Supreme Martial Artist

The next moment, the spiritual fire dissipated, and the light blue pill fell from the sky, accurately falling into Ye Xinghe's palm.

He held up the elixir and smiled proudly: "This is the ninth-grade ultimate holy soul creation elixir!"

"Taking this elixir can help earth-level souls break through the heaven-level barrier without any worries!"

Everyone gasped!

Even the red-robed old man on the stage exclaimed: "I have never heard of such magical elixirs!"

"Junior, which alliance are you a disciple of? What's your name?"

Ye Xinghe held his hands indifferently, neither humble nor arrogant: "Intermediate elder of the Scarlet Thunder League, Ye Xinghe!"

The red-robed old man was startled again: "You are young, and you are already an intermediate elder. What a terrifying young man!"

At this point, he turned his eyes and asked: "Liu Hanyang, where is the seventh spiritual grass now?"

Liu Hanyang's eyes were blank, but he pretended to be determined: "If the spiritual grass is lost, what does it have to do with me?"

"As far as I can see, it's in that little bastard's space ring!"

"you!"

The red-robed old man looked angry and was speechless for a moment.

At this moment, several powerful auras came from the sky!

Everyone was surprised and turned to look.

I saw a figure gradually enlarging in the sky.

An old man in yellow robe came through the air!

On the way, the old man in yellow robe laughed and said: "Zhang Yuncheng, it's been a long time!"

The name of the old man in red robe is Zhang Yuncheng.

With a happy face, he greeted us in person and said in surprise: "Mr. Huang, how come you are visiting in person?"

Mr. Huang's smile faltered, and his eyes turned cold: "I came here this time to find a person named Ye Xinghe!"

"Ye Xinghe?!"

Everyone was surprised and turned to look at Ye Xinghe.

Ye Xinghe frowned slightly, raised his hands and asked, "I wonder what Mr. Huang is looking for me about?"

"What's the matter?"

Mr. Huang snorted coldly and said angrily: "You claimed to be my disciple and lied. You have violated the rules of my Divine Pill Temple!"

"Today, I am here to kill you, the person who deceives the world and steals your reputation!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his aura suddenly rose!

Condensing the momentum into reality, he crashed down!

Ye Xinghe's expression suddenly changed, his knees bent, and he almost fell to the ground!

"You want to kill me regardless of the reason!"

A sharp look flashed in his eyes, and he asked coldly: "Is this the rule of your Divine Pill Temple?"

Mr. Huang snorted coldly: "The reason? You should tell me what the reason is!"

Ye Xinghe's body shook, and golden light flashed on his body!

He had activated his body, the God of Ten Thousand Tribulations, to withstand the pressure and straighten his back.

Ye Xinghe held his head high and said loudly: "I, Ye Xinghe, study under the first supreme alchemist, Huang Yehua, Mr. Huang!"

"This is the inheritance obtained from Wandan Mausoleum. Many alchemists have seen it with their own eyes, so it cannot be faked!"

"I said I studied under Mr. Huang, what's wrong with me?"

"What?!"

Huang Lao's expression suddenly changed and he exclaimed: "Are you actually the master's disciple?"

"You are my junior uncle?!"

Ye Xinghe responded calmly: "I am your junior uncle!"

"Not just you, I'm afraid everyone here will call me little master uncle!"

Mr. Huang looked horrified, and he hurriedly handed over his hands respectfully: "My name is Huang Yuanxiu, and I studied under the previous master of the Divine Pill Temple, Zhao Song."

"And my master is the disciple of Master Huang Yehua!"

"Based on seniority, I should indeed call you Junior Uncle!"

After saying that, he respectfully held his hands and bowed.

Seeing this scene, everyone gasped, obviously in disbelief!

In the crowd, Liu Hanyang was sweating profusely and feeling guilty!

No matter how hard he tried, he would never have imagined that Ye Xinghe had such an identity!

If you don’t run away now, when will you wait?

He just turned around and before he took a step, he heard Zhang Yuancheng's angry shouts coming from behind him.

"You bastard, where do you want to escape to?"

Liu Hanyang trembled, but instead of stopping, he ran away like crazy.

Zhang Yuancheng snorted coldly: "Want to escape? Kneel down!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a mighty momentum suddenly emerged!

The momentum condensed into a towering mountain and crushed Liu Hanyang hard!

Liu Hanyang's knees hit the ground hard, his muscles and bones shattered, and blood splattered everywhere!

"ah!"

He screamed, his eyes full of fear, and begged for mercy: "Don't kill me!"

"The reason why I did this was because of the instructions of the Su family!"

"If I hadn't accidentally discovered that he was Ye Xinghe that the Su family was looking for, I wouldn't have framed him for stealing the spiritual grass!"

"Su family?"

Ye Xinghe's eyes turned cold and he sneered: "This Su family is really haunted!"

"However, the Su family's account will be discussed later!"

"I'll kill you first!"

He activated the divine power, and a bright blue light lit up on his fist!

A punch flew out, and the force of the punch flew away, instantly crushing Liu Hanyang's head!

Red and white things were scattered in all directions, and blood flowed everywhere!

The headless body fell to the ground with a thud.

Everyone's hearts trembled and their faces were full of shock!

There was a bit of fear in the eyes looking at Ye Xinghe.

Ye Xinghe raised his hand and waved, and the red spiritual fire flew out.

The raging flames burned Liu Hanyang's body instantly.

Zhang Yuancheng said calmly: "I have just broken through to the realm of the Supreme Alchemist, but I am so arrogant that no one even cares about me, the Beast Controlling Heavenly Sect!"

"What happened to him today is all his own fault!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a green-robed disciple suddenly rushed out from among the Tianmen disciples and knelt down on the ground.

"Mrs. Zhang, I have that spiritual grass on my body. Liu Hanyang forced me to steal it!"

"Please forgive me!"

Zhang Yuancheng snorted coldly: "Death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be avoided!"

"Give me a year of retreat in the Jingsi Tower and reflect on it!"

"yes!"

The green-robed disciples looked happy, kowtowed quickly to apologize, got up and left.

After he left, Zhang Yuancheng sighed softly: "Xinghe, I made you laugh!"

Ye Xinghe shook his head and chuckled: "Senior, there is no need to worry about trivial matters."

"I wonder what the sect master's hidden illness is?"

Zhang Yuancheng frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "The content of the second round is precisely to save the sect leader. You will know it at a glance!"

"Someone, bring the things up!"

As soon as he finished speaking, five Tianmen disciples sent five pieces of spiritual herbs.

There are twelve different spiritual herbs in each portion.

Each one is a unique treasure that is rare in the world and is more than a thousand years old!

A total of twelve spiritual grasses are enough to support a medium-sized alliance!

It can be seen that the background of the Beast Control Tianmen is so terrifying!

Zhang Yuancheng took a deep breath and said solemnly: "These five portions of spiritual herbs are all the sect master can collect!"

"In other words, you only have five opportunities, so you can't afford to miss them!"

Counting Ye Xinghe, there were only seven people who had just passed the first round of testing.

At this time, the remaining six people all shook their heads and gave up this opportunity.

"Our level of alchemy is simply incapable of refining such a rare thing!"

"This Young Master Ye learned from Mr. Huang, and his alchemy skills must be extraordinary!"

"We are willing to leave the refining opportunity to Mr. Ye!"