Strongest Medical Saint-Chapter 713 Others Call Me Carefree Immortal Emperor

For a moment.

All eyes, including those of Ji Kongnian and others, focused intently on Shen Feng.

The man clad in brocade, standing to the right of Tian Sheng’an, had a pale face and an aura at the peak of the Nascent Variation Stage, with a persistent chill of malice on his countenance.

Especially upon seeing Shen Feng, the undisguised murderous intent in his eyes flickered fiercely—he was the grandson of Tian Sheng’an, Tian Wenchao.

As for the serious middle-aged man standing beside Ji Kongnian, his eyes flashed with surprise and reverence for an instant when he saw Shen Feng, but it was so fleeting that Tian Sheng’an failed to notice anything amiss.

He was Ji Pinghua, the son of Ji Kongnian, whose cultivation had reached the Half-step Tribulation Transcendence. He had learned from his father about Shen Feng being the Carefree Immortal Emperor.

Among the group of five, the last was a woman in a black dress, her beautiful face tinged with a hint of coldness. She was Ji Kongnian’s granddaughter, Ji Ruoqiu, whose cultivation was identical to Tian Wenchao’s, both at the peak of Nascent Variation.

Since Yan Yitao, the top talent of the Blood Soul Demon Sect, had been killed, the Sect had shifted their focus to Ji Ruoqiu and Tian Wenchao for this Dragon Leap Gate event. frёewebnoѵēl.com

Tian Sheng’an and Ji Kongnian were traveling together to the location of the Dragon Leap Gate, whereas the old ancestors and the sect masters of the Blood Soul Demon Sect had set out a step later but were sure to arrive on time.

Ji Ruoqiu, who had been training outside the Sect before, had planned to go to the Dragon Leap Gate on her own, and had met up with her grandfather and the others along the way. Thus, Ji Kongnian hadn’t yet had the chance to inform her of Shen Feng’s identity.

When Ji Kongnian and Tian Sheng’an passed by this mountain range, they chanced upon the Netherworld Spirit Tree deep in a cave and saw several Netherworld Fruits growing on it.

However, the dark green poison spikes on the Netherworld Spirit Tree were incredibly troublesome to deal with, and even for cultivators at the Tribulation Transcendence Stage like Ji Kongnian and Tian Sheng’an, getting struck by the tree’s poison spikes would be extremely problematic.

What’s more, the Netherworld Spirit Tree possessed a degree of sentience. If a cultivator dared to get too close, its poison spikes would shoot out in dense swarms.

And no matter how many spikes it launched, they would immediately regrow!

Tian Sheng’an and others who had entered the cave earlier, aiming to obtain the Netherworld Fruits, ended up fleeing in a rather embarrassing state under the relentless barrage of poison spikes.

At this moment.

Tian Sheng’an locked his gaze on Shen Feng and, noting that the latter had stopped about ten meters away from him, he laughed and said, "Boy, I admire your courage! It seems those talents like Fang Tianyu didn’t die in vain at your hands. At the very least, you’re not a coward!"

Then, he changed his tone, "Unfortunately, you only have the cultivation of the Nascent Variation Stage. Daring to cause such trouble in the Lower Realm, you should have anticipated you would eventually pay the price for your actions!"

"In consideration of your decision not to run away, I shall give you a chance to say your last words!"

Shen Feng retorted, "Are you so certain that I’ll die today? Perhaps the one to die isn’t me?"

The pale-faced young man, Tian Wenchao, seeing Shen Feng still so arrogant at this juncture, felt his disdain surge, and said scornfully, "You mean to say you can kill all of us here?"

Immediately after, he laughed mockingly, "Boy, my grandfather is giving you a chance to speak your last words. Why won’t you cherish it?"

"However, I still should thank you. After all, taking down your head will surely earn us a substantial amount of cultivation resources within the Sect."

Ji Ruoqiu spoke coldly, "Tian Wenchao, are you suggesting you want to personally take his head?"

Upon hearing this.

