Dragon God Supreme

Chapter 893: Chapter 893: Demon Clan Powerhouse Chapter 893: Chapter 893: Demon Clan Powerhouse “Boom boom boom!”

“Buzz buzz!”

Before Feng Wuchen could complete the elixir, a terrifying black palm print ruthlessly slammed onto the plaza. The deafening thunderous noise shook everything, and unbridled waves of destructive energy furiously swept out, shaking the entire Holy Soul Academy.

“Brother Feng!”

“Hall Master!”

“Alliance Hierarch!”

Seeing that Feng Wuchen didn’t resist and continued his alchemy, Ling Xiaoxiao and the others became immensely worried.

All the cultivators from various powerful forces and the students were in a state of panic.

“Swoosh swoosh swoosh!”

The Divinity Transformation Realm experts of the Holy Soul Academy swiftly moved to the edges of the plaza, gathering their power to block this destructive energy.

Fortunately, they appeared in time; otherwise, the energy could have spread from the plaza, causing untold casualties.

The plaza was enveloped in thick smoke, and no one knew the condition of Feng Wuchen and the two others.

Concerned and anxious eyes, like those of Tianxianzi and others, were all focused on the plaza.

“Hmph! Truly overestimating yourselves! How dare you underestimate me!” Tian Gu sneered viciously.

As the destructive energy gradually dissipated, the whole place fell silent, and anxious gazes were fixed on the spot where Feng Wuchen and the others had been.

When the smoke finally cleared, the plaza was empty–the figures of Feng Wuchen and the two others, as well as all the pill furnaces, had disappeared.

“They’re up there!” Tianxianzi shouted loudly, sensing the potent aura of the elixir.

“The elixir is still there!” Wang Jiuzhong immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as everyone saw the figures of Feng Wuchen and the two others, the crowd instantly boiled over, cheering loudly as their worry and tension vanished in an instant.

“He actually dodged it! And the pill furnace isn’t destroyed!” Tian Gu’s face turned incredibly grim.

“Complete the Elixir!”

Above the plaza, Feng Wuchen suddenly shouted explosively, rapidly forming hand seals, with Ye Tianwei and Yang Yun Qing mimicking his movements exactly.

“Bang bang bang!”

As Feng Wuchen’s shout ended, three muffled sounds echoed simultaneously, and the lids of the three pill furnaces were flung open. An immensely powerful elixir aura crazily surged out, sparking a dazzling blue light, extremely blinding, as if a priceless treasure had emerged.

“It’s too late now!” Tian Gu’s expression drastically changed.

The opening of the pill furnace lids meant that Feng Wuchen had successfully crafted the elixirs, and now it was too late to destroy the pill furnaces.

At this moment, everyone held their breath, sensing three extremely powerful elixir auras.

The strength of the elixir aura stunned everyone present.

“Three Tianxuan Qingxu Pills! What an intense aura!” Wang Jiuzhong’s face stiffened, deeply shocked.

“Is this really a Seventh-Grade Pill? The aura is even stronger than an Eighth-Grade Pill!” Han Kun and Xia Yunxuan were extremely shocked, seeing Feng Wuchen produce such high-quality Seventh-Grade Pills for the first time.

“The aura of the elixir is even stronger than Tian Gu’s Seventh-Grade Pill. Even though they are both Tianxuan Qingxu Pills, the difference is so huge.” Tianxianzi was so shocked that his face went blank.

All the cultivators present could clearly feel the strong aura of the elixir emanating from the sky, obviously stronger than the Tianxuan Qingxu Pills crafted by Tian Gu.

However, what shocked them even more was that Feng Wuchen was crafting the elixir while also controlling Ye Tianwei and Yang Yun Qing to craft the pills, producing three Tianxuan Qingxu Pills with identical auras!

Ye Tianwei and Yang Yun Qing were already petrified on the spot, their eyes wide open, unblinkingly staring at the Elixir in front of their own Pill Furnace.

Such powerful alchemy prowess, who would believe it if not seen with their own eyes?

