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"Purple flower spirit fire. This spirit fire is not bad, but Master is a bit lacking!"

Ye Chenfeng looked at the purple flower spirit fire that was completely blooming, and couldn't help but sigh at how the boundless universe was full of wonders, and how such a beautiful spirit fire had actually been born.

"Feng Chen, don't think that you will win for sure, the final victor will definitely be me!"

Marquis Wang put down his jade-like tea cup and sent a sound transmission to inform everyone as he looked at the unperturbed Ye Zichen.

"What... "Yong Tian Hou has tried to kill Elder and Yan Er!"

The head of the Linghu Clan and Marquis Wang had a very good relationship with each other, and he was even very protective of her. When he heard this news, his expression slightly changed as he said in a low voice.

"Yes, I was too careless. I didn't expect that for the sake of the competition between the Sky Pavilion and Sky Hall, Marquis Yong would go crazy and kill me!" A fierce look appeared in Marquis Wang's beautiful eyes as he said, "It's a good thing they were saved by Feng Chen. Otherwise, the consequences would have been dire."

"Master Hou, there shouldn't be any problems with Feng Chen, right?"

He had long ago tied the clan's interests together with that of the Heavenly Capital. They were prosperous together, and would suffer heavy losses at the same time.

"I believe that he won't be a problem. It is precisely because he has shown kindness to my Jiao family that I broke the rules and allowed him to compete with Flying Fire for the final spot in the Heavenly Hall competition." Marquis Wang said slowly.

"Ai, from the looks of it, he is indeed better than Flying Fire. I hope that this failure will allow Flying Fire to find the flaw. He must wholeheartedly focus on the study of alchemy and not fall flat on his feet." The Linghu Patriarch said worriedly.

"I don't believe that I can't beat you!"

Looking at the calm Ye Chenfeng, Linghu Feihuo clenched his teeth. Ignoring the exhaustion of his soul, he spat out the fire of life, turned into a fiery eagle and attacked Ye Chenfeng once again.

"Hua!"

When they saw that Linghu Feihuo was actually controlling two flames at the same time, the surrounding spectators burst into an uproar. They were shocked by his formidable soul and his control over the flames.

Just this move alone caused many alchemists and weapons craftsmen present to be ashamed of their inferiority.

"With your level of soul, controlling two flames at the same time is too difficult."

At the same time, Ye Zichen did not show any expression as he was attacked by the two flames controlled by Linghu Feihuo. He moved his soul, and the Intrinsic Fire Serpent, which was fighting the two fire beasts, suddenly exploded.

Then, under the control of his powerful soul, the innate fire that filled the air began to spin at high speed, forming a vortex of fire that swept through the void and swept the two ferocious fire beasts into the vortex, grinding them to pieces.

"Damn it!"

Linghu Feihuo did not expect Ye Chen's control of the fire to be this strong. Not only did he control the fire of his life for a long time, he even created a destructive vortex of fire. His face immediately turned pale.

However, he didn't give up. He gritted his teeth and controlled his soul to attack the vortex of flame power, hoping to tear it apart.

"Alright, the match is over!"

With that, with a thought from Ye Zichen, he raised his soul power and sped up the vortex of fire, directly tearing the two fire beasts to shreds.

"Puff puff!"

The instant the two fire beasts were torn apart by the vortex of flame power, Linghu Feihuo suffered a backlash from his soul power. His soul was injured and strands of blood flowed out from his seven orifices, almost falling to the ground.

"Master Hou, Patriarch Linghu, Feng Chen won two battles in a row. Is it time to end this match?"

As Mu Qinghuo looked at the bloodied and defeated Linghu Feihuo, he gave Ye Zichen a praising smile and asked softly.

"No, I want to compete with him in pill forging. I want to compete with him in the final round!"

The pale-faced Linghu Feihuo quickly consumed a Soul Nurturing Pill without a trace of blood as he spoke.

"This …"

Mu Qinghuo slightly furrowed his brows and didn't immediately answer him.

"Feng Chen deserves the Heavenly Hall's competition spot. My Linghu family is convinced of our defeat, but I really want to see Feng Chen's alchemy skills. Is that alright?" The Linghu Patriarch revealed a trace of a friendly smile as he spoke politely.

"Alright, let's have the third round then!" Ye Zichen looked at the Linghu Family Head, who had a pretty good bearing, and nodded. He did not refuse.

"Alright, let's rest for four hours. We'll have the last pill refining competition in four hours." Seeing that Ye Zichen did not object, Mu Qinghuo announced loudly.

"Feng Chen, even though I've lost, I will definitely win the final test!" Linghu Feihuo clenched his fists as he spoke, unresigned in his heart.

"What is your confidence?" Ye Zichen asked with a faint smile.

"Sight and firepower are only a small path for alchemy. The level of alchemy and fire are the main path." Linghu Feihuo took a deep breath and said, "Feng Chen, do you admit that your life's fire is inferior to my Purple Flower Spiritual Flames?"

"Sigh, a mere spiritual flame has made you look down on everyone else!" Ye Chenfeng sighed lightly and said, "I really don't want to tell you, I don't like spiritual fire at all."

"What big words, don't tell me you've subdued a type of Heaven Flame!" Linghu Feihuo sneered as he said in a tit for tat manner.

"Then take a look at what kind of flame I have!"

In order to give Marquis Wang more confidence, as well as for the sake of making Linghu Feihuo sincerely convinced, Ye Zichen did not hide anything, and summoned the Death Flame.

The moment the Dead Flame Heaven Flame appeared, many alchemists who subdued it could clearly feel the spirit fire in their body becoming restless. Even Linghu Feihuo could feel the pressure and fear from the Dead Flame Heaven Flame.

"What, what rank is this Heaven Flame?!"

Mu Qing Huo looked at the Dead Flame Heaven Flame that Ye Zichen summoned with his eyes wide open and said with a look of shock.

As a pavilion elder of the Heaven Viewing Pavilion, Mu Qinghuo had seen heavenly fire many times, and he himself had also subdued a type of heavenly fire. However, when he saw the deathly fire, his heart inexplicably trembled, and the heavenly fire he had subdued within his body also began to stir restlessly.

"I don't know the level, but burning a Level 4 Beast King isn't a problem." Ye Chenfeng said indifferently, "Look, I can't even show off my Heavenly Flames. Do you feel like a clown now?"

"You … "Puff …"

Fire and Qi attacked his heart, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood. His pride was shattered by Ye Zichen's stomp.