense sword scars on the mountain wall? Had all the movement from the mountain wall earlier been caused by this kid? He lost the dignity of the Yang Family Head, swallowing nervously and temporarily forgetting his son’s tragic death.

Meng Yuanteng was much more composed than Yang Zhankong. The foundation of the Holy Heaven Sect was not something the Yang Family could compare with, and since his cultivation had reached Half-step Tribulation Transcendence, his mentality was naturally much stronger. However, the Sword Intent of Fire from earlier also greatly alarmed him.

He speculated in his heart that if that flicker of Sword Intent of Fire had struck him, his chances of survival would be slim despite his cultivation level. Nonetheless, he possessed treasures passed down within the Holy Heaven Sect, which he believed could have withstood the Sword Intent of Fire from before.

His son’s heart was blown apart, and the body of the Great Elder of his sect was cleaved in two—this was an excruciating blow for the Holy Heaven Sect. They had originally wanted to demand an explanation from the Hundred Flower Sect following the death of the Fourth Elder, Ke Zhishan.

Yet, the Book of Life and Death from the original life-and-death battle and the footage of Ke Zhishan and the others striking first were all exposed by the Hundred Flower Sect to the entire Lower Realm. They could not violate the rules, and if the Hundred Flower Sect were to be annihilated shortly after, the Holy Heaven Sect would inevitably be implicated. They could only wait for a future opportunity to uproot the Hundred Flower Sect entirely.

The Sect Master Meng Yuanteng’s anger was already simmering, and now that his son had been crippled, losing both arms, his rage burned even more fiercely. He had every reason to demand an explanation from the Ye Family regarding this matter.

What he did not expect was the emergence of Shen Feng as a variable. If he had known that Fourth Elder Ke Zhishan had also died at Shen Feng’s hands, would he have been so angry that he’d spit blood?

Meng Yuanteng’s eyes were wide with fury, the veins on his temple throbbing with each breath. The substantial aura of his Half-step Tribulation Transcendence erupted. This time, he had completely miscalculated. Was this young man really from a Lower Plane?

Li Qiufeng and Wang Qianlan had already been struck dumb, the smiles on their faces freezing solid. They shook their heads slightly and the deepest sense of unease in their hearts had, in the end, turned into reality. Why did this happen? Even though Shen Feng now possessed the peak cultivation of Swallowing Spirit, how could he connect with the sword scars left by the Carefree Immortal Emperor? And how could he use the Sword Intent within those scars to kill Zhao Shengrong, who was at the peak of Sea Transformation? It was truly beyond their acceptance.

Having witnessed the vastness of the Lower Realm, they had totally dismissed Shen Feng, believing he could not possibly be invincible here as he was on Earth. Yet now, reality had slapped them hard in the face, leaving their minds muddled and eyes filled with terror.

Ye Shiyu, Cao Rende, and Liu Chengyang, who had brought Shen Feng here, had not expected him to possess peak Swallowing Spirit cultivation; they had only failed to sense the aura within him before. What stunned them most was not Shen Feng’s current cultivation level but that he could leverage the sword scars left by the Carefree Immortal Emperor to directly kill Zhao Shengrong, who was at the peak of Sea Transformation.

Recalling Shen Feng’s composure, could all of this not have been an act, but a sign that he truly had absolute confidence?

Ye Chengzhong, Ye Liyuan, and Ye Shi Wen, among others from the Ye Family, breathed heavily through their noses, their faces flushed with excitement. They had been so oppressed by the people of the Holy Heaven Sect—even though it was not their family’s fault, they were still being forced to give an explanation, and their hearts had long been filled with frustration.

The ruthless actions of Yang Zhi and Yang Zhankong had further fueled their anger.

Now, seeing Meng Bin, Yang Zhi, and Zhao Shengrong die one after another was incredibly gratifying and exhilarating for them, like drinking a glass of ice water on a scorching hot day.

Shen Feng’s gaze settled on Meng Yuanteng. "Wouldn’t it have been better to simply leave earlier? Why let things get worse and worse?" he said.

The black dot in his Dantian was still wrapped in colorful Spiritual Energy. Now was not the time to stimulate the black dot to absorb the energy of people like Zhao Shengrong.

He would wait until the black dot was completely stable and then absorb the energy of these dead people; after all, the black dot had the ability to restore the energy within a dead person’s body.

Since he had already taken action, Shen Feng saw no reason to hold back.

A faint wave of disturbance rippled through the air, followed by a stealthy surge of Sword Intent of Water from the mountain wall.

A blue Sword Qi, several meters high, launched towards Meng Yuanteng.

This blue Sword Qi contained an immensely sharp power, capable of eradicating a practitioner on the verge of Tribulation Transcendence.

Li Qiufeng and Wang Qianlan were extremely anxious; they knew that if the Sect Master died, their fate would be bleak.

As the blue Sword Qi rapidly closed in,

Meng Yuanteng’s storage ring flashed, and he immediately produced a Soaring Dragon Diagram in his hand, clearly depicting a lifelike Azure Dragon.

As Meng Yuanteng rapidly infused the diagram with Spiritual Energy, the Azure Dragon in the painting suddenly came to life, with a dragon’s roar echoing through the heavens.

With a "boom!"

The Azure Dragon leaped out of the painting, its body instantly growing immensely large, with vast energy fluctuations emanating from it.

The massive Azure Dragon immediately swept towards the blue Sword Qi, its tail whipping through it fiercely.

"Bang!"

The several meters high blue Sword Qi dissipated into nothingness in the air, but the Azure Giant Dragon showed no sign of fading, continuing to hover in front of Meng Yuanteng.

Seeing the incredibly powerful Sword Intent of Water broken,

Ye Shiyu and Ye Shi Wen, among others, immediately looked worried, their gazes turning towards Shen Feng.

Although the sword marks on the mountain wall contained Sword Intent and Sword Qi, after all, they were left by the Carefree Immortal Emperor before he became an Immortal Emperor.

It is said that at that time, the Immortal Emperor’s cultivation was merely above the Condensing Immortal Stage, at most surpassing it by about two major levels.

With the passage of so many years, the Sword Intent and Sword Qi in the sword marks had naturally weakened a lot. The fact that such power could remain was unthinkable.

Even though not even a Condensing Immortal Stage expert could destroy the mountain wall or communicate with the Sword Intent on the wall, it was not impossible for a practitioner at the peak of Condensing Immortal Stage to defend against the Sword Intent that had just burst forth from the wall.

And the massive Azure Dragon that had leaped out from the diagram exuded an aura that faintly surpassed the peak of the Condensing Immortal stage! fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com

After the incredibly sharp blue Sword Qi vanished, Meng Yuanteng looked at Shen Feng with a vicious smile and said, "Little thing, let’s see what skills you’ve got left. Feel free to show them, and let this Sect Master have a good look!"