Immediately after Jia Xinlong died, a shout like thunder resounded throughout the square.
The voice seemed aged, and there were many hints of gold and stone in the words. It was obvious that the person who made the voice had been cultivating the power of metal for many years.
"Are you Wei Boyang? I know you!" Yang Huang's voice sounded first, and his eyes looked somewhere, where there was an old man hiding in the folded space.
This old man is wearing a turban, which is a characteristic costume of the ancient Hengsheng Kingdom.
Although he looks like an old man, his hair is dark and beautiful, and his whole person is full of energy.
He has a high hairline, his hair is braided on the back of his head, he has thick eyebrows, big eyes, a tall nose, and a long goatee. Both of his cheeks are sunken, and his figure is extremely thin.
After Yang Huang finished speaking, the old man appeared in mid-air. His brows furrowed and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Because he is a monk in the late King Realm, he uses the rules of space to hide in space. Unless the realm is the same as or higher than him, it will be difficult to find him. But now this young man can actually find him at a glance.
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What's even more frightening is that this person's appearance has not been changed no matter how you look at it, that is to say, his appearance matches his age.
"An alchemy master under forty years old???" The old man, that is, Wei Boyang, stared at Yang Huang for a while, and was surprised again, because the seventh-level alchemy master cannot be achieved casually.
It takes a long time for a being with the qualifications to become a seventh-grade alchemist to appear.
But the young man in front of me has achieved the status of a seventh-level alchemist in less than forty years. This can no longer be described as a genius.
All I can say is...a monster!
"Why did you kill my disciple?" Although Wei Boyang was shocked in his heart, he was still cold on the surface. Yang Huang did not give him the respect he deserved after he appeared.
In his opinion, it was disrespectful for Yang Huang to call him by his first name. Because he could easily see through Yang Huang's age, although he knew that the other party was a seventh-grade alchemist, he did not think that this young man's cultivation level was sufficient.
Qualifications to be on an equal footing with oneself.
Human beings always like to judge another person with fixed thinking, because this is subconscious. Wei Boyang has never seen a genius who soared in a hundred days in his life. In his understanding, if a monk wants to reach the late stage of King Realm, he must at least
One hundred thousand years of practice, even those with extraordinary talents will take ten thousand years of hard work to achieve it.
Therefore, he believed that Yang Huang's cultivation level must not have even reached the Mysterious Realm, but he just had a high talent for alchemy.
But in the final analysis, on the road to immortality, the criterion for measuring the status of living beings is ultimately their cultivation. If their cultivation is poor, they have no right to speak.
Wei Boyang has completely ruled out the possibility that Yang Huang's cultivation has reached the king level.
Therefore, he believed that Yang Huang calling him by his first name was an insult and a sign of arrogance.
"Kill if you want to. Do you need a reason?" Yang Huang didn't bother to explain. He didn't believe that Wei Boyang didn't know his apprentice's nature.
"How did you kill him?" Wei Boyang frowned at this time. He had thought that there was a person with advanced cultivation behind Yang Huang, because although his apprentice was incompetent, he had already reached the king level.
On the road to immortality, such a level of cultivation is not low.
"Raise your hand and kill." Perhaps because he felt that the conversation with Wei Boyang was a bit boring, Yang Huang rummaged through the pockets of his suit and finally found a cigarette, lit it and took a deep breath before saying.
"I advise you to tell the truth honestly, so as not to suffer physical pain!" Wei Boyang could naturally see that Yang Huang was a monk who came from the earth and could be regarded as his fellow countryman.
But he has been on the road to immortality for tens of thousands of years and has experienced so much that he has long forgotten the earth and his feelings for human beings.
To him, there is no difference between all living things.
"I also advise you to be more respectful, so as not to lose face in the end!" Yang Huang said this tepidly. He knew that Wei Boyang was releasing a pressure belonging to the late King Realm all the time, but for the same people
Yang Huang didn't care at all about the pressure from his opponents.
This, however, shocked Wei Boyang, because in his expectation, Yang Huang would be kneeling on the ground trembling at this moment, unable to muster any courage, and even cracks would appear in his Taoist heart.
"Is he carrying a heavy treasure?" Wei Boyang could only explain it this way, and this could also explain why Yang Huang was able to kill Jia Xinlong.
Only a large number of living beings around the square were dazzled. They discovered that coming here today was not in vain. Not only did they witness the process of Yang Huang refining a seven-turn elixir in twenty-seven days, but they also discovered that this young man
It’s terrifying for people to have high levels of cultivation!
That's right, although not all the creatures present were alchemists, there were some people with very high cultivation levels. They could definitely tell that the method Yang Huang used to easily kill Jia Xinlong before was definitely a king-level monk.
Now it's interesting. Two king-level monks are facing off, and Wei Boyang has not yet taken Yang Huang, a big enemy, into his eyes.
None of the creatures present reminded Wei Boyang, which shows how unpopular this person is.
"I really didn't expect that the human beings on the earth have evolved so far to become as uneducated as you. It is indeed a marginal indigenous planet." Wei Boyang shook his head, his tone was full of disdain, and most of the disdain,
It was actually aimed at his home planet, Earth.
"Don't forget, this indigenous planet raised you." Yang Huang took a puff of his cigarette. Although he has always been emotionless and paranoid, and everything is based on interests, he is still grateful to the earth.
Because he obtained the "Qi of Taishang Guiyuan Shenyi" and "Immortal Body" on earth, and he also obtained the Purple Qi of Hongmeng on earth.
Without these factors, Yang Huang would be useless.
He still has this feeling of gratitude.
Although he may never be able to return to Earth in this life, he will not say that he hates Earth or humans.
He's just a selfish bigot, but he's not an anti-type person.
"Hahaha! He is indeed a young man, and his words are so childish." Wei Boyang sneered and shook his head. He no longer bothered to argue with Yang Huang.
"Maybe I won't change in a hundred thousand years, because my values have long been finalized. They are included in my Taoist heart, and no factors can change them!" Yang Huang took a long puff of cigarette and flicked the cigarette butt.
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"It's a pity that you don't have the chance to live beyond one hundred thousand years. I will kill you today..." Wei Boyang was still somewhat jealous of Yang Huang's alchemy talent.
You must know that although he was born on a fringe planet, with his unremitting efforts and outstanding talent, he spent nearly 50,000 years to finally become a seventh-level alchemist, and became famous in Xuanming City.
But Yang Huang, this young man has only used a few decades to achieve what he took tens of thousands of years to achieve. This fact makes Wei Boyang want to go crazy.
In fact, Wei Boyang's disciple Jia Xinlong is just trash, so he has not seen this only disciple for a long time.
In other words, Jia Xinlong's life or death has nothing to do with Wei Boyang. He wanted to kill Yang Huang mainly because of this young man's amazing alchemy talent.
Throughout history, there have been creatures who have become ninth-level alchemists within a few years, and they are now living a prosperous life in the Boundary River.
"Do you think you can finish me off with your late-stage King Realm cultivation? What nonsense are you talking about!" Yang Huang frowned and said something very hurtful to Wei Boyang.
"You are just a waste who has no ambition, only knows how to find security in the existing world, and is blinded by vanity! You have never thought about what kind of person you want to be in the future. You have always been muddle along. Your life,
Your monastic career has been in ruins!!!" Yang Huang said these words with some excitement.
"You are a junior who has been struggling from the edge of the planet. What qualifications do you have to comment on me! Go to hell!!!" Wei Boyang was completely angered by Yang Huang's words. He took action and the originally clear sky darkened.