Strongest Medical Saint-Chapter 570: Decapitation! Sent flying by shock!

Zhong Anhou did not hold back in the slightest with this palm strike.

Jia Longxuan could clearly feel the piercing sound in the air, the palm wind scraping against his face causing stinging pain, making his eyes impossible to open. Uncontrollably, he closed them.

The expression on Zhong Anhou's face was extremely indifferent, with a hint of bloodthirsty satisfaction curling at the corner of his mouth, as if he could already see Jia Longxuan's head bursting apart under his palm.

Seeing Zhong Anhou take the lead in striking at Jia Longxuan, Sun Youli's figure could only sweep toward Jia Shouhong, Jia Zheyi, and Ding Wangyun.

Everyone present believed that Jia Longxuan was undoubtedly doomed to die.

However.

Just as Zhong Anhou's palm was about to land on Jia Longxuan's head.

A raging storm from the distance sped up even more, turning the ground it swept over into a mess of flying sand and stones.

The storm was incredibly fast, and by the time everyone realized it, the gale had already hit their location.

In an instant.

Dust filled the air, severely obstructing everyone's vision.

When all the dust finally settled.

The two Supreme Elders of the Cloud Martial Sect, the traitor Chen Hongzhou of the Heavenly Medicine Sect, Wu Chennian of the Star Cloud Pavilion, Xia Wenrui, Li Danrong, and Zhou Lianghai of the Fish-Dragon Gate, among others, were all wide-eyed with shock.

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They saw Jia Longxuan standing unscathed in the same spot, with a black shadow now beside him.

In the hands of this shadow man was a bloody head, from which blood continuously dripped onto the ground, and Zhong Anhou, who had gotten extremely close to Jia Longxuan, had become completely stiff. His arm that had delivered the palm strike remained outstretched, his palm barely a centimeter away from Jia Longxuan's face.

At this time.

Zhong Anhou's head was missing from his neck, with warm blood gushing out like a spring.

Obviously, the head held by the shadow man belonged to Zhong Anhou.

The expression on Zhong Anhou's face was frozen in the indifference and bloodlust of moments before. He was beheaded by the shadow man.

No matter how one looked at it, Zhong Anhou possessed the cultivation of a half-step Nascent Soul, and many of the half-step Nascent Soul Supreme Elders from the sects present felt a chill on their own necks.

Sun Youli, who was sweeping toward Jia Shouhong and others, involuntarily came to a halt when the storm hit, and now seeing Zhong Anhou being cruelly beheaded, he nearly wet himself in fright.

Liu Qicang, Xia Baikang, Tang Kexin, Gu Hengyuan, and Shen Anmin, among others, fixed their gazes on the shadow man.

Three years had passed.

Despite some changes to Shen Feng, how could they not recognize him! Seeing Shen Feng's face covered in coldness, his clothes somewhat tattered, and his hair longer, all while holding Zhong Anhou's head, he looked like a death god who had emerged from Hell.

A feeling of boundless joy erupted in their hearts, and Tang Kexin couldn't help being the first to rush toward Shen Feng, throwing herself into his embrace, crying, "Brother Shen Feng, we knew you'd be alright."

Shen Feng casually tossed Zhong Anhou's head aside and with his other clean hand, he gently patted Tang Kexin's back, the coldness on his face melting away, "Kexin, three years apart, you seem to have put a lot of effort into your cultivation!"

Three years ago.

With Shen Feng's help, Tang Kexin's cultivation had advanced to the Acquired Eighth Layer, and now he could clearly feel that this girl had entered the Initial Stage of Innate, with a faint trend of stepping into the Middle Stage.

Such a remarkable improvement over three years clearly showed how hard Tang Kexin had worked on her cultivation.

A stubborn look appeared on her face as she said, "I made a promise, I didn't want to be a burden on you, Brother Shen Feng. I will definitely make myself stronger."

As Tang Kexin finished speaking.

Jia Longxuan, who had kept his eyes tightly shut, expecting to feel excruciating pain and not having felt it yet upon hearing Tang Kexin repeatedly shout 'Brother Shen Feng', suddenly opened his eyes wide. Looking at Zhong Anhou's head on the ground, then turning toward the figure beside him, he swallowed hard and exclaimed in surprise, "Se... Senior Shen?"

Shen Feng smiled and patted Jia Longxuan on the shoulder, saying, "What's wrong? Don't you recognize me after only three years?"

As for people like Jia Longxuan, Xia Baikang, Liu Qicang, and others, Shen Feng knew they must have come here to help people like Shen Anmin, and he was quite pleased with their actions in his heart.

As Jia Longxuan was caught off guard.

Shen Anmin, Zhang Xuezheng, and Xu Huifang, among others, also gathered around, showering Shen Feng with concern and warm inquiries.

Xia Baikang, Gu Hengyuan, Jia Shouhong, and others heaved a deep sigh of relief, reverently chanting, "Senior Shen, Senior Shen, Senior Shen..."

With everyone calling out 'Senior Shen'.

