Strongest Medical Saint-Chapter 555: Effortless Annihilation

Devouring Blood Demonic Bull.

In the Immortal Realm, it wasn't considered a particularly powerful Monster Beast.

However, a mature Devouring Blood Demonic Bull could easily take down a Cultivator at the Nascent Soul Stage.

Due to its massive size, it liked to swallow its prey whole, consuming only their blood and showing no interest in their corpses.

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When Shen Feng was in the Immortal Realm, he had just broken through to the Nascent Soul Stage, and he entered the Demon Bull Mountain Range to undertake trials.

As the name implied, there were tens of thousands of Devouring Blood Demonic Bulls in the range.

Nevertheless, with his newfound strength at the initial Nascent Soul Stage, Shen Feng hunted many Devouring Blood Demonic Bulls. If other cultivators, who had just stepped into the Nascent Soul Stage dared to enter the range, they'd mostly face a slim chance of survival, if not certain death.

Li Qiufeng and Wang Qianlan, who were waiting for death, stared blankly at Shen Feng as he stood on the head of a Devouring Blood Demonic Bull, his monologue echoing in their ears.

"So they are just a few little Devouring Blood Demonic Bulls!"

This sentence struck their hearts. Ten massive, ferocious bulls loomed before them—could they really be described with the diminutive term "little"?

Especially seeing Shen Feng talking to himself while standing on top of a Devouring Blood Demonic Bull's head, as if not taking the ten bulls seriously at all, gave Li Qiufeng and Wang Qianlan a chilling sensation. Each of these bulls could swallow a mid-stage Nascent Soul powerhouse whole!

Although legends about Shen Feng were widespread in the Martial Arts World, in such a situation, couldn't Shen Feng be a little more serious, a little more cautious? Did he truly regard these ten ferocious bulls as no different from ten ants?

However, the Green Jade Gate indeed had some grievances with Shen Feng, so Li Qiufeng and Wang Qianlan dared not openly ask for help. Although they believed that Shen Feng was no match for the ten giant bulls, there's always a "what if." They wanted to ease their relationship with Shen Feng, considering this was their first encounter, and they hadn't directly clashed with him yet.

Wang Qianlan mustered the courage and called out, "Senior Shen, these giant bulls have the strength to swallow a mid-stage Nascent Soul powerhouse. Please be careful."

Shen Feng glanced down at Wang Qianlan below him.

The bull at the very front felt a human child suddenly standing on its head; after hesitating for a moment, its eyes filled with bloodthirst as it tried to fling Shen Feng off with a shake of its head.

The power behind the bull's head shake was immense; a cultivator at the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage would probably not be able to stand steady on it.

Yet Shen Feng's feet seemed rooted to the skull of the Devouring Blood Demonic Bull, not moving an inch, a faint smile playing on his lips. As the bull's rage was about to fully explode, he said, "If you wanted me off your head, why didn't you just tell me?"

As soon as he finished speaking,

Before the bull could do anything, Shen Feng's figure shot up into the air.

Watching Shen Feng pause mid-air, the enraged bull suddenly opened its huge maw wide, unleashing an enormous suction force from its mouth and instantly creating a powerful cyclone around Shen Feng.

Li Qiufeng and Wang Qianlan shook their heads involuntarily as they saw Shen Feng engulfed by the cyclone; they were certain that Shen Feng would soon be eaten by the Devouring Blood Demonic Bull. Indeed, on today's Earth, no one could stop these monsters.

But the cyclone kept spinning in place, not dragging Shen Feng towards the gaping maw of the charging bull.

The bull at the front let out an angry bellow, "Moo!"

The force in its roar charged towards Shen Feng in the cyclone, and at the same time, the suction from its mouth grew stronger, accelerating the cyclone's rotation, but still the cyclone didn't move from its spot.

Seeing this.

Li Qiufeng and Wang Qianlan's eyes glittered with a trace of astonishment while the remaining nine Devouring Blood Demonic Bulls didn't just stand by and watch. Almost simultaneously, their gaping maws opened, sucking wind towards Shen Feng as nine more violent windstorms formed in the sky.

The nine violent windstorms merged with the first one, creating an immensely vast and incredibly fierce cyclone.

Li Qiufeng and Wang Qianlan's complexions drastically changed as they rapidly backed away. Even though the windstorm wasn't targeting them, and even though it roared high in the sky, they still felt like they were about to be lifted off the ground and swept into the maelstrom.

Of course, they didn't lack the desire to run away, but these Devouring Blood Demonic Bulls were no fools. If they chose to flee, one of the bulls would likely break away to pursue them, for it would take but seconds for a Demonic Bull to dispatch them.

"Had enough fun?" A voice full of mockery burst forth from within the windstorm.

This pinnacle of merged windstorms couldn't bind Shen Feng within it.

Shen Feng, who emerged from the heart of the violent windstorm, bore not a single scratch on him. Upon seeing Shen Feng unharmed, the ten Devouring Blood Demonic Bulls exhaled black mist from their nostrils and emitted continuous discontented roars from their throats: "Moo~ Moo~ Moo..."

"Done bellowing? I don't have time to keep playing with you guys."

Having said that.

Layers of peculiar wind formed around Shen Feng, gathering not just the surrounding wind elements, but even the pinnacle windstorm, all converging on Shen Feng's legs, before compressing and swirling around them.

"Mysterious Wind Step Technique!"

It was a near Two-Star Immortal Technique.

The moment he used the Mysterious Wind Step Technique, Shen Feng vanished from the spot. Not only could Li Qiufeng and Wang Qianlan no longer see him, but even the ten Devouring Blood Demonic Bulls grew restless, wind elements rampaging wildly through the air.

A few seconds later.

Shen Feng appeared behind all the Devouring Blood Demonic Bulls.

And as the ten gigantic Devouring Blood Demonic Bulls felt Shen Feng's presence and attempted to turn around, their bodies suddenly went rigid.

"Puchi! Puchi! Puchi! Puchi! Puchi!——"

A fingertip-sized circular hole had been punctured through each of the Devouring Blood Demonic Bulls' skulls, from which blood and brain matter violently spurted out.

Just moments before, Shen Feng's fingers had rapidly touched each of the Devouring Blood Demonic Bulls's skulls, targeting a place most fragile, a spot unknown to most, discovered by Shen Feng during his time in the Immortal Realm's Demon Bull Mountain Range.

Due to Shen Feng's incredible speed.

As these weak points on the skulls of the ten Devouring Blood Demonic Bulls were subjected to Shen Feng's finger, imbued with ultimate power, before they could even shatter, Shen Feng had already reappeared at the back.

Of course, when he struck with his finger, Shen Feng also infused raging Spiritual Energy into the skulls of the Devouring Blood Demonic Bulls, for otherwise a single finger wouldn't have been enough to kill them.

Li Qiufeng and Wang Qianlan watched as blood and brain matter continuously surged from the skulls of the ten Devouring Blood Demonic Bulls and couldn't help swallowing hard.

The light of life completely dissipated from the eyes of the ten Devouring Blood Demonic Bulls.

Did Shen Feng really kill these ten Devouring Blood Demonic Bulls? And so effortlessly at that?