About ten minutes later, Shen Qian saw a person hurriedly walk out, but for some reason, the guards around him stepped forward and stopped him.
"You Yan Clan, who claim to be descendants of Shennong, can't even cure a mere case of poisoning! Get out of my way, I need to return to the You Clan to report to our lord!"
The young man, dressed in black, spoke with a voice filled with indignation as he tried to break through the obstruction of the surrounding soldiers.
Gao Zhe and Shen Qian were among the few people still waiting outside the stone hall, and both of them clearly heard the black-clad youth's shout.
"Even a divine-level alchemist can't solve this?"
Gao Zhe's brows furrowed truly this time, and he said with deep concern, "The Ninth Princess of the You Clan is the only daughter of the You King. If the Yan Clan cannot cure her, I fear there will be trouble. I must go..."
He was about to say something to Shen Qian when he turned around and found that Shen Qian was gone.
Startled, Gao Zhemeng turned around and saw that Chen Qian's figure had already walked up the steps of the stone hall, only a few feet away from the door of the stone hall.
"Sinking forward..."
Gao Zhe's expression changed slightly, and he quickly stepped forward to chase after him, but unfortunately, he was still a step too late.
When he arrived, Shen Qian had already broken through the guards' obstruction and rushed into the stone hall.
Perhaps because of the Ninth Princess of the You Clan, the guards of the stone hall were all attracted to it, and Shen Qian rushed into the hall with almost no effort.
In the magnificent hall, which spans over a thousand square meters, nearly a hundred people have gathered. The seven or eight great alchemists who entered earlier are now sitting around a crystal bed in the center, frowning as they watch the Ninth Princess of the You Clan lying on it.
The young man in black who had been shouting outside was still standing in the main hall, angrily shouting something.
On the throne made of bluestone, a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows smiled, but there was still a hint of undisguised irritation hidden in the corner of his eyes.
The sudden intrusion of Chen Qian, coupled with the shouts of the guards, immediately attracted the attention of everyone inside the stone hall.
"presumptuous!"
The warrior who looked like a guard standing inside the main hall shouted loudly and rushed towards Shen Qian like lightning.
But soon, with a muffled groan, the captain of the guard flew back at an even faster speed.
Although he wasn't seriously injured, his face was extremely pale, and his eyes held disbelief.
Those who understood the situation were also astonished. The chief guard of the Yan Clan's royal palace was undoubtedly a powerful expert at the Divine Realm, yet he was no match for the seemingly young man.
The man sitting on the throne frowned, and an unparalleled aura descended instantly, transforming into a terrifying hurricane that swept towards Shen Qian.
Shen Qian's eyes narrowed.
Your Majesty!
The leader of the Yan clan is a king!
Shen Qian's eyes flickered, and after taking a deep breath, he silently went to meet him.
He did it on a whim, wanting to see how big the gap was between himself and kings.
Shen Qian didn't use any supernatural powers; he simply unified his essence, energy, and spirit, maximizing his Yuan power and physical explosiveness, and crashed headlong into the hurricane.
Bang!
The collision between the hurricane and flesh lasted only a moment before Chen Qian's body spiraled backward, his feet carving deep furrows in the floor of the hall as rubble flew everywhere.
Although he was at a disadvantage, Shen Qian's eyes were bright.
He was almost unharmed.
Although he didn't know how much of the Flame Clan leader's strength was contained in this attack, or what level of king or marquis the Flame Clan leader was, Shen Qian was already excited enough.
Those were kings and nobles whom he could only dream of but never reach!
The Yan Clan leader seemed somewhat taken aback, but his expression quickly turned cold again.
Sensing the destructive power brewing above the stone palace, Shen Qian dared not act recklessly any longer and quickly shouted, "I can save her!"
The terrifying aura brewing above the stone palace momentarily froze, and the Flame Clan leader sitting on the throne raised an eyebrow and stood up. "What did you say?"
"I can save this Ninth Princess of the You Clan!"
Shen Qian and the Yan Clan leader looked at each other calmly and repeated themselves.
Before the Yan Clan leader could say anything, a burst of sneers erupted in the hall after a moment of silence.
It should be noted that those gathered inside the stone hall at this moment were almost all the most famous alchemists of the Yan Clan, including dozens of alchemy grandmasters and nearly ten great alchemists.
However, all of them were helpless in the face of the Ninth Princess of the You Clan's symptoms. They naturally found it amusing that an unknown person, whom no one recognized, was spouting nonsense here.
After realizing what was happening, the Yan Clan leader frowned. He was about to say something but then stopped, and the laughter in the hall also subsided.
The reason was that flames suddenly shot up from Shen Qian's hand.
As an alchemist, it's not surprising that he has mastered the art of fire control. What truly shocked everyone was that ten completely different flames appeared on Shen Qian's ten fingers!
There are cyan, deep red, vibrant green, and dazzling white...
After a brief moment of stunned silence, gasps of cold air filled the hall.
"That's Azure Flame!"
"And there's Frostfire!"
"Isn't that the Netherflame, which only the Nether Race can control..."
Some people exclaimed in surprise, but even with so many alchemy masters present, they could not recognize all the flames in Shen Qian's hands.
Shen Qian remained calm. For someone familiar with countless "paths" and possessing chaotic elemental energy within his body, he could easily fabricate not just ten different flames, but even a hundred different flame systems.
Of course, these flames have limited effect on combat power, but their effect in the field of alchemy is enormous, which is why they have caused such a stir among these alchemists.
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