Peerless Soul Emperor

4Looking at Ye Feng's Pill Furnace that was filled with cracks, Jiumu couldn't help but widen his eyes.    

    

Although she didn't enter the Dao of alchemy, she knew that it was extremely dangerous at this moment. If those three flames exploded, the underground alchemy field would probably be swallowed up.    

    

With that, Jiumu tapped the ground with the crutch in his hand. Runes actually flickered on the pitch black crutch, looking extremely profound.    

    

Starting from under her feet, a wave of energy ripples rippled out, and strange inscriptions were spread all over the place she passed.    

    

With the defense of this inscription, Jiumu believed that even if the Pill Furnace exploded, it would not trigger the magma at the core of the earth below.    

    

When Mo Yu saw this scene, she laughed coldly in her heart. "Explode! There is only one Pill Emperor in this world, that is this emperor! "    

    

Within his Pill Furnace, there was also a snow white Medicine Pill. However, it had already been compressed to the size of a pigeon egg.    

    

Wisps of pure white profound energy floated up and circled in the air, unexpectedly forming a beautiful picture.    

    

The landscape in the painting was pleasant. A shy beauty was flattening the great mountains and rivers. It was as if this painting was created by her, but also as if she was the person in the painting!    

    

Just by watching Pill Emperor concoct the pill, many alchemists were able to gain some insight into the Dao of alchemy, and thus benefited greatly.    

    

Mo Yu sneered in his heart. In his eyes, Ye Feng's Pill Furnace was full of cracks, and it could explode at any moment.    

    

However, the next scene made him pale with fright.    

    

The beauty in the painting suddenly became crazy, crazily tearing the scenery around her.    

    

The flames within the Pill Furnace suddenly became violent, swaying left and right, sometimes big and sometimes small. It was extremely difficult to control.    

    

A sign that the ___ was going to be destroyed! Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! Pcht! Pcht!    

    

Mo Yu was shocked. He knew very well what the consequences of the raging flame before condensing the ___ were. Although his hands quickly formed several hand seals, it was already too late!    

    

Puff ~    

    

The Medicine Pill that was about to take shape turned into a pile of debris.    

    

The surrounding alchemists were all shocked. After all, Pill Emperor Mo Yu was a god-like existence in their hearts.    

    

Failure was equivalent to death!    

    

Mo Yu powerlessly fell to the ground. Looking at the Pill Furnace that she concocted countless times, she suddenly felt that this world was blank.    

    

Since death is inevitable, you can forget about succeeding even if I can't refine the Medicine Pill!    

    

Mo Yu made up her mind and leaped up towards Ye Feng's Pill Furnace.    

    

No one expected this sudden scene, including Ye Feng, to happen in such a short time.    

    

At this critical moment, he suddenly cast a few spells and moved dozens of meters away.    

    

Boom ~    

    

The entire Pill Furnace exploded. Strange fire surged out and shot up to the dome of the mountain, which was a few hundred meters high.    

    

On the ground, the inscription that Jiumu had just set up flashed endlessly, and a layer of hazy energy barrier rose up, absorbing all the surging waves of fire.    

    

Everyone heard a buzzing sound in their ears, and it was difficult for them to calm down for a long time.    

    

After an unknown period of time, everyone looked towards the center of the explosion, and all that was left was the surging magma.    

    

There was no Pill Furnace, nor was there Pill Emperor's devil jade!    

    

No one had expected such an outcome. Not only did Pill Emperor die, even the underground space was almost destroyed.    

    

Jiumu's face darkened, and he said, "Brat Ye, if no one refines the Mixed Yuan Pill, this sovereign will use you as a sacrifice to the heavens!"    

    

Ye Feng wasn't someone who could be bullied by anyone. His expression immediately turned cold, and he said, "If you don't have the intention to cooperate with me, there's no point in talking about it!"    

    

Two invisible energies collided in the void, and exploded continuously. The faces of the surrounding alchemists turned pale, and the atmosphere became strange.    

    

Some of them had even quietly retreated to the corridor. After all, if the two of them were to fight, the entire Alchemist Association would be reduced to ashes.    

    

Ye Feng's pupils constricted. A force of Martial Spirit covered his body, blocking Jiumu's powerful pressure.    

    

If the other party attacked, he wouldn't mind fighting a big battle!