Extraordinary Medical Saint in the City-Chapter 1142 - 1140: Shennong Clan Leader, That’s All There Is!

Lin Fan looked at the bewildered and puzzled expressions on everyone's faces, frowning slightly, as if he had realized something.

He slowly turned his gaze towards Yi Shengtang.

Only to see Yi Shengtang slowly stand up from the main seat, closing his mouth and widening his eyes.

It seems that only the Clan Leader knows this news.

Lin Fan thought to himself.

"What the hell are you talking about! Who in the Shennong Clan is injured?"

Yi Sheng cursed loudly.

However, no one paid attention to him.

The main hall was deathly silent.

Not a sound could be heard.

Everyone sensed something unusual because Clan Leader Yi Shengtang had never shown such an astonished and panic-stricken expression.

Never before!

Although they didn't know what had happened.

Nor did they understand what Lin Fan meant.

But from Yi Shengtang's expression, it was clear that this matter was extraordinary.

Only Yi Sheng was still shouting, angrily roaring at Lin Fan.

"Lin Fan, don't pretend to be mysterious; I'm not buying it. You better surrender honestly and release Yi Tianqiu, or I'll chop you into pieces and feed you to the dogs!"

Before he finished speaking.

Only to see Yi Shengtang suddenly lift his finger lightly.

A domineering and powerful aura rushed fiercely towards Yi Sheng.

Everyone gasped in shock.

Yi Sheng hadn't had time to respond when he felt as if he was punched heavily, immediately flying backward.

He looked in shock, seeing the dissatisfaction and loathing in the Clan Leader Yi Shengtang's eyes as he flew through the air.

He flew directly out of the main hall's gate, hundreds of meters away, landing heavily on the ground, rolling several times before coming to a stop.

Extremely embarrassed.

A great humiliation!

Everyone looked at Yi Shengtang in astonishment, their faces ashen.

Terrifying.

Frightening.

Violent!

Clan Leader Yi Shengtang must have used his full strength, just a light movement of his finger, and Yi Sheng, this half-step Lower Heavenly Venerate, was sent flying hundreds of meters.

Completely defenseless.

What on earth happened?

What did Lin Fan mean by those words?

Everyone was confused, looking at each other. With Yi Sheng's precedent, no one dared to say another word, obediently keeping their heads down.

"You all leave, I want to talk to Mr. Lin alone."

After a while.

Yi Shengtang said calmly.

"Yes."

No one dared to disobey the Clan Leader's order.

Everyone cupped their hands and retreated, leaving the main hall with full of doubts.

Before long.

Only Clan Leader Yi Shengtang, Lin Fan, and Yi Tianqiu remained in the vast main hall.

Silence.

Deathly silence.

Lin Fan could even clearly hear Yi Shengtang's breathing.

Slightly rapid.

Uneven.

It seems that his earlier words had indeed struck a chord with the other party.

At this moment.

Yi Shengtang slowly walked down the steps, approaching Lin Fan step by step.

With an overwhelmingly terrifying aura.

Pressing down on the air around Lin Fan.

Yet Lin Fan remained calm and collected.

Standing coldly in place, fearless in the face of Yi Shengtang's imposing manner.

"How do you know?"

"Know what."

"Don't play dumb."

Yi Shengtang suddenly shouted in anger, his figure moving forward sharply.

In a breath.

He was in front of Lin Fan.

His cold eyes stared at Lin Fan, his face contorted with a terrifying and fierce expression, as if he wanted to tear Lin Fan apart.

And Lin Fan's expression remained calm.

"I didn't expect the Clan Leader to hide this secret so deeply that no others knew."

Yi Shengtang's Adam's apple moved, his cheek twitching.

"Who exactly are you?"

He gritted his teeth, asking word by word.

"Lin Fan."

"What is your purpose in coming to the Shennong Clan?"

Lin Fan didn't speak, nodding towards Yi Tianqiu.

"Are you here to gather information?"

"Clan Leader, don't you think you're asking too many questions?"

"Answer me!"

