Twenty-Two Types of Heavenly Flames

Twenty-Two Types of Heavenly Flames "Hmph. The Yao Clan is a clan of alchemists. Perhaps it would be better for that title to remain with the Yao Clan!" Elder Wanhuo snorted coldly. His figure flashed, and he likewise appeared in midair, staring Hun Xuzi down without yielding in the slightest.

As soon as Elder Wanhuo appeared, waves of cheers rose from the surroundings. This was the Yao Clan's home ground, and they were naturally unwilling to see someone from the Hun Clan take away this signboard that was an extraordinary honor to them.

"Although this old man has little interest in such empty fame, if the title of Continent's Number One Alchemist were to fall upon the head of your Hun Clan, it would be no small humiliation to us alchemists." Old Man Shen Nong stepped through empty air, and as the crutch in his hand, woven as though from medicinal herbs, swayed, the Jade Bottles on it clinked together with crisp sounds. He also hovered in the sky, his tone neither warm nor cold, but clearly he had an extreme dislike for Hun Xuzi as well. After all, the Hun Clan's reputation among alchemists was truly rotten.

"Elder Wanhuo, Hun Xuzi, Old Man Shen Nong—these three are definitely titans of the current alchemy world. This contest is going to be worth watching!"

Looking at the three people in the sky, the square instantly stirred. Fervor surged in the eyes of countless alchemists. The level the three above had reached was precisely what they pursued all their lives! Hun Xuzi glanced at Elder Wanhuo and Old Man Shen Nong, then smiled faintly, his hands clasped behind his back. His grandmaster bearing was laid bare for all to see. Leaving his character aside, Hun Xuzi's attainments in Alchemy Techniques were indeed