Strongest Medical Saint-Chapter 462 - Spirit Fire Array

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It wasn't long before,

the cultivations of Yu Baicang and the others from the Wutian Sect had all been drained by Shen Feng.

The sensation of their cultivation rapidly draining away bit by bit was more agonizing than being killed directly.

To fall from high and mighty cultivators to mere mortals in an instant is a disparity not every ordinary person can tolerate.

After their cultivations were drained, Yu Baicang and the others aged significantly and were completely soaked with sweat from their clothing.

One by one, they all collapsed to the ground, gasping for air non-stop, their bodies trembling uncontrollably.

Shen Feng paid no attention to these people. Focusing spiritual energy on the cracked ground, he temporarily stabilized the floor on the brink of collapse, and glanced at Zhao Bingren as he ordered, "Don't let anyone come here. If you can't even handle this little task, then I see no need for you to keep on living."

After speaking,

he immediately sat down cross-legged and began to integrate and absorb the cultivations that had entered his body.

Zhao Bingren, still in a daze, twitched the muscles on his cheek and, with trembling hands, took out his cellphone from his pocket, but he didn't know the number of the Sea Cloud Hotel owner.

As the father of Jin State's commerce, a mere hotel owner was not significant enough to catch his eye.

Zhao Bingren immediately glared at Zhao Lesheng and said with a quivering tone, "What are you dawdling for? Make the call now."

It was almost a scream, born of the fear that Jin State's relevant authorities might arrive if he was a second too late in making the call.

This time, he regretted it so much that his guts were nearly green with it. These powerful Immortal Masters from the Wutian Sect were like chickens and dogs before Shen Feng. If he had known this would be the outcome, he would have never dared to slight Shen Feng and commit such an ungrateful act.

Zhao Lesheng now wished he could constantly slap his own face. Why did he have to be so loose-lipped just now? And he did not even know if Shen Feng would forgive him?

However, he wasted no time pulling out his phone; he did have the Sea Cloud Hotel owner's number. After dialing the number,

the voice of the Sea Cloud Hotel owner soon came from the other end, "Mr. Zhao, I'm on my way to your banquet hall right now, you all…"

It seemed that the commotion in the banquet hall had attracted quite a few people.

Zhao Lesheng immediately interrupted, chastising, "Don't let anyone come over here. If someone has already called the police, then go and handle it for me."

"Remember, my words represent half of Jin State's commercial sector. If you don't do as I ask, then don't even think about getting a foothold in Jin State ever again. In fact, from now on, don't even think about stepping foot in Jin State."

After he finished speaking,

Zhao Lesheng promptly hung up the call, looking cautiously at Shen Feng, who was sitting cross-legged not far away. He did not dare move an inch from where he was standing.

The big shots of the Jin State commercial circle were as if their minds had been stirred continuously by a stick, feeling completely dizzy and utterly incapable of thinking. The attacks from Yu Baicang and Duan Hengyan just a moment ago were tremendously powerful, nearly collapsing the entire floor.

But when Shen Feng dealt with Yu Baicang and Duan Hengyan, who possessed such power, it appeared he didn't expend any effort at all. The disparity in strength between them was probably as different as heaven and earth.

Yu Baicang, sitting paralyzed on the ground, felt the absence of even a trace of spiritual energy in his body and became so enraged he almost went mad. Why had this happened? He was, after all, the Supreme Elder of the Wutian Sect. The viciousness filled his face in an instant, and he took out a white wooden token from his chest. It took all his strength to merely crush the token.

The material of the wooden token wasn't durable; even an ordinary person should have been able to crush it, but now, Yu Baicang had to use all his remaining strength to do so, which showed just how weak he had become.

Seeing Yu Baicang crush the wooden token, the expressions of Duan Hengyan, Yu Xuanjiang, and the others became very solemn. When they looked at Shen Feng again, their eyes revealed a kind of crazed determination to go down together.

They all sat paralyzed on the ground, waiting for something, their gazes fixed firmly on Shen Feng.

Time passed rapidly.

Shen Feng continued to integrate the cultivations of Yu Baicang and the others. He had experienced every layer from the first to the ninth layer of Foundation Establishment previously.

