A terrifying aura burst out from the old man, and with a buzzing sound, it enveloped the sky and the earth, and almost instantly covered the entire alchemy field.

All the monks with low cultivation levels suddenly turned pale and looked at the old man from Tianquan Holy Land in horror.

This was a smart man with a gloomy face. Wherever his eyes looked, a cold murderous intent spread. It was obvious that this old man was indeed filled with murderous intent and was extremely angry.

A group of people closed their mouths in horror. Yang Zhen exclaimed, looked up, and was a little disappointed.

"Damn it, why are you so arrogant when you're not in the Spiritual Transformation Stage?"

Boom! There was a buzzing sound of air waves exploding, and from the top of the Rainbow Tower, a hearty old man's voice came: "Old friend Chengxu, please be patient, why get angry with the children."

As soon as he finished speaking, snow suddenly began to fall from the sky. The cold and refreshing snowflakes fell between heaven and earth, completely dissolving the aura that had erupted from the old man from Tianquan Holy Land.

Seeing that someone from the Tianxue Holy Land tried to stop the Tianquan Holy Land, everyone became excited and shouted, "Why, the Tianquan Holy Land, at this time, not only does it not want to let us go, but it also wants to kill us to silence us?"

"Killing to silence people? We are standing right here. How many can you kill? Let them go quickly. What a lousy Tianquan Holy Land. It actually does such dirty things that even these petty thieves would disdain!"

The situation became more and more intense. Many people took advantage of the momentum of the old man from Tianxue Holy Land and made up all the abusive words they could think of.

Ghost Alchemist and Fang Zhongjian looked at each other, both of them were a little confused. No one had expected that things would develop to this extent.

Just as the two said, that bastard Yang Zhen must have done it on purpose. He deliberately showed weakness to the enemy and deliberately led the Ghost Alchemist into his trap step by step.

What is the Pure Land of Bliss? If you lose, you just need to dance in front of everyone. Who has ever seen such a thing, especially in such a life-and-death alchemy competition, when the Ghost Alchemist is determined to kill Yang Zhen, will Yang Zhen still tolerate everything and wait to win the Ghost Alchemist so that he can dance the Pure Land of Bliss? Intentional, Yang Zhen must have done it on purpose, this is what he wants.

But... I'm so angry!

The situation is now as tense as fire and water, and the die is cast. There is nothing Ghost Alchemist and Fang Zhongjian can say to help.

Looking at the grinning look on Yang Zhen's face, Ghost Alchemist squeezed out two words from between his teeth: "Release him!"

"But……"

Fang Zhongjian was still somewhat unwilling and stared at Yang Zhen with a gloomy face.

"I said, let him go!" Ghost Alchemist growled, his eyes suddenly turned blood red, Fang Zhongjian looked stern, and hurriedly said to his fellow disciples behind him: "Let him go!"

Let him go! Seeing Feng Lingqiao coming out of Tianquan Holy Land and coming to Guan Guan, Ji Yourong and others, everyone cheered, as if they had won a victory, shouting heartily.

Yang Zhen gave Feng Lingqiao a calm expression and looked at Fang Zhongjian and Ghost Alchemist with interest.

A strange and gloomy smile flashed across the Ghost Alchemist's face. He stared at Yang Zhen and said, "The person has been released. Do you have any questions?"

"No more..." Yang Zhen waved his hand.

"Since there are no problems, then we will..."

"Wait!" Yang Zhen suddenly remembered something and said, "Wait, wait, I have another question."

"Any other questions?" Ghost Alchemist's voice was distorted and he stared at Yang Zhen with anger on his face.

Yang Zhen looked at the Ghost Alchemist with a smile and said, "Don't be so nervous, it's not a big deal. I just want to ask you...are you angry?"

"You!" Ghost Alchemist's face turned pale. He took a step forward, stared at Yang Zhen and said, "Well, you are such a sharp-tongued kid. I hope your alchemy skills can be as sharp as your language. You... are dead!"

Yang Zhen laughed loudly, humming a little tune as he walked towards his alchemy platform.

Yang Zhen muttered to himself, and took a deep breath when he saw the empty alchemy table.

The two alchemy platforms are about ten meters apart. They are exactly the same in appearance and material. They are obviously prepared for Yang Zhen and Ghost Alchemist to make alchemy.

This is an open alchemy competition. Yang Zhen and Ghost Alchemist can do whatever they want as long as it is not too excessive.

After all, what the two of them are going to do is not to refine the elixir quietly in the secret room, but to cross the Dan Bridge which is full of dangers, so all kinds of situations can happen.

Seeing that Yang Zhen and Ghost Alchemist had come to each other's alchemy tables, everyone calmed down and subconsciously stepped back, leaving the space to Yang Zhen and Ghost Alchemist.

Seeing that the expressions of the two men became solemn, even Yang Zhen, who was usually nonchalant, looked calm. The emotions of most people present became a little nervous. It was obvious that neither Yang Zhen nor the Ghost Alchemist were sure of winning.

But no one knew that the reason why Yang Zhen showed such an expression was not because he was afraid of not being able to defeat the Ghost Alchemist, but because he had too many pills that could be refined in his head and he didn't know which pill to refine for a while.

At this time, even the Holy Lord of Tianquan Holy Land and the Holy Lord of Tianxue Holy Land brought their people to the alchemy field. The two clearly distinct groups of people each found a place and began to pay attention to the competition between Ghost Alchemist and Yang Zhen.

Guan Guan looked at Yang Zhen nervously, muttering to himself: "The Ghost Alchemist Sanhua realm has already reached the Alchemy Ghost realm. This is a special realm that is slightly higher than the Alchemy Grandmaster realm. As long as Yang Zhen is not careful, he will probably be targeted."

"What? Doesn't that mean that Yang Zhen might lose?"

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

"How could he possibly lose to this guy who is neither human nor ghost? Has Yang Zhen ever lost before, according to rumors?"

"It is precisely because you have never lost that you are likely to be careless. Isn't it rare for you to have a setback like this?"

…

A group of people were talking about it, and everyone was confused and uncertain.

The Holy Lord of the Tianxue Holy Land smiled and said, "The competition has not started yet, and everything is unknown. You just need to watch, Guan Guan..."

"Disciple is here." Guan Guan hurried to the Tianxue Holy Land.

"This alchemy competition is really rare. Don't just focus on Yang Zhen. Although the ghost alchemist's methods are weird, he also has many good points. You must concentrate on learning from him."

Guan Guan nodded in agreement and looked at Yang Zhen with a worried look on her face.

At this moment, a strange aura emanated from both Ghost Alchemist and Yang Zhen.

Rays of light emanated from the two of them almost simultaneously, and slowly spread out in all directions, like tentacles, floating and tumbling in the wind.

The light on Yang Zhen's body was golden and soft, while the light on the Ghost Alchemist's body was blood red, looking ferocious and chilling.

If the aura on Yang Zhen's body was as soft as the tentacles of a snail, the aura emanating from the Ghost Alchemist was like the sting of a snake or scorpion's tail, giving people a creepy feeling.

When their auras touched, they raised their heads almost at the same time and looked at each other.

The terrifying momentum was about to break out, and both of them showed meaningful smiles on their lips.

"here we go!"

Everyone gasped and their eyes became serious.

(End of this chapter)