Strongest Medical Saint

The entire hall became utterly silent in an instant!

All eyes were fixed on the eight characters that lingered for a long time.

When Shen Feng was the first to enter here, although his cultivation and everything else were not temporarily restricted, he could not enter any of the passages in the surrounding walls. A force he could not break through restricted him within this great hall.

When the suppressing force began to spread just now, Shen Feng felt the barriers on several passages disappear.

He came to a guess that perhaps a certain number of people must enter the great hall before the passages on the surrounding walls would open.

Even if he had killed all these people before, it's likely that if he entered here, he would have nothing to do but wait, until a large number of cultivators arrived.

Now that the massive doors were completely shut, and the cultivation and everything else of everyone present were suppressed to the same level as ordinary people, the idea of trying to push open the doors with the strength of ordinary people was sheer folly!

There were a large number of cultivators inside the entire hall, and if they truly couldn't leave this place, with their current situation, they could only wait to die here.

"Kid, now that you no longer have that strange key, I want to see how arrogant you can be!"

A mocking voice echoed through the air, and Fang Tianyu, whose face was a bloody mess, appeared here, his eyes filled with endless rage as he stared at Shen Feng.

After he had used a Teleportation Talisman to flee a distance, he calmed down and guessed that the giant key in Shen Feng's hand must be powerful. Otherwise, with his cultivation at the Late Stage of Nascent Variation, how could he instantly kill two Peak Sea Transformation experts?

After coming to this realization

he swiftly and quietly returned, just in time to see all the cultivators frantically rushing into the doors. He would not miss this opportunity. His face had been disfigured by Shen Feng, and he was forced to flee earlier; today, he felt, was the most shameful day of his life as the foremost young master of the Lower Realm. He had to tear Shen Feng into pieces to salvage his reputation.

Now all their cultivations and everything were suppressed, on the same starting line, and he did not believe he would lose to this kid again. Besides, Shen Feng had become the target of everyone present.

Many were drawn by this statement, looking involuntarily in that direction, and after seeing that it was Fang Tianyu, they were also slightly stunned - obviously, they had not expected this dead dog to come back!

However, since Cold Extreme Palace was the first force within the Righteous Path Sects of the Lower Realm, naturally, these cultivators did not dare to mock Fang Tianyu openly.

Shen Feng and Fang Tianyu were quite far apart!

Now that Shen Feng's cultivation and all other aspects were suppressed, he tried to communicate with the blood-red ring and discovered he couldn't even take things out of it. If these people were to pile on and attack, his situation would be very dire.

It was just as he was pondering this in his mind

that the eight characters hovering in the air disappeared one by one.

But soon another sentence emerged out of thin air, "Within the time it takes an incense stick to burn, those who have not entered a passage will all be executed!"

Every character of this sentence was blood-red, and it seemed as though fresh blood was seeping out of each letter.

At the same time

beyond the suppressing force, waves of even more terrifying Force of Execution were condensing within the entire hall, and not to mention these cultivators whose strength was completely suppressed, even if their strength had not been suppressed, the condensing Force of Execution would probably be enough to annihilate every single one of them.

Upon seeing this sentence, panic appeared in the eyes of many.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!—"

A series of fine cracking sounds arose in the air, and at the very front of the hall, a small table about a meter tall rose from below the ground, on which stood an incense burner with a lit incense stick inside, its white smoke wafting about.

Many cultivators came back to their senses when they wanted to rush into the passages around them.

Fang Tianyu then roared, "Kill this kid, kill this kid, and we can leave, there's no need to rush into the passages. Now everyone's cultivation is suppressed, it's very easy to kill this kid."

Just as his words fell

Yan Yitao from the Blood Soul Demon Sect and Fan Langfei from the Star Sea Sword Sect were the first to stand up and agree with Fang Tianyu's words.

As they incited the crowd, the cultivators present found their advice to be very sensible.

Thus, eyes filled with killing intent instantly locked onto Shen Feng.

Only Lu Tingting, Zou Bocheng, Lu Jinghua, Xu Ziyue, and Jiang Muyun did not show a hint of killing intent on their faces, at least not for the moment.

Facing these glares filled with killing intent, Shen Feng was not overly panicked; he glanced at the passage closest to him from the corner of his eye.

He didn't have time to waste with these people here, and he was certain that if he was hit by the Force of Execution, there would definitely be no chance of survival.

Instantly, Shen Feng leaped into action.

Without his cultivation, the jump was not very high, but it was enough to step on the head of the cultivator closest to him.

When he first came to the Immortal Realm, Shen Feng had learned some mortal martial arts; he was more than familiar with the plum blossom pile, and he had even developed a bit of Qinggong.

After stepping on the head of the cultivator in front of him, using it to gain leverage, his figure leapt towards another cultivator.

The speed wasn't very fast

but his movements were extremely light, and those whose heads he stepped on were simply unable to catch his feet.

"Swoosh!"

The moment Shen Feng leapt off the head of a cultivator, he pulled a hanging longsword from behind that person.