As long as he was given enough energy, his breakthrough would not be laborious.

As he completely integrated the cultivations of Yu Baicang and Duan Hengyan into his body, continuous waves of spiritual energy began to emanate from Shen Feng.

A powerful aura suddenly surged out from Shen Feng's body.

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The aura surged rapidly, steeply climbing within just a few breaths, surpassing the Initial Stage of Foundation Establishment Layer Five previously exhibited by Shen Feng.

After feeling his cultivation smoothly step into the Middle Stage of Foundation Establishment Layer Five, Shen Feng had no intention of stopping and continued to fuse the energy of the Wutian Sect members within his body.

The once paused aura began to climb unstoppably once again.

This left Yu Baicang and Duan Hengyan and the others beside them shocked. If they could acquire such a cultivation technique, they might very quickly regain their cultivation.

Now, it seems Shen Feng simply cannot be allowed to die.

In the blink of an eye.

Over half an hour had passed.

After breaking through to the Middle Stage of Foundation Establishment Layer Five, Shen Feng was relentlessly advancing into the Late Stage and Peak of Foundation Establishment Layer Five.

At this moment, the energy in his body was almost completely fused. However, according to his estimation, if he combines the last bit of remaining energy, he might have a chance to step directly into the Initial Stage of Foundation Establishment Layer Six.

The Emperor King Jue continuously circulated within his body. As he prepared to muster his strength and fully integrate the last of the energy with his body,

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from outside the banquet hall, hundreds of figures swooped in densely.

Upon seeing these people, Yu Baicang's face revealed a relieved expression. He raised his hand, pointing toward Shen Feng, and shouted, "Trap him in the Spirit Fire Array immediately!"

Among these hundreds of people, the leader was a young man in his thirties. He was Yu Baicang's grandson, Yu Zhilei, with a cultivation at the Ninth Layer of the Acquired State, the number one talent within the Wutian Sect.

The Wooden Token that had just been crushed was a kind of communication treasure.

When Yu Baicang crushed the Wooden Token, an identical one on Yu Zhilei would autonomously shatter.

Upon seeing the Wooden Token on him breaking, Yu Zhilei naturally knew that his father and grandfather had run into trouble.

Most of the Wutian Sect was currently in Jin State, and Yu Zhilei immediately led hundreds of disciples to rush over here.

After hearing Yu Baicang's words,

Yu Zhilei and the hundreds of others only hesitated for a moment. Without asking about the current situation, they immediately surrounded Shen Feng.

Their footwork as they moved was very peculiar, each taking their places at specific positions.

Then, they each took out a red Jade Token from their bosoms, each inscribed with the character "Fire."

They sliced open their palms, and as their fresh blood dampened the Jade Tokens, the Spiritual Energy within their bodies voluntarily surged into the Jade Tokens.

The several hundred Jade Tokens emitted a fiery red glow.

Soon after, wisps of flame flew out from the individual Jade Tokens, eventually converging into a large, fiercely burning mass of powerful flames.

Yu Zhilei, who was closest to Shen Feng, was likely standing in the center of the Formation, in control of it!

He swung his arm toward Shen Feng and roared, "Form, Spirit Fire Array!"

A massive ball of flame immediately swept towards Shen Feng, instantly engulfing him within.

Seeing this, Yu Baicang and Duan Hengyan, and the others who had lost their cultivation, felt completely at ease.

These Jade Tokens were an ancestral heritage of the Wutian Sect, a very special Formation. Once the Formation was set, the flames within could burn to death even those who are many times stronger than the Peak of the Innate State, as recorded in the ancient books of the Wutian Sect.

However, anyone who was part of enacting this Formation,

would be unable to move for a month after the power of the Spirit Fire Array dissipated. Even after recovery, they would no longer be able to make any progress in their cultivation journey.

Exerting his voice to its limit, Duan Hengyan roared at Shen Feng within the flames, "Kid, I'll give you a chance. As long as you cripple your own cultivation now, we can spare your life."

To this point, Duan Hengyan and the others were still coveting the cultivation technique that allowed Shen Feng to absorb the cultivation of others!

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