"He's actually the first to come out?"
Seeing Tianyang walk out, Yao Yaohui couldn't help but be stunned.
Then, as if thinking of something, a mocking smile appeared on his face.
"I understand now. So this guy was just wandering around the exit and didn't go deep at all!"
"Hmph, it's just that the power of the primordial spirit is a little stronger. When it comes to the real battle, it's definitely not enough. Only wandering around the periphery, I'm afraid he can't even find a single Burning Heaven Fire Crystal!"
"As expected, my eldest senior brother Ye Yuan is still a little stronger!"
Yao Yaohui said disdainfully. And at the side, some people believed this and nodded.
"Is that so? Tsk tsk, I didn't expect that the first person in the first round would actually be so cowardly. Looks like this final round is not fated with him. "
And on the field, Tianyang had a calm face, too lazy to pay attention to the various gazes shot from the surroundings.
He was here to snatch the Myriad Pill Sacred Canon, not to deal with this group of people.
What did it have to do with him what they thought?
Then, another person walked out of the spatial door.
Then, one after another, hundreds of cultivators walked out of the spatial door.
However, most of them were injured and in a sorry state. After all, that was the Burning Heaven Fire Vein, and danger was everywhere.
A small number of them were travel-worn. Perhaps they weren't injured, but it was definitely not good either.
However, only Tianyang.
His expression was calm, his clothes were neat, and there wasn't the slightest wound on his body, as if he was a flawless jade.
"Hmph, there's no injury on his body at all. This guy, I reckon that I'm squatting in some corner!"
Seeing this, Yao Yaohui was even more disdainful.
"Speaking of which, why don't I see eldest senior brother?"
Sweeping a glance over the hundreds of people who returned and not finding Ye Yuan's figure, Yao Yaohui couldn't help but be stunned.
Ye Yuan's strength was listed as one of the three great rookies.
Now, even Yang Tian, who was much weaker than Ye Yuan, had come out. Why hadn't Ye Yuan come out yet?
"I understand. Eldest senior brother must have felt that the Burning Heaven Fire Crystals in the periphery are too few, so he directly charged into the inner circle to plunder them!"
"Everyone came out at the same speed. Eldest Senior Brother was in the depths of the Burning Heaven Fire Vein, so he naturally came out late!"
Yao Yaohui smiled. "As expected of the successor of my Medicine God Sect's Divine Alchemy Cauldron. You're clearly winning, yet you're still thinking about breaking through your limits!"
At the side, the young man who had already been fooled nodded, and his face was filled with longing.
"That's amazing."
Several minutes passed.
Just now, a person had walked out of the spatial gate.
However, that person was not Ye Yuan.
"Jin Daoping?" Yao Yaohui was stunned. Wasn't that the alchemist from Danseigneville who was infuriated by his words and relied on Tianyang to win a spot in the Medicine Fair?
Why wasn't it Ye Yuan?
At that moment, the Dragon Mountain Elder indifferently glanced at the hundreds of people. Then, he closed the spatial gate.
"What's going on?!" Yao Yaohui panicked. "What are you doing?!"
"My Eldest Senior Brother Ye Yuan hasn't come out yet, why are you closing the Space Gate!"
Yao Yaohui shouted angrily, completely ignoring the fact that the person opposite him was a Banten Seimune half-saint.
Ye Yuan died inside? Yao Yaohui had no such thoughts at all.
What a joke!
Eldest Senior Brother Ye Yuan's strength was the number one among this generation of young alchemists. Apart from those shameless old alchemists who were half a step into the Minor Saint level, he was definitely the number one material!
How could he die in the Burning Heaven Fire Vein?
As for detonating the Myriad Pill Sacred Token to escape, that was even more impossible!
Even if Eldest Senior Brother Ye Yuan died, it was impossible for him to detonate the Myriad Pill Sacred Token and become a deserter!
Therefore, Yao Yaohui was incomparably determined. Even if the other party was a Banten Seimune half-saint, he was still incomparably angry.
This matter was definitely the Dragon Mountain Elder's fault!
When the Dragon Mountain Elder heard this, his expression did not change at all. He said indifferently, "All the Myriad Pill Sacred Tokens have already arrived here."
