Many people in the hall stood out to speak for the Divine Alchemist.
Many experts in the private rooms on the second floor also stood out to criticize Feng Wuchen.
Mo Yan was known as the Divine Alchemist of the Nine Prefectures. Naturally, he had a certain level of alchemy skills. Feng Wuchen insulted the Divine Alchemist in front of everyone. Wasn't that the same as saying that everyone in the Nine Prefectures was blind?
Insulting the Divine Alchemist was equivalent to insulting everyone in the Nine Prefectures.
Feng Wuchen chose to remain silent in the face of everyone's criticism. He was too lazy to respond.
Mo Yan was a Fifth Grade Alchemist. However, a Fifth Grade Alchemist was different from a Fourth Grade Alchemist. It required many herbs and was extremely difficult to refine. Even if an ordinary Fifth Grade Alchemist had the prescription, they wouldn't be able to refine it.
Even if they were able to refine it successfully, the quality of the pill would be extremely low and its effects would be minimal.
For example, the Heavenly Primary Pill that Mo Yan refined was such a low quality Fifth Grade Alchemist.
Feng Wuchen was speaking the truth. However, these laymen didn't understand. Since they didn't understand, why should Feng Wuchen waste his breath?
"Speechless? Brat, this is the Nine Prefectures. How dare you insult the Divine Alchemist? Don't even think about seeing the sun tomorrow! "
"That's right! And that brat! She's simply lawless! "
"Divine Alchemist! We can't let them off! "
Seeing that Feng Wuchen didn't respond, everyone started to curse. These people seemed to want to gain the favor of the Divine Alchemist.
"There are many strange things in this world. There are also many strange people. They really don't know the immensity of heaven and earth." The Nangong Family Head shook his head.
"Grandfather, if you know who he is, you wouldn't say that." Murong Tian said.
Hearing this, the Nangong Family Head looked at Murong Tian in surprise and asked, "Tian 'er, do you know who he is?"
Murong Tian smiled and said, "He is the number one genius of the Inferno Empire, Feng Wuchen!"
"Feng Wuchen? It's him! "The Nangong Family Head was shocked.
The upper echelons of the Nangong Family were also extremely shocked and in disbelief.
Murong Tian smiled and said, "Although he has restrained his aura, I can still recognize his voice. I have seen him in the Inferno Empire."
One of the elders said in disbelief, "That's impossible, how could Feng Wuchen dare to come to the auction? He has killed so many experts from the Divine Pill City, and even killed Beiming Kong. Both the Divine Alchemist and Beiming He want to kill him, yet he still has the guts to come to the auction? "
"He's a fifth-grade Weapon Refiner with a single thought, would he be afraid?" Murong Tian said. Although he had only seen Feng Wuchen once, Murong Tian could see that Feng Wuchen was not afraid of trouble.
The head of the Nangong Clan frowned and said somberly, "There's nothing to be afraid of if it really is him. Tian 'er, you can avenge the Taixu Sect now."
"Let's watch the show first, there's no need to rush." Murong Tian said with a smile.
However, after offending the Burial Valley and the Divine Alchemist, Feng Wuchen would not be able to escape.
Now, he had offended the Xiao Family and insulted the Divine Alchemist, which was enough for Feng Wuchen to die ten thousand times.
Lunatic! He was definitely a lunatic!
"Young man, since you can point out the flaws of this old man's pill, I'm sure you're quite accomplished in alchemy. Why don't you concoct a Heavenly Yuan Pill and let us see what you're capable of?" said the Divine Alchemist with an ugly expression. He was about to explode at any moment.
If Feng Wuchen could not refine it, or if he was not even an alchemist, the Divine Alchemist would definitely kill him on the spot!
"That kid doesn't even have soul power, he's not an alchemist. Let alone refining a Heaven Primary Pellet, he can't even refine a Recovery Pellet!" A third-grade alchemist shouted angrily.
Not an alchemist?
Everyone present was shocked. If he wasn't even an alchemist, how could he have the face to talk about others?
If he wasn't even an alchemist, he didn't have the qualifications, let alone the qualifications to insult a fifth-grade alchemist!
"What about now?" In the box, Feng Wuchen's indifferent sneer could be heard.
An overbearing soul power suddenly spread out from Feng Wuchen's body and instantly spread throughout the auction hall.
Feeling the overbearing soul power, the third-grade alchemist's face was instantly filled with horror.
Every alchemist was shocked by Feng Wuchen's overbearing soul power.
"Fourth-grade alchemist!" An alchemist exclaimed in horror.
"What? Fourth-grade alchemist? "Hearing this, everyone's face changed and couldn't help but widen their eyes.
"What an overbearing soul power!" President Chu Changkong was extremely shocked and his old face was a little dazed.
"His soul power is actually far above Old Man's!" The second elder of the auction house was extremely shocked. He was also a fourth-grade alchemist, but his soul power was far from Feng Wuchen's.
"Fourth-grade alchemist, this kid is really not simple." Divine Alchemist Mo Yan frowned deeply. He didn't dare to underestimate this overbearing soul power.
Feng Wuchen's overbearing soul power made the Divine Alchemist feel that it was even stronger than his own soul power. This made the Divine Alchemist's heart tremble.
"This young man is not simple. He is definitely an alchemy genius. This soul power is even stronger than Old Man's." An elder of the Nangong Family said solemnly.
Feng Wuchen's soul power was indeed terrifying. It was so terrifying that it could seriously injure a fifth-grade alchemist!
When did the Nine Prefectures have such a young fourth-grade alchemist?
When did the Nine Prefectures have such a genius alchemist?
No! The Nine Prefectures had never had such a young genius alchemist!
A fourth-grade alchemist at such a young age, this was no small matter.
Since the Nine Prefectures didn't have such a young fourth-grade alchemist, then who was the man in the private room?