Seeing that Shen Feng was soon about to reach one of the passages

Fang Tianyu bellowed, "Spread out, all of you spread out, don't let him leverage off you!"

Hearing this, the cultivators scattered, and indeed, Shen Feng found he had no one left to leverage off, leading him to land back on the ground.

These cultivators, who had started on their path of cultivation from the beginning, had never learned any mortal martial arts; their reaction capacities were definitely not as good as Shen Feng's.

Five of the nearest cultivators, seeing Shen Feng land, drew their swords from their backs in unison. Now that everyone was an ordinary person, they didn't believe that they couldn't kill Shen Feng within seconds with the combined strength of five!

Forming an encircling posture, they suddenly attacked Shen Feng, thrusting their longswords.

Although there was no Spiritual Energy added to their strikes, each sword was aimed at Shen Feng's vital points!

Fang Tianyu knew that he wouldn't have time to kill Shen Feng himself and could only wait to chop the boy's corpse into mincemeat later.

Xu Ziyue and Jiang Muyun bore no killing intent toward Shen Feng; taking advantage of the moment when everyone else moved to kill him, they darted toward the nearest passage.

Zou Bocheng could no longer tolerate Lu Tingting's antics. Although he didn't wish to kill Shen Feng either, he dragged Lu Tingting to a passage with Lu Jinghua following close behind.

When they saw Shen Feng being simultaneously attacked by five people with swords, they couldn't help but sigh. Now that everyone's cultivation was suppressed, facing the encircling attack of five people, it seemed Shen Feng was far more likely to meet misfortune than fortune.

What a pity.

Destiny had it that they would guess wrong once again.

Facing the encircling attack of five cultivators, Shen Feng's longsword swung into action. Though his cultivation was gone, the intricate sword skills could still be roughly employed.

Although these five were attacking together, they couldn't possibly maintain the same speed.

With a "ding!" sound,

Shen Feng's figure darted to the right, where the slowest cultivator was. After easily deflecting his longsword,

with a sudden twist,

Shen Feng's longsword slashed at the other four cultivators, at a tricky angle, slicing across their wrists.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!—"

Four screams rang out as a sword mark instantly appeared on their wrists, their tendons cleanly severed by Shen Feng's blade.

At the same time,

as the swords in their hands fell, Shen Feng's longsword flicked them, causing the blades of the four swords to stick to the blade in his hand.

Then, with a shake of the arm holding the sword,

the four longswords suddenly shot out.

"Pfft! Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!"

The four longswords pierced straight through their heads; this whole series of events happened in an extremely brief moment.

So much so that most people present couldn't come to their senses.

The slowest cultivator, whose sword was deflected by Shen Feng, saw the other four killed in an instant, was instantly enveloped by a cold sensation, with his regret rapidly spreading within.

However,

Shen Feng never showed mercy to those intent on killing him; his longsword thrust directly towards the right eye.

Another "pfft!" sound,

This sword pierced right through the eye of the cultivator and into his head, killing him instantly.

These events caused a delay.

And by then, an incense stick had already burned halfway through; he did not have the time to linger here any longer. The moment he pulled out the longsword, he darted directly into the passage.

Yet, as he reached the mouth of the passage, he cast a glance at the shocked Fang Tianyu, his longsword suddenly flung with all his might, hurtling towards Tianyu's head.

He threw it with full force!

Even without cultivation, the impact force of the sword was enough to kill an ordinary person.

When Fang Tianyu snapped back to his senses, he tried to dodge, but without cultivation, he found he couldn't evade the sword.

He absolutely couldn't let the sword pierce through his head, so he threw his left hand toward the longsword with all his strength and speed, trying to deflect it.

With a "schick!" sound,

His entire left palm was sliced off, but indeed, his throw sent the longsword flying into the air.

The intense pain from having his palm chopped off prompted a painful cry from his throat, and he fell to the ground.

Just at that moment,

the sword thrown into the air autonomously fell down.

"Pfft!"

Regrettably for him,

The falling sword precisely stabbed into what was beneath Fang Tianyu, ensuring that his manhood was utterly ruined.

"Ah!"

Another agonized scream erupted from his throat.

Seeing that the sword hadn't killed Fang Tianyu, Shen Feng did not linger; the incense was running dangerously low, and he couldn't afford to waste more time here. He completely entered the passage.

The cultivators couldn't believe that the number one prince of the Lower Realm who had fled the golden structure outside, had now had his hand chopped off and even had his manhood pierced!

Although they were immensely shocked inside, seeing Shen Feng disappearing from sight and the incense in the censer growing ever short, they dashed into the surrounding passages without a second thought.

There were still many cultivators present, and their sole thought now was to enter one of the passages as quickly as possible.

Each one was unyielding, with those who had weapons even killing those who competed with them for a way out.

For the sake of survival.

They had gone completely mad, mercilessly attacking even those who had once been friends as they scrambled to get into the passages; their most hideous side laid bare for all to see.

Perhaps that's just the nature of humanity!