The First Saint of Alchemy

"Bang!"

With a loud noise, the two's moves collided.

The scene of Tang Yan being slapped away by a palm did not appear, but his body retreated half a step...that's all!

"Tang Yan is actually a congenital ninth-grade!"

"A congenital ninth-grade warrior can actually withstand the attack of a king-level third-grade warrior. Is Tang Yan's strength so terrifying?"

The onlookers were dumbfounded and stared at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

Shen Shan's heart was even more excited. When he first met Tang Yan, Tang Yan was still a Xuan-level warrior. In just over a year, Tang Yan rose directly to the congenital ninth-grade warrior at an incredible promotion speed.

If Tang Yan came from a top family, he could still understand it, but Tang Yan happened to come from the lower plane!

In today's world where high-quality resources are monopolized and divided by major forces, it is a foolish dream for children from poor families to stand out.

Tang Yan rode alone, but he was far ahead of the geniuses in the Northern Spirit Realm.

It is impossible to know how bumpy this journey was.

But if you look carefully, you will find that the whole journey is full of swords and blood.

Ye Liangchen's heart was pounding, and a deep fear flashed in his eyes.

Tang Yan, who is not inferior to the third-grade king, is so terrible. He actually tried to be an enemy of Tang Yan? He was lucky to be alive last time.

Mingze's eyes were also filled with inexplicable horror. The dark blue color that appeared in Tang Yan's palm method just now was wrapped in the domineering power of swallowing everything, which made him dare not underestimate it.

With Tang Yan's obstruction, Mo Lianshan arrived immediately and pushed a palm behind Mingze.

Mingze turned around in a hurry to deal with it, and then felt a chill on his back. Tang Yan actually launched a second wave of attacks.

Being attacked from both sides, Mingze immediately fell into a passive situation.

Whether it was Tang Yan or Mo Lianshan, he could suppress them steadily in a one-on-one fight.

But now if he focused on dealing with one person, the other would cause him fatal damage, and he could only deal with the two in a hurry.

Fight, can't beat. Escape, can't escape. Frustrated and uncomfortable!

I thought Tang Yan was only of the ninth grade of innate, and it was difficult for him to maintain a high burst output for a long time, but Tang Yan's spiritual power seemed endless, and he didn't show any signs of fatigue at all.

On the battlefield, the second elder was hit in the heart by a palm, and his qi was rapidly exhausted. The situation in Mingyou Valley was already on the decline.

Mingze knew that if he dragged on, he would really be unable to leave. His skin immediately turned red, and his aura instantly doubled.

The long sword appeared in Mingze's hand again, and a majestic aura emerged, and he slashed at Mo Lianshan fiercely.

Mo Lianshan was shocked. The power of this sword even surpassed the fourth grade of the king level, and he couldn't compete with it at all.

He didn't dare to take it hard, and his body retreated rapidly.

"I will settle the irreconcilable hatred with you one by one in the future!"

Mingze let out a long howl in sorrow, and just as he was about to dodge and retreat, he saw Tang Yan holding a sword and rushing towards him.

Mingze was a little confused. Even Mo Lianshan had to avoid the edge of his strength. What's wrong with this kid? He actually wanted to die?

Since you want to die, I will never let you go!

The long sword in his hand exuded a dazzling and strange light, and the sword energy slashed towards Tang Yan. Wherever the sword energy passed, sand and stones splashed to both sides, forming deep gullies.

On the top of the mountain, Shen Shan was tense and stared at the field. The spiritual power from his body made his robe move without wind, like a cheetah ready to go!

At the same time, on a rock, Zhu Jingkong, who was dressed in a black robe, had condensed a mysterious mark in his hand. If there was any mistake, Mingze would be killed instantly!

"Qi meridian change!"

Tang Yan's breath surged.

"Comrade!"

The Wuxie sword slashed without reservation.

Under the blessing of fearlessness and soul-refining fire, the world was suddenly filled with a vast fighting spirit.

Who said there was no clothes? I share the same robe with you!

The azure blue wind converged on the sword energy. This sword was no longer just a sword energy, but a mighty army, unstoppable, roaring towards Mingze.

When the sword energy collided with the sword energy, there was strangely no sound, but the air between heaven and earth seemed to solidify, making people's breathing choke.

