Where did this guy come from? What nonsense are you talking about? With the Holy Son of Jinzhou here, how could he not be able to transform? Didn’t you see that the alchemy furnace has calmed down a lot? Where did this idiot come from?
The crowd was speechless and full of dissatisfaction with Qin Chen.
Only some of the alchemists who had heard Qin Chen speak earlier were shocked and confused.
"one!"
Qin Chen stood with his hands behind his back, looking coldly at the alchemy furnace in front of him, ignoring the looks and curses of the others, and started counting leisurely.
"two!"
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"Four!"
His unscrupulous reporting aroused everyone's anger even more. A sixth-level alchemist suddenly stood up, pointed at him and shouted angrily: Where did this kid come from? How could the refining work of the Holy Son of Jinzhou and Master Zhao Ruhui happen?
You can comment at will and talk nonsense? Which family are you from? Where are your adults?"
The old man also looked at Qin Chen, wanting to know his origins, but Qin Chen ignored everyone's accusations and just continued: "Five!"
This behavior immediately angered everyone even more, and they all stood up and cursed: "Whose child is this? If the adults don't come out, we will kick him out!"
"Blast him out? I think it's better to arrest him and wait for his adults to pick him up!"
"That's right. If you slander the Holy Son of Jinzhou and don't give him any color, you really think that there is no one to discipline him."
"A naughty kid like this has long wanted to be taught a lesson."
"In my opinion, it's better to take off all your clothes and hang it on the top of the Dan Pavilion for everyone to enjoy."
"Damn, you old bastard!"
Qin Chen turned a deaf ear and whispered with his lips: "Six!"
As the word "six" fell, there was a buzz, and the originally calm alchemy furnace began to tremble again. This time, the rioting aura was even more terrifying. It was several times stronger than before, a breath that destroyed the heaven and the earth.
Then it spread out.
The faces of Zhao Ruhui and Jinzhou Shengzi on the high platform changed drastically at the same time, as if they had discovered something incredible, and their eyes were full of shock.
"How could it be, why is this happening?" Jinzhou Shengzi suddenly lost his mind and stared blankly at the pill furnace that was constantly shaking and obviously unable to hold on, with an expression of disbelief on his face.
The alchemy furnace kept shaking and roaring, and actually made a real roaring sound. The aura that filled the air became more and more terrifying. The mental suppression exerted by Zhao Ruhui and Jinzhou Holy Son completely lost its effect, and they were retreating steadily.
"how come?"
"It's not really going to explode, is it?"
"This aura is too terrifying. The explosion of the alchemy furnace caused by the seventh-grade Feixue Dan. Unless the Martial Emperor is strong, who can survive?"
"hiss!"
The crowd was shaking wildly, and everyone gasped. The alchemy furnace hadn't exploded yet, but the breath coming out was already making everyone's hearts tremble. They felt like death was coming. Once it exploded, how terrifying would the power be? No one dared
guess.
"It's this kid. He must have done something to arrest him." The sixth-grade alchemist roared angrily, leaped forward, and rushed towards Qin Chen.
"Seven!" A smile appeared on the corner of Qin Chen's mouth, everything was under his control.
The old man was shocked. When he saw the changes in the expressions of Zhao Ruhui and Jinzhou Shengzi, he knew something was going to be bad. The surprise on their faces was unimaginable. He looked at the confident Qin Chen in shock, and his heart was filled with turmoil.
There were two seventh-grade alchemists in front. Even with the two of them working together, they couldn't suppress the violent power of the medicine. How could this young man see it so early?
Just when the sixth-grade alchemist was about to rush in front of Qin Chen, the alchemy furnace on the high platform suddenly exploded, and a terrifying shock wave filled the air, making everyone on the field feel dizzy and almost fell down.
The figure of the sixth-grade alchemist also swayed, his face turned pale, and he turned his head in shock.
This is a sign that the alchemy furnace is about to explode.
The alchemy furnace has not exploded yet, but the power it emits is so terrifying. Once it explodes, how many people on the field will survive?
Some alchemists who knew how powerful they were were all changed their expressions, and shouted angrily: "Quick, tell the people outside to open the protective shield."
"Run!"
Everyone was in a panic and roared angrily.
Zhao Ruhui's expression also changed greatly, and he said anxiously to the Holy Son of Jinzhou: "Lord Holy Son, is there any other way? Once the alchemy furnace explodes, the consequences will be disastrous, and it must be stabilized!"
"This... what can I do? I can't control it anymore. I can't control it at all. Master Zhao Ruhui, your refining is full of mistakes and it's completely irreversible now. I, the Holy Son, can do nothing."
The Holy Son of Jinzhou had an ugly expression on his face, and he actually took away his hands and flew out of the hall, not caring about the alchemy furnace on the stage.
"Holy Son of Jinzhou?" Zhao Ruhui's face changed drastically. The alchemy furnace lost control of Holy Son of Jinzhou. He felt a counter-shock force coming from him, spitting out blood, and his face instantly turned pale as paper.
He couldn't believe that the Holy Son of Jinzhou actually abandoned him and ran away alone.
Without the control of the Holy Son of Jinzhou, the fluctuations in the alchemy furnace became more and more intense. Zhao Ruhui's face changed, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind. But in the end, he gritted his teeth and suddenly shouted: "Everyone, run, the alchemy furnace is about to explode!"
"
The rumbling sound shocked everyone in the audience, and they almost fell down.
Zhao Ruhui himself was staring at the alchemy furnace in front of him, with some determination in his eyes. Boom, the spiritual power in his body was pushed to the extreme, and he was madly suppressing the alchemy furnace in front of him.
He knew that it was impossible to save the explosion of the alchemy furnace. All he could do now was to suppress the explosion of the alchemy furnace. One more second would be a second. Maybe in one second, there would be more.
People escaped from the teaching hall.
As for himself?
I can't control that much anymore.
"What? The Holy Son of Jinzhou ran away?"
"Damn, it's really going to explode!"
"It's over. Master Zhao Ruhui still doesn't run away. If he continues to suppress it, the final explosion will be more powerful. By doing this, he is sacrificing himself to help others."
The crowd looked at Zhao Ruhui on the high platform in shock, with expressions of admiration on their faces. At the same time, their eyes looking at Qin Chen also became extremely horrified.
This guy actually guessed it.
Qin Chen stopped counting, looked at the gray old man beside him with a smile, and said with a smile: "How is it? Have you surrendered?"
The old man felt the energy transmitted from the alchemy furnace, as well as the chaotic scene, and Zhao Ruhui's expression of sacrificing his life for justice. He suddenly understood that Wu Tian was powerless, and said with a bitter smile: "How did you know it would explode?"
As he spoke, he raised his hand to release a terrifying barrier, and joined forces with several eighth-level Martial Emperors in the hall to lay down a defensive shield.
"You don't need to know this. You just want to admit defeat."
"Okay, okay, I give up, why don't you run away?"
Seeing Qin Chen's calm look, the old man was speechless.
At this time, he is still debating whether to admit defeat or not. Isn’t this kid afraid of death?