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152: Chapter 152 The Great Competition Between Good and Demon (Part Six)

Ancestor Qian Hun could not tolerate Chu Feng's arrogance, even though he was a Demonic Path Cultivator.

He raised his hand, and countless dense vengeful spirits surged out, determined to subject Chu Feng to the most terrifying torture until he died!

Chu Feng smiled, "Are you sure you want to fight me?"

He waved his large hand, and an unbound Storage Pouch appeared in his hand.

Upon seeing this, Ancestor Qian Hun instinctively sent his Divine Sense into the Storage Pouch.

The next instant!

"Return!"

His black robe instantly expanded like a black curtain obscuring the sky, recalling all the vengeful spirits he had released.

He was afraid that if he didn't recall them in time, they might attack Chu Feng's vicinity.

Ancestor Qian Hun cursed inwardly.

Where did this little bastard come from, to be so wealthy!

If he were to attack this kid, wouldn't it empty out what he had accumulated over many years?

Cannot afford to provoke, cannot afford to provoke!

"Brat, you had better stay inside the city for the rest of your life, otherwise..." Although Ancestor Qian Hun needed to temporarily avoid the sharp edge, he did not forget to issue threats.

Chu Feng's Phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, a strange smile playing on his lips, "Thank you for the reminder, Senior. Perhaps I should take this opportunity to ask the Market Guards for help to eliminate future trouble?"

Ancestor Qian Hun froze, looking at Chu Feng in disbelief. Seeing the eagerness in Chu Feng's eyes, a sudden fear rose in his heart.

Since he could produce tens of millions of Mid-Grade Spirit Stones, how could one know if he didn't have a second or third set of tens of millions?

"Flee!"

Ancestor Qian Hun did not hesitate in the slightest, instantly activating his fastest Soul Evasion Technique. One vengeful spirit let out a piercing scream before turning to dust.

His figure appeared outside the fighting stage, or rather, outside Zhaoye City.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then countless disbelieving gazes fell upon Chu Feng.

Chu Feng's gaze fell upon Ancestor Shi Kui.

"Senior must hate me deeply. For the sake of my little life, please, Senior..."

"Swish!"

Ancestor Shi Kui fled no slower than Ancestor Qian Hun.

Even though what was present here was merely one of his Human Puppets, a Human Puppet cultivated to Nascent Soul strength was extremely precious. Ancestor Shi Kui had already lost one and truly could not afford any greater loss.

Chu Feng sighed regretfully, his distant gaze falling upon Ancestor Bai Chong.

Countless black insects surged beneath Ancestor Bai Chong's skin, so disgusting that Chu Feng couldn't bear to look any longer and decisively retracted his gaze.

Ancestor Bai Chong truly deserved his reputation as a Demonic Path Cultivator whom even other Demonic Path Cultivators were unwilling to associate with.

"There is a reason for this. This Venerable One rules that we will not exchange ten Righteous Path Cultivators for one due to Bai Ji's absence. However, if such a situation occurs again..."

Ancestor Bai Chong snorted, "The Righteous Path must give us, the Demonic Path, an explanation by exchanging ten for one!"

"Little friend, you are also a Demonic Path Cultivator. You should not wish to see us Demonic Path Cultivators suffer losses, right?" Ancestor Bai Chong tested, while also applying pressure.

Chu Feng smiled, "As long as it is not because I caused slaughter, I don't care."

He tossed a Storage Pouch to An Ye, then casually walked off the fighting stage.

Ancestor Bai Chong breathed a sigh of relief.

It was just that Ancestor Qian Hun and Ancestor Shi Kui absolutely refused to enter the fighting stage area again.

He could only raise the banner of the Demonic Path alone and put pressure on the Righteous Path.

Ancestor Yun Shang and Ancestor Hu Xiao agreed on behalf of the Righteous Path. Similarly, if the Demonic Path was absent, they would also have to adhere to the ten-for-one exchange.

Although the Righteous Path suffered a loss of reputation due to Bai Ji's absence, which was resolved by Chu Feng's unexpected involvement, Chu Feng's strength precisely boosted the prestige of the Demonic Path.

Demonic Path Cultivators always worship the powerful!

With one side waxing and the other waning, in the next few rounds, except for a few Prodigies from major powers achieving narrow victories, it was almost entirely Demonic Path Cultivators who won.

And whether those few Prodigies who won narrowly could recover their injuries by the next draw was still uncertain!

"Grandpa, there are people asking for Alchemy outside again. It's from the Tiger Roar Sect. Should we have Brother Fan take the request?"

