Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

The elder’s Seven-day Soul Loss Fragrance evidently repelled most of the greedy ones, but there were still some who wouldn’t give up.

Among them was the spoiled young man who bid against the elder.

The spoiled young man was surrounded by a layer of blue light, while the white-haired elder beside him did not even employ Protective Gang Qi and directly walked in the space where the fragrance spread, without any reaction.

This pair, young and old, strode towards the mysterious elder, stopping ten steps away from him.

”Bang!”

The spoiled young man stomped on the head of a Martial Artist who had fallen to the ground, crushing it until the brains splattered—a truly gruesome sight.

Anger flashed in the mysterious elder’s eyes. He had used the Seven-day Soul Loss Fragrance to avoid taking lives, yet this spoiled young man acted so viciously from the start; his evil heart was evident.

”Old man, I’m giving you a chance!”

The spoiled young man took a condescending stance, coldly staring at the mysterious elder, ”Here are fifteen billion Upper Grade Elemental Crystals. You leave the Glazed Fire Tree behind, making friends with me from now on, how about it?”

The mysterious elder shook his head with a smile, ”The Glazed Fire Tree is of great use to me. Sorry, I cannot give it to you!”

”Hmph!”

Cold light flashed in the spoiled young man’s eyes, ”You refuse when offered courtesy!”

He was about to strike, but was stopped by the white-haired swordsman beside him, ”Young Master, don’t act recklessly.”

The white-haired swordsman looked at the elder opposite, bowed with hands clasped, and said lightly, ”This esteemed Dao brother, the Glazed Fire Tree is of special value to my Azure Blue Fire Clan. I ask you to give our Azure Blue Fire Clan some face. We of the Azure Blue Fire Clan would be very grateful.”

Remarkably, the white-haired swordsman mentioned the Azure Blue Fire Clan three times in one breath, causing many Martial Artists hidden in the dark to leave dejectedly.

The Azure Blue Fire Clan is a particularly special force within the West Sword Domain.

Because they are the legendary Divine Race!

General forces, even the Three Great Sword Mansions, dare not easily offend the Divine Race.

”The Azure Blue Fire Clan?”

However, Yeu Junyao showed a hint of disdain, ”The Azure Blue Divine Race compared to our Jiuli Divine Race is just trash. How dare they use this to bluff people?”

Ling Feng shook his head with a smile, only Yeu Junyao dared to speak like this.

Yet, the mysterious elder seemed unimpressed and continued to shake his head, ”As I said, this Glazed Fire Tree will not be handed to anyone.”

”Brother West!”

Anger surged in the spoiled young man’s eyes. He broke free from the white-haired swordsman’s grasp, surrounded by blue flames, and launched a punch encased in Lan Yan fiercely at the mysterious elder.

The temperature of Lan Yan is even hotter than ordinary Abnormal Fires. In an instant, as waves of heat swept through, even the surrounding forest began to crackle and burn.

”Such tyrannical flames!”

Ling Feng’s eyelids twitched; although the mysterious elder’s poison was formidable, should he be approached, it would...

Though Alchemists possess great wealth, they generally do not have strong combat abilities, particularly in close combat.

Ling Feng was an exception.

And the Azure Blue Fire Clan’s youth was evidently gifted. If he truly approached, the mysterious elder would suffer greatly.

Considering this, Ling Feng quickly employed his movement technique, his figure flickering, landing before the elder. Though hasty, in revealing the Power of Hundred Dragons in a single step that caused a huge commotion, the Azure Blue Fire Clan’s youth hesitated for a moment.

And in that moment of hesitation, Ling Feng already charged in.

Boom!

Blue fire clashed against Swallowing Flame.

Fire exploded, and both Ling Feng and the Azure Blue Fire Clan youth retreated several steps, Ling Feng prevailing in strength while the fire clan youth excelled in tyrannical Flame Rule Power.

”Hmm?”

Pushed back by a fist, surprise and anger flashed in the Azure Blue Fire Clan youth’s eyes, coldly staring at Ling Feng, ”Kid, who are you?”

Ling Feng took a deep breath, using Swallowing Flame to dissolve the invading blue fire, yet paid no heed to the fire clan youth, instead turning to the mysterious elder, nodding slightly, ”Senior, are you alright?”

The elder regarded Ling Feng with a glance, then revealed a faint smile, ”It turns out to be the young friend who recognized the Scorpion Fruit’s preciousness. You must be of the Alchemy Dao?”

Indeed!

Ling Feng brightened up; this mysterious elder was indeed an Alchemist.

”In front of a senior, my mere skills are insignificant.”

Ling Feng smiled and said, ”If given the chance, I hope to learn from you.”

”Lowly scum!”

The fire clan youth saw Ling Feng conversing with the elder, seemingly ignoring him completely, eyes flared with anger, arrogantly wielding blue flames, attacking Ling Feng again.

”Senior, I’ll handle this brat first, then talk more!”

Ling Feng took a deep breath, finally turning to face the youth, coldly saying, ”I advise you to go back where you came from; otherwise, you’ll regret it!”

”Kid, you’re truly bold! What do you think you are? Do you know what the Divine Race means? How can your lowly bloodline understand what true strength is!”

The fire clan youth glared at Ling Feng’s flames with rage. A mere lower-class commoner possessed flames comparable to Azure Fire.

He could not accept this.

”Really?”

Ling Feng shook his head, ”Then take my ordinary punch!”

Ling Feng slightly raised his hand, a domineering Swallowing Flame swept out, simultaneously condensing a hundred Dragon Elephant Divine Power on the Fist Edge.

”Scum, courting death!”

The fire clan youth, seeing Ling Feng’s disdain, flared with anger, throwing his fist at Ling Feng, planning a fist-to-fist confrontation.

”Young Master, retreat quickly!”

Yet the white-haired elder noticed, Ling Feng’s seemingly ordinary punch wielded world-shattering might.

He hurriedly warned, but the fire clan youth was too arrogant, utterly disbelieving that his Azure Fire could fall to Ling Feng’s flames.

”Awful!”

The white-haired elder muttered inwardly, attempting intervention, but was enveloped by an invisible pressure, immobilized.

”In a clash of youngsters, do you, old man, intend to intervene?”

A sturdy figure suddenly descended from the sky; a towering bald man, draped in yellow robes, belly protruding, holding a Palm Leaf Fan, beamed at the white-haired swordsman.

The bald man’s aura was terrifying; even the white-haired swordsman felt as if his throat was seized, unable to move.

”You... You...”

The white-haired swordsman was struck with astonishment, a horrifying thought surfacing in his mind.

”Old Chang, if not for my kindness following, wouldn’t you be a corpse now?”

The bald man chuckled, glancing at the mysterious elder.

”Cough cough cough...”

The mysterious elder coughed severely, ”Since when did you, Xiao Xiao’er, dare claim to be kind-hearted?”