Yi Shengtang suddenly roared, eyes filling with rage, causing the ground to shake and the mountains to tremble.

At the same time.

He suddenly waved his palm.

With a strong wind, it rushed toward Lin Fan.

Lin Fan was stunned.

Instant Escape!

His figure vanished instantly and reappeared behind Yi Shengtang.

Suddenly attacked.

This clan leader must be insane.

He thought to himself, preparing to explain.

But Yi Shengtang seemed unwilling to let Lin Fan go, following closely with a palm strike.

No chance for Lin Fan to catch his breath or explain.

The palm wind was fierce.

Every blow was a deadly strike.

Yi Shengtang had already used one hundred percent of his spiritual power, holding nothing back.

Lin Fan was truly too mysterious.

A Ninth Rank Saint Emperor of unknown origin, who somehow knew his long-hidden secret.

Threat.

A blatant threat!

Yi Shengtang's eyes suddenly brightened with intense killing intent.

Moving with ghostly agility.

While swinging his palm, a white mist occasionally burst from his sleeve.

Truly worthy of the Shennong Clan.

Experts in both medicine and poison.

Fortunately, Lin Fan was nimble, otherwise, anyone else might have perished seven or eight hundred times over.

Seeing that he could not defeat Lin Fan, Yi Shengtang's anxiety began to grow.

His face flushed, and smoke rose from his head.

"Arrogant brat, how dare you go wild in the Shennong Clan!"

Boom!

A powerful cyclone erupted around Yi Shengtang, surging outward from him in all directions.

The entire main hall trembled as a result.

Ah!

Yi Shengtang sank his energy into his dantian, roaring like thunder.

Then he pushed out both palms.

The palm wind roared like a beast, lunging at Lin Fan with an open mouth, displaying a fierce countenance.

It seems.

Yi Shengtang's anger had reached its peak.

Fierce and violent, the momentum exploded in the main hall, compressing the air and creating a suffocating atmosphere.

Lin Fan's eyelid twitched.

He stared at the palm wind transformed into a beast, rushing toward him.

Like a violent storm.

Like a thousand blades.

Like falling leaves in the wind.

Everywhere Lin Fan's eyes reached, it was all enveloped by the fierce palm wind, with no place to hide or escape.

He could only confront it head-on!

In half a breath.

The beast was already before him.

Ferocious.

Terrifying.

Violently aiming to tear Lin Fan apart!

Suddenly, a brilliant golden light shone.

Lin Fan directly drew the Xuanyuan Sword, slashing down in an arc in mid-air.

The golden light formed an enormous sword, piercing through the beast's body and slicing it in two.

The beast let out a mournful wail.

Vanishing like smoke and dust.

The golden light from the Xuanyuan Sword shattered the domineering momentum engulfing the main hall.

In a fraction of a breath!

A beam of golden light pierced through all barriers, directly thrusting into Yi Shengtang's body.

Yi Shengtang spurted a mouthful of blood.

His body staggered back several steps, and with a wobble, he dropped to one knee on the ground.

Sweat poured down like rain.

In utter astonishment.

This kid... actually...

The words couldn't come out.

Yi Shengtang felt a rush in his chest again, and blood uncontrollably flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Droplets fell onto the ground.

He stared wide-eyed, dazed.

Suddenly.

He felt a powerful and terrifying aura covering him from the front.

Yi Shengtang slowly raised his head and saw Lin Fan's calm expression and composed gaze.

"The clan leader of the Shennong Clan, just so so."

Lin Fan said leisurely, almost driving Yi Shengtang to death with anger.

Fortunately, no one else was present.

Otherwise, his old face would have been completely lost.

"Who are you really? Who told you..." Yi Shengtang panted heavily.

Lin Fan shrugged, helplessly replied, "You told me yourself."

"Me?" Yi Shengtang was stunned, his mind racing; he thought he hadn't revealed anything.

"It wasn't what you said directly, but the details on you told me. The smell, fingertips, movements, expressions."

Lin Fan smiled slightly, full of confidence.