Welcoming the Eight-colored Pill Lightning

Although the Pill Tower Three Giants had already anticipated the outcome after Lin Feng successfully fused the ingredients,

the moment they saw the pill lightning appear, their expressions still darkened.

Now that Lin Feng had refined a pill capable of producing Eight-colored Pill Lightning, he was only one color behind them.

The next time they clashed with him, anyone with a functioning brain would know which side to support.

Especially those old men stuck at the Peak Ninth-turn Dou Zun with no hope of advancing—they would likely immediately side with Lin Feng

in hopes of obtaining a Bodhi Pill that could increase their breakthrough chance by twenty percent.

Unless one of them could refine a Ninth-grade Treasure Pill,

they could only rely on the Flower Sect to see whether it could uproot Lin Feng in one stroke and eliminate all future trouble!

Meanwhile, Elder Qing Hua and some other senior experts were stunned by the Eight-colored thunderclouds in the sky, then could not help shaking their heads with bitter smiles.

The rising waves of the Yangtze River truly swept away the waves before them, leaving the old waves to die on the beach.

"However, even some Sixth Revolution and Seventh Revolution Dou Zun experts would not dare underestimate this Eight-colored Pill Lightning. This little fellow is merely a One-star Dou Zun. How will he withstand it?"

Thinking of this, Elder Qing Hua let out a soft sigh.

In his view, although Lin Feng had refined the Bodhi Pill, he likely would not survive the pill lightning.

Of course, he was not the only one. After recovering from their shock, those in the audience also shook their heads regretfully.

They, too, did not think highly of Lin Feng.

After all, the pressure emanating from the Eight-colored Pill Lightning alone had robbed