Ultimate Devouring Evolution

Seven Hundred and Sixty: The Terror of the Dark Alchemist

The moment Zhang Fan received the trophy, the audience cheered.

He won the championship with his absolute strength, without any doubt.

This is the first time in the history of the Alchemist Conference that an alchemist can defeat an alchemist of a higher level than himself.

This is definitely something that everyone will remember for a lifetime.

On the rostrum, the big bosses all secretly breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Zhang Fan receiving the championship trophy.

Zhang Fan joked and said: "President, the trophies are secondary. The most important thing is the quota to enter the Medicine God Palace..."

When he said this, Wu Yue, who had been silent next to him, spoke.

"The quota in Yaoshen Mansion belongs to me."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone at the scene was stunned.

In every Alchemist Conference, only those who win the championship will receive the Medicine God's Ticket and enter the Medicine God's Mansion.

Now this dark alchemist is only the third runner-up, but he actually dares to brazenly say that the spot in the Medicine God Mansion belongs to him.

Is there something wrong with this guy's brain?

"Dark Alchemist, you shouldn't have participated in the competition in the first place. It's an advantage for you to be the third runner-up. Why are you talking nonsense here?"

"My skills are inferior to others, and I still act like a rogue here. I have lost both the game and the person."

"You idiot, get out of here!"

Qi Dongqiang looked stern and said coldly: "If you win the championship, the spot in the Medicine God's Palace will naturally be yours. But you are only the third runner-up. According to the rules of the competition, you will not get the spot in the Medicine God's Palace."

Wu Yue sneered, his eyes cold: "I refined the top-quality elixir twice in a row, and even the God of Medicine couldn't do it. Am I not qualified?"

Cheng Ji on the rostrum heard this and said sternly:

"You are indeed very strong. If it were compared to the previous years, it is very likely that the championship would be yours. But Zhang Fan can also refine a top-quality elixir. And he has surpassed the level to refine a top-quality elixir with waste residue. To say a disrespectful word, No matter what Zhang Fan has done, no matter what it is, the Medicine God has never done it before. If he is qualified, isn't Zhang Fan more qualified than you? Are you still messing around here? If you have more words, I had to kick you out.”

Wu Yue heard this and sneered: "Kick me out? I'm afraid you don't dare, right?"

Seeing this, Cheng Ji slammed the table in front of him.

Snapped--

Cracks suddenly spread on the table.

If anyone at the table knows, I am afraid that at this time, I will think: Who the hell did I provoke?

Cheng Ji stared at Wu Yue: "Come here, expel this dark alchemist from the stage right now!"

As soon as this statement came out, the audience immediately became excited.

Everyone shouted and cursed:

"The dark alchemist shouldn't have come in the first place!"

"Go back to your hometown!"

"It's so shameful to lose a game and lose another person."

"This idiot actually yelled at those big guys and went against everyone in the room. I've seen idiots, but I've never seen anyone so stupid."

At the same time, the two fourth-level alchemists who had been supervising Wu Yue walked towards Wu Yue.

One left and one right, holding down Wu Yue's shoulders.

Before Wu Yue entered, they conducted enough tests on Wu Yue to ensure that Wu Yue did not have any toxins on his body before allowing him to enter. Moreover, they carried enough detoxification and anti-toxic elixirs with them, so they were not afraid of the poison on Wu Yue.

However, just as their hands touched Wu Yue's shoulders, they felt a stinging pain in their Dantian.

"ah--"

"ah--"

After two screams, the two men bent over and clutched their abdomens.

In just a moment, beads of sweat fell like rain from their foreheads.

His face was as pale as paper.

There was an uproar at the scene.

All the alchemists looked solemn and took out their detoxification and anti-toxic elixirs.

At this time, Wu Yue's body turned into a burst of dark green mist, flew into the air, and condensed into a human form again.

This caused the people present to be in an uproar again.

"This guy is a monster!"

"Dark Alchemist,

Sure enough, they are not good things. "

"I told you a long time ago that the Dark Alchemist should not be allowed to participate in the competition!"

The strong men at the scene all used their energy and planned to take action against Wu Yue.

However, once their energy is used, they will immediately feel a sharp sting in their Dantian. The pain makes them, like the two fourth-level alchemists, clutching their abdomens, bending over, looking pale and sweating like rain. .

Zhang Fan raised his head at this time and looked at Wu Yue in the sky: "Wu Yue, do you want to force me to take action against you?"

Wu Yue showed no fear and said coldly: "Zhang Fan, if you are sure you can kill me, then do it."

Zhang Fan frowned slightly. He was indeed not absolutely sure that he could kill Wu Yue.

Wu Yue was high up at this moment, looking around.

Then he said: "When I was refining the elixir just now, I had already extracted all the toxins from the materials. Then the scent of the elixir spread out. I believe that the place where I refined the top-quality elixir was , everyone smelled the aroma, right? Everyone who smelled the aroma also inhaled these toxins.

"Of course, under normal circumstances, these toxins have no effect on you cultivators. They can be completely ignored. But with my special techniques, this toxin has a special effect - it It will enter your body and lurk in your Dantian. As long as you try to mobilize energy from your Dantian, this toxicity will occur. If you don't believe it, you can try it."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present shut up.

And all the people in front of the screen were so shocked that they didn't know what to say.

It was never expected that such a scene would appear at the alchemist conference.

And in the scene, people looked at the miserable conditions of those people who had suffered from poisoning, and they were all silent.

No one dared to risk trying to mobilize energy.

"what do you want?"

Zhang Fan asked.

Wu Yue glanced at Zhang Fan and said in a cold tone: "Every alchemist conference will issue a Medicine God's Ticket to the champion. Only those who hold the Medicine God's Ticket are qualified to enter the Medicine God's Mansion. And I don't want much, that's it. Zhang Yao Shen Tie."

Zhang Fan stared at Wu Yue and sneered: "Do you think you will succeed?"

Wu Yue glanced at everyone and then looked at Zhang Fan: "Given the current situation, I will."

"Why?"

Wu Yue sneered: "Because I believe you will never watch tens of thousands of people die in vain. Especially these senior alchemists, they are the pillars of every continent. If they all die today, I'm afraid The entire fairy world is about to be in chaos."

At this time, everyone's eyes fell on Zhang Fan.

While they were surprised at why Zhang Fan was not affected by the poison, they were also waiting for Zhang Fan's decision.

This was originally a gift from the God of Medicine that belonged to Zhang Fan. If Zhang Fan insisted on not giving it to Wu Yue, a tragedy would probably happen today.

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