Soul Devouring Sword Master

"You, you just thought that today next year will be the anniversary of my death, right?"

Lin Xiao said calmly and walked slowly towards Wang Feng.

"How...how is it possible!"

Wang Feng's eyes widened, still in disbelief.

How could he have thought that Lin Xiao's strength had already surpassed the ninth level of the Earth Spirit Realm, and even a purple-faced assassin could be killed by him with one sword, let alone this iron prison.

Furthermore, the spirit-swallowing sword in his hand is a step sword, so it would be difficult to break through this iron prison.

Seeing Lin Xiao approaching, as if the god of death was approaching, Wang Feng was immediately frightened, turned around and ran away without thinking much.

Uh-huh!

In an instant, Lin Xiao caught up with Wang Feng, and the cold sword edge swept out.

"No--"

Feeling the threat of death, Wang Feng let out a desperate roar, but he was only a third-level alchemist with a cultivation level that did not even reach the Earth Spirit Realm, so he could not block the sword at all.

Phew!

The sword light flashed and Wang Feng's head fell to the ground.

Immediately, Lin Xiao turned around and rescued Wang Xin.

"Thank you, what do you call me?"

Wang Xin thanked him.

"Just call me Lin Xiao. You're welcome. Today is a clan meeting. Wang Ye and his son are threatening your brother with your life. Please hurry back with me."

Lin Xiao kept talking long and short.

"What! Despicable, shameless!"

Wang Xin yelled, her face extremely ugly, "Okay, I'll go with you, let's go back quickly!"

"Okay, hold me tight!"

With that, Lin Xiao grabbed Wang Xin's slender waist, and in a flash, left the secret room, left the ruined temple, and sped towards Dan City Yukong.

"At this time, the clan meeting has already started, so we must catch up!"

Wang Xin clenched her hands and looked anxious.

Lin Xiao also frowned, increased his speed to the extreme, and disappeared into a stream of light.

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An hour has passed and the clan meeting has been held for three rounds.

In the first round of refining the seven-star elixir, two people were eliminated. In the second round of refining the fourth-level mid-grade elixir, five people were eliminated. In the third round, nine people were eliminated.

Now, there are still sixteen people left.

"The fourth round, refining the fourth-level top-grade elixir, the Colorful Pill!"

Wang Wei announced.

Hearing this, many of the remaining sixteen people's expressions changed slightly. The Colorful Pill is not simple. Although it is only a fourth-level top-grade pill, the refining process is very complicated, and the fire requirements are also very demanding. There are some flaws. , it may fail.

At the next fourth round, there are only two materials for alchemy.

"start!"

After the words fell, many people frowned and did not take action for a while.

There were only two people, Wang Fan and Wang Jie, both of whom were skillful in their techniques and without any hesitation, they immediately started refining the elixir.

As time passed by, others began to refine pills one after another. After all, time was limited, and if they hesitated any longer, there would be no hope at all.

Before I knew it, half an hour passed.

The results of the alchemy came out.

A total of only six people have successfully refined it and will compete in the final round.

"For the last round, let's take a short break. It will start in ten minutes!"

Wang Wei announced.

So, the remaining six people sat cross-legged to regain their strength.

At this time, Wang Jie deliberately walked to Wang Fan, sat down cross-legged, and said with a slightly raised corner of his mouth, "Cousin, it seems that I haven't seen you for more than a year. Isn't your alchemy making progress?"

Wang Fan closed his eyes slightly and meditated quietly, saying nothing.

Seeing this, Wang Jie was not angry, he just sneered and said, "It's a pity that you are destined to lose to me in this clan meeting. Don't forget, that girl is still in my hands. If you get the third One, I can guarantee that you brothers and sisters will never see each other again in this life!"

Wang Jie used his spiritual energy to transmit these last few words, so no one else heard them.

"You beast, she is your cousin!"

Wang Fan suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Wang Jie. If eyes could kill, Wang Jie would have died a thousand times.

"Haha, so are you. She's just a cousin, not a biological sister. Life or death has nothing to do with me. Even if she is a biological sister, she will die if she interferes with my plans!"

"Think about it carefully, whether the young master's position is more important or your sister's life is more important, hum."

After finishing, Wang Jie stood up, returned to his seat, closed his eyes and rested, with a slight arc at the corner of his mouth.

Creak...

Wang Fan clenched his fists tightly and made a loud crunching sound. His eyes turned red for a long time, but then he let out a long sigh.

Soon, ten minutes are up.

"In the last round, the assessment begins. It takes half an hour to refine the elixir. The final ranking will be determined based on the time and grade of the elixir."

After the words fell, the last six people came to the alchemy furnace and started refining.

Yu Dan, a fifth-level middle-grade elixir, is more difficult than the previous seven-color elixir, but it is not difficult for Wang Fanlai. Half an hour is enough for him to refine three batches of elixirs.

However, his sister is in the hands of others, and in his heart, her life is more important than anything else. However, if the position of young master is taken away, the consequences will also be serious.

For a moment, Wang Fan fell into an extremely entangled state and stood motionless in front of the alchemy furnace.

"What's going on? With Fan'er's level, this Yu Dan shouldn't be a problem. Why is he standing there in a daze?"

On one side, Wang Wei frowned and said worriedly.

Wang Ye, who was next to him, had an inexplicable smile on his face.