The First Saint of Alchemy

Chapter 593 If I don’t go to hell, who will?

Jun-level ninth grade?

Feeling Tang Yan's power, Nie Fan's eyes were full of shock.

He has such a cultivation at such a young age, and this boy's future achievements are limitless.

In an instant, Nie Fan's murderous intentions were everywhere.

He wanted to help Yaogu eradicate Wending, this is a life-and-death feud. If he is allowed to grow, it is likely to become a great disaster.

He must not be left alive!

Snap!

A long whip rushed towards the sword light with a violent breath like a galloping dragon.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the long whip immediately dispersed the vast sword energy.

Tang Yan's figure stepped back three steps, and his eyes became more solemn.

Nie Fan and Tian Mei's pupils shrank at the same time. This kid is only Jun-level ninth grade, but he can withstand the full force of the Saint-level seventh grade?

"Heavenly Thunder Cage!"

Nie Fan did not hesitate, the long whip was like a spirit snake flying, and a huge cage covered Tang Yan.

The cage carried a mighty momentum, giving Tang Yan a sense of oppression that the sky was about to collapse.

The fire of creation suddenly ignited at this moment, and the huge cage instantly dissipated into nothingness.

Then, Nie Fan felt that the surrounding environment suddenly changed, the sky and the earth began to rotate, and the air flow around him was turbulent, as if to tear him apart.

Formation martial arts?

Nie Fan was shocked. When did this formation martial arts appear?

The long whip in his hand swung, turning into whip shadows all over the sky, but it was just enough to offset the power of the world.

Nie Fan had no choice but to sacrifice his own life god.

A dark purple long whip appeared in the void and swung around.

"Snap!"

The crisp sound of the long whip echoed in the formation, and the formation suddenly cracked.

A gleam of contempt flashed in Nie Fan's eyes. A ninth-grade formation martial artist was also worthy of trapping himself?

The life god whip was swung again, and the whip in his hand also hit the surroundings.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the formation was shattered.

However, Nie Fan didn't have time to be happy. The familiar crushing force came again, and his heart sank suddenly. How could it be?

After finally breaking the formation again, it was still the familiar crushing force.

After ten consecutive times, Nie Fan's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

This crushing force is endless, and there is no hope at all! If this goes on, he will be exhausted sooner or later.

Just when he was depressed, Tang Yan suddenly swung the heavy sword in his hand outside the formation.

"Cangsheng!"

The heavy sword was mighty, seemingly slow but actually fast, and slashed towards Nie Fan along the gap of the formation.

Nie Fan was resisting the crushing force between heaven and earth, and was suddenly swept by a vast sword energy. The shield on his body shattered with a sound, and the whole person was bloody and fell to the ground gasping for breath, losing his combat effectiveness.

Tian Mei's eyelids twitched. This kid's combat power cannot be taken lightly. Even she was not sure that she could kill Tang Yan.

Tang Yan waved his hand to remove the formation, and a soul thought Gu hit Nie Fan's body.

Under Tian Mei's envious eyes, Tang Yan stretched out his hand: "Give me the storage ring!"

Nie Fan obediently handed over the storage ring, and Tang Yan saw the supplies inside, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

This guy's supplies are no less than Tian Mei's.

In addition to the elixir, Tang Yan looted all other items, returned the ring, and ordered: "You two stay here, and if someone comes, subdue them directly, and then send me a signal."

"Yes!" Nie Fan and Ju Shanhai agreed.

Tang Yan didn't stay for long, waved his hand and took Tian Mei away.

"What are your plans next?" Tang Yan asked.

"Catch spirit beasts and earn elixirs." Tian Mei pouted depressedly: "I haven't had any enemies for 20 years, and it's not as easy as you to make money!"

"People should be down-to-earth. Don't always think about taking shortcuts at a young age. It's not good for cultivation. The right way of life is vicissitudes!" Tang Yan smiled and comforted.

Tian Mei thought it made sense at first, but then she thought of Tang Yan who was less than 20 years old, and she immediately got angry: "You take a lot of shortcuts. After robbing Ju Shanhai, you robbed Nie Fan! My storage ring was also swept by you!"

"I'm afraid you will be content with the status quo and not make progress. I'm really worried.

As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who will? Let me take the shortcut alone, and I will bear the consequences alone!" Tang Yan shook his head and sighed: "Noble like the wind, always with me! Gentlemen among people are nothing more than this!"