"Every single Myriad Dan Sacred Token is connected to me. All three hundred and eighty-nine of them are already here."
"As for the rest, whether they detonate the Myriad Pill Sacred Token to escape, die without detonating the Myriad Pill Sacred Token, or die after detonating the Myriad Pill Sacred Token, this old man does not know."
The Dragon Mountain Elder said indifferently.
The Myriad Pill Sacred Token was bound by blood. Once the owner died, the Myriad Pill Sacred Token would also be destroyed.
Hearing this, Yao Yaohui was speechless, but he was still incomparably determined that the Dragon Mountain Elder was definitely wrong!
"But how could Eldest Senior Brother Ye Yuan die in the Burning Heaven Fire Vein?"
"The Myriad Pill Sacred Token has already been destroyed. I don't know if he's dead or not, but if you continue to be impudent in front of this old man, don't blame this old man for kicking you out of Danseigneville."
The Dragon Mountain Elder's turbid eyes flashed as he said indifferently.
Hearing this, Yao Yaohui's entire body trembled, revealing a look of fear.
Only then did he remember.
The one presiding over the Myriad Pill Ceremony was not the peak Wu Zun who had accepted Ye Yuan as an apprentice disciple.
Instead, it was a Minor Saint level alchemist, a Half-Saint level alchemist!
Yao Yaohui instantly admitted defeat and retreated.
However, his expression was still filled with hatred.
How could Eldest Senior Brother Ye Yuan detonate the Myriad Pill Sacred Token!
And no one paid attention to whether Ye Yuan was Ye Yuan or not.
In their hearts, the number that the Dragon Mountain Elder had casually said hung high up in the air.
389 people.
Go, 721 people.
This time, 389 people.
Although those who were unable to return here might have only detonated the Myriad Pill Sacred Token and not died.
However, it could also mean that more than three hundred people had encountered a life and death crisis!
This Burning Heaven Fire Vein was truly terrifying.
"Now, the order. The top three hundred people will enter the final round."
The Dragon Mountain Elder said indifferently.
In the next moment, 389 Myriad Pill Sacred Tokens automatically flew out and landed in the hands of the Dragon Mountain Elder!
As for Tianyang, he looked at the Myriad Pill Sacred Token that flew out with a slightly unhappy expression.
The Burning Heaven Fire Crystal that he had painstakingly gathered had to be given to Banten Seimune. This feeling was truly unpleasant.
"First place, Huo Duming, 886 pills."
"Second place, Jiang Duming, 885 pills."
The Dragon Mountain Elder said indifferently. Hearing this, the expressions of the two people could not help but change slightly.
One person revealed a trace of pride, while the other person's expression was somewhat ugly.
Below the stage, someone had already cried out in surprise.
"Aren't those the two famous Minor Saint Alchemists in the southern part of the Eastern Divine Region? Why have they also come to the Myriad Pill Ceremony! "
"Third place, Ye Nan Feng, 809 pills!"
"Xu Province's strongest alchemist, Ye Nan Feng!?"
Another person cried out in surprise. On the stage, a handsome young man with blue hair that reached his waist and a devilish smile on his face immediately widened the corners of his mouth.
The Dragon Mountain Elder was expressionless as he continued to report.
… …
"19th place, Chen Lun, 670 pills."
… …
"28th place, Tang Yu, 640 pills."
… …
"99th place, Jiang Lin, 580 pills."
"210th place, Wu Qingchen, 256 pills."
The Dragon Mountain Elder said indifferently. And below.
Hearing this, Yao Yaohui revealed a trace of ridicule.
"As expected, Yang Tian will definitely not be able to enter the final round!"
"299th place, Yang Tian, 211 pills."
"300th place, Jin Daoping, 210 pills."
The Dragon Mountain Elder spoke again. At this moment, a powerful gust of wind was born on the stage.
The remaining 89 people were sent out of the arena.
"Three hundred have been decided. The final round, begin!"
The Dragon Mountain Elder waved his hand, and three hundred bluestone platforms rose into the air!
One by one, the Spirit Gathering Arrays were activated!
And below.
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