One move.
It was a simple move that did not seem to have used much Primordial Spirit power. It was an ordinary Primordial Spirit attack.
Wu Qingchen, who had condensed a Primordial Spirit sword and used a powerful sword technique, was defeated!
He was sent flying, blood spurting out of his mouth as he fell to the ground. He had been utterly defeated!
"This …"
Instantly, the entire Pill Saint Sparring Arena fell into silence.
The raucous auditorium seemed to have been installed with an ultra-quality spiritual weapon that would explode the moment it opened its mouth. It was so quiet that even the sound of a pin dropping could be heard.
King of Elixirs, Wu Qingchen, had been defeated.
He had been defeated in one move!
"How is this possible!" The Wu Family Head's eyes narrowed in disbelief.
How could a Primordial Spirit attack defeat King of Elixirs, Wu Qingchen? How could this be done by an unknown outsider?
If an outsider could do this, then how could Alchemy Saint City still have the face to hang the two words "Alchemy Saint" on their city gates?
"That move did not seem to be a simple Primordial Spirit attack!"
The Ye Family Head's eyes narrowed to the size of a needle as he looked at Tianyang in disbelief.
He could sense that although Tianyang's move was indeed the most basic Primordial Spirit attack, the Primordial Spirit power used to attack was definitely extraordinary.
The six flashes of light that had disappeared in a flash was the extraordinary part of the Primordial Spirit power.
"However, it was too fast. It was so fast that even I could not react in time. Otherwise, I would have been able to see how Wu Qingchen had been defeated."
The Ye Family Head frowned. He was Wu Zun, a fifth-grade Wu State cultivator, but he could not see what kind of move Tianyang had used.
At this moment, Wu Qingchen got up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He looked at Tianyang in shock.
Through Jin Daoping, he knew that Tianyang's alchemy skills were very strong, but he did not care much about it.
Being good at alchemy did not necessarily mean that one's Primordial Spirit combat skills were strong.
The Sacred Tower did not only teach alchemy, but also all kinds of Primordial Spirit combat skills. Wu Qingchen's Primordial Spirit sword and sword technique were among these Primordial Spirit combat skills.
If Tianyang did not know its origin, he naturally could not learn the Sacred Tower's Primordial Spirit techniques!
In the end.
Wu Qingchen had still defeated him! In less than a millisecond, Wu Qingchen no longer had any ability to retaliate when the Star Shock hit him.
"So strong!"
Wu Qingchen crawled up with much difficulty and cupped his fists in admiration.
At this moment, he was truly convinced.
Tianyang had held back earlier. Otherwise, with his Primordial Spirit cultivation that was two whole realms higher than Wu Qingchen's, killing Wu Qingchen would have been child's play.
"I'll give you these Primordial Spirit gold crystals crystals."
Wu Qingchen extended his hand, and the two priceless treasures in his interspatial bag flew toward the Heavenly Sun.
Tianyang Wu Qingchen's to see this.
Why did he go through so much trouble? Was it not for the Primordial Spirit gold crystals and the mysterious token?
"I've lost."
Wu Qingchen said with a bright smile.
He did not regret his defeat. Tianyang's strength had far exceeded the limits of his imagination. It was not shameful to lose to such a powerhouse.
Jin Daoping, who had occupied the best seat in the audience, only had one thought in his mind.
He had not lost unjustly!
"Don't go!" Seeing Wu Qingchen leave, the patriarchs of the aristocratic families were instantly enraged. It was fine if Wu Qingchen left, but he was from the Sacred Tower.
However, this youth of unknown origins had actually defeated Wu Qingchen in one blow. If they could recruit him as their subordinate, their strength would definitely skyrocket!
"Grandmaster Yang! I have ten million Reiki and a pill formula for a lower grade-7 pill. If you're willing to join the Liu family, these are all yours! "
"You want to recruit a dragon among men like Grandmaster Yang with ten million Reiki and a pill formula for a lower grade-7 pill? Are you kidding me? The Wu family is willing to offer twenty million Reiki and two pill formulas for lower grade-7 pills!"
"Isn't Wu Qingchen from the Wu family? Why are you fighting with us for Grandmaster Yang? Scram, go back to where you came from! "
"The Ye family is willing to offer twenty-five million Reiki, and you can choose any item from the Ye family's treasury!"
"My Wu Family … My Wu Family has a daughter who is as beautiful as a flower!"
Instantly, the audience was in an uproar.
For the patriarchs of the aristocratic families, a super genius like Tianyang might not even come across one in their lifetime.
Now that he had appeared, they would do anything to recruit him for the continuation of their families!
Tianyang stood in the middle of the arena, speechless as he silently listened to the frenzied offers.
Reiki, pill formulas, treasury, and medicinal herbs were all fine.
What daughter? Do I look like that kind of person?
However, Tianyang was not from an aristocratic family, so he did not know.
Compared to using treasures to recruit, using people to tie down a super genius was the best method.
Your wife is already here. Are you going to be so heartless and leave?
One had to admit that the patriarchs of the aristocratic families were all shrewd. They saw through everything.
"Silence."
At this moment, an old voice slowly sounded.
It carried Wu Zun's Primordial Spirit aura that was at the peak of the Eighth Heaven. It slowly released and enveloped the entire arena.
Instantly, the Pill Saint arena that was in an uproar returned to a pin-drop silence.
The patriarchs of the aristocratic families were like ducks that had been grabbed by the neck. Their eyes widened as they watched the space around Tianyang gradually distort.
An old man walked out of the space.
Wu Zun's Primordial Spirit aura that was at the peak of the Eighth Heaven was released from this old man.
"Jiang … Jiang …"
Patriarch Ye's pupils contracted to the extreme. He was about to speak, but he was suppressed by the Primordial Spirit aura. He could only spit out a few words.
This Primordial Spirit aura was very strange.
It did not give people any sense of oppression. Even an ordinary person could walk freely in it.
However, if one wanted to speak, they would need to exert a lot of strength. Moreover, it might not succeed!
"Alright, now it's quiet."
The old man smiled and retracted his Primordial Spirit aura.
"Jiang Lin, Pill Emperor Jiang!"
At this moment, Patriarch Ye finally spat out the few words that he wanted to say!
Hearing this.
Those who had recognized the old man's identity were still dumbfounded. Those who did not know the old man's identity were shocked.
Pill Emperor.
This was the person who was closest to becoming a Minor Saint alchemist in the Holy Tower.
Jiang Lin!
"The title of Pill Emperor can only be obtained by becoming a Minor Saint alchemist. I, Jiang Lin, am still too far away."
The old man laughed self-deprecatingly. Then, he ignored the patriarchs of the aristocratic families and looked at Tianyang.
"I have never seen such talent in my life."
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
