Chapter 91 The Flowers that I Waited for Have All Wilted!

"Wuming, seven-patterned Explosive Spirit Pill."

"Feng Ling, nine-patterned Explosive Spirit Pill."

"Jiuxiao Holy Land, Feng Ling wins!"

Although he was reluctant to believe what was happening before his eyes, the elder of Chiyang Holy Land who presided over the alchemy competition still spoke slowly.

The silent square exploded in an instant!

"Fuck~Nine-patterned Explosive Spirit Pill!"

"Nine-patterned pill, nine-patterned pill!!!"

"Although it is only a pill for the Lingguang Realm, it is too outrageous that the pill has nine patterns!"

"Hiss! This woman is even stronger than Chu Yang of Jiuxiao Holy Land. Did that guy refine a nine-patterned Explosive Spirit Pill when he was in the Foundation Establishment Realm?"

A saint son who mainly refines pills in Tianlei Palace murmured, he was dumbfounded.

Not only him, but all the alchemists present were dumbfounded.

Even Wang Zhan took a deep breath and calmed down his excitement and shock.

"Uncle Master, you are the best!!!"

Ye Meng'er cheered beside him, her face flushed with excitement, even happier than when she won.

"Awesome!"

"As expected of our Jiuxiao Holy Land!"

"Let that kid pretend again, he will be struck by lightning, fuck!"

In the stands, Xiao Zhang danced with joy, unable to control himself.

"Nine Pattern Explosive Spirit Pill?"

"Impossible, how is it possible?"

"Absolutely impossible!"

Wuming roared, his face showing an expression of disbelief, the look in his eyes was complicated and full of murderous intent.

If he could accept losing to Chu Yang, then he would never accept losing to an unknown girl in the Foundation Establishment Realm.

At this moment, Wuming even had murderous intent towards Feng Ling in his heart.

This trace of murderous intent was obviously caught by the elder beside him, his face sank, and he shouted softly.

"Wuming!!!"

A resounding voice rang in Wuming's ears, shattering the murderous intent in Wuming's heart.

If Wuming really attacked Feng Ling at this critical moment, he was sure that Dan Emperor Sun Qingfeng would be furious. Although he was in their Chiyang Holy Land, the influence of a Dan Emperor would directly cause a huge earthquake in Chiyang Holy Land.

After all, with Sun Qingfeng's character, who would not think well of him if he had been helped by him or bought Saint-level elixirs from him?

Among these former Saint-level strongmen, there are also those who have broken through the Saint-level and become stronger.

If Sun Qingfeng had a conflict with their Chiyang Holy Land, these guys would not all stand on Sun Qingfeng's side, but there would definitely be some or even many of them.

Don't forget that there is Jiuxiao Holy Land behind Sun Qingfeng.

Therefore, while scolding, the elder of Chiyang Holy Land secretly cursed Wuming in his heart, saying that he was a useless piece of mud, and he obviously looked down on Wuming.

Wuming was also awakened by this sound, and then his face and eyes became extremely complicated, and then he left without saying a word.

In this situation, is he still planning to be laughed at by others if he stays?

Suddenly, an invisible wave swept through the space, making all the strong men present feel moved.

The elders of Jiuxiao Holy Land on the main stand suddenly changed their expressions, and then their figures leaped into the sky.

"Demon cub! What a courage!!"

A violent killing intent emerged on Su He's face, and the whole person was like a gunpowder barrel, releasing an explosive breath from his body. At the same time, the other elders of Jiuxiao Holy Land and the deans of the four colleges all discovered the shocking changes in Jiuxiao Holy Land.

In an instant, everyone entered the dragon-headed ship, and Su He waved his hand to bring all the disciples of Jiuxiao Holy Land into the ship.

The next second, the dragon-headed ship shook violently, tearing the space directly and heading towards Jiuxiao Holy Land.

Although they could also move, the East Wasteland was so big that the fluctuations of Jiuxiao Holy Land had now reached Chiyang Holy Land, and it was obviously a while ago.

The dragon-headed ship was a tool for traveling, and it could break through the void for long-distance movement, so riding on the dragon-headed ship was undoubtedly the best choice.

As for why they took all the disciples away, it was obvious that everyone did not dare to trust Chiyang Holy Land 100%.

After all, these disciples of their own were the seeds of the future. If they were secretly manipulated by those guys and their foundation was damaged in advance, wouldn’t it be equivalent to digging up the roots of their Jiuxiao Holy Land?

Although everyone was a human race, it was hard to say when interests came first and when friendship came first between forces.

The sudden departure of Jiuxiao Holy Land made all the disciples in the square confused.

They obviously did not have the strength to detect the shock of the East Wasteland.

But the elders of the major forces were different.

At this time, the great elder of the Blazing Sun Holy Land, Lie Ri, stood up and glanced at everyone present.

"Everyone, the demon race has always kept its distance from us in the East Wasteland."

"Today, they dared to attack the Jiuxiao Holy Land, and tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, they might attack all the major forces present here."

"So, there's no need to say more, right?"

Elder Lie Ri looked at the strong men from various forces, and a hint of divine light flashed in his eyes.

The next moment, he took a step forward, bursting out the power of a saint, and headed towards the direction of Jiuxiao Holy Land.

At the same time, all the strong men present also entered their own travel tools and headed straight for Jiuxiao Holy Land.

They didn't have the cultivation of a saint, so their speed was definitely not as fast as Lie Ri.

In the void, the dragon-headed ship turned into a stream of light, crossing the endless space every second.

The East Wasteland was so big that even if a saint wanted to cross the East Wasteland in a very short time, it would be impossible. Even if the speed of the dragon-headed ship was no less than that of a saint, it would be unknown if he wanted to get back in time.

In the dragon-headed ship, everyone's face was covered with a cloud.

The expressions of Su He and other elders were even more ugly.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a terrifying power that could tear apart the heaven and earth descended from the sky and headed straight for the dragon-headed ship.

Its power was so strong that it had even reached the realm of high-level saints.

"Demon race!!!"

"How dare you!"

When the enemies met, they were extremely jealous. All the elders in the semi-saint realm burst out with powerful forces and rushed directly to the power in the sky.

However, saints are saints, not to mention that among all the people present, there was no war saint who could match the saints.

Even if there were more semi-saints, they would become so small under that power that could penetrate the sky and the earth.

"Don't overestimate your own abilities, you are trying to stop a chariot with a mantis arm!"

In front of the demon race masters, there was a demon race master with a lion head and a human body. He exuded a terrifying aura and was obviously a master who had walked far beyond the saint realm.

Between his gestures, the space twisted and torn, and even the heaven and earth of the East Wasteland shook.

"Abandon the ship!"

Inside the dragon-headed ship, Su He looked very ugly. The opponent's strength was obviously beyond their expectations. You know, the dragon-headed ship can also withstand the power of the saints, but the opponent is a high-level saint, as if he had calculated their strength ratio.

"Bang!"

Before the voice fell completely, Su He felt a slap on his head.

"Abandon what!"

"The flowers that the old man waited for have all withered, and these monsters just came out. It's really boring."

A figure suddenly appeared in front of everyone, making their eyes light up.