Dragon God Supreme

Chapter 526: Chapter 526 Unbearable Chapter 526: Chapter 526 Unbearable “You little punk, what did you say? How dare you accuse us of flaunting our age?”

“How dare you look down on us Alchemists! How dare you insult us!”

“You’ve got some nerve, you little brat, calling us old bastards! Are you looking to die?”

Liu Qingyang’s tirade immediately provoked the numerous Alchemists and powerhouses on the fifth floor, their faces distorted with ferocity and their killing intent soaring, all seemingly eager to tear Liu Qingyang to shreds.

However, they were in the Fairy Sea Tower, where none dared to take action lightly.

“What’s the matter? Can’t handle being called out? I’m calling out you bunch of troublemakers who think too highly of yourselves, you old bastards! You don’t like it, do you? Well, I’m goddamn displeased too! What have I done to provoke you? Is stepping outside and eating shit something to curse about? You want to fight? This is Fairy Sea Tower, I’d like to see which one of you has the guts to make a move!” Liu Qingyang cursed out the crowd at the top of his lungs.

“Who dares to fight? Come on! Just try it!” Liu Qingyang roared furiously, lifting up a dish and pointing at the crowd.

Liu Qingyang was at the end of his rope.

His barrage of insults had left the Alchemists and powerhouses speechless.

Feng Wuchen, Bei Dou Yan, and Miao Qingqing all looked towards Liu Qingyang in utter astonishment, never expecting that Liu Qingyang’s words could be as sharp as knives, cutting deep into the heart.

The room fell deadly silent as everyone stared at Liu Qingyang in shock and disbelief, astonished at his biting words.

The Alchemists and powerhouses within the range of Liu Qingyang’s insults glared at him with murderous intent, their sullen and ferocious expressions revealing the extent of their anger.

“Ignorant fool!” an angry Fifth-Rank Alchemist spat viciously as a surge of momentum erupted.

With a fierce glance at the Alchemists, Liu Qingyang shouted angrily, “If you dare, make your move. I seriously doubt you have the guts to strike a blow in the Fairy Sea Tower! Come on, try to kill me, you’re so powerful, aren’t you? So qualified? I’ll stand right here, let’s see who has the nerve!”

“Are you the formidable one? Or you? Have the guts to kill me, will you? If you don’t have the balls, then shut the hell up! Can’t these dishes shut you up?” Liu Qingyang pointed and cursed at them one by one, as brazen as could be.

Liu Qingyang’s rant was indeed invigorating, but it also offended many.

But Liu Qingyang was not afraid; without some confidence, he wouldn’t dare to be so arrogantly defiant.

“Well done in your scolding!” Feng Wuchen said with a smile as he ate.

“They were asking for it,” shrugged Bei Dou Yan.

“You smug little brats, you won’t be pleased for long. Offending Alchemists, just wait for your death!” a Fourth-Rank Alchemist snarled menacingly, wanting nothing more than to devour Liu Qingyang alive.

“Once the Alchemy conference is over, don’t even dream of leaving Tianhai City alive!” a powerhouse of the Heavenly Human Realm’s Sixth Layer threatened sinisterly.

“Foolish juniors!” many shook their heads.

“If you’ve got the guts, act now; if not, shut up!” Liu Qingyang said disdainfully.

Nie Fengyun and others like the Family Head of the Jiang family couldn’t help but snicker in secret. With so many not to provoke, these people had to mess with Feng Wuchen and company, a truly suicidal move.

Given Feng Wuchen’s status, even if he took action in the Fairy Sea Tower, no one would dare to do anything to him, not even the Eighth-Rank Alchemist Tianxianzi.

The fifth floor finally quieted down, the Alchemists and powerhouses stopped speaking, but their fierce and murderous gazes were still fixed on Liu Qingyang and his companions.

Feng Wuchen and his friends just focused on eating, not even sparing a glance, which only infuriated everyone even more.

