Saint Ancestor of All Demons

A loud thunder fell on this sunny day, and everyone was caught off guard. The thunderbolt, which was more than ten meters thick, struck the area where Xiang Chen was, and the thunder and lightning swept hundreds of meters in all directions.

"ah!!!"

At this moment, no less than a few hundred people around him, including Xiang Chen, screamed and howled, and were killed by the unprepared thunder and lightning. Xiang Chen was the center of the thunder and lightning.

After the sky thunder passed, hundreds of little protoss friends were dumbfounded. Black smoke was rising all over their bodies, their eyes were dull, smoke was coming from their orifices, and then they staggered and fell into pieces, falling to the ground and whimpering, with thunder and lightning surrounding their bodies.

Xiang Chen was also in a trance, his mouth opened blankly, a puff of black smoke slowly came out of his mouth, nostrils and ears, and his hair was electrocuted into a killer shape.

"Ah this——"

Others in the distance were dumbfounded when they saw this scene, and they were all dumbfounded.

Okay, why did a catastrophe suddenly strike down here?

This scene surprised even King Luan. He looked here and frowned slightly.

"It's strange, why did Tian Dao Rules have such abnormal mood swings just now-" A look of confusion flashed in his eyes.

He looked at the group of people who were stunned, but couldn't find the answer.

"I was careless, I didn't use the Heaven-Hiding Curse——" Xiang Chen, who was lying on the ground and twitching, muttered to himself, scolding the saint at close range for being sensed by the way of heaven and earth.

But this was just an interlude, and everyone didn't pay too much attention to it. In the Thunder God Continent, the thunder power of the sky and the earth was strong, and it was not too uncommon to be struck by lightning from time to time.

King Luan entered the temple under the respectful eyes of everyone.

"No gift."

After King Luan entered the temple and took his seat, he said these words, and the authority of that day disappeared in an instant. Everyone then raised their heads, straightened up and thanked him.

As for Xiang Chen, Xiang Chen had recovered and stood up. The other people around him were not in such good health and almost all passed out. A group of soldiers came over to carry them.

"It's strange how this place suddenly suffered a disaster."

"No one will scold the prince. Dao Wei will sense it."

These soldiers were still wondering when they were carrying the people.

They also set their sights on Xiang Chen, who looked like a normal person.

"Your Majesty is holy and mighty. Which bastard dares to scold your Majesty for causing a catastrophe." Xiang Chen looked at the stunned people with a look of sorrow and anger.

Seeing his sad and angry expression, and seeing that he was the first to wake up, the soldiers also turned their suspicious eyes to the other strong men who woke up.

Xiang Chen breathed a sigh of relief and was also shocked. Damn it, I was just scolding the saint in my heart, but I can actually be sensed by the great avenue of heaven and earth?

Xiang Chen glanced at the people who had been stunned, some of whom had even been chopped into fools. He felt apologetic in his heart, Sao Rui, I really didn't mean it.

You didn't do it on purpose, you did it on purpose!

"Everyone, today is the finals of the Young Alchemist Competition held once every 100,000 years in our Thunder Sea Star Territory. The talented alchemists from different regions of the Star Territory will compete here to determine the leader of this year's Thunder Sea Young Alchemist Masters. Let’s wait and see, who will become the leader of young alchemists in the past 100,000 years?”

At this time, a figure came to the square, and the sound spread in all directions.

This is an old man, wearing an alchemist's robe, with white hair and a childish face. He is a famous alchemist in the Thunder Sea Star Region. Feng Hongbai, a superior ninth-grade alchemist, often presides over this alchemy competition. He is from Prince Luan's Mansion.

"Senior Brother Qin Yan!"

"Goddess Su Mei!"

"Northern Cold Wind!"

"——"

Many people in the crowd have already shouted out their supporters.

Xiang Chen felt a little embarrassed when no one called him.

"Clone Technique!" He formed a seal with his hands, and suddenly tens of thousands of identical Xiang beauties appeared around him.

"Ye Chen cowhide!"

"Ye Chen is the coolest!"

"Ye Chen, I love you!!"

As soon as he shouted, tens of thousands of female clones screamed and shouted immediately, forming a considerable momentum, which vaguely suppressed some less popular alchemists.

"There is such an operation!"

"Ah this - I have never seen a shameless and shameless person actually cheer himself up and become a beautiful woman."

"Good guy, this clone technique is amazing!"

The protoss people around Xiang Chen were stunned. Can the clone technique be used like this? It perfectly explains what it means that as long as I am not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed.

When Su Qingwu saw that Ye Xiuchen had actually made a bunch of women come out to cheer for her, she immediately slapped her forehead and felt her head hurt.

Is this guy so serious that he won’t feel embarrassed? If only I had known that I would spend money to help him find thousands of fake fans to perform in groups.

When Alchemist Feng Hongbai saw that scene, the corner of his mouth twitched. Young people nowadays really know how to play. Why don't you spend money to find a few extras?

"Grandstanding, clown."

In the crowd, Ye Chengtian snorted coldly when he saw this scene. He knew that Ye Chen was Ye Xiuchen, but now he was very aggrieved. This kid turned out to be a member of Ye Mingsi, so he started to worry even more.

Alchemist Feng coughed and said: "It seems that our Alchemist geniuses are very vocal, so I won't waste any more nonsense. This time the Alchemist Competition, the guests present include our respected Prince, and our current The masters of the alchemy world of Lei Hai, the master Qin Xiong, and the master of alchemy Zhang Liang——"

After introducing a circle of guests, he then talked about the rules of the competition.

As in previous years, the Alchemy Master Finals is divided into three parts: refining medicine, refining innovative elixirs, and refining the highest-grade elixirs that you are good at. The first two games are mainly eliminations, and the last one is to determine the final winner. The leader of the young alchemy master.

After explaining the rules, he directly let the talents who are qualified to participate appear on the stage.

Among the crowd, popular alchemists such as Qin Yan, Su Meier, and Bei Hanfeng transformed into divine light and teleported to the alchemist stage in the center of the square.

The same goes for other people, who teleported and appeared one after another. Xiang Chen was also among these people, and there were more than 80 young alchemists participating in the finals.

Most of those who have made it this far and who have demonstrated alchemy abilities have reached the level of ninth-grade alchemist.

Each person has a seat, the space is very large, and there is no second person within a kilometer of the area occupied by each person.

"The first level is for refining medicine. We will prepare the same medicine for you. This medicine contains strong poison. You must refine and remove the poison and reduce the original poison content to less than 50%. Moreover, keeping the main effective potency of the medicinal materials at more than 60% is considered to have passed the first level of assessment."

As Master Feng spoke, he waved his hand, and a portion of medicinal materials appeared in front of these people, one for each person, only one, which meant that there was no second chance for failure.

Xiang Chen looked at it and saw that the medicinal material was a million-year-old soul-breaking grass! Shaped like black nettle grass, the medicinal material exudes a black medicinal smell that makes people feel dizzy when smelling it.