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Chapter 117

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Seeing Qin Feiyang's calm face, the black-robed old man was quite surprised.

There were still people in this world who were not afraid of death?

He took a step forward and instantly arrived in front of Qin Feiyang as if he had teleported.

The two were almost face to face!

But.

Qin Feiyang did not have the slightest timidity, nor did he take half a step back. He looked straight into the eyes of the black-robed old man and said, "What do you want to do? Don't play with these empty words."

The black-robed old man was stunned. This kid was really not afraid?

Swish!

He retreated to the side of the alchemy fire and grinned, "You are quite interesting, but you still have to die. Do you know why I am hiding here?"

"Why?"

Qin Feiyang frowned.

The black-robed old man said, "Have you heard of the Blood Fiend Pill?"

"What!"

"Blood Fiend Pill!"

Qin Feiyang and the other two were shocked.

The Blood Fiend Pill had an amazing effect, which was to increase one's cultivation.

Although it couldn't be like the Scarlet Glass Pill, which could suddenly skyrocket a small realm, as long as there were enough Blood Fiend Pills, the cultivation speed would be many times faster than others.

Refining the Blood Fiend Pill required two necessary materials.

However, these two materials were truly outrageous!

Because the materials were human blood and flesh!

Moreover.

The flesh and blood of mortals was not enough, nor was the flesh and blood of beasts. It must be the flesh and blood of martial artists!

Therefore.

A long time ago, the first emperor of the Great Qin Empire had already ordered to destroy the pill recipe, and no alchemist was allowed to refine the Blood Fiend Pill.

Once found, nine generations would be killed!

Who dared to disobey the power of the emperor?

Since then, the pill recipe of the Blood Fiend Pill had been lost.

Even the Blood Fiend Pill was slowly forgotten.

But later, some alchemists found the pill recipe of the Blood Fiend Pill and tried to refine it.

After all, there were many people with evil intentions.

When the first emperor ordered to destroy it, some people secretly kept it.

But without exception, once they were found, they were chased by everyone in the world, and in the end, they did not have a good ending!

Even their relatives were all implicated and died tragically one by one.

The lesson of blood made those alchemists with evil intentions no longer dare to have evil thoughts.

Could it be that this person was hiding here to refine the Blood Fiend Pill?

"Jiejie …"

"I need at most ten thousand Blood Spirit Pills and I will be able to step into the Nine Star Combat Emperor realm. When that time comes, no one in the entire County of Yan will be my match!"

"At that time, the first person I want to kill will be the four old dogs of King Yan to take revenge for what happened back then!"

"Haha …"

The black-robed old man laughed wildly. The terrifying aura around his body pressed down on the three of them to the point of suffocation!

"Nine Star Combat Emperor!"

"In other words, he is now an Eight Star Combat Emperor!"

Feng Ling Er and Feng Ling Er were shocked.

Not only was he powerful, but he also said that he wanted to kill the King of Yan. Who exactly was this person?

Qin Feiyang couldn't help but frown.

An Eight Star Combat Emperor was far beyond his expectations. He couldn't help but wonder if the castle could protect him.

"I've thought about it."

"Eight years ago, there was an alchemist named Zuo An. He was killed by the Royal Family, the Danwang Hall, the Martial Imperial Palace, and the Precious Treasure Pavilion for refining the Blood Demon Pill."

"Could it be that you're Zuo An's disciple or family member?"

Lin Chen asked in surprise.

"Zuo An?"

Qin Feiyang raised his eyebrows.

"Hehe …"

"I didn't expect a junior to remember me. It seems like I was quite famous back then!"

"That's right. I am Zuo An!"

The black-robed old man said.

Between his eyebrows, there was less ferocity and more arrogance.

Lin Chen's body trembled and he said firmly, "Impossible. Many people saw you die eight years ago. I was also watching from the city wall. Although I was still young at that time, I'm sure I saw it clearly!"

"Haha …"

"Everyone thought that I was dead. However, they didn't know that I was lucky enough to escape death back then."

"At that time, I wanted to leave the County of Yan but I was unwilling to do so."

"I didn't complain when they killed me. After all, I made a big mistake. However, why did they kill my family?"

"I wanted to take revenge. Therefore, I decided to stay in the County of Yan and continue to refine the Blood Demon Pill."

"Eight years have passed and I've broken through from a Six Star Combat Emperor to an Eight Star Combat Emperor. Revenge is just around the corner!"

Zuo An bellowed. He was like a demon king, making people shudder in fear.

"What?"

"In just eight years, you've broken through two small realms!"

Lin Chen and Feng Ling Er's scalp tingled.

How many people had died in the hands of this demon king in the past eight years?

Qin Feiyang frowned. He looked at Lin Chen and asked, "Zuo An refining the Blood Demon Pill is such a big matter. Why didn't you report it to the Imperial Capital?"

Eight years ago, he was still in the Imperial Capital and had never heard of it.

Lin Chen said, "I heard from the head of the family that King Yan and the others did not report it because Zuo An was already dead. After all, they would be punished if such a thing happened in the County of Yan."

As soon as he finished speaking, he frowned and said in surprise, "No, how do you know that King Yan and the others did not report it?"

"Yes, how did you know?"

Feng Ling Er was stunned and looked at Qin Feiyang in surprise.

Zuo An also looked at Qin Feiyang. His pupils suddenly shrank and he said in horror, "Are you from the Imperial Capital?"

"I'm from the Imperial Capital!"

