Chapter 893

Name:Dragon God Supreme Author:Qi Luan
"Boom!"

"Buzz!"

Before Feng Wuchen could become a pill, terrifying black palm prints slammed relentlessly on the square, the rumbling sound was deafening, and the destructive energy ripples rolled out unscrupulously, and the entire Holy Soul Academy was shaking.

"Brother Feng!"

"Hall Master!"

"Alliance!"

Seeing that Feng Wuchen didn't resist and continued to concoct alchemy, Ling Xiaoxiao and everyone became very worried.

The cultivators and students of the major forces panicked.

"Shhhhhh!"

The powerhouses of the Spirit Transformation Realm from the Holy Soul Academy rushed to the surrounding square, gathering their strength to block this destructive energy.

Fortunately, even if they appeared, this destructive energy did not spread from the square, otherwise I don't know how many innocent people would be killed or injured.

Smoke billowed from the square, and no one knew the current situation of Feng Wuchen and the three of them.

The worried and anxious eyes of Tian Xianzi and others all turned to the square.

"Hmph! It's really over the top! How dare you underestimate me!" Tian Gu grinned fiercely.

As the energy of destruction gradually dissipated, the audience was silent, and everyone's worried eyes stared at the location of Feng Wuchen and the three of them.

When the smoke cleared, the square was empty, the figures of Feng Wuchen and the three disappeared, and everyone's pill furnace disappeared.

"On it!" Tian Xianzi shouted loudly, sensing the tyrannical aura of the medicine pill.

"The medicine pill is still there!" Dead Jiuzhong breathed a sigh of relief.

When everyone saw the figures of Feng Wuchen and the three of them, the audience instantly boiled and cheered, and their worries and tensions instantly vanished.

"He actually escaped! The pill furnace was not destroyed!" Tian Gu's face was extremely gloomy.

"Chengdan!"

Over the square, Feng Wuchen let out a loud shout, and his hands quickly formed a seal. The movements of Ye Tianwei and Yang Yunqing were exactly the same as Feng Wuchen.

"Bang bang bang!"

Feng Wuchen shouted, three muffled noises sounded at the same time, and the lid of the Sanding Pill furnace was opened at the same time, and the extremely powerful medicinal aura swept wildly.

"Broken! It's too late!" Tian Gu's face changed drastically.

The lid of the pill furnace was opened, which meant that Feng Wuchen had successfully refined the pill, and it was too late to destroy the pill furnace at this time.

At this moment, everyone held their breath, and they all sensed three extremely tyrannical medicinal auras.

Because of the powerful aura of the medicinal pill, they were all shocked.

"Three Tianxuan Qingxu Pills! Such a powerful breath!" Death Jiuzhong's face was stiff and shocked.

"Is this really a seventh-grade pill? The breath is stronger than an eight-grade pill!" Han Kun and Xia Yunxuan were extremely shocked. It was the first time they saw Feng Wuchen refining such a high-quality seventh-grade pill.

"The aura of the medicinal pill is stronger than Tiangu's seventh-grade pill, and it is also the Tianxuan Qingxu pill. The difference is so big." Tian Xianzi was shocked with a dull face.

All the cultivators present could clearly feel the powerful aura of medicinal pills that pervaded the sky, which was obviously stronger than the Tianxuan Qingxu Pill refined by Tiangu.

However, what shocked them even more was that while Feng Wuchen was refining the pills, he also controlled Ye Tianwei and Yang Yunqing to concoct pills, and also refined the seventh-grade Tianxuanqing Void Pill. The breath of the three pills was exactly the same!

Ye Tianwei and Yang Yunqing, who had already petrified on the spot, stared at the medicine pill in front of their own pill furnace with wide eyes.

Such a powerful alchemy strength, if you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, who would dare to believe it?

"Tiangu, it seems that I still won." Above the sky, Feng Wuchen's figure slowly fell down, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Tiangu looked at the three pills in disbelief, he couldn't believe that the Tianxuan Qingxu Pill refined by Feng Wuchen was of higher quality than him.

Tiangu's obstruction had no effect at all.

Not only did it not hurt Feng Wuchen in the slightest, on the contrary, it allowed Feng Wuchen to successfully refine the medicine pill.

After a while, the shocked and petrified people turned around and exploded.

The audience was boiling, and exclamations rose into the sky.

"Shhhhhh!"

Feng Wuchen waved his hand, and the three medicinal pills flew out and fell into the hands of the three Heavenly Pole Realm powerhouses at will.

"Thank you for the reward from the leader!" The three of them knelt down in great excitement.

"The Dragon God Alliance has never lacked any powerful medicinal pills, and all members of the Dragon God Alliance will have it." Feng Wuchen said lightly, his words were full of domineering and inspiring.

Feng Wuchen's figure fell on the collapsed square, his plain eyes swept to Tiangu, and he asked with a sneer, "Can you admit defeat?"

"..." Tiangu's face was hideous, his flesh twitched, but he had nothing to say.

The facts are in front of us, and Tiangu has indeed lost.

"The alchemy conference, Feng Wuchen wins!" Dead Jiuzhong announced loudly, as if he wanted to let all the demon powerhouses in the dark know.

"Leader! Leader!"

The audience was boiling again, cheering, and the word Alliance Lord resounded throughout the Holy Soul Academy.

Feng Wuchen's super alchemy strength shocked everyone, and let the alchemists here see a magical alchemy technique they had never heard of before.

The whole audience shouted for Feng Wuchen, Tian Gu's face became even more gloomy, his fists were clenched, and his extremely fierce eyes stared at Feng Wuchen, eager to tear Feng Wuchen to pieces immediately.

"Since they are all here, why hide and hide? Let's all show up." Looking at the sky, Feng Wuchen said indifferently, as if he had already sensed something was wrong.

"As expected of a genius alchemist, he was able to make such a high-quality seventh-grade pill, but unfortunately it's only a seventh-grade pill." An old evil laughter came from high up in the sky.

Over the Holy Soul Academy, dozens of silhouettes appeared out of thin air, and each of them had strands of strange black energy spreading out, making it horrifying to watch.

Dozens of figures, each with an extremely terrifying aura, are all strong in the realm of transformation!

The leader is the first elder of the demon clan, Mo Zhong, the second elder Mo Feng, and the third elder Mo Qian Hua.

The three elders of the Demon Race led dozens of God Transformation Realm to come, not to watch the alchemy conference.

"Eighth-Rank Alchemy Master! Eighth-Rank Inscription Pattern Master!" Dead Jiuzhong frowned again.

"This person's soul power is extremely powerful, and he is not under the old man!" Tian Xianzi said solemnly, looking at the dozens of demons who were in the spirit realm.

The person who spoke was Mo Feng, the second elder of the demon clan, the realm of the eighth-grade alchemist, and the realm of the seventh-level peak of the god-transforming realm.

In addition to the magic wind, there is also an eighth-grade inscription master, whose strength is equally terrifying, and is also the realm of the seventh-level peak of the gods.

This time, the Demon Race dispatched so many experts in the God Transformation Realm, obviously wanting to wipe out the Dragon God Alliance.

"It's not necessarily how strong you are as an eighth-rank alchemist, let alone how strong the medicinal pills you have refined are." Feng Wuchen sneered, not taking Mo Feng in the slightest.

"Feng Wuchen, Hugh is arrogant!" Mo Feng immediately scolded, and the extremely powerful soul force rushed towards Feng Wuchen without hesitation. (To be continued)