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Elder Wan Huo's vacant gaze fell upon his own pill. Like Old Man Shen Nong's, its medicinal properties had become disordered, and without sufficient energy to sustain it, the pill was ruined.

Pfft!

Unable to bear the blow, Wan Huo spat out a mouthful of blood. His face instantly turned deathly pale. His physical injuries were secondary; the wound to his pride was the most devastating.

He had lost the Yao Clan's long-held title of Number One Alchemist on the Continent—and to Hun Xuzi of the Soul Clan, no less.

Elder Wan Huo's eyes were vacant, while Old Man Shen Nong wore a bitter smile. In the end, it was a member of the Soul Clan who had laughed last.

Hun Xuzi laughed arrogantly as his hand seals shifted. The Medicine Cauldron before him gradually transformed into an egg—a black egg inscribed with countless mysterious patterns and flowing with a faint radiance.

The egg was beating, its thumping sounds like a heartbeat. An intense pressure blanketed the surrounding area; no one below the Dou Saint realm could even approach.

"Ha ha, do you see it? I, Hun Xuzi, am the one who succeeded! The title of Number One Alchemist on the Continent now belongs to me! Cough, cough..."

Hun Xuzi laughed wildly, coughing even as he boasted. His strength was far from as simple as it appeared. That was why he had managed to suppress Old Man Shen Nong and Elder Wan Huo. Yet suppressing himself while also suppressing the two of them caused his blood and qi to churn violently.

Outside the arena, the Yao Clan members glared furiously at the laughing Hun Xuzi, gritting their teeth and clenching their fists. If looks could kill, Hun Xuzi would already have been pierced through by ten thousand arrows.

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