Ka!

Rumble!

The dull sound was like rolling thunder, and then there was a loud "pop", and the two auras exploded, and the violent sword energy rushed in all directions, blowing the heaven-level warriors a little unsteady.

Thump thump!

Tang Yan was shocked by the recoil force and retreated two steps before he could stabilize his body.

Although Mingze did not move, his face was extremely pale, and it was obvious that he was not feeling well.

Shen Shan's face was full of disbelief at this moment. At this moment, Tang Yan's aura was not only not weaker than the king level, but this sword even triggered the power of heaven and earth. How many secrets did he hide?

"Elder Mo, let's go together!"

Tang Yan saw that Mingze's breath was unstable, and called Mo Lianshan, and the two immediately took advantage of the situation to chase.

Mingze had just used a secret method to improve his cultivation, but this secret method was not long-lasting. After the potential burst was consumed, his breath would become weak.

I thought that this sword could kill Tang Yan, and Mo Lianshan alone could not stop him, so Mingze attacked without reservation.

I didn't expect that Tang Yan was so terrifying that he actually blocked his strongest attack.

Mingze, whose secret method failed, immediately fell into a passive position.

With the concerted efforts of Tang Yan and Mo Lianshan, Mingze was killed by the sword in a short while.

Another king-level master of the Northern Spirit Realm fell!

The battle between the two sides also came to an end.

Before noon, the people of Mingyou Valley were slaughtered.

Noon.

The battlefield has been cleaned up.

A group of people gathered in a square in Mingyou Valley, and the spoils were clearly counted.

At the same time, there were dozens of children in the middle of the square.

The oldest was twelve or thirteen years old, and the youngest was only four or five years old. Many of them had hatred in their eyes.

"Grand Elder, these are the remnants of Mingyou Valley. How should we deal with them?" A deacon of the Mo family looked at the children with difficulty.

Mo Lianshan frowned slightly.

Although he wanted to cut the grass and root it out, there were many external forces around Mingyou Valley, and he had to consider the reputation of the Mo family.

If these children were really killed, the Mo family would probably be labeled as "bloodthirsty" and "devil sect", and even attract attacks from other forces.

Mo Lianshan glanced at Tang Yan and asked helplessly, "Mr. Tang, what do you think?"

Shen Shan and his group also watched with great interest, curious about what decision Tang Yan would make.

Is it decisive to kill or a woman's mercy?

Tang Yan pondered for a moment before ordering: "Take out weapons and candies, let the children choose, and then make a decision."

"Go!" Mo Lianshan's eyes lit up and he waved his hand to order.

The Mo family steward immediately did as he was told.

Some relatively mature children in Mingyou Valley saw the enemy asking them to make a choice, and immediately guessed some clues, and whispered to the people around them to choose candies later.

Soon, the results came out.

"Ninety-two people, sixteen of whom chose weapons, and seventy-six chose candies!" The Mo family steward reported.

"Mr. Tang, what should we do now? Should we release those who chose candies and kill those who chose weapons?" Mo Lianshan asked.

Tang Yan said lightly: "Tang's sword does not cut the old or the young!"

Everyone had different reactions on their faces when they heard this.

Some soft-hearted people only felt that Wen Ding was doing things openly and honestly, and they praised Wen Ding's approach.

There were also calm people who secretly laughed at Wen Ding's indecision and left hidden dangers for themselves.

Once the seeds of hatred take root, they will sprout and then grow wildly.

Although this group of children is not a big deal now, who can guarantee that they will not become a threat in a few decades?

In the history of the Northern Spirit Realm for tens of thousands of years, are there not many examples of people who were vengeful because of their soft hearts and left their young children behind?

Shen Shan and Zhu Jingkong sighed slightly, with a trace of disappointment in their eyes. Tang Yan is still too young, and kindness will become his biggest weakness.

"But Tang's knife can!"

Tang Yan took out a long knife from the storage ring and waved it forward gently. The sixteen people who chose weapons died immediately.

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Dear godfathers, the third brother has been delayed recently, and the updates have been a bit less these days. I will resume the updates after I am done with the work. It won't take too long, and I should be done by the end of the month. I would like to report to you all and thank you for your support along the way.