Tian Mei wanted to stab Tang Yan to death with a sword, and said unhappily: "You might as well change your name to 'Tang Youli'!"

Tang Yan smiled and said: "By the way, I'll give you a chance to make a fortune."

"What opportunity?" Tian Mei became interested.

Tang Yan induced: "This time, the action of Yaogu is under the guise of Chaosheng Pavilion. You go to Chaosheng Pavilion and destroy this place directly in six days. I, Wending, will be responsible for this action.

Chaosheng Pavilion has dominated the Northern Spirit Realm for many years and is rich in resources. You can turn from a tenant to a wealthy businessman in one wave.

Do you want to take this shortcut?"

Although Tianmei was tempted, she showed a look of disgust on her face: "I will work for you illegally and thank you later?"

"One condition!" Tang Yan threw another big move.

"Deal!" Tianmei's mood suddenly brightened. Now there are only six conditions left, and the dawn of settlement is just around the corner. She said excitedly: "I'm going to work illegally, goodbye!"

"Be careful." Tang Yan reminded seriously.

"You too." Tianmei instructed, and her breath disappeared, and she flew away.

Tang Yan communicated with the Void Bead and instantly returned to Wending.

Five days later.

Tang Yan received the signal from the Gu and brought people to Sanfeng Cliff.

At this moment, there were sixty people tied up on the ground, all of them were seriously injured. Tang Yan implanted the sub-gu into the captives' sea of ​​consciousness and ordered: "Elder Ju, wait until their injuries recover a little, and you lead the people to act according to the plan and directly attack Wen Ding."

"Yes!" Ju Shanhai bowed his hands and accepted the order.

In the last battle, Yaogu lost six people. Tang Yan turned around and selected six people to make up the number before leaving.

Back to the gang, Tang Yan informed everyone how to cooperate.

It was just past noon.

A group of people rushed towards Wen Ding with great momentum.

Outside the gate of Wen Ding Mountain, the alchemists who came to study looked at the people coming, and their hearts were shocked.

There were a total of ninety-two people, thirty of whom were king-level warriors and sixty high-grade kings!

There were also two people whose strength could not be seen through, and they might have reached the saint level.

"Who are these people? They look like Wen Ding's enemies."

"They look aggressive and malicious!"

"Can Wen Ding hold on?"

Everyone was talking about it, and at the same time they were worried about Wen Ding.

The middle-aged man in the lead shouted: "The master of Mingyou Valley is a close friend of the master of Chaosheng Pavilion. I just heard the bad news recently that the master of Ming Valley was brutally killed by Wen Ding.

The foundation he worked hard to build was also occupied by Wen Ding!

Today, my pavilion will avenge Mingyou Valley and comfort the spirit of the master of Ming Valley in heaven!

Please do not get close to me. As long as you are within the attack range, no matter who you are, you will be regarded as Wen Ding's accomplices!

Brothers, kill!"

As the middle-aged man gave an order, everyone rushed into Wen Ding.

When everyone rushed into the mountain gate, the mountain protection formation was slowly activated, isolating the connection with the outside world.

Although the alchemists outside wanted to find out the truth, they were blocked by the formation and could only wait for the result.

Across the formation, they could hear the vibration of "bang bang bang", and they were frightened for a moment.

The fight inside was fierce enough!

Two hours later.

An old man in ragged clothes and blood all over his body rushed out of the Wen Ding in a panic and fled quickly to the north.

Feeling the breath of the old man, some people exclaimed: "Saint-level strong man!"

At this moment, the mountain protection formation of Wen Ding finally stopped. Everyone looked closely and saw that the inside of Wen Ding was in order and peaceful, as if nothing had just happened.

Fang Xuan stood high in the sky, and a clear voice came: "Sorry, I frightened you all.

The matter has been investigated clearly. The Chaosheng Pavilion of the Demon Sect coveted the recipe of Wending Pill. In the name of revenge for Mingyou Valley, it gathered two Saints, thirty Lords and sixty Kings, trying to completely control Wending.

However, this power is not enough to run wild in Wending, and the trouble has been resolved.

Please rest assured, there is no need to worry about safety in Wending."

Hearing Fang Xuan's words, everyone couldn't help but take a breath.

Two Saints, thirty Lords, sixty Kings... This lineup was easily controlled by Wending?

It seems that Wending's background is far from as simple as it seems!

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