Strongest Medical Saint-Chapter 464: Furious Extraction! Malevolent Energy Soars!

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Seeing Shen Feng's physical body wrapped within such extreme flames without a single trace of injury.

Seeing a small flame burst out from Shen Feng's palm, which instantly devoured the powerful fire released by the Spirit Fire Array.

Seeing Yu Zhilei's cultivation absorbed completely, then his blood, bones, and energy drawn out, until his body directly turned into a mist of blood in the air.

Yu Baicang, Duan Hengyan, and others' eyes showed disbelief, their faces stiff as if they were unmoving murals, this was not the outcome they had anticipated.

Why has it come to this?

It could be said that the Spirit Fire Array was the trump card of their Wutian Sect.

Now with their trump card fully revealed, but Shen Feng remained unscathed, an indescribable despair was spreading within their bodies.

Who on earth was this person before them? They had never heard of such an individual in the Martial Arts World!

The disciples of the Wutian Sect, upon seeing Yu Zhilei turn into a mist of blood, were scared out of their wits, wanting to flee on the spot, but now with the effects of the Spirit Fire Array gone, they fell to the ground, their bodies collapsing.

Shen Feng, after causing Yu Zhilei's body to burst into a blood mist, didn't pause for a moment, and fiercely appeared before Huo Liangfu.

Huo Liangfu, who had just been cursing freely, now felt as if he had been scared witless, his pants suddenly becoming damp. Even though he knew he would be executed by Wutian Sect eventually, being killed in such a way that not even bones remained was something he truly could not accept, he did not want Shen Feng to completely drain the energy from his flesh and bones.

Escape was utterly impossible now, wanting to kneel down and beg Shen Feng for mercy, at this point, he completely forgot his previous smugness.

"Puchi!" a sound.

Alas, Shen Feng's hand had directly pierced into Huo Liangfu's belly, and inside his body, the Emperor King Jue rapidly circulated, absorbing the energy from Huo Liangfu's flesh and bones.

"Please, please, I beg you…" Huo Liangfu couldn't even stammer out a complete sentence.

As the energy was rapidly drawn out, he immediately felt a pain worse than death enveloping his whole body, a discomfort surpassing all torture.

Fortunately.

It took barely a few seconds for Shen Feng to drain the energy from his flesh and bones.

Once all the energy was drained, "Bang!" with a sound, Huo Liangfu's body also exploded into a blood mist.

Shen Feng showed no intention of dodging, allowing the blood mist to stain his body.

His figure constantly weaved through hundreds of Wutian Sect disciples, first absorbing all their cultivation, then draining all the energy from their flesh and bones.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!——"

"I beg you to spare my life! I beg you to spare my life!——"

...

Screams of agony and pleas for mercy echoed through the banquet hall.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!——"

But Shen Feng directly ignored all of this, coldly watching the bodies of the Wutian Sect disciples burst under his palm.

As the saying goes, many a little makes a mickle.

Even though the cultivation of these Wutian Sect disciples was not strong, as he continued absorbing, and also drained their flesh and bones of energy, Shen Feng clearly felt the energy within his own body was growing more and more.

After witnessing this scene, Yu Baicang, Duan Hengyan, and Yu Xuanjiang's expressions turned extremely ferocious, but they could not muster a trace of spiritual energy within their bodies.

"Stop, I command you to stop immediately!" Yu Baicang roared frenziedly.

Seeing that Shen Feng showed no sign of stopping, his tone softened, "This time we, the Wutian Sect, admit defeat. I, Yu Baicang, swear that from now on, we will never harbor thoughts of revenge."

"Bang"

Shen Feng had just caused another Wutian Sect disciple's body to burst, and upon seeing the pleading Yu Baicang, he felt no mercy.

If his cultivation hadn't been so strong, would Yu Baicang and the others have spared him?

The Spirit Fire Array that had just been used had been executed jointly by these Wutian Sect disciples. They wanted to burn him to ashes—how could he possibly have held back?

"Revenge? Do you have the capital for revenge?" Walking continuously through the blood mist and endlessly drawing out the energy, the bodies of the Wutian Sect disciples burst as Shen Feng's body was filled with an ever-increasing malevolent energy.

Ever since he began frantically absorbing others' cultivation and drawing the energy from their flesh, blood, and bones, he found himself unable to stop, as if addicted to a kind of poison that slowly consumed him.

As his words settled,

Shen Feng began to extract the Wutian Sect disciples' cultivation once again.

There were hundreds of Wutian Sect disciples here! Over time, every disciple inside the banquet hall turned into a mist of blood.

Now, the only ones alive in the Wutian Sect were Yu Baicang, Duan Hengyan, and Yu Xuanjiang. They could neither stop nor escape and could only watch helplessly as it all happened.

Their emotions went from initial despair and anger to a numbed acceptance at the end; they truly made a grave mistake this time.

Upon seeing Shen Feng's figure sweeping toward them, although they knew they faced death, when the moment arrived, they still couldn't see beyond life and death. The overwhelming malevolent energy surging from Shen Feng invaded their organs, causing them to spurt out mouthfuls of fresh blood.

When Shen Feng, cloaked in dense malevolent energy with a hint of scarlet in his eyes, drained them of the energy from their flesh and bones, they felt their bodies on the verge of collapse.

Then their minds fuzzed over.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The bodies of Yu Baicang and the others also turned into a blood mist in the air.

At this moment,

The entire banquet hall was filled with a blood mist, and Shen Feng, standing amidst it with various bloodstains on his body and the slight scarlet in his eyes, seemed as if he had come from Hell itself.

For some reason,

As he violently continued to extract others' cultivation and the energy from their blood and bones,

The malevolent energy inside Shen Feng surged uncontrollably.

Logically speaking, using the Emperor King Jue to absorb cultivation and energy shouldn't produce so much malevolent energy.

Shen Feng breathed in the bloody air.

All of a sudden,

A cellphone ringtone spread through the air.

Shen Feng had not laid a hand on Zhao Bingren and the others; they were still alive and unharmed.

The ringtone came from Zhao Lesheng's pocket, and upon noticing Shen Feng's gaze upon him,

Zhao Lesheng, the Family Head of the Zhao Family, was so scared that he defecated in his pants, tremblingly pulling out his phone from his pocket.

After answering the call, the voice of the Sea Cloud Hotel's owner came through, "Mr. Zhao, what exactly happened in your banquet hall? Just now, hundreds of people went up, and I couldn't stop them. I didn't dare to call the police, and I have temporarily kept this under wraps, but there are so many guests here, and they are not all mutes; I can't keep this situation under control for long."

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"Is it okay to call the police now? May I come to the banquet hall?"

Upon hearing this,

Zhao Lesheng yelled in a panic, "You try calling the police and see, you try coming here and see. I guarantee you won't see tomorrow's sun. You'll be thrown into the river to feed the fish today."