The Unrivaled Divine Emperor

"No..."

At this time, a shrill voice rang out from the spectator seats.

It was from Sun Wenshan.

At this moment, he had lost his arrogance and pride, and was only filled with grief and a shrill roar.

His son was dead.

Blown up by Chen Fan's punch!

Huahuahua!

Qin Changkong, Su Yuntian and others stood up, looking at the tenth fighting arena with shocked eyes.

Even though they have been in high positions for many years, as elders of the outer sect, managing such a large outer sect, at this moment, their hearts were extremely shocked.

If an eighth-level Qigong master had blown up Sun Youwei with one punch, they would not even blink, because this was what they should do, even if Sun Youwei was wearing soft scale armor.

But if this happened to Chen Fan, who was a sixth-level Qigong master and was still known as a waste of martial arts three months ago, it would be completely different.

In addition to shock, there was still shock.

Not only were they shocked, but even the disciples around the fighting arena were also shocked. The referee who was enforcing the law opened his mouth wide, looking like he had seen a ghost.

"Ah, little bastard, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you, you dare to kill my son, I want you to die!"

At this time, an angry voice came out of Sun Wenshan's mouth, and the murderous intent on his body was shocking and chilling.

He moved his body and was about to kill Chen Fan to avenge his son Sun Youwei.

No matter how unpromising Sun Youwei was, he was still his son, his only son.

"Insolent!"

But at this moment, Qin Changkong shouted coldly, and the breath of the Yuanfu realm bloomed, forming a terrible pressure.

That shout contained a mouthful of Yuanli, which impacted Sun Wenshan's body, directly dispersing all the Qigong condensed in Sun Wenshan's body.

"Puff!"

Sun Wenshan's body trembled, spit out a mouthful of blood, turned his head and glared at Qin Changkong, wishing to cut Qin Changkong into pieces.

However, Qin Changkong was not moved at all, and said coldly: "Sun Wenshan, you are so bold that you dare to attack the disciples in the competition! I see that you have been an elder for a long time, and you no longer care about the rules of the sect. The great elder is here, and you still dare to be presumptuous. It's simply a rebellion!"

In an instant, Qin Changkong was hit by a big hat, but he was also telling the truth.

In the outer sect competition, swords and guns are blind, and life and death are not considered. If you dare to challenge on the stage when you are not as skilled as others, you are looking for death. If you are killed, it is a waste of death. No one can blame you.

"Puff!"

Sun Wenshan spit out blood again, and he was so angry that he pointed at Qin Changkong and said: "You, you, you..."

"Sun Wenshan, you were presumptuous just now!" At this time, Su Yuntian also spoke, his voice was cold, and his expression was even uglier.

If Sun Wenshan really succeeded just now and trampled on the rules of the sect, how could he convince the public in the future?

What would the outer sect disciples think?

Does it mean that the sons and grandsons of the sect elders are superior to others and cannot die just because others can die?

"I..." Sun Wenshan wanted to open his mouth to defend himself.

At this moment, he also woke up and broke out in a cold sweat.

Just now, he was too excited and lost his mind, so he couldn't help but kill Chen Fan and almost made a big mistake.

If Chen Fan was really killed by him, he would not survive.

Not to mention that Qin Changkong would kill him in public, even the sect would not let him off easily.

"Don't quibble. As an outer sect elder, you are emotional. I will deprive you of your elder status now, demote you to a deacon, and fine you one year's salary. Do you accept it?" Su Yuntian said coldly.

Sun Wenshan lowered his head, a murderous look flashed in his eyes, but he had to endure it and said, "I accept it."

"Okay." Su Yuntian nodded.

Qin Changkong knew that the matter was settled, and said coldly: "Sun Wenshan, hand over the bone spirit fire. I think you should not have the courage to regret in front of the great elder."

"You..."

Sun Wenshan stared at Qin Changkong, his body trembling violently.

But seeing Qin Changkong's cold eyes, he finally had to flick his sleeves, and a crystal ball flew towards Qin Changkong.

In the crystal ball, a bluish-white flame was burning. Not only did it not emit that kind of scorching high temperature, but it emitted a very cold breath.

"It is indeed the bone spirit fire." Qin Changkong grabbed the crystal ball, looked at the bluish-white flame burning in it, and a smile appeared on his face.

It is said that this bone spirit fire can only be born in that kind of mass grave. It is the material in the bones after death, combined with resentment, heaven and earth energy, etc., and born.

This kind of fire does not have a terrifying high temperature, but is very cold, which can freeze people and freeze the soul.

Once contaminated by this kind of flame, it is extremely difficult to extinguish, because even the vitality can be burned.

"Qin Changkong, congratulations, if Qin Yao succeeds in fusing this bone spirit fire, she will have a chance to become an alchemist. It seems that my Chunqiu Sect will have another alchemist in the future." Su Yuntian said with a smile.

Alchemists and weapon refiners have a very high status in Tianwu Continent, because they can refine the elixirs and magic weapons needed by warriors.

However, among ten thousand warriors, not even one can become an alchemist or weapon refiner.

These two types of people are called the darlings chosen by God, and they are treated as guests wherever they go.

Although Chunqiu Sect is a big family, there are only six or seven alchemists.

But it is these six or seven alchemists who refine the elixirs that supply most of the needs of the entire Chunqiu Sect. Their status is as high as that of the outer sect master, far beyond the reach of ordinary elders.

It can be predicted that if Qin Yao successfully fuses the bone spirit fire and becomes a genuine alchemist, his status in the Chunqiu Sect will rise sharply, comparable to that of a core disciple, or even on par with Duan Jingtian.

One step to heaven!

As Qin Yao's father, Qin Changkong is also a father with his daughter's status. His status in the outer sect will also be improved, and he may even enter the inner sect and become an inner sect elder.

"Haha, I'm just borrowing the good words of the great elder here." Qin Changkong was in a very good mood at the moment and said with a smile.

Fusion of Yuanhuo is not an easy thing.

Many people have tried to fuse Yuanhuo, but 90% of them were backfired by Yuanhuo, burning to the bone residue, which is a very dangerous thing.

Although he has obtained the bone spirit fire now, for the sake of Qin Yao's safety, he must also make good preparations.

"Grand Elder, I have something else to do. I'm leaving first." Sun Wenshan bowed to Su Yuntian, said something, and left directly.

But before leaving, he looked at Chen Fan deeply.

That look was cold and full of endless murderous intent, which made Chen Fan feel as if his soul was frozen in an instant.

He knew that if he punched Sun Youwei, the hatred would be established.

But he didn't regret it.

After all, if he didn't have a strange encounter and was really an ordinary Qigong sixth-stage cultivator, facing Sun Youwei wearing soft scale armor, he would be the one who was killed in the end.

At that time, Sun Wenshan would probably not be like this, but would encourage Sun Youwei and say that he did a good job and won him a realm-breaking pill.

As for Sun Wenshan not letting him go, he was not worried.

As long as he became one of the top ten disciples of the outer sect and received a lot of rewards, his cultivation would be able to go further. At that time, even if Sun Wenshan was a Qi Zong, what would it matter?

He was not afraid!