“Tian Gu, it looks like I’ve won.” High above, Feng Wuchen’s figure slowly floated down, a faint smile curling at the corner of his lips.

Tian Gu, in disbelief, stared at those three Elixirs, unable to believe that the Tianxuan Qingxu Pills refined by Feng Wuchen were of a higher quality than his own.

Tian Gu’s interference had no effect at all.

Not only did it not harm Feng Wuchen in the slightest, but it also allowed Feng Wuchen to successfully refine the Elixirs.

Soon after, the shocked and petrified crowd turned around, and immediately, all hell broke loose.

The entire place erupted, cries of astonishment soared to the heavens.

“Shoosh shoosh shoosh!”

With a wave of his hand, Feng Wuchen sent the three Elixirs flying out, casually landing in the hands of three Tianji Realm powerhouses.

“Thank you, Alliance Hierarch for your generous gift!” The three knelt down, extremely excited.

“The Dragon God Alliance never lacks powerful Elixirs, everyone in the Dragon God Alliance will have them,” Feng Wuchen said indifferently, his words filled with an inspiring, domineering aura.

Feng Wuchen landed on the collapsed plaza, his gaze calm as he swept it towards Tian Gu and asked with a cold smile, “Do you admit defeat?”

“…” Tian Gu’s face twisted, his muscles twitching, but he had nothing to say.

The fact was clear before his eyes, Tian Gu had indeed lost.

“The Alchemy Conference, Feng Wuchen wins!” Wang Jiuzhong announced loudly, as if letting the hidden experts from the Demon Clan know as well.

“Alliance Hierarch! Alliance Hierarch!”

The crowd erupted again, cheers resounded, ‘Alliance Hierarch’ echoed throughout the entire Holy Soul Academy.

Feng Wuchen’s overwhelming alchemy prowess stunned everyone, showing the alchemists present a miraculous alchemy technique they had never heard of before.

Everyone was shouting for Feng Wuchen, while Tian Gu’s face darkened even more, his fists clenched tightly, his fierce gaze fixated on Feng Wuchen, wishing he could tear him to shreds right there and then.

“Since you’ve all come, why hide any longer? Show yourselves.” His gaze shifted to the skies, Feng Wuchen spoke calmly, apparently having sensed something was amiss long ago.

“Truly a genius alchemist, able to produce such high-quality Seventh-Grade Pills, but unfortunately, they are only Seventh-Grade Pills after all,” an old sinister laugh echoed from above.

Above Holy Soul Academy, dozens of figures appeared out of nowhere, each exuding a strand of eerie black aura, sending chills down the spine.

Dozens of figures, each with an extremely terrifying aura, all were Divinity Transformation Realm powerhouses!

Leading them were the Demon Clan’s Grand Elder Mo Qianhua, Second Elder Demon Wind, and Third Elder Mo Qianhua.

The Demon Clan’s three Grand Elders leading dozens of Divinity Transformation Realm experts here was not to merely watch the Alchemy Conference.

“Eighth-Rank Alchemist! Eighth-Grade Inscription Master!” Wang Jiuzhong frowned once again.

“This person’s soul power is immensely powerful, no less than mine!” Tianxianzi remarked gravely, his gaze examining the several dozen Divinity Transformation Realm experts from the Demon Clan.

The speaker was Demon Wind, an Eighth-Rank Alchemist, and also at the peak of the Seventh Level of the Divinity Transformation Realm.

Apart from Demon Wind, there was also an Eighth-Grade Inscription Master, who was equally formidable, also at the peak of the Seventh Level of the Divinity Transformation Realm.

The Demon Clan had deployed so many Divinity Transformation Realm powerhouses, clearly aiming to wipe out the Dragon God Alliance in one fell swoop.

“It’s not necessarily that you, an Eighth-Rank Alchemist, are that strong, nor is it certain that the pills you refine are that potent,” Feng Wuchen coldly scoffed, not considering Demon Wind a threat in the slightest.

“Feng Wuchen, don’t be arrogant!” Demon Wind immediately bellowed angrily, his immensely powerful soul power unabashedly slammed into Feng Wuchen.