Final Gamble, Pill Lightning Descends

"Brother Huo Yao, this contest... is of extraordinary significance to my clan. It is extremely important!"

Sensing Huo Yao's firm intent to stop him, Yao Wangui's expression also turned as solemn as frost. His eyes were like cold stars as he stared fixedly into the other man's eyes. His meaningful words carried an unquestionable weight.

Huo Yao shrugged, but his tone revealed unshakable resolve. "This old man's promise is also beyond price, heavier than mountains!"

Seeing that the other party had no intention of yielding, Yao Wangui's expression instantly darkened like water.

Yet in the end, he could only let out a cold snort and sit back down. Huo Yao's cultivation and combat strength were both far above his; a direct confrontation would not be wise.

Yao Wangui took a deep breath, turned his head to look toward Lin Yuan, who was about to succeed, and slowly narrowed his cold eyes. The killing intent in his heart grew increasingly intense.

"As expected, this old man's judgment was absolutely correct. This child... cannot be allowed to live!"

"So young, yet he not only possesses such profound cultivation and alchemy skill, but also understands how to divide us ancient clan lineages. He can make Huo Yao, that old stubborn fellow, disregard the face of the Yan and Yao clans and forcibly stop my actions. Given time, how could that be allowed?"

His mind settled, the hand inside his broad sleeve gently clenched, and a jade slip emitting a dim glow appeared in his palm.

Just as the two Dou Saints "confronted" each other in the void, some alchemy grandmasters in the plaza finally discovered the pill-refining technique Lin Yuan was using.

Immediately, cries of amazement rose one after another like a tide, resounding through the air.

"Is that the Condensing Object Pill