Strongest Medical Saint-Chapter 441 -

Jia Shouhong and Jia Longxuan, among others, could feel the malevolent energy emanating from Shen Feng.

They didn't understand what had suddenly come over Senior Shen. No one dared to voice their questions at this time; they just stared unblinkingly at Senior Shen.

With no mind to pay attention to Jia Longxuan and the others, who were filled with confusion, Shen Feng sat cross-legged on the ground and gathered all his spiritual energy, divine sense, and consciousness into the Seven-colored Ice Lotus Seal.

The ice lotus seal on his arm, turning ashen in color, gradually began to fade into his skin.

"All of you, back away to the side!" Shen Feng ordered Jia Longxuan and the others.

Jia Longxuan and the others immediately retreated quickly, knowing only to obey Shen Feng's command at this moment.

As they retreated,

Shen Feng sliced open his own palm, pressing the bleeding hand directly onto the ground.

He controlled the power in his blood to the utmost, as the blood flowing from his palm did not stain the stone bricks of the Three Gods Training Ground.

Instead, the blood flowed over the surface of the bricks, carving a groove wherever it passed.

After letting about a cupful of blood flow from his palm, Shen Feng lifted his hand, and the force of his divine sense power exerted its utmost control over the still-flowing blood on the stone bricks.

In just a short while,

the grooves formed by the flowing blood created an extremely intricate pattern on the ground.

The Three Gods Training Ground was roughly the size of three soccer fields, and the complicated pattern formed by the grooves occupied at least the size of one soccer field.

The blood that flowed on the ground ended up all converging in the exact center of the pattern.

In the center was a fist-sized circular groove, where the blood came to a steady stop.

After the massive pattern was formed in front of him,

Shen Feng, still sitting cross-legged, pressed his palm on one corner of the groove pattern.

With the Power of the Flesh God erupting to its limit and the Emperor King Jue circulating within his body, all the power flowed through his palm, pouring into the pattern of grooves.

Now that the ice lotus seal on his arm had turned ashen, he was determined to find out Lan Binghan's situation by any means necessary.

The Power of the Flesh God and spiritual energy continuously infused into the groove pattern; the ice lotus seal, which had receded into his arm, once again surfaced.

Shen Feng rotated the Emperor King Jue inside his body to its peak and slapped his left palm fiercely onto the right arm.

He nearly cracked the bones in his right arm, yet he did not so much as furrow his brow.

A seven-colored ice lotus phantom floated from his right arm.

The phantom of the ice lotus hovered above the groove pattern, slowly rotating and progressively growing larger.

Eventually, when it reached the same size as the groove pattern, the entire vast phantom of the ice lotus rushed into the pattern.

With a "boom!"

The very instant the ice lotus phantom entered,

the earth around them began to tremble, and from within the groove pattern flashed a dense, blood-red color.

This blood-red surged upwards instantaneously, forming an enormous red column that extended from the ground to the sky.

The sky overhead seemed to lower considerably, with not a single cloud remaining.

Besides this, there was no great change in the sky, and the trembling of the surrounding earth gradually came to a stop.

The look in Shen Feng's eyes grew more and more solemn; he found he simply couldn't deduce anything, but he was unwilling to give up just like that. He let his blood flow from his palm once again, incessantly infusing the Power of the Flesh God and spiritual energy,

This was an extremely profound method of divination, which posed a great burden on Shen Feng at his current level, and it might even bring about severe side effects after its complete implementation.

Time ticked away minute by minute.

A day had passed!

Shen Feng released more and more blood from within his body, his spiritual energy was nearly exhausted, though he still had plenty of the Power of the Flesh God; he had no intention of stopping.

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Two days!

Three days had passed!

Shen Feng's Power of the Flesh God had been depleted, and he was forcibly squeezing out the remnants of the Power of the Flesh God and Spiritual Energy from his body.

At the same time, fresh blood flowed out from his palms once more.

His complexion turned deathly pale, and his body began to sway, but his eyes became even brighter.

He was very clear that he absolutely could not stop before he knew the situation of Bing Han.

The red pillar that extended from the ground to the sky remained intact under Shen Feng's maintenance, with no sign of disappearing.

Jia Longxuan and others, who had retreated a great distance away, had been waiting here, sensing the tremendous and terrifying force within the groove pattern. They could not guess what Senior Shen was doing.

However, when they saw that Senior Shen's hair was turning white bit by bit, Jia Longxuan couldn't help but think of interrupting Shen Feng. He was promptly stopped by Ding Wangyun, "Senior Shen must know what he's doing. To push himself to this extent, this matter must be very important to him. We can't bear the consequences of interrupting Senior Shen!"

Hearing this, Jia Longxuan gave up the idea.

On the fourth day.

Although there was no change in Shen Feng's appearance, all his hair had turned white.

All the strength within his body was about to be completely squeezed out. His desperate suppression had even caused severe injury to his body.

"Ah!"

With a low growl from his throat, Shen Feng fiercely pressed on the ground, infusing the last wave of energy into the groove pattern and once again, a little fresh blood flowed out from his palms.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!——"

Suddenly.

The sky became filled with flashes of lightning and peals of thunder.

"Bang!"

"Crack!"

The red beam of light that extended from the ground to the sky shattered in the heavens above, and then, bit by bit, it vanished into the air.

Gazing intently at the sky, Shen Feng shouted, "Show yourself! Reveal yourself to me!"

As his words fell.

A picture began to slowly emerge in the sky.

In the image was a woman of breathtaking beauty, but her face was filled with endless coldness.

This coldness seemed as though it could not be melted by anyone.

"Bing Han!"

Shen Feng couldn't help but call out.

His divination skills were limited, and moreover, relying on the Twin Seal and paying a huge price, he had finally divined Bing Han's situation in the Immortal Realm.

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There were bound to be many flaws, such as not being able to divine the other people in the image or the many unstable factors.

What Shen Feng had divined must have already happened.

A cold male voice issued from the image, "Bing Han, as long as you are willing to become my servant, I can spare you. Stay by my side obediently from now on, and that will be your best option. Bending your knee and bowing your head is very easy."

This was the flaw in Shen Feng's divination. The person speaking must be right in front of Bing Han, but in the divined image, he could not be made visible.

Bing Han, with blood dripping from the corner of her mouth and determination in her eyes, held her sword pointed forward and said coldly, "My master never taught me to bow my head!"

"I promised my master I would never bow to anyone again."

"In this life, I will only be my master's woman!"

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