801: C801 Kneel and admit fault

C801 Kneel and admit fault

Another hour passed, and yet another person had successfully refined it. Soon after, a figure walked out of the pagoda.

"Haha, compared to me, Hun Shuihan, you should wait to lose. How dare you dream of refining a Holy Pill! "

Hun Shuihan talked as he walked, he was extremely proud of himself, but just as he walked out of the pagoda, his gaze swept across the place, just in time to see Chu Chen, and his words stopped abruptly.

This brat, why has he already appeared, he's even faster than me.

But after being stunned for a short while, Hun Shuihan immediately recovered from his shock. This guy would definitely not succeed, he must have failed in concocting the pill, so he automatically came out.

"Shameless fellow, if you don't have the ability to refine Holy Pill, then you don't need to register. If you get eliminated first, even I would feel ashamed for you."

Hun Shuihan taunted, but in the face of his taunts, Chu Chen did not say a single word. In comparison to trash, there was no need to argue, just speaking with facts would do.

However, Chu Chen's disregard made Hun Shuihan even more determined. This fellow definitely had not refined anything, and had failed, so he had no face to reply.

He was indeed a clown. With such a stupid intelligence, he was still trying to refine Holy Pill. He was overestimating himself.

"Help me strengthen the pill." Hun Shuihan walked in front of the Appraisal Elder and said coldly, as if he was greeting a servant.

The old man furrowed his brows for a brief moment before shaking his head in his heart. With such a domineering temperament, it was destined that he would not be able to achieve much in pill refining.

The pill that Hun Shuihan had refined, was quickly brought over, and was a seventh grade Magic Pill. After inspecting it for a while, the Appraisal Elder said coldly: "High quality pill, certification successful."

"Haha …"

Hun Shuihan laughed happily, then looked at Chu Chen in a teasing manner: "Kid, do you see that? It's useless to just brag, it's more important to have true strength!"

Hun Shuihan acted as if he was giving a lecture, and then looked at Yu Ziling with a hint of desire in his eyes: "Beauty, from today onwards, you are my woman."

With that said, Hun Shuihan raised his foot and walked towards Yu Ziling. He wanted to hug her in front of Chu Chen and humiliate her ruthlessly.

"Halt!"

Hun Shuihan had only taken one step forward when a cold voice suddenly sounded, causing him to pause for a moment. He swept his gaze fiercely at Chu Chen, and said in an incomparably cold voice: "You have already lost.

"You're saying that I've lost?"

Chu Chen's question caused Hun Shuihan to pause slightly: "Could it be that it isn't true? You failed your pill forging and I succeeded, so the one who lost isn't you? "

"When you came out of the pagoda, you didn't even ask if I succeeded in refining it. How did you think I would fail for sure? Is it just based on your guess? "

Chu Chen said crazily, causing Hun Shuihan's head to explode. He stopped in his tracks and looked at the old man.

"Did he succeed in refining the pill?"

"Rank one Holy Pill, authentication successful." He extended his hand and revealed the pill that Chu Chen had refined, a pill that was emitting a rich medicinal fragrance.

Rank one Holy Pill, authentication successful!

Hun Shuihan's head continuously echoed these words as he stared blankly at the pill in the old man's hand, unable to believe it no matter what.

He, Hun Shuihan, a direct disciple of the Hun Family, one of the disciples who had the highest level of alchemy in the young generation, could only concoct the highest level Ninth Grade Magic Pill, and the success rate was only half of the original. This fellow's age was about the same, how could he have refined a first grade Holy Pill, and it had even come out before him.

Hun Shuihan was in complete chaos. He could not even stand steadily, and felt as if he had fallen into an ice hole.

"Kneel!"

Chu Chen suddenly shouted, causing his body to tremble. The sound was too tyrannical, like thunder, it exploded right beside his ear.

Hun Shuihan finally reacted. Although he did not dare believe the truth behind Chu Chen refining the Holy Pill, the facts were placed in front of his eyes and he had to believe it.2

However, it was impossible to make him kneel!

I am a direct disciple of the Hun Family, how dare you make me kneel, you don't know the meaning of death. Let me tell you, even if I lose, the woman beside you will still be mine, and you, will have to kneel down as well.

Hun Shuihan was incomparably powerful, even if he lost, he wanted Yu Ziling, and he even wanted Chu Chen to kneel down, not keeping his promise, extremely shameless.

"Ziling is not an item. You cannot afford it, nor are you qualified to ask for it. I'll give you three breaths of time. If you don't kneel, then don't blame me for being ruthless. "

Chu Chen's voice was incomparably cold, and emitted a dense aura. Being stared at by a pair of eyes, Hun Shuihan felt a sense of extreme danger, but with so many people here, could it be that he had to retreat? Wouldn't that ruin the reputation of the Hun Family? Of course not.

"I'll say it again, I am a direct disciple of the Hun Family. If you don't know what's good for you, I guarantee that you won't even make it in time to regret it."

"So what if you are a Hun Family disciple? Even if you have the backing of the Emperor, you must kneel down for me today. Three breaths of time has already passed, and since you are not willing to kneel, I will help you!"

Chu Chen took a step forward, and immediately, an incomparably majestic aura suppressed outwards, causing the space to become compacted, as if it was going to collapse at any moment.

"How dare you!"

Hun Shuihan bellowed, he had originally thought that with his own cultivation, even if he took action, he would not suffer too much, after all, he had brought a few helpers, so dealing with Chu Chen alone should not be a problem.

However, when the Qi rushed over, Hun Shuihan's face changed. The other party's cultivation was higher than his, and much higher, and under the Qi, he could not even circulate his Spirit Qi smoothly.

My Divine Martial Stage is at the second level and this person's cultivation is higher than mine. Hun Shuihan did not dare think about it, and did not have the time to speculate either.

With a rumbling sound, in front of the two, the two waves of spirit energy exploded, and let out a muffled sound. What caused Hun Shuihan's heart to sink, was that this attack, was fundamentally unable to stop the opposing's aura, and was still unable to stop it.

Boom!

Under such a huge force, Hun Shuihan felt as if a mountain was pressing down on him. His legs released a cracking sound as he stepped on the ground, causing him to sink in deeply.

relied on only his aura to suppress Hun Shuihan to the point that he was unable to retaliate. Once his feet landed on the ground, he would be completely crushed, completely unable to resist.

"What are you waiting for!" "Go on!"

Hun Shuihan bellowed, not far away, a few Hun Family disciples became quick-witted, and rushed towards Chu Chen.

"Scram!"

Chu Chen was extremely tyrannical, he coldly bellowed, and released a burst of spirit energy, instantly sending the few of them flying, smashing fiercely onto the ground and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Chu Chen did not even need to make a move to send a few Hun Family disciples flying with just his spirit energy. Chu Chen's stunning appearance caused a few of the higher ups in the Allied Trade Association to be extremely surprised, not only was this child able to refine Holy Pill, his cultivation was actually so strong, it was truly unbelievable.

The old man seemed to have thought of something and hurriedly asked the person beside him, "Not long ago Three Academies Competition, where did disciple Chu Chen from?"

Hearing that, the person at the side focused his eyes: "That disciple comes from the West Spirit Domain, if I remember correctly, is a person from the Flame Nation."

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