The Strongest Dandy in the City-Chapter 2168 - 2157: A Sensation

"Boom! Boom! Boom!–" 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦

The Eighth Grade Divine King Breakthrough Pill crafted by Ye Chenfeng also attracted the Purple Heavenly Thunder.

Just now, Liang Kangan summoned eighteen Purple Heavenly Thunder, while Ye Chenfeng summoned as many as twenty-three.

These twenty-three formidable Purple Heavenly Thunders were all blocked by the Life-and-Death Barrier.

When everything returned to calm.

As the sky cleared up.

The fragrance of elixir inside the barrier was so dense that it seemed to turn into water mist in the air.

Ye Chenfeng calmly put away the Green Flame within the Fire Dragon Cauldron, revealing five Divine King Breakthrough Pills inside, each with four Pill Patterns, indicating that Ye Chenfeng had produced Four-Pattern Divine King Breakthrough Pills.

Previously, Liang Kangan had only crafted three Three-Pattern Divine King Breakthrough Pills, and now, without the need for energy within the Life-and-Death Barrier to discern, it was obvious Ye Chenfeng had surpassed Liang Kangan, as the number of Pill Patterns was clear at a glance.

When the five Four-Pattern Divine King Breakthrough Pills came into view of everyone present.

"Gulp! Gulp! Gulp!"

"Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!"

The sound of swallowing and drawing gasps echoed throughout the South Square.

Earlier, when the heaven and earth phenomena were triggered, everyone present could indeed guess that Ye Chenfeng was an Eighth Grade Alchemist, but even if Ye Chenfeng was an Eighth Grade Alchemist, the outcome remained uncertain. Knowing that Liang Kangan had crafted Three-Pattern Divine King Breakthrough Pills, who knew Ye Chenfeng was not only an Eighth Grade Alchemist but even managed to craft Four-Pattern Pills?

Standing opposite Ye Chenfeng, Liang Kangan’s eyes were bulging like lanterns, blood vessels writhed on his forehead, and his breath involuntarily held through his nose and mouth, his body trembling slightly.

Staring unblinkingly at the five Four-Pattern Pills inside the Fire Dragon Cauldron.

Moments later, his complexion grew increasingly pale, realizing everything before him was true. Ye Chenfeng truly had crafted the Eighth Grade Divine King Breakthrough Pill, and the number of Pill Patterns surpassed his.

Liang Kangan’s lips trembled, unable to halt the energies of Life-and-Death, only ceased when one among them was obliterated by its power.

Seeing Ye Chenfeng’s Four-Pattern Pills, Liang Kangan knew he was doomed to die. Originally, he thought victory in this contest was certain, but who knew Ye Chenfeng was also an Eighth Grade Alchemist?

This was something none present would have imagined; how young is Ye Chenfeng? Couldn’t be more than three or four hundred years old, right? Such a young person being an Eighth Grade Alchemist was unprecedented even in the Ancient Era.

Three or four hundred years old?

Ye Chenfeng is merely thirty!

His age is known to only a few present.

Liang Kangan now regretted, thoroughly regretted. As Pavilion Master of the Alchemy Pavilion, as an Eighth Grade Alchemist, as a Heavenly God Realm expert who had traversed countless years to this level, he certainly didn’t want to die.

But this was beyond Liang Kangan’s control.

Life-and-Death’s energy sensed both had completed their pills, their elixirs simultaneously hoisted into the air by a force, encompassed by a blue aura.

With a "bang!"

Liang Kangan’s Divine King Breakthrough Pills instantly turned to powder, Life-and-Death’s energy had judged which pill’s potency was greater, Ye Chenfeng’s pill remained undamaged, floating in mid-air.

Seeing his pill turn to powder, Liang Kangan was a dog cornered, his body’s momentum erupted like a volcano, wanting to rush at Ye Chenfeng, determined to take someone down with him even in death.

However.