The City Lord of Dan City pondered for a moment, "Is that Su Yixiao? I recall he fought a Demonic Path Cultivator from the Hundred Insect Sect and was deeply poisoned by venomous insects. Hiss, ordinary Detoxification Pills probably won't work for him!"

"Maybe we should just pass..."

Chen Xuanfeng quickly said, "Grandpa, why don't you ask Brother Fan first and see if he has a solution? Perhaps he does?"

After all, Brother Fan Cultivates an Immortal-Grade Cultivation Technique, and his technique is related to Alchemy. It's not impossible that he has a solution.

The City Lord of Dan City looked at his grandson with deep eyes. His intuition told him that his grandson and grand-Disciple were hiding something from him.

"Since that is the case, let's first ask Little Fan if he has a way, and then reply to the Tiger Roar Sect."

Ye Fan was refining a Medicinal Pill in the Alchemy Room specially prepared for him by Jin Fugui's people when he suddenly saw a paper crane message, knowing that there was another task.

He cast a hand seal and reached out to catch the paper crane.

"Poisonous insects entering the body?" Ye Fan's eyes flickered. In his 'Grand Dao Alchemy Scripture,' there were indeed several types of Medicinal Pills targeting venomous insects.

He returned to the Pill Furnace, "Little Yan, increase the fire power."

Little Yan's eyes lit up. It had long been impatient with this lukewarm fire power.

It immediately raised the temperature, and the flames completely enveloped the Pill Furnace.

"Little Wood, assist me!"

Ye Fan protected Little Wood with his Divine Sense and merged into the Pill Furnace.

His hands rapidly executed a series of dazzling Alchemy seals.

The Medicinal Pill that should have taken another fifteen minutes to complete actually formed in less than eighty breaths under his manipulation.

"Collect the pill!"

"Clink, clink, clink!"

The Medicinal Pills fell into the pill bottle, making the sound of jade striking jade, melodious and pleasant to the ear.

Ye Fan stood up, flicked his robe, and walked out covered in the fragrance of the pill.

"Little Fan? You're out of seclusion? How was it?" The City Lord of Dan City immediately abandoned his grandson upon seeing his obedient grand-Disciple.

Ye Fan respectfully handed the Medicinal Pill to his Grandmaster, "I have not failed my mission."

The City Lord of Dan City opened the pill bottle, and a rich fragrance wafted out. His face was filled with joy, his old face wrinkling as if blooming.

"Good, good! All are top grade, and you even refined them across grades! You are much better than I, your Grandmaster!"

He, the dignified City Lord of Dan City, could only occasionally succeed in refining pills across grades.

If it weren't for the fact that he was the only one on the entire Southern Wasteland Continent capable of refining Fifth-Grade Pills, he would be too embarrassed to admit he was a Fifth-Grade Alchemist.

"Little Fan, did you intentionally take on the request from the Tiger Roar Sect?"

Ye Fan cupped his hands, "This grand-Disciple is quite interested in the situation of venomous insects entering the body and wanted to try it out."

The City Lord of Dan City nodded, "It is indeed necessary to understand more. Grandmaster will ask someone from the Tiger Roar Sect to come up."

The one who came from the Tiger Roar Sect to request the pill was indeed Su Yixiao.

Upon learning that the City Lord of Dan City was personally meeting him, Su Yixiao was extremely grateful.

"Don't thank me too early. I, this old man, am helpless regarding your condition. It is my grand-Disciple who has some ideas. I will vouch for him to give it a try. Are you willing?"

Fearing that Su Yixiao might look down on his grand-Disciple, the City Lord of Dan City continued, "All the requests for Alchemy during this period have been handled by my grand-Disciple."

Su Yixiao was already willing, and upon learning that Ye Fan might possess considerable ability, he became even more willing, "Then I will trouble Junior Brother."

Ye Fan gently helped up Su Yixiao, who was cupping his hands, and said, "No need for such formality. Follow me."

The two were about to head to the Alchemy Room when they heard a commotion outside.

"Ha! Chen Xuanfeng of Dan City, it's him!"

"Isn't that the Chen Xuanfeng who keeps boasting about how powerful he is? The one drawn against him is a Disciple of the Hundred Insect Sect, haha! The Hundred Insect Sect is best at countering Sword Cultivators and Martial Cultivators who follow the Righteous Path! He's done for!"

Su Yixiao suddenly turned around and looked towards the golden figure standing with his hands behind his back by the window.

His lips moved slightly, "Be careful, their venomous insects are very powerful."

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