The most powerful villain in the heavens

Chapter 80

"Okay, it's almost there now. I've already obtained a lot of medicinal materials from the Purple Cloud Sect's Purple Garden. Except for the small number of Nether Flowers, other medicinal materials for refining True Essence Youdan are relatively sufficient." Yu Wen God thought.

Without too much hesitation, Yu Wentian directly began to refine the True Essence Youdan.

He didn't forget that Sect Master Ziyun beat him like a dog. He must avenge this revenge, and he must avenge it as soon as possible.

In addition, there is also the leader of the Blood Demon Sect, who was almost wiped out by the other party.

"What the hell, Laozi is determined to become a big villain, how can he be bullied by others, even if he is a leader or suzerain." Yuwentian secretly hated.

He felt that only he could bully others, and others must not bully him.

Needless to say, he first arranged a defensive formation outside the cave, then adjusted his own state to the best, and only then began alchemy.

Chiba grass, water and fire roots, figs and other third-grade auxiliary medicinal materials were put into the pill furnace with great precision by him in the order described in "Nine Suns Shangqing Dandian".

The flames in the pill furnace were vigorous, Yu Wentian looked serious and concentrated, his hands changed again and again, strands of golden elixir power passed through the void and penetrated into the pill furnace.

The power of these golden elixirs contained Yu Wentian's will, and the medicinal materials in the elixir furnace were constantly being refined, and traces of dark impurities were quickly burned into nothingness by the raging fire, and what was left was the essence of medicinal liquid.

Yuwentian's mental power sensed the situation in the pill furnace, and nodded with satisfaction.

It has to be said that Yu Wentian's alchemy talent in this body is quite good.

Yu Wentian's ten fingers moved together, strands of spiritual power entered the alchemy furnace along his fingers, and then he put all the purple, red, and green essence liquids into the grooves of the alchemy furnace by category.

"The next is the critical moment." Yu Wentian took a deep breath, recalled the refining method of the key parts of Zhenyuan Youdan in "Nine Suns Shangqing Pill Code" several times in his mind, and then continued to refine system.

With a flick of his finger, the Nether Flower, a fourth-grade medicinal material, fell into the alchemy furnace. Under the scorching fire, the Nether Flower quickly turned into a pitch-black essence medicinal liquid.

"Mix it for me." Yu Wentian's eyes were slightly trembling, and with a wave of his big hand, all the green, red, purple, and black liquid medicines were immediately mixed together, a puff of green smoke came out, and "here comes from the pill furnace." Lazzla" sound.

At this moment, Yu Wentian's mental power poured into the alchemy furnace recklessly, bead-sized beads of sweat on his forehead kept dripping to the ground, and the sweat soaked his clothes.

The medicinal liquids of various colors in the alchemy furnace are spinning and merging.

Suddenly, an extremely alluring scent of pills came out, and the whole cave was instantly filled with this scent.

Yu Wentian let out a long breath, wiped the sweat on his forehead with his hands, and smiled immediately.

With one move with one hand, the pitch-black True Essence Youdan that had been successfully refined fell into his hand.

"I succeeded once, I'm really lucky." Yu Wentian muttered to himself, looking at the Zhenyuan Youdan in his hand, which was considered to be of superior appearance and quality.

Next, Yu Wentian ate the True Essence You Pill in his hand without hesitation.

"Boom!" Huge medicinal power washed Yu Wentian's body violently like a torrent, and bursts of severe pain stimulated Yu Wentian's nerves.

Yu Wentian's complexion became pale, even a little distorted, he did not expect the medicinal power of Zhenyuan Youdan to be so powerful.

"This level of medicinal power can't be wasted, refine it all for me!"

Yu Wentian clenched his teeth, trying hard to bear the impact of the medicinal power of the True Yuan You Pill on his body.

He was running the "Heaven Divine Art" crazily, and the Lingtai remained clear, just like a rock on the sea, no matter how strong the wind and waves were, I would not move.

Five days passed by in a flash, and Yu Wentian, who was sitting cross-legged, looked peaceful at the moment, neither sad nor happy, no one could see anything from his facial expression.

"Huh!" A breath of white breath shot out from his mouth, like a sharp arrow, there was a round hole on the stone wall more than ten meters away, and debris fell from the hole with a "rustle".

Yu Wentian, who had closed his eyes tightly, opened them, and there was a flash of light in his eyes.

"Golden Core Stage [-], the medicinal power of True Yuan Youdan is really good." Yu Wentian's aura is quite restrained, but the power of the Golden Core in the dantian in his body has increased by more than three times.

He felt that his current strength could completely abuse himself when he was at the first level of Golden Core.

"Ziyun, the master of the Ziyun Sect, is at best at the peak of the Golden Core Third Heavenly Layer. With my current real combat power, I can kill him."

Thinking of this, Yu Wentian immediately stopped hesitating and rushed towards Ziyunzong.

