Peerless Pill God

Qin Sheng was a guest elder of the Divine Pill Sect, even if it was just the lowest grade of Level 9 Guest Warriors.    

    

However, his talent in alchemy was so high that it made one suffocate. Not to mention the Beichen Kingdom, even in the entire Great Yan Dynasty, all the young heaven's pride was an existence that was as rare as a phoenix feather or a qilin horn!    

    

If it wasn't for the fact that Qin Sheng was still young and the Martial arts cultivation was still very weak, he wouldn't even be able to smelt the battle spirit. It was impossible for him to only have a single Level 9 Guest Warrior.    

    

As long as Qin Sheng diligently cultivated for the past few years and passed through many wind and thunder tribulation, his future achievements would definitely not be any lower than Yuwen Huaze's.    

    

This was also one of the reasons why Yuwen Huaze treated Qin Sheng so well.    

    

"I will not fail my mission!"    

    

Ling Dongfeng's eyes were as sharp as a sword. His broken arm had been healed long ago, but the fracture in his heart had not healed yet. He had a heart demon. He had to make sure that this was a sure-death situation and send Qin Sheng on his way.    

    

. . .    

    

Night fell, and the dark wind was strong.    

    

Zhao family, deep within the Inner Mansion.    

    

A black shadow merged into the darkness and easily broke through all the formations of the Zhao family's Inner Mansion.    

    

The formation of the Zhao family was at most a Second Grade formation. It could only defend against an ordinary Reaching Soul State Fighter, so it wasn't difficult for him to sneak in.    

    

Only the core of the formation was Zhao Hong's practice room. It was a Third Grade formation, and it was only a 'deceleration' version of the Rank 3 spell formation. It could only fight against an early Reaching Heaven State Fighter.    

    

Zhao Hao sat cross-legged. It was his turn to be on duty tonight.    

    

He knew very well that his big brother, Zhao Hong, had reached the most critical moment. Whether he could pass the first level of the wind and thunder tribulation in one fell swoop would determine the life and death of the Zhao family.    

    

Although Zhao Hao had his eyes closed, he didn't feel sleepy at all. These days, he had heard about Qin Sheng's astonishing achievements. It was too shocking.    

    

The Level 9 Guest Warrior of the Divine Pill Sect had a talent that could make people suffocate and despair. Even the real Grade Three Alchemist, Ling Yu, was rubbing on the ground, causing him to lose all his face.    

    

Zhao Hao was very clear about Ling Yu's identity. All these years, he had been under the care of the Lingyun Hall, which was why the Zhao family was able to improve their strength like a rocket.    

    

"I hope Big Brother can reach universal tribulation's level. The Great Yan City won't be able to stay peaceful for long. " Zhao Hao's heart became heavier and heavier.    

    

Just as he was lost in his thoughts, an extremely subtle sound was heard. Zhao Hao suddenly opened his eyes. The black Hall faintly shot out a scorching light.    

    

A black shadow passed through the gap and easily passed through the Rank 3 spell formation that Zhao Hong had spent a lot of effort to set up.    

    

All the pores on Zhao Hao's body stood up. Obviously, he had also noticed the black shadow and felt very frightened.    

    

"Who are you?!"    

    

Zhao Hao asked in a low voice.    

    

He did not dare to shout and alert the enemy.    

    

He had only felt the gloomy and terrifying feeling of the black shadow from Old Slaughterer. However, Zhao Hao was sure that it wasn't Old Slaughterer.    

    

This was because Old Slaughterer and Zhao Qingcang had gone to the depths of the Demon Dragon Wasteland to dig out an ancient site that was about to be born.    

    

The black shadow gradually became clear, and what entered his eyes was actually a handsome young man.    

    

"It's you?"    

    

Zhao Hao was very surprised as he looked at the young man in front of him who had an extraordinary bearing.    

    

This man was Ling Dongfeng.    

    

Ling Dongfeng held a flag in his hand. This flag was covered with dense runes. It was actually a Talisman.    

    

"Break the array flag?"    

    

Zhao Hao's face was filled with shock, but he soon became unhappy. He said in a deep voice, "If Ling Shao wants to set up the Zhao family, he can just come in. Why would he need to use the broken formation flag?"