"The river flows east for thirty years, west for thirty years."

"Today, I will make all of you pay for the humiliation I endured back then."

Ji Haotian's body started to emit a strange aura, the aura was not like the cowardly crown prince that Wang Heng had seen in the past, but rather, gave him a strange sense of pressure.

This kind of pressure, he himself did not know where it came from, but when he looked at Ji Haotian in the distance, he felt like he was an ant.

This feeling made him, who was used to bullying Ji Haotian in the past, inexplicably tremble uneasily in his heart.

"Brat, you're just a trash that can't cultivate. What are you pretending to be so big for?"

"As long as the few of us make a move, I will let you know why the flowers are so red and why Prince Ma has a third eye!"

The mercenaries behind Wang Heng shuddered inexplicably, and under the pressure of the aura, they shouted out angrily.

"Haha, hahaha!"

"You guys are really ants, are you afraid?"

Ji Haotian's eyes swept across Wang Heng and the others with an indifferent gaze, and a slight smile appeared on his face. For some reason, that smile caused the hearts of those who were previously shocked by Ji Haotian to inexplicably tremble.

"I... "No."

"Ha ha-ha, you can't even speak properly, are you not trash yourself? You pieces of trash, who exactly wants me to be the first one to take action? "

"Is it you, or is it you?" Ji Haotian's gaze was sharp, a monstrous killing intent was released, the killing intent was as though the youth in front of him was not some tender youth, but a cultivator that had experienced countless battles.

"Trash Wang, stop looking. That's right, I mean you."

"Young master, don't listen to him. His words were just a rumor, he was just lying to you!"

An old man's mind was shocked as he hurriedly said.

"Deceiving you? How can ants like you be worthy of me lying to you? Look at what this is? "

Ji Haotian looked down at the crowd from above, no one knew when an ancient jade scroll appeared in his hand, the jade scroll was flickering with a black light, causing the surrounding cultivators to involuntarily turn their gaze over.

On the jade slip, there was a unique symbol of the Apothecary Guild, the Nine Netherflame Cauldron.

"This... "Could this be a voice transmission jade from the Apothecary Guild?"

"Don't tell me that kid has a master alchemist backing him up?"

"The heck, this brat is so terrifying. He actually has an unfathomable apothecary backing him up." Furthermore, he received a rare voice transmission jade from the Apothecary Guild. "

"Just who did I offend!?"

All of the mercenaries saw the sound transmission jade slip in Ji Haotian's hands shake violently.

An indescribable fear filled everyone's hearts.

If they had thought that Ji Haotian's calmness was just an act, then when they saw the Alchemist Association's sound transmission jade slip, they were certain of one thing. There was probably a heaven-defying pill master backing that boy up.

"Hahaha, ant, you wouldn't have forgotten what happened in the Royal Library so quickly, right? Was it strange at the time? Do you think I know any demonic arts? "

"Do you really think I'm the one who did it?"

Ji Haotian's mouth formed a smile, and looked at Wang Heng indifferently.

"It can't be, it can't be that ever since you appeared in front of the Royal Library, you have acknowledged an extremely powerful apothecary as your apprentice?"

"Ji Haotian, how could you be so lucky? How is this possible?"

Wang Heng's eyes suddenly widened in jealousy as he looked at Ji Haotian. He never thought that a trash that couldn't cultivate would actually be accepted as a disciple by a pill refining master.

Ji Haotian was normally good at observing words and expressions, so he was naturally able to see the jealousy in Wang Heng's heart. He already knew that this brat completely believed what he had said before. But that was not enough. He still needed to make Wang Heng angry and afraid!

"Ji Haotian, even if you have an alchemist master, so what? As long as I kill you now, do you think you'll have a chance to snatch Su Haoyue away from me?"

Wang Heng looked at Ji Haotian with a cold gaze, and his body emitted an indescribable evil aura.

"Do you think that in the absence of my master, I would not have any means to resist?"

Ji Haotian did not care about Wang Heng, even though he was releasing the threat, so what. In his previous life, he had never told anyone about the mountains of corpses or the seas of blood.

His fingers gently touched his spatial ring, and a total of thirty or so talismans that were yellowish in color appeared in Ji Haotian's hands.

Ji Haotian shot a cold glance at Wang Heng, as if he was looking at a dead man. This kind of gaze immediately stunned the furious Wang Heng!

When Wang Heng saw the high grade talismans in Ji Haotian's hands, his entire body shook violently, and he sat on the ground with his butt, releasing the stench of urine.

Ji Haotian's eyes slowly swept across everyone, and anyone who made contact with his black pupils, retreated timidly.

Once activated, a high-grade talisman would be enough to kill a Acupoint Opening Realm expert, let alone a mid stage Xiantian cultivator who was an entire realm stronger than the Acupoint Opening Realm.

Moreover, this brat's master was too nice to him, he actually gifted Ji Haotian dozens of talismans. Once this talisman was activated by the youth, this group of people would probably die here!

The two old men behind Wang Heng could feel the fluctuations coming from the talisman paper, and their hearts trembled inexplicably. For middle stage Innate realm cultivators like them, they were the strongest amongst the crowd, and were the most sensitive to things that could threaten them.

They could clearly feel a trace of a destructive aura from the spell papers. That aura almost made them kneel to the ground.

"Big Brother Haotian, that's not right. Grandpa Haotian!"

"I was wrong! I was really wrong! "

"Just treat us like a piece of ass!"

Wang Heng immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed continuously.

The mercenaries behind Wang Heng all gaped, their eyeballs almost popping out from their sockets, they looked at the weird scene in front of them. They never thought that the arrogant Wang Heng would actually kneel!

"Let you go?"

Ji Haotian looked at Wang Heng calmly with a bone-chilling smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Hao …" "Great Master Haotian."

"It's not impossible for me to let you off. Hand over the spatial ring in your hand!"

"Haotian." "Great sir."

"Hahaha, you don't really think that I have set my eyes on the things in your spatial ring, do you? I don't want that shit even if you give it to me. "But if I don't teach you a lesson, won't that make me lose a lot of face?"

Ji Haotian looked down at Wang Heng from up high, as if he was looking down at a lowly ant.

Seeing Ji Haotian's gaze, Wang Heng's entire body trembled intensely, and with trembling fingers, he passed the spatial ring on his hand to Ji Haotian. At this moment, he was truly frightened! Even the resistance he felt from before had disappeared.

In his opinion, since Ji Haotian dared to let him take out the spatial ring, and his words were still unflustered, he simply did not dare to be sure that the talisman in Ji Haotian's hand was the youth's final trump card.