If the Cloud Martial Sect and other sects still cannot guess Shen Feng's identity, then they are truly foolish to the extreme.

The two Supreme Elders from the Cloud Martial Sect, the eyebrowless elder previously known as Zhou Yizhi and another at the Initial Nascent Soul Stage named Zhao Penghai.

The two elders had long since retreated several steps, and it was not just the two of them; Sun Youli, Chen Hongzhou, Wu Chennian, Xia Wenrui, Li Danrong, and Zhou Lianghai—everyone's steps were hurriedly retreating.

As they say, a man's name is his shadow!

Three years ago.

Shen Feng appeared out of nowhere, handling the matter of the Supreme Elders from sects like the Fire Burning Valley; all of that they remembered well.

How could they not be afraid of such a ferocious character?

With Zhou Yizhi and Zhao Penghai's obstruction gone, Liu Qicang and Qiao Dongce from the Heavenly Medicine Sect also immediately approached Shen Feng and then respectfully called out, "Master!"

Shen Feng nodded slightly and exchanged a few words with them. After roughly understanding the course of events, he turned around, his gaze shifting towards Zhou Yizhi and Zhao Penghai and the others.

Although Zhou Yizhi had the cultivation of the Middle Nascent Soul Stage, he couldn't catch a glimpse of Shen Feng's figure when he arrived and beheaded Zhong Anhou. He felt that he was no match for Shen Feng; despite sensing only Foundation Establishment Stage aura from the other party, this youngster was absolutely very strange.

Confronted with Shen Feng's gaze, these people all looked uncomfortable, frantically swallowing their saliva.

Zhou Yizhi took a deep breath and said, "I think this matter should end here, I…"

Shen Feng interrupted with a cold laugh, "Do you think that's possible?"

In the midst of speaking, he stepped forward abruptly, his figure darting towards Zhou Yizhi and the others.

Sun Youli, Chen Hongzhou, and Xia Wenrui and others instantly showed a look of panic.

But suddenly, a sinister look appeared on Zhou Yizhi's face followed by a loud "bang!" From the ground next to him, a grey-white Monster Beast burst forth suddenly.

This Monster Beast stood around two meters tall, resembling a tiger but more ferocious in appearance, with extremely sharp claws on its limbs and a surge of thick Blood Qi emanating from its body.

After the Monster Tiger sprung out from beneath the ground, Zhou Yizhi and Zhao Penghai immediately stabilized, knowing well the power of the Monster Tiger, which could rip open even a Peak Nascent Soul Stage powerhouse.

Indeed, Shen Feng was strong, but rumors had only acknowledged him killing Initial Nascent Soul Stage powerhouses. Even if he could overpower the Middle Nascent Soul Stage, could he really surpass those at the Late and Peak Nascent Soul Stages?

The Ground Escape Monster Tiger!

Shen Feng's steps faltered, his body possessing the aura of Divine Beasts and Monster Beasts like the Azure Dragon and Phoenix, but this Ground Escape Monster Tiger was completely tamed by someone. He even sensed a large amount of human blood within the Monster Tiger, with its own Monster Tiger blood being very scarce.

Therefore, the bloodline aura of Divine Beasts and Monster Beasts like the Azure Dragon and Phoenix inside Shen Feng had little impact on this Ground Escape Monster Tiger. Moreover, he could feel that Zhou Yizhi was continuously controlling the Ground Escape Monster Tiger.

In other words, Zhou Yizhi's consciousness had completely replaced the consciousness of the Ground Escape Monster Tiger.

The sudden turn of events caused many people to freeze again.

Whether it was Liu Qicang and others or Chen Hongzhou and Xia Wenrui and others, they could all feel the immense momentum of the Monster Tiger.

As the Ground Escape Monster Tiger roared and charged towards Shen Feng.

Shen Feng stood still on the spot.

Zhou Yizhi shouted extremely quickly, "Even Peak Nascent Soul powerhouses cannot withstand this Monster Tiger's attack, I don't believe you, kid, can withstand it."

Peak Nascent Soul powerhouses cannot withstand it?

Liu Qicang and the others became somewhat worried; if they had witnessed Shen Feng annihilating ten Devouring Blood Demonic Bulls previously, they probably wouldn't feel this way.

But faces of people like Chen Hongzhou and Xia Wenrui were filled with anticipation, looking forward to seeing Shen Feng being torn apart by this Monster Tiger.

The Ground Escape Monster Tiger leaped behind Shen Feng, its claws fiercely slashing down, as if space itself was being utterly torn open.

But Shen Feng did not turn back, nor did he dodge.

This scene, witnessed by Zhou Yizhi and the others, made them grow even more smug.

Yet with a "bang", when the Ground Escape Monster Tiger's paw struck Shen Feng's back.

Shen Feng's clothes became more tattered, but he wasn't injured in the slightest, whereas the ferocious Ground Escape Monster Tiger was blasted flying away.

With a "boom!"

The Ground Escape Monster Tiger, sent flying, crashed against the mountainside of Nine Dragons Mountain.