The Nine Cauldron Alchemical Sect's loss of the Extreme Frost-ice Flame could be ignored, but the loss of the Soaring Serpent Skyfire was absolutely unacceptable to Skyfire Sacred Hands. His alchemical skills and his strength were largely reliant on the Soaring Serpent Skyfire.
Therefore, after Yi Yun made his sarcastic remark, he was already on full alert. He could sense Skyfire Sacred Hands's exuberant killing intent.
He originally believed that Skyfire Sacred Hands would be infuriated, but he never expected Skyfire Sacred Hands to suddenly laugh out loud. "Good! Very good! Since your flame is better than mine, I'll kill you to obtain the flame. I'll use your flame to aid my path to becoming an alchemist sage! "
"Die!" Before his voice faded, Skyfire Sacred Hands had already attacked!
Skyfire Sacred Hands had only wanted to teach Yi Yun a lesson, but now, his killing intent was aroused.
His long sleeves bulged up as his hands transformed into two gigantic palms. They smacked down at Yi Yun ruthlessly. The thick Yuan Qi was like two mountains. Even the surrounding crowd felt stifled.
"You want to kill me to obtain the flame? That will depend on whether you have the ability to do so! "Yi Yun's eyes turned solemn as a luster flashed in his hand. Immediately, a sword appeared.
With the sword in hand, Yi Yun slashed out. Instantly, the world changed colors as a gigantic black vortex that seemed to contain infinite Chaos appeared in midair. It enveloped Skyfire Sacred Hands's two gigantic palms.
Rumble!
Terrifying Yuan Qi blasted out as the two palms that seemed capable of shattering mountains clashed with the black vortex. It caused the space around them to quake.
Some of the weaker warriors even had their Yuan Qi barriers automatically activated. Just the remnant waves were enough to severely injure them!
The terrifying collision suddenly calmed down after a loud boom. Skyfire Sacred Hands's gigantic palms were shattered by the black vortex before they were completely devoured.
But at the same time, the black vortex seemed to be drained of its energy as it vanished from the void.
He had blocked it!
Skyfire Sacred Hands's expression was extremely ugly. He had been blocked by the darn Lin Yun!
However, he noticed that although Lin Yun had blocked his strike, he definitely did not have it easy. From the fluctuations in his lifeblood, he might even have suffered some light injuries. Such strength was definitely not his match.
The corners of Skyfire Sacred Hands's mouth suffused a ferocious arc as he said sarcastically, "From the looks of it, your personal strength is still lacking. Nurturing those evil beings must have taken up too much of your energy, right? Today is the day you die! "
Skyfire Sacred Hands guffawed as he spoke. Even so, many people were astonished by Yi Yun's strength. Not only was his medical skills terrifying and arrogant, he was also powerful.
After all, his opponent was Skyfire Sacred Hands. Even if he was no match for him, he could at least escape unscathed.
However, at that moment, someone said in disbelief, "Wait … Why does Lin Yun's cultivation seem to be … not at the Supremacy realm, but … at the Dao Palace realm?"
The person who spoke was an elder. He had extraordinary discernment. When Yi Yun first appeared, be it his age or aura, there was no doubt that he was a senior. But at that moment, when he was fighting Skyfire Sacred Hands with all his might, he could no longer disguise his aura. He sensed that something was amiss. Yi Yun was clearly at the Dao Palace realm!
A person who looked like he had cultivated for countless years, and was skilled in alchemy and medicine, was actually at the Dao Palace realm?
It was impossible for him to suppress his cultivation level. Skyfire Sacred Hands had cultivated for three thousand years, and his cultivation level had long broken through to the Supremacy realm. His killer moves were terrifying, so how could he withstand a suppressed Dao Palace realm cultivation level?
Yet, this person had managed to do it. Who had the ability to produce the combat strength of a Supremacy at the Dao Palace realm?
"This … is impossible, right?" Zhang Xiaotian said subconsciously.
Zhang Xiaotian could not tell, but there were many experts present. After Yi Yun took action, he could no longer converge or conceal his aura. These experts could clearly sense that he was indeed a Dao Palace realm warrior!
Upon hearing the crowd's discussion, Zhang Xiaotian had no choice but to believe it.
In that case, it was unlikely that Lin Yun had deliberately suppressed his cultivation level. Instead, his cultivation level was at the Dao Palace realm to begin with!
He had used some mystic technique to converge his aura, preventing others from seeing through him!
If that was the case, could it be that he had disguised his looks?
A Dao Palace realm warrior with extraordinary medical and alchemy skills had disguised his looks, and his strength had reached the Supremacy realm. Could he be …
Upon thinking of this, Zuoqiu Bo, who was seated among the upper echelons of the Myriad Immortal Pavilion, suddenly stood up. He looked at Yi Yun in shock.
"You are not Lin Yun. You are Yi Yun!"
Back at Mt. Kunhua, Zuoqiu Bo had seen Yi Yun shatter Si Yusheng's dantian with his own eyes. The memory of that strike was still fresh in Zuoqiu Bo's mind!
And the sword move that 'Lin Yun' had used was extremely similar to Yi Yun's!
When he thought of Yi Yun's cultivation level and the terrifying strength that far exceeded his cultivation level, who else could it be but him?
Upon hearing Zuoqiu Bo's words, everyone was astounded. Yi Yun? Wasn't he wanted by the Myriad Immortal Pavilion? Why would he dare to come here openly and even stand on the stage?
Yes! He was here for the Soul Returning Root!
Si Shanhe's grip on his chair's armrest tightened. His eyes immediately suffused a chilling glint as he stared intently at Yi Yun.
"You are Yi Yun?" Si Shanhe's voice was filled with intense killing intent. It was like a heavy drumbeat that struck the hearts of the low-level warriors present.
Despite facing a behemoth like the Myriad Immortal Pavilion, Yi Yun had openly come to the Grand Alchemical-cum-Medical Meet that he had meticulously organized. He had become the center of attention and had even taken away all the treasures he had prepared.
Si Shanhe originally believed that the Soul Returning Root had been prepared for nothing. Yi Yun would not dare appear at such an event, but he never expected that Yi Yun had not come. He had appeared right in front of him and taken away the Soul Returning Root!
Everyone's eyes were focused on the sword-wielding figure on the stage.
They were eager to know if the person was Yi Yun or not!
As for Yi Yun, he had already expected the outcome when he took action.
In fact, at this stage, he had already obtained what he wanted. There was naturally no need for him to disguise himself.
As Yi Yun's Yuan Qi trembled slightly, his height and appearance changed in a blink of an eye. In an instant, Yi Yun went from an unprepossessing middle-aged man to a high-spirited youth with eyes as deep as the night. It was as if there were two flames dancing in his eyes!
As for this youth, nearly everyone present knew him, regardless of whether they had seen him or not. This was because Yi Yun's portrait had been plastered all over Myriad City for the past half year.
However, no one expected that they would see Yi Yun on the stage at this very moment!
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