Tian Wenchao was momentarily at a loss for words.

He knew very well that Fang Tianyu and Yan Yitao, whose strengths surpassed his own, had ultimately been killed by Shen Feng. Naturally, he wouldn’t dare to face Shen Feng alone, and his confidence stemmed from his grandfather, Tian Sheng’an.

Ji Ruoqiu held great contempt for Tian Wenchao’s behavior. Noticing his mortified expression, her face remained unchanged.

Ji Kongnian then intervened, "Enough, Ruoqiu. Spare a few words. The most important matter at hand is dealing with this boy."

During this interchange.

His body’s Tribulation Transcendence Peak momentum surged violently, and he glanced at Tian Sheng’an, saying, "Let me handle it?"

Back when he was in the Blood Soul Demon Sect, Ji Kongnian had never been so polite to Tian Sheng’an, after all, his cultivation wasn’t much weaker than Tian Sheng’an’s.

Feeling the momentum on Ji Kongnian’s body soar to the extreme, Tian Sheng’an was puzzled, but he still nodded, saying, "Alright, you make your move, it should be more than enough to deal with this youngster."

Then, he turned his gaze to Shen Feng, saying, "It seems you really have no last words to say, so now you can go on your way in peace!"

Shen Feng shook his head, saying, "I’ve said before, why are you so sure I will die?"

Facing the feigned mystery from the youngster before him, Tian Sheng’an chose not to speak any longer, merely waiting quietly for Shen Feng to die at the hands of Ji Kongnian.

And Tian Wenchao was gloomily eying Ji Ruoqiu.

Ji Kongnian’s current attitude towards his grandfather pleased him greatly, and he couldn’t help but coldly snort, "What an absurd youngster."

Ji Ruoqiu secretly shook her head; she could not guess what cards the youngster before her had up his sleeve.

In her eyes, if her grandfather personally took action, then there was no way the youngster could survive.

The aura of the Tribulation Transcendence Peak whirled chaotically around Ji Kongnian. Suddenly, he moved, and except for Ji Pinghua, everyone thought Ji Kongnian was going to strike at Shen Feng.

However.

Ji Kongnian fiercely struck Tian Sheng’an with his palm.

The blow was extremely sudden, yet it contained the ultimate power of a Tribulation Transcendence Peak.

Even though Tian Sheng’an was slightly stronger than Ji Kongnian, since both were at the Tribulation Transcendence Peak, and considering Tian Sheng’an had never expected Ji Kongnian to attack him, he took the blow utterly defenseless.

"Bang!"

The palm struck Tian Sheng’an’s body, and the extreme palm force wreaked havoc in the air.

The powerful palm energy penetrated Tian Sheng’an’s body, and before he could react, his Dantian was blasted to pieces.

Afterwards.

Ji Kongnian’s withered right hand clutched Tian Sheng’an’s forehead, lifting him casually in the air, and he bellowed, "How dare you show such disrespect to my Old Ancestor."

"Tian Sheng’an, what do you think you are?"

Afterwards.

He looked towards Shen Feng with great reverence, saying, "Old Ancestor, please forgive me, Ji Kongnian didn’t pay his respects to you in time!"

Ji Kongnian had crippled Tian Sheng’an in the blink of an eye.

Aside from Ji Pinghua, Ji Ruoqiu and Tian Wenchao were instantly stupefied like wooden chickens, never anticipating such a reversal in the situation!

The crippled Tian Sheng’an’s face was filled with pain, his eyes brimming with disbelief, and his entire face twisted in ferocity; he hadn’t expected Ji Kongnian would actually attack him!

Especially after hearing Ji Kongnian addressing Shen Feng as Old Ancestor, he glared at Ji Kongnian with irreconcilable fury, roaring, "Do you know what you’re doing? Do you want to become a traitor to the Blood Soul Demon Sect? Who exactly is he?"

Ji Kongnian didn’t answer.

Instead, Shen Feng simply shrugged, saying, "In the past, others called me the Carefree Immortal Emperor!"