Battle Through the Heavens: A Billion Too Many Transmigrators
Chapter 130

The Flame-Slaying Alliance Approached Yun Yun and Her Disciple, the Alchemist Conference Rushed to a Close

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"It looks like there's no doubt who will win this year's Alchemist Conference."

"Indeed. Compared to him, even Pill King Gu He isn't worth a fart."

"To refine a Sixth-Grade Pill so effortlessly, his alchemy skills must be far beyond the sixth grade."

At that moment, "Ye Fan" had undoubtedly become the focus of the entire venue.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on him.

"If I remember correctly, this Ye Fan wants to support Xiao Yan, just like Thunder God and the others, doesn't he?"

On the Flame-Slaying Alliance's side, Feng Lie asked, killing intent flickering in his eyes.

"That's right. He was with Thunder God last night."

Chen Xiu nodded as he spoke.

"I have a suggestion."

"Xiao Yan is the Child of Destiny. Killing him will be extremely difficult. After all, to the Dou Qi Continent, people like us are no different from otherworldly demons."

"The unseen will of this world will surely protect Xiao Yan and obstruct our efforts."

"Why don't we properly nurture Nalan Yanran? Killing the Child of Destiny, Xiao Yan, through her hands should be easier."

A man with slicked hair and a powdered face spoke from beside Chen Xiu.

His name was Xu Chen, and he was an unwavering supporter of Feng Lie.

He had no system either, but he was an Otherworlder of the cliff-falling variety.

After crossing over, he had been hunted down and jumped off a cliff once, only to receive a soul-inheritance cheat from an Ancient Dou Di.

Although it had not passed down any origin qi, his cultivation had soared straight to Dou Zong.

He had also gained several trump cards, leaving him no worse off than those Otherworlders with systems.

"That's certainly an option."

Feng Lie nodded and scanned the surroundings, looking to see whether Nalan Yanran had

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