A group of disciples in Ziyun Sect were talking about it.

"Didn't Yu Wentian say that within ten days he would definitely take the life of our suzerain? It has been nine days now, and there is still no movement at all. His talking is no different from farting." A true disciple of the Ziyun sect in blue clothes was very excited. Said disdainfully.

"Although Yu Wentian is said to be the Holy Son of Heaven, he has been abolished by our suzerain now. It is ridiculous to want to kill the suzerain. You can believe what he said, it is just a scene." Another purple The true disciple of Yunzong smiled lightly.

Suddenly, a female true disciple of Ziyun Sect with a delicate face couldn't help but said: "To be honest, I still admire the Holy Son of Heaven. He is even younger than us, but his strength is already capable of confronting the Sect Master."

"Hmph! Even so, so what, he is not a waste now." Someone next to him said very dissatisfied.

The pretty Jurchen disciple seemed to be an admirer of Yu Wentian, she immediately said: "It's not ten days yet, how do you know that Yu Wentian is a waste."

"Hehe." The man sneered: "Junior Sister, the suzerain has already said that Yu Wentian was disabled by him, don't you even doubt the suzerain's words, or do you have a crush on that kid Yu Wentian and help him speak up everywhere."

"Hmph! What are you talking nonsense about? Me, how could I fall in love with Yu Wentian." The charming woman stomped her feet, her face flushed slightly, and she fled away.

"Yuwentian, you little boy, you deserve it. How dare you come to our Purple Cloud Sect to act wildly? You deserve to be deposed by the suzerain." The man said viciously.

At this time, Yu Wentian just arrived at Ziyunzong, and heard the true disciple of Ziyunzong speak ill of him, so he came to the back of the other party like a ghost, and said coldly: "Are you saying that I have been deposed? "

"Ah? Ghost!"

The man turned his head and was startled when he saw Yu Wentian who was intact. He stepped back several steps and looked at Yu Wentian in horror, unable to speak fluently: "You, you, you How dare you come to our Purple Cloud Sect?"

"Haha!" Yu Wentian laughed wildly: "In Ziyunzong, a small place, labor and capital, I come and leave whenever I want. If you scumbags dare to speak ill of me, there is only one end. die!"

Cold and ruthless words came out of Yu Wentian's throat, and the temperature in the air dropped a bit, such cold words made people shudder.

The true disciple of the Purple Cloud Sect who was wearing the blue clothes was so frightened by Yu Wentian that his legs were trembling at this moment, and he couldn't even walk.

He didn't know whether Yu Wentian had been abolished, but in any case, the opponent was also a strong Jindan, so he was definitely not his opponent.

"You, don't come here."

The man's name was Li San, and Li San panicked and shouted: "Come on, come on quickly! Yu Wentian has come to attack our Purple Cloud Sect!"

Li San even used the power of the Zifu, and the voice of saving lives spread far and wide, reaching the ears of most people in the Ziyun Sect.

"What? Yu Wentian has come to our Purple Cloud Sect again, it's impossible."

"Does he think that his life is too long, or does he think that the suzerain taught him not bad enough last time?"

"Don't tell me, it's really possible. Didn't Yuwentian clamor that time to kill our suzerain after ten days? Today is exactly the ninth day."

In just a short moment, many people gathered around Li San.

"The Holy Son of Heaven has really come." Lan Lian, the true disciple of the Purple Cloud Sect, was very happy, and she stared closely at Yu Wentian's slashed face with her beautiful eyes without blinking.

"Li San, I said I want you to die, do you think you can still live?"

Seeing more and more Ziyunzong disciples gathered, Yu Wentian smiled disdainfully, then stepped forward and disappeared in the same place in an instant, the speed was so fast that there was no shadow, none of the Ziyunzong disciples present could capture To the trajectory of Yu Wentian's figure.

"So fast!" Someone exclaimed.

"Help!" Although Li San couldn't see Yu Wentian's figure clearly, he had an intuition that Yu Wentian must have come to kill him. He immediately stood on his head and shouted hysterically.

However, he hadn't finished speaking, and before he even had time to run, he felt a sharp pain in his chest, and then his eyes went dark, and he fell heavily to the ground with a "bang chi".

At some point in Yu Wentian's hand, there was an extra sword covered with bright red blood.

Holding a sword, Yu Wentian, who was standing in the air, exuded an aura of staring at all directions. He said indifferently: "What about your suzerain, why don't you tell him to come over to see me soon, is he too scared by the labor and management to come out?"

The plain but majestic voice spread to every corner of Ziyun Sect.

Everyone was terrified and looked at Yu Wentian in fear, fearing that they would become the next Li San.

"Who said that Yu Wentian was abolished, but Li San was a strong man in the Purple Mansion Realm, and he was actually killed by his sword."

"I said it, why do you have an opinion?" Suzerain Ziyun floated over with a large cloud of purple energy.

(End of this chapter)