Strongest Medical Saint-Chapter 463 - I Want to Become a Demon

In the instant the Spirit Fire Array was formed,

the temperature in the banquet hall suddenly soared.

Although Zhao Lesheng had just called the owner of the Sea Cloud Hotel, the hotel security definitely could not stop cultivators like Yu Zhilei and others.

Soon,

Zhao Bingren and the others were sweating profusely, their clothes quickly soaked with sweat, their body's moisture evaporating continuously.

Their throats were so dry they kept swallowing saliva, and in no time at all, their lips were cracked, feeling an agonizing burning sensation all over, as if their bodies were about to melt.

They were only feeling a bit of the residual heat and had already become like this, what about Shen Feng, who was in the midst of the flames?

Hope appeared on the faces of Zhao Bingren and Zhao Lesheng among others; after all, they had initially supported the Wutian Sect and naturally hoped the Sect would destroy Shen Feng.

Shen Feng, enveloped in fierce flames, frowned deeply.

Of course, his frowning was not because he couldn't bear the flames, but because he was extremely annoyed at being disturbed at the moment he intended to muster all his energy for a breakthrough.

Without paying attention to the flames engulfing his body for the time being, Shen Feng decided to first completely integrate the remaining energy within his body.

Yu Baicang, Duan Hengyan, and Yu Xuanjiang, though drained of their cultivation, still had flesh and bones stronger than ordinary people; however, having lost their cultivation, their strength had plummeted to the level of ordinary humans.

Seeing Shen Feng's frown, they thought he was struggling to hold on within the Spirit Fire Array.

Duan Hengyan continued to roar, "Kid, you have thirty seconds."

"If you don't cripple your own cultivation within thirty seconds, then you will have no chance of survival."

Yu Baicang agreed with Duan Hengyan's decision and said to Yu Zhilei with a cold expression, "Zhilei, after thirty seconds, if this kid hasn't crippled his own cultivation, turn him to ashes immediately."

In their view, the current strength of Shen Feng could only be temporarily suppressed by the Spirit Fire Array. If he were to break free from the Formation, it would herald their doom again.

After all, the Spirit Fire Array could not be continuously activated.

So, if Shen Feng was not willing to comply, they could only give up the cultivation technique that absorbed others' cultivation.

Yu Zhilei's expression turned vicious as he nodded.

In the banquet hall, all eyes were focused on Shen Feng.

The atmosphere was extremely tense, and nobody knew if Shen Feng would willingly cripple his own cultivation?

As the thirty seconds were nearly up, Yu Zhilei's eyes narrowed slightly. Since childhood he had been ruthless and decisive in his actions, and it was estimated that at least hundreds of people had died by his hand.

When he had first stepped into the banquet hall, he did not know that the cultivation of Duan Hengyan and others had been drained. It was only after hearing his grandfather's shout that he acted almost without hesitation.

The Spirit Fire Array was considered a taboo formation in the Wutian Sect and was only used when the Sect faced great peril.

Yu Zhilei was a genius within the Sect; if it weren't for desperate times, his grandfather would never have allowed him to use the Spirit Fire Array, as it was equivalent to destroying his entire future.

Thus, he led hundreds of disciples and immediately cast the Spirit Fire Array on Shen Feng.

In the eyes of Yu Zhilei, it was all this kid's fault for ruining everything, his eyes revealing a fierce beast-like glare.

As the thirty seconds ticked by,

Yu Baicang, Duan Hengyan, and Yu Xuanjiang sighed softly; in the end, they could not obtain the cultivation technique from Shen Feng.

Among them, Yu Baicang muttered, "What an ungrateful bastard."

And Yu Zhilei, controlling the Spirit Fire Array, pushed both palms towards Shen Feng.

With a "BOOM!"

The moment he pushed his palms out,

the fierce flames engulfing Shen Feng flared even more intensely.

The scorching flames, swirling in the air, seemed as if they were about to twist and burn space itself.

The extreme heat from these flames was almost entirely focused on Shen Feng; otherwise, with such temperatures, not just this floor but likely the entire hotel would quickly be reduced to ashes.

As the temperature within the flames surged violently, the strength of the residual heat also increased.