As Liang Kangan’s momentum surged, his movement was entirely restricted by the Barrier’s energy, unable to take a single step: "Ye Chenfeng, even as a ghost I won’t let you off."

Ye Chenfeng looked at the furious, roaring Liang Kangan and said calmly, "Pavilion Master Liang, you initiated this Life-and-Death from beginning to end, aiming to kill me. Don’t you find your words ridiculous now? If my pills were inferior to yours, you’d be smugly ridiculing me, perhaps even consider it beneath you to mock me. You brought this on yourself, thinking being an Eighth Grade Alchemist is remarkable? Thinking an Eighth Grade Alchemist makes you invincible?"

Liang Kangan completely ignored Ye Chenfeng’s words, only roaring madly from his throat, his eyes filled with tiny blood vessels.

Suddenly.

Liang Kangan was enveloped by a green light within the Barrier.

A fierce, devilish expression on Liang Kangan’s face within the green light, his roars intensified with excruciating pain filling his voice.

"Ye Chenfeng, you’ll die miserably, you absolutely won’t die well. I’ll be waiting for you underground; it won’t be long before you join me."

To Liang Kangan’s words, Ye Chenfeng merely laughed it off, the situation being entirely of Liang Kangan’s own making, who could be blamed?

Within the green aura, a powerful force crazily compressed Liang Kangan’s body, his skin began to crack inch by inch, blood constantly streaming from his wounds.

Soon followed.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!—" sounded endlessly.

Liang Kangan’s arms first exploded into blood mist, followed by his thighs, his body, even finally his head all transforming into blood mist within the green aura.

Liang Kangan, Pavilion Master of the Alchemy Pavilion, vanished from this world.

A faint, bloody scent slowly spread through the air.

After Liang Kangan was obliterated.

The Life-and-Death Barrier immediately disappeared.

Sun Changnian, the Alchemy Pavilion’s patriarch, his breaths were rapid, his complexion filled with anger, yet internally more alarming, he never imagined such a youth could match his alchemy rank?

Yuan Kun and Gao Deming, the two vice masters, especially Yuan Kun, the first to meet Ye Chenfeng, even after wracking his brains, couldn’t have conceived Ye Chenfeng was an Eighth Grade Alchemist, capable of crafting Four-Pattern Pills, an unprecedented feat.

Both needed time to calm down to fully accept this fact, yet inside, extreme excitement filled them; Ye Chenfeng was alive, Ye Chenfeng was an Eighth Grade Alchemist, a tremendous joy for them, as they were not favored by Sun Changnian within the Pavilion.

With Ye Chenfeng, an Eighth Grade Alchemist, perhaps they could part with the Pavilion, jointly create a new force following him.

After a moment of silence on the South Square.

Ear-splitting clamors filled every inch of air.

Those on the spectator seats discussed with heartfelt intensity, seemingly wanting to relieve their shock through their voices.

"Did my eyes really see this rightly? Is this truly the result of this life-and-death alchemy duel? The mighty Pavilion Master lost to a young alchemist?"

"You saw correctly, I think the world is changing, Tian Xuan Realm hasn’t seen such an extraordinary talent for ages. Perhaps in martial arts Ye Chenfeng hasn’t reached mind-blowing levels, but in formation and alchemy, he’s akin to being possessed by an ancient great. So young, his formation skill matches the ten Pavilion Masters like Zhao Xingtu, and alchemy surpasses Eighth Grade Alchemist Liang Kangan, who can overshadow his brilliance?"

"Ye Chenfeng truly rose again; amid certain death, he surprised us once more. How much more does he hide? This Tian Xuan Festival, he is the sole highlight, and I can’t miss any of his future matches."

...

An uproar undoubtedly spread over the entire square.

Ye Chenfeng’s status as an Eighth Grade Alchemist, capable of crafting Four-Pattern Pills, was incredibly astonishing to all.

Simultaneously, Ye Chenfeng’s name is destined to leave a significant mark in the long history of the Tian Xuan Realm.

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