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Chapter 1195

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I'm laughing at your shamelessness! "

Ye Chen stopped laughing and looked at him in disdain, "To be able to say such shameless words without blushing or panting, it's no wonder Elder Ge and the rest are the same. They're really following the example of their superiors!"

"Fellow cultivator, since your words are so unpleasant to hear, then this old man will no longer pretend to be friendly with you!"

The Patriarch of Pill River's expression gradually turned grim, "Hand over your heavenly pill and the method to refine it, and I'll leave your corpse intact!"

"I know that for you to have such alchemy skills at such a young age, you must be from a certain holy land or an imperial dynasty!"

His aura locked onto Ye Chen, "But this is the Alchemy Guild. Before I appeared, I've already sealed the space here. You can't escape."

"Are you done?" Ye Chen said.

The Patriarch of Pill River smirked, "You agree?"

"If you're done, then die!"

Ye Chen's expression was cold as he took a step forward.

"You're courting death!"

The Patriarch of Pill River was furious!

He was the master of the Alchemy Guild. People only knew that he was an alchemy master, but they did not know that he was a Nine-revolution Martial Saint, only half a step away from Emperor's Throne.

To him, so what if Ye Chen was a monster? As long as he was not an Emperor's Throne powerhouse, killing him would be a piece of cake!

Boom!

He opened his mouth and spat, and a golden flame shot out from his mouth.

The golden flame shot at Ye Chen. There was even the faint cry of a golden crow in it, as if a golden crow was flying.

The Glorious Sun Golden Crow Fire!

One of the ten great flames of the Ancient Desolate Realm!

It was also the greatest reliance that allowed the Patriarch of Pill River to grow from an ordinary person to an alchemy master. Once the Glorious Sun Golden Crow Fire was unleashed, it could scorch the land within a radius of 3,000 meters.

"You're showing off your fire control skills in front of me?"

Ye Chen's eyes were filled with surprise before it turned into disdain. He moved his fingers and grabbed the golden flame.

The golden flame fell into his hand. What caused the Patriarch of Pill River's expression to change was that the Glorious Sun Golden Crow Fire Seed in his body was showing signs of materializing.

"No!"

The Patriarch of Pill River roared and suppressed it frantically.

He had almost risked his life to obtain the Glorious Sun Golden Crow Fire, and spent thousands of years to nurture it until now. How could he give it up?

However, no matter how he struggled, it was futile in front of Ye Chen's fire control technique. In just a few breaths, a golden fire seed shot out of his body.

The golden flame was like a small Golden Crow. Almost every feather of the Golden Crow could be seen, emitting a terrifying heat.

"Come!"

Ye Chen opened his mouth and swallowed the Glorious Sun Golden Crow Fire Seed directly.

"Pfft!!!"

The Patriarch of Pill River spat a mouthful of blood and looked at Ye Chen in fear, "Emperor's Throne powerhouse, you're an Emperor's Throne powerhouse!"

At this moment, he was almost scared out of his wits!

The young man in front of him was a strong cultivator of the Emperor's Throne Realm!

When he thought up to here, he immediately knelt down heavily. "Imperial Lord, spare me, spare me. As long as you let me go, I'll definitely be your servant …."

"I've never taken shameless people as slaves …"

Ye Chen smiled softly. He used his palm as a saber and severed the Patriarch of Pill River's head with an unavoidable force. Even his soul was destroyed.

Hu Fei could not stop trembling. His eyes were filled with passion and infinite respect when he looked at Ye Chen.

An Emperor's Throne powerhouse!

The Imperial Lord was an Emperor's Throne powerhouse!

As a descendant of an Emperor's Throne family, he knew very well how much influence an Emperor's Throne powerhouse had on the entire Central Plains and even the entire Ancient Desolate Realm.

"Let's see if there's anyone else. Kill them all!"

Ye Chen said. Then, he released his Divine Consciousness and covered the entire Alchemy Guild.

