Fantasy: The Book of Heaven at the beginning changes fate against the will of heaven

"Feel?"

Ni Mo's words made Hai Shang angry, feeling that Ni Mo was questioning his strength.

It is even denying his achievements.

Hai Shang even thought that Ni Mo was able to kill Feng Xiaotian out of jealousy.

Ni Zhuming, Ni Qingfeng and Wu Fo could all hear a hint of anger in Hai Shang's tone.

"You underestimate Feng Xiaotian, you don't understand Feng Xiaotian, and you overestimate your own ability." Ni Mo sneered slightly, ignoring Hai Shang's anger.

"Really?" Hai Shang laughed angrily: "I hope Feng Xiaotian is alive, and I hope to see with my own eyes that you are capable of killing him."

After the words fell, Hai Shang walked out of the hall directly.

When passing by Ni Mo, he stopped and said: "I wish the young patriarch good luck."

Ni Mo raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and his eyes flashed with disdain and contempt. He didn't take Hai Shang seriously at all.

Although the Tianhai Clan is powerful, the Evil Demon Clan is not afraid at all.

After Hai Shang left, Ni Xuantian quickly asked: "Young patriarch, how do you conclude that Feng Xiaotian must be alive?"

"I have not made a conclusion." Ni Mo said with a faint smile: "It's just that I believe in my own feelings. I also believe that Feng Xiaotian's flames are strong enough and his soul power is strong enough. The soul-burning power of the Tianhai Clan will never kill Feng Xiaotian." The soul body.”

"Flame!" Ni Zhuming, Ni Qingfeng and other senior officials' expressions changed drastically at the same time.

The scene from the Yun family's time flashed in their minds.

Feng Xiaotian relied on his terrifying flames to compete with more than a dozen godless realm experts from the Ancient Soul Divine Sect, and even Ni Qingfeng was helpless.

This shows how terrifying Feng Xiaotian's flames are.

Great Elder Wufo frowned and said: "Young Patriarch is right, Feng Xiaotian's soul power is very domineering, and my eighth-level soul power cannot hurt him at all."

Ni Mo continued with a smile: "It's not easy to kill him, not to mention who saw Feng Xiaotian's body with his own eyes? And who saw Feng Xiaotian's soul body dissipate with his own eyes? This is just an illusion made by them. That’s all.”

"Use the illusion to tell everyone that Feng Xiaotian is dead and the Tianmeng League has been disbanded. Once the news comes out, naturally everyone will believe it to be true."

"Once Feng Xiaotian dies and the Tianmeng disbands, will their enemies still look for them? No! And this also gives Feng Xiaotian and the Tianmeng an excellent opportunity to become stronger."

"What the young patriarch said is absolutely true." Ni Zhuming frowned deeply and nodded.

"So, Feng Xiao is really still alive? Is his life really so tough? Why can't he be killed?" Ni Xuantian's face was filled with shock and disbelief.

Ni Qingfeng said gloomily and angrily: "The only way to determine whether Feng Xiaotian is still alive is to eliminate the Tianmeng. He will never watch the Tianmeng disappear into ashes."

"No." Ni Zhuming shook his head and said, "This will only serve to frighten the enemy."

Ni Qingfeng clenched his fists and said coldly: "Are you just watching Feng Xiaotian become stronger like this? How terrifying is his improvement in cultivation? You don't know that so many people in the past have entered the godless realm."

Ni Mo sneered without any worry: "This cannot be avoided. I can only say that Feng Xiao's destiny should not be cut off."

At the beginning, Ni Mo also believed that Feng Xiaotian had been killed.

But thinking about it carefully afterwards, Feng Xiaotian's power and flames were so terrifying that even the ninth-level godless realm could not do anything to Feng Xiaotian. Haishang was only at the fifth-level godless realm, and it was even more impossible to kill Feng Xiaotian.

The more Ni Mo thought about it, the more he felt that Feng Xiaotian was not dead yet.

This feeling is very strong.

"Young Patriarch, what should we do now? Do we still want to send people to the Tianmeng?" Ni Xuantian asked anxiously, and the eyes of the senior officials in the hall also looked at Ni Mo.

"What should we do?" Ni Mo sneered slightly: "I said last time that I don't care about Feng Xiaotian's life or death, but if you want to kill him, I won't stop you. You can use any method."

"I also said last time that the evil demon tribe will send a poison refining master to take action. The alchemy conference is coming soon. Feng Xiaotian will definitely appear when the time comes. You should take good care of it."

"If I still can't kill Feng Xiaotian, then I will wait until he breaks through to the third or fourth level of the Godless Realm, and then I will personally kill him. Frankly speaking, I hope so."

Ni Mo is very confident in his own strength.

As soon as the words fell, the counter-demon transformed and disappeared.

Elder Wufo frowned and said solemnly: "The Zhongzhou Alchemy Conference is held at the auction house. That old monster will definitely show up. The young patriarch said that the evil demon tribe will send a poison master. Could it be that he wants to deal with that old monster?"

"Old monster?" Ni Xuantian was stunned, and then asked in shock: "Grandpa, is that the ninth-grade alchemist?"

Ni Zhuming nodded slightly and said: "Well, this person has a very high level of cultivation and has always been deeply hostile to the evil demon clan. The evil demon clan does not dare to provoke him easily. This old monster is no less a threat to the evil demon clan than the supreme god clan. "

Ninth-level alchemy masters are absolutely terrifying existences in the Qingxuan world.

Just one person can threaten any transcendent power.

The major forces in Qingxuan Realm, even the transcendent ones, did not dare to touch Bei Mingkong precisely because of the existence of this ninth-grade alchemist.

This person is Wu Xianzi, Bei Mingkong’s master.

Wu Xianzi is the first person to become a ninth-level alchemist in thousands of years. He is known as the strongest alchemist in the Qingxuan world and even has the title of Alchemy God.

The reason why the alchemy conference can attract alchemists from the entire Qingxuan world is also because of the existence of Wu Xianzi.

"If Wu Xianzi joins forces with Feng Xiaotian, the consequences will be disastrous." Ni Qingfeng frowned and said fiercely: "If this alchemy conference goes well, we can get rid of these two people."

Ni Zhuming said in a deep voice: "I hope so, and I hope Feng Xiaotian is already dead."

The existence of Feng Xiaotian has cast a shadow in their hearts.

Seven days have passed in the blink of an eye, and the Alchemy Conference is only half a month away.

Many of the talented alchemists who participated in the alchemy conference have already set off for the Zhongzhou Auction House.

Nie Xinghun has also successfully broken through to the fourth level alchemy master.

At this moment, Feng Xiaotian was instructing Nie Xinghun to refine the fifth-grade elixir.

The alchemists at the Zhongzhou Alchemy Conference are all geniuses among geniuses, and there are even several sixth-grade alchemists.

It is very difficult for Nie Xinghun to win the alchemy competition.

If you can't refine a powerful fifth-grade elixir, you will definitely lose miserably.

"Master, there is only half a month left, can I really refine a powerful fifth-grade elixir?" Nie Xinghun asked with a bitter smile, unable to control the essence of the fifth-grade elixir at all.

"If you can't refine it, you will lose miserably and become the joke of all the genius alchemists. If you successfully refine the fifth-grade elixir, even if you can't win first place, you won't suffer too badly."

Feng Xiaotian smiled lightly and said: "If you don't want to lose too badly, just work hard to refine the elixir. I believe you can successfully refine it. There is only half a month left, so don't worry."

The disciples taught by Feng Xiaotian will definitely not be bad.

Half a month passed in the blink of an eye, and the alchemy conference finally began.