Feng Linger and Li Qiye were also dumbfounded.

Qin Feiyang's heart skipped a beat.

He scolded himself for being stupid.

Why did he ask such a stupid question?

How was he going to justify himself now?

"Why don't I just beat him at his own game?"

When he saw Zuo An's frightened expression, he raised his head and puffed out his chest. He took a step forward and nodded, "That's right, I'm from the Imperial Capital!"

When he nodded.

The three of them were shocked.

Seeing this.

Qin Feiyang followed up with another attack.

He took another step forward. His long hair fluttered in the wind. He looked insufferably arrogant and said, "I'm not only from the Imperial Capital, I'm also the prince of the Great Qin Empire!"

There was a great deterrent force in his words.

At the same time.

His temperament changed drastically.

Originally, he had a bookish aura and gave people a sense of weakness.

But now, he exuded the aura of an emperor from head to toe.

In fact, this was his essence.

Born in the royal family, he had cultivated the aura of an emperor. Even the dukes of the empire would be affected by it, let alone the three people in front of him.

But this aura of an emperor was restrained after he was expelled from the Imperial Capital.

"Prince!"

Zuo An and Feng Ling Er trembled both physically and mentally.

The word 'prince' kept echoing in their minds.

In fact, they did not believe it.

How could a prince be in the County of Yan?

But the aura of an emperor was too real and too strong. They could not help but believe it.

Qin Feiyang took another step forward. When he was only three meters away from Zuo An, he shouted, "Zuo An, you killed innocent people to refine the Blood Pill. How should you be punished?"

Zuo An's stooped body trembled. He hurriedly said, "I …"

At this moment.

Qin Feiyang used the Shifting Smoke Steps and rushed to Zuo An's side. He grabbed the black alchemy fire and disappeared without a trace.

Of course, he went to the ancient castle.

He was gambling.

If the ancient castle was powerful enough to save his life, then he would get the alchemy fire.

But if the ancient castle could not save him, then he could only accept his fate.

As soon as the alchemy fire disappeared, the black smoke surged and drowned the bottom in an instant.

"Damned little bastard, get the hell out here for me!"

In the black smoke.

Zuo An was stunned at first. Then, he roared and his aura soared.

Under the impact of the aura, the black smoke quickly rose into the air.

His face was ferocious and his eyes were emitting a gloomy green light. He looked like a man-eating demon. It was terrifying.

Feng Ling Er and Zuo An regained their senses. They were forced to retreat by the aura. They kept vomiting blood and their faces were as pale as paper.

"Little bastard, don't think that you will be fine if you hide."

"The Nether Demonic Flame has recognized me as its master. I can revive the Nether Demonic Flame with just a thought. It will release a terrifying heat and burn you to ashes."

Zuo An grinned.

But in the next moment.

His face changed and he exclaimed, "How is this possible?"

He was shocked to find that he had lost contact with the Nether Demonic Flame.

He could not even sense where the Nether Demonic Flame was, let alone revive it.

It was as if something was blocking him from the Nether Demonic Flame.

"How can this be?"

"It's impossible!"

"It must be an illusion."

"Yes, it's an illusion. I will wake up soon."

He mumbled in disbelief as he frantically slapped his face, making loud slapping sounds.

In the ancient castle.

Qin Feiyang heaved a sigh of relief when he heard Zuo An's voice.

Then.

He glanced at the ancient castle and muttered to himself, "Even an Eight Star Combat Emperor can't sense the existence of the ancient castle. Uncle Yuan, is this ancient castle that you left me a sacred object?"

Outside.

Feng Ling Er saw that Zuo An had completely ignored her and Lin Chen. She said in a low voice, "Let's take this opportunity to slip away."

Lin Chen nodded.

The two of them retreated silently.

But when they reached the stone wall and were about to climb up, Zuo An suddenly raised his head and stared at them coldly.

The two of them froze and couldn't move.

Zuo An walked towards them step by step and said in a gloomy voice, "Ask that little bastard to come out and hand over the Nether Demonic Flame. Then I will spare your lives."

Feng Ling Er turned around and shook her head, "I don't know him well. Besides, I don't know where he is now."

Lin Chen quickly echoed, "That's right. We have only known him for a few days. We don't know anything about him. Master Zuo, please be magnanimous and let us go."

"Let you go?"

Zuo An laughed sinisterly. His voice was like the howling of an owl.

Suddenly.

He stopped and looked at Lin Chen, "Are you from Yan City?"

"Yes, yes, yes. I am from Yan City's Lin Family."

Lin Chen nodded.

Zuo An's eyes flashed and said, "I remember that the old ancestor of your Lin Family was among the people who besieged me outside Yan City eight years ago. Is he doing well?"

Lin Chen smiled, "The old ancestor is doing well. Thank you for your concern."

But his smile was unnatural. It was uglier than crying.

Zuo An laughed sinisterly, "If that's the case, I should take good care of you. You are also an alchemist, right? If you agree to be my disciple, I will spare your life."

Lin Chen's expression changed and he quickly said, "Thank you for your concern. But I am already a disciple of the Pill Hall. Moreover, I am not qualified to be your disciple. You should find someone else."

Zuo An tempted, "If I say that as long as you agree, not only will I give you the Blood Evil Palace, I will also give you the little beauty beside you. Will you agree?"

Lin Chen's eyes lit up when he heard this.

Qin Feiyang who was hiding in the ancient castle frowned.

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