"He is Feng Wuchen!" Evil Soul Sect Leader suddenly shouted as everyone looked at the private room on the second floor in horror.
Feng Wuchen? The fifth-grade alchemist Feng Wuchen who could achieve success with a thought?
Everyone's expression changed again. They were both shocked and frightened.
"The Nine Prefectures have never had a fourth-grade alchemist genius. The only fourth-grade alchemist that appeared in the Nine Prefectures recently is Feng Wuchen!" Evil Soul Sect Leader continued.
"Feng Wuchen!" Divine Alchemist Mo Yan's expression changed drastically as his old eyes widened.
Evil Soul Sect Leader's guess was right. It was Feng Wuchen.
"Feng Wuchen?" Xiao Tianchen, Xiao Ran, and the other higher-ups of the Xiao Family were stunned.
"Evil Soul Sect Leader is right. It is Feng Wuchen, the fifth-grade alchemist who could achieve success with a thought!"
"Feng Wuchen is actually at the auction!"
"It must be him! Other than Feng Wuchen, there is no other fourth-grade alchemist in the Nine Prefectures. The youngest one is Alchemist He! "
The crowd was in an uproar. Everyone was certain that the Level Four Alchemist was Feng Wuchen.
While everyone was still in shock, Feng Wuchen and Ling Xiaoxiao walked out of the private room and appeared in front of everyone!
When they saw Feng Wuchen and Ling Xiaoxiao appear, everyone's expression changed again.
As soon as Feng Wuchen appeared, more than ten terrifying murderous auras filled the air. The entire auction hall was shrouded in murderous auras, scaring everyone out of their wits.
"Feng Wuchen!" The Divine Alchemist, Mo Yan, said with a ferocious expression.
Old Ancestor Bei Ming, Bei Ming He, and the other experts of the Burial Valley appeared from their private rooms. All of them glared at Feng Wuchen fiercely.
The higher-ups of the Xiao Family also appeared. The people who had made the Xiao Family their enemy and humiliated them in public were Feng Wuchen and Ling Xiaoxiao.
In an instant, the atmosphere was filled with the smell of gunpowder. A war could break out at any time.
Some of the more timid cultivators had already fled the auction hall in fear.
Feng Wuchen had killed Bei Ming Kong, made an enemy of the Burial Valley, killed so many experts of the Divine Pill City, and made an enemy of the Divine Alchemist. No one could believe that Feng Wuchen still had the guts to attend the auction.
Knowing that there was a strong enemy, Feng Wuchen still dared to come. Was he crazy?
Not only was Feng Wuchen not afraid, he even stood out in front of all the experts of the Nine Prefectures.
Feng Wuchen's action was no different from dancing in front of an angry tiger.
"It's really Feng Wuchen!" Mu Caiyi trembled as she looked at Feng Wuchen. Her heart was filled with fear.
"This kid showing himself at this time is simply courting death. Our chance has come!" Huangfu Yunzhong said viciously, and the corners of his mouth curled into a cold smile.
Huangfu Tianba said fiercely, "Feng Wuchen won't be able to escape today!"
"Feng Wuchen, you finally dared to appear. You killed my son. Don't even think about leaving the Divine Pill City alive today!" Bei Ming He said coldly as he stared at Feng Wuchen with a ferocious gaze.
"That might not be the case!" Feng Wuchen sneered without any fear.
"Feng Wuchen, how dare you make an enemy of the Xiao Clan! I think you're tired of living! "Xiao Ran shouted angrily.
"What is the Xiao Clan? Is it that great? It's already merciful to let the Xiao Clan spend one billion. You know better than anyone how the Xiao Clan treated my mother, "Feng Wuchen replied coldly.
"That's because your mother didn't listen to our advice! What does it have to do with the Xiao Clan? "Xiao Qingshan shouted angrily.
"I have to thank you for chasing my mother out of the Xiao Clan. I have to thank you for looking down on the Feng Clan. I have to thank you for giving me the chance to sever my ties with the Xiao Clan!" Feng Wuchen sneered.
At this moment, all the major forces finally understood that Xiao Qingqing was chased out of the Xiao Clan. They also knew that Feng Wuchen was actually Xiao Tianchen's grandson.
Feng Wuchen targeted the Xiao family and made things difficult for the Xiao family because he wanted to help his mother vent her anger.
Xiao Tianchen and the other upper echelons of the Xiao Clan had ugly expressions. They couldn't wait to tear Feng Wuchen to pieces.
"Are you done?" Divine Alchemist Mo Yan asked fiercely.
Glancing at the Divine Alchemist, Feng Wuchen sneered unhurriedly, "There are some things that I have to make clear so that all the major forces don't misunderstand me."
"I'm sure you don't understand why I killed He Mo and Beiming Kong." Feng Wuchen said indifferently, "The Burial Valley sent people to the Inferno Empire to capture my father and imprisoned him in the Burial Valley's dungeon for several months. In order to find my father, I almost flipped through the four empires. Before I was captured, He Mo appeared in the Feng Clan and lured my father away.
"When He Mo appeared a second time, I interrogated him and found out that my father was captured by the Burial Valley. When I arrived at the Burial Valley, I found that one of my father's legs was broken. That was the reason I killed Beiming Kong. I've said everything that needs to be said."
"Why did the Burial Valley capture your father?" Evil Soul Sect Leader asked curiously. Everyone was curious as well.
"You have to ask the Burial Valley. Since they dared to do it, they should dare to admit it." Feng Wuchen sneered and looked at the Divine Alchemist. Feng Wuchen sneered, "I'm already being merciful by not killing He Tianxiong. I'm also giving you, the Divine Alchemist, some face."
"How do you explain insulting the Divine Alchemist?" an expert shouted angrily.
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