"561 superior-grade spirit herbs, 120 supreme-grade spirit herbs, 34 supreme spirit herbs, 570,000 low-grade spirit stones, 4,000 middle-grade spirit stones, 300 high-grade spirit stones …"

"There's even a supreme-grade spirit stone …"

An hour later, Ye Chen's eyes lit up as he looked at the Alchemy Guild's treasure list that Xiao Hei and Hu Fei handed him.

It had to be said that the Alchemy Guild was truly rich. Putting aside the spirit herbs, including all the spirit stones, it added up to nearly 700,000 spirit stones.

What surprised him the most was that he had obtained a supreme-grade spirit stone. If the exchange rate between low-grade spirit stones, middle-grade spirit stones, and high-grade spirit stones was 100 to 1, then the supreme-grade spirit stones could not be described by the exchange rate at all.

The exchange rate could not be used to describe the best quality Spirit Stones. It could be said that one million low-grade Spirit Stones might not be able to be exchanged for a single best quality Spirit Stone.

The supreme-grade spirit stones were simply too precious. A spirit vein might not even be able to produce a supreme-grade spirit stone after thousands of years of evolution.

The supreme-grade spirit stones were extremely useful for refining weapons, using formations, and cultivating mysterious techniques.

Xiao Hei said apologetically, "Master, I couldn't find the invitation letter to the Jade Lake Meeting held by the Alchemy Guild. It seems like Zhou Xinghe took it."

"How can my things be so easily taken?"

Ye Chen smiled softly as his eyes flickered, "I want the Great Zhou royal family to return everything with interest!"



Dusk Province, the Great Zhou royal family!

As one of the four overlords of Dusk Province, the Great Zhou royal family had once produced an Emperor's Throne powerhouse. At that time, he had even established a huge imperial dynasty.

However, with the fall of this Emperor's Throne powerhouse, the imperial dynasty's luck had completely disappeared, causing the monkeys to scatter.

The descendants of that Emperor's Throne powerhouse had survived in the cracks. After thousands of years, they had actually made a huge family business in Dusk Province.

At this moment, in the Great Zhou royal family's residence.

On the jade-green island at the heart of the lake, an old man and a young man were fishing alone. It was as if the world was extremely peaceful.

If one took a closer look, they would see that it was Zhou Xinghe and a silver-haired old man. Compared to the latter's carefree demeanor, his words and actions were filled with charm.

Zhou Xinghe, on the other hand, was more impatient. From time to time, he would look up at the silver-haired old man beside him, wanting to say something but hesitating.

The silver-haired old man closed his eyes and said slowly, "Fishing is like cultivation. If your heart is not calm, you will not be able to become one with nature and heaven and earth …"

"Ancestor!"

In the end, Zhou Xinghe could not hold it in anymore, "Has there been any news from the three great elders?"

According to his estimations, the three great elders were all Fifth Revolution Martial Saints. If they joined forces, they could fight against a Seventh Revolution Martial Saint.

It was extremely easy to kill a person.

The silver-haired old man still had his eyes closed, "It's already an established fact, why should we care about the length of the process?"

"But …" Zhou Xinghe wanted to say something but hesitated, feeling a little uneasy.

At this moment, a black shadow flew over from afar. The other party knelt on one knee in front of the silver-haired old man, his lips moving slightly, "Ancestor, the three great elders' soul tablets have shattered!"

The moment these words were said, Zhou Xinghe was instantly dumbstruck.

The silver-haired old man suddenly opened his eyes. The entire river in front of him instantly churned, exploding into countless pillars of water that reached the sky.

The black shadow paused for a moment, then continued, "Not only that, even … even the Pill Guild has been destroyed … destroyed …"

Before he could finish speaking, the originally incomparably quiet Great Zhou royal family's residence suddenly rang with an ear-piercing alarm.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack!"



(PS: Chapter 3 has been updated for today!)

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