Boom!

The moment these words were spoken, the entire place fell silent.

Everyone was in disbelief.

To know, ever since Mu Shanhe and Hua Yuntian appeared, everyone thought the matter was settled, not even the Celestial Emperor could save Ye Qingchen.

"Who is this? Daring to confront Mu Shanhe head-on, are they tired of living?"

Countless gazes instantly turned in that direction.

They saw an elder with a grayish beard, dressed in an Alchemist Robe, smiling as he walked with hands behind his back through the dispersing crowd.

"Who is this old man, a relative of Ye Qingchen? With such a disaster from the younger generation, he can still smile?" someone sneered.

"Is it him?"

Someone recognized the elder, and their expression changed dramatically.

The newcomer was none other than Kong Shun.

"Kong Shun?"

The moment Mu Shanhe saw Kong Shun stepping forward, his expression suddenly changed, darkening to the extreme. He said in a somber voice, "This is my private affair, and you want to intervene?"

"Ye Qingchen is my disciple, do you think I can let this go?"

Kong Shun looked at Mu Shanhe, half-smiling, and said, "Your disciple, abusing his power, tried to seize Ye Qingchen's Alchemy Furnace but was thoroughly beaten."

"As an elder, I didn't intend to intervene, but since you're stepping in, I have no choice but to stand up."

As soon as he said this.

The entire scene erupted in commotion.

Those who recognized Kong Shun could not help but gasp; after all, he was as famous as Mu Shanhe, and Ye Qingchen was actually his disciple!

To know.

Earlier, when Ye Qingchen claimed to be an Alchemist in public, many were skeptical. But now that Kong Shun stood up, they had no choice but to believe it.

"Could it be that Ye Qingchen is really as rumored—master of both alchemy and martial arts?"

Some thought of certain rumors and exclaimed in low voices.

Even Mu Shanhe's expression changed.

This kid turned out to be Kong Shun's disciple? Only now did he suddenly realize why the name Ye Qingchen felt familiar when he heard it earlier.

But he didn't care in the slightest, lowering his eyes and speaking coldly: "But the problem is, now my man is dead, you must give me an explanation! Either hand over the person or the Alchemy Furnace!"

"Ridiculous!" Kong Shun was furious, "You're just greedy for that Alchemy Furnace, as long as I'm here, you can forget about it! Your men deserved death!"

"Hua Yuntian, make your move!"

Mu Shanhe shouted directly.

As he finished speaking.

The hunched elder reacted to the call, amidst cries of shock, he stepped out almost like shrinking the distance, appearing right in front of Ye Qingchen. His hands, like hooks, tore through the void, leaving several claw marks, directly targeting Ye Qingchen.

"How dare you!"

Qin Wentian, who was initially watching the show, shouted sternly when he saw the attack, appearing before Ye Qingchen, and swung his fists mightily. The pair of iron fists, like twin dragons emerging from the sea, danced wildly, striking later but arriving first, crashing onto the opponent's claws.

"Boom!"

The clash of fists and claws.

Unleashed a heaven-shattering sound, a wave of force even more violent than before swept in all directions.

Shattering countless stone slabs.

Turning them into dust, reverse-flowing in torrents.

A terrifying whirlwind easily swept everyone nearby away, all falling back.

Those further away had long since fled with the wind, hiding as far as they could.

To them, it didn't matter who among Kong Shun, Mu Shanhe, Qin Wentian, or Hua Yuntian, it was like divine beings in battle, not something they could mingle with.

Ye Qingchen had already, with star power, swept Ye Qing, Hong Man, Jiang Churan away as the two clashed.

After landing.

He looked ahead directly.

Seeing the dust disperse, revealing the two figures in the field.

It was visible.

Hua Yuntian and Qin Wentian stood in place, their feet rooted several inches into the ground, with the area around them collapsed, stone slabs, trees, steps, all turned into dust, and chaos was visible as far as the eye could see!

The audience was aghast.

The momentum of these two's clash was beyond common imagination.

As everyone stood in shock.

Hua Yuntian made his move again without a word. His hands twisted mid-air, like claws like hooks, like fingers like serpents, suddenly appearing to possess eight arms, sweeping out together, looking out, the sky was filled with Hua Yuntian's fists, palm shadows, the assault torrential.

Qin Wentian snorted coldly, stood his ground, and retaliated with equally swift moves.

"Bam!" "Bam!" "Bam!"

In an instant.

They had exchanged hundreds of blows, the terrifying explosions sounding like continuous thunder, one after another, shaking everyone's Qi Blood, their eardrums trembling.

"Die!"

As hundreds of strikes fell, seeing that he still couldn't overcome the opponent, Hua Yuntian's pupils suddenly flashed with a cold gleam, his five fingers suddenly clenching, like a silver hook flood dragon lunging at Qin Wentian.

Screech!

A tearing sound was heard, True Qi rolled, tearing space, with layers of afterimages.

"Get lost!"

Qin Wentian shouted angrily, pushing out a fist. This punch was extremely slow, like a mountain rolling outwards, meeting the opponent's attack and smashing down hard.

"Boom!"

An even more massive sound rang out.

Both sides broke apart upon impact, retreating dozens of steps, with scrambled footprints in front of both.

Clearly, neither could overcome the other.

"Qin Wentian! I didn't expect both you brothers would be here!"

Mu Shanhe, witnessing this, his face shifted repeatedly. Since Qin Wentian's appearance, he knew today's event couldn't continue, "Today I will spare you! But let me tell you, this isn't over!"

"Fine, I await you!" Kong Shun replied straightforwardly.

"Hua Yuntian, Zhou Long Army, we are leaving!" Mu Shanhe gave him a deep glance, then turned to leave.

"Yes, Master!"

Zhou Long Army got up angrily.

As he left, he glared at Ye Qingchen with icy eyes.

He hadn't expected.

That in his lifetime of prestige, he would suffer such a loss at the hands of Ye Qingchen. Furthermore, the opponent's master was a peer of Mu Shanhe's, and a legendary master of both alchemy and martial arts.

"Ye Qingchen, this isn't over, you'd better not fall into my hands!"

Zhou Long Army clenched his fist, snorted coldly, and quickly followed Mu Shanhe, disappearing into the crowd.

The surrounding people, witnessing this scene, were now agape with astonishment.

And they looked at Ye Qingchen with disbelief in their eyes.

No one had expected.

Originally thought to be a foregone conclusion of Ye Qingchen's defeat, he turned the tables once again, and his status outweighed Zhou Long Army's, forcing even Mu Shanhe to retreat.

It was simply beyond everyone's expectations!

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