Zhao Bingren and the others were on the verge of dehydration, their skin showing signs of melting. Looking at the increasingly fierce flames, Shen Feng shouldn't be able to survive this time, right? They no longer needed to worry about how to seek Shen Feng's forgiveness. Perhaps this was a fitting end.

Huo Liangfu, slumped on the ground, watched everything in a daze.

After seeing Yu Baicang and others' cultivation being completely drained, he fell into deep regret. Now, witnessing Yu Zhilei leading hundreds of Wutian Sect disciples to execute the Spirit Fire Array,

Although they could turn Shen Feng into ashes this time, their Wutian Sect was thoroughly finished.

One could say that this incident had arisen because of him. He feared that the Wutian Sect would carry out his execution directly.

Thinking of this, veins bulged on his forehead as he bellowed, "You little bastard, all of this is your fault, all of it is because of you. Don't think you can get away with just dying; your family and friends will soon be joining you in Yama's Palace."

Reminded by Huo Liangfu,

the eyes of Yu Baicang and the others lit up. Among them, Yu Xuanjiang sneered, "Once this matter here is settled, we'll immediately investigate this kid's identity. If he truly is a Loose Cultivator and his relatives don't have strong cultivation, then not one of his family or friends shall be spared."

Yu Baicang and Duan Hengyan watched the flames with ruthless and merciless eyes. They saw Shen Feng's furrowed brows tighten—fearful that their opponent was nearing his limit.

At that moment,

Yu Zhilei's palm thrust out again toward Shen Feng, "You little bastard, die!"

The roaring flames filled with a Berserk Force instantly.

This made Yu Baicang and the others swallow hard, with a temperature that could absolutely incinerate the dead, several times stronger than the peak Innate cultivation.

This was indeed the Spirit Fire Array at its most powerful temperature.

Under such a formidable temperature, Shen Feng shouldn't last for more than a few seconds.

But suddenly,

the furrow in Shen Feng's brows within the mighty flames loosened; only at the critical moment of breakthrough had he involuntarily tightened them even more.

Strong energy fluctuations rose from within his body, causing the flames to tremble violently.

From the peak of the Foundation Establishment fifth level, his energy surged upward, and in an instant, he stepped into the initial stage of the Foundation Establishment sixth level.

Upon entering the initial stage of the Foundation Establishment sixth level,

Shen Feng flipped his palm.

The Limitless Emperor Flame, no larger than an adult's pinky nail, appeared.

In the blink of an eye, the raging flames were devoured by the Limitless Emperor Flame.

With a clench of his palm,

the moment he gathered the Limitless Emperor Flame into his Dantian, a cold smile emerged on the corners of Shen Feng's mouth, "You forced my hand."

As the sound of his voice fell,

he moved.

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Yu Zhilei, who was closest, had no time to react and felt his head being held down, unable to move at all.

Shen Feng, who was holding down Yu Zhilei's head, was rapidly absorbing his cultivation.

Yu Zhilei's cultivation was quickly drained, but Shen Feng did not stop. He continued to extract the strength from his blood, bones, and tendons.

Previously, he had only taken cultivation from people like Yu Baicang, so they would not die. But once the strength within a person's bones, organs, and flesh was also extracted, then death was certain.

Originally, if Yu Baicang and the others hadn't informed Yu Zhilei, then Shen Feng would not have been so relentless towards the Wutian Sect.

Moreso because Yu Baicang and the others actually set their sights on his family? This was utterly unforgivable!

Besides, Shen Feng was in need of a boost in strength. Although the energy in each bone, organ, and muscle wasn't much, and this method of extraction was inhumane,

even the smallest amount of energy could accumulate into a vast amount.

At this moment, due to the actions of Yu Baicang and others, Shen Feng cast aside all conventional notions, realizing a certain truth: as long as it could enhance his strength, any method was acceptable. He had to return to the Immortal Realm as soon as possible to retrieve the Lotus Heart for Lan Binghan and personally decapitate the one who took Lan Binghan's heart.

"Ah—"

As the strength within his body, bones, and organs was extracted, Yu Zhilei let out a pained scream from his throat.

Until he was completely drained.

With a "bang!"

Without any energy to sustain his body parts, his body exploded into a blood mist in mid-air.

Malevolent energy surfaced on Shen Feng's face as his eyes swept across all the members of the Wutian Sect present.

I wish to turn into a demon; who can stop me?

All for my beloved, my heart rages with fury!