However, there was nothing they could do; this was the Fairy Sea Tower after all.

Indeed, not everyone is a genius with a transcendent status like Zhuge Liancheng and Duan Moming.

On the seventh floor of Fairy Sea Tower, many powerful Alchemists, led by Tianxianzi, as well as supremely influential figures had all gathered here.

The Alchemy competition this time was organized by none other than Tianxianzi himself.

Tianxianzi, in his white robe, with white hair and beard, had a lean face that bristled with the air of a daoist immortal.

Tianxianzi, an Eighth-Grade Alchemist, had attained the Sixth Layer of the Tianji Realm. Not to mention in Illusion Sea Realm, even in the entire Wuji Domain, he had a transcendent status, on an equal footing with Zhang Wufeng.

“Master Zhang, has the Pill Emperor who treated Yanran’s meridians arrived? Do you know who it might be?” Tianxianzi quietly inquired, his gaze sweeping towards the other Alchemists who were conversing at their tables.

“He has arrived, right here at the Fairy Sea Tower,” Zhang Wufeng nodded slightly.

“Oh? Is that so?” Tianxianzi suddenly became excited.

“The Hall Master is on the fifth floor of the Fairy Sea Tower, but the Hall Master does not wish for others to know his identity, so I have made arrangements for him on the fifth floor,” said Han Kun, adding to the conversation.

“I see. I really want to meet this Pill Emperor prodigy,” Tianxianzi nodded, his elderly eyes filled with anticipation and excitement.

“When the time comes, after boarding the ship, you will naturally get to meet him,” Han Kun said with a smile.

Tianxianzi touched his white beard and laughed, “When we board the ship later, arrange a cabin of the highest grade for the Pill Emperor and his company.”

“Master Zhang, is this person truly at the level of a Pill Emperor?” asked a Seventh-Grade Alchemist, somewhat incredulous.

“One-Thought Pill Concoction, extremely remarkable,” Zhang Wufeng spoke indifferently, his old face showing a hint of pride.

Zhang Wufeng did not reveal too much information.

As time passed, it came time to board the ship, and a magnificent large ship had already stopped at the dock.

“Such a huge ship! A palace is built on the ship,” Liu Qingyang’s eyes widened in awe as he looked through the window on the fifth floor at the large ship docked by the coast.

People gradually left the Fairy Sea Tower, with Tianxianzi and others leading the way downstairs, followed closely by those from the sixth floor. The hierarchical departure, from high to low, was a mark of status.

Mo Ling’er, along with many Alchemists and strong characters like Zhuge Liancheng, descended the stairs not realizing they had just missed Feng Wuchen and his company; it was a near miss.

Many Alchemists and strong figures formed a line to board the ship, greeted by maids. The ship had cabins ranked as Tian, Di, Xuan, and Huang, from highest to lowest, with the highest-grade cabins naturally reserved for the prestigious and mighty Alchemists and supreme powerhouses.

The notable individuals from the sixth floor were arranged in Di-grade cabins, the people from the fifth and fourth floors in Xuan-grade cabins, and the rest in Huang-grade cabins, which also reflected the hierarchy of status.

In Feng Wuchen’s hand was the pass for a highest-grade cabin, given to him by Han Kun.

But as Feng Wuchen and his group boarded the ship, they bumped into Mo Ling’er.

“Brother Zhuge…” Mo Ling’er turned around and called out, just as she happened to glimpse Feng Wuchen and Ling Xiaoxiao boarding the ship. Mo Ling’er’s pretty face first showed surprise.

A moment later, Mo Ling’er’s pretty face suddenly turned as cold as frost.

“Ling’er, what’s wrong?” Sensing something, Zhuge Liancheng turned to Mo Ling’er’s frosty face and inquired, following her gaze.

Just as Feng Wuchen boarded the ship and looked up, his eyes met Mo Ling’er’s.

Feng Wuchen was also somewhat surprised; their gazes collided, creating a slightly strange atmosphere.