Peerless Soul Emperor

"Qingke, why is she here?" His gaze fell on the familiar figure. Her figure was still perfect.    

Ye Feng wanted to go over and greet her, but just as he got up and took two steps, a few uninvited guests surrounded him.    

Soul Heavenly Sect, Su Rang and Xiao Yann!    

Ye Feng ignored them and calmly walked past them.    

At this moment, Xiao Yann suddenly felt a sense of crisis. He shouted, "Stop! Why do I feel that your figure is so familiar?"    

He stood still on the spot. The atmosphere was strange and tense.    

Su Rang put his hand back into his sleeve. A slender fish intestines sword that was only the size of two fingers could cut Ye Feng's throat at any time.    

"Haha ~ It's just a junior. Brother Su, are you going to make a move too?" Zhang Lingfeng's voice was heard and gradually became cold.    

Gao Shenghan stopped Su Rang from behind, Zhang Lingfeng blocked Xiao Yann from the front, and Ye Feng and Ziyan were in the middle.    

"Brother Zhang and Brother Gao, what do you mean? Don't tell me you want to fight with me?" Su Rang said coldly.    

The aura emitted by the Lanze Ten Genius was far stronger than that of an ordinary Mid Earth Soul Realm expert. Ye Feng was currently drenched in cold sweat.    

"Ladies and gentlemen, arguing in front of me is disgraceful, isn't it? Over ten thousand people are watching!" Ziyan said lightly.    

The killing intent in the air immediately dissipated.    

"Princess Ziyan is right. I wonder if you would like to give me some face and have a gathering later?" Zhang Lingfeng bowed slightly and said.    

Ever since he saw this fairy, he had never moved his eyes away from her.    

She was his wife who was bound to be his wife!    

Gao Shenghan also relaxed and said, "Since Fairy Ziyan has already made an appointment, Fairy Zining, how about this Gao invites you to admire the moon?"    

Ye Feng passed by Xiao Yann and said in an unnoticeable voice, "Be careful of Ye Feng, he is everywhere!"    

Xiao Yann clenched the Soul Penetrating Sword tightly. One day, this sword would drink blood!    

"Boss, that Black-robed Man seems to be coming for you." The old butler said with narrowed eyes.    

Qingke suddenly felt that Black-robed Man's figure was somewhat familiar, but it seemed to be a lot bigger.    

Ye Feng jumped in front of her and did not say anything. He hugged her waist like lightning in his arms.    

All of this happened very quickly. Even the old housekeeper did not have the time to stop him.    

"What are you doing? Get lost!" Qingke suddenly reacted and tried to push him away.    

"Didn't I tell you not to let people touch your waist? The person who touched your waist probably wants to sleep with you!" Ye Feng came close to Qingke's ear and said.    

This was what the young man from nearly a year ago said.    

Qingke's heart skipped a beat and she whispered, "It's really you. There have been quite a lot of rumors about you these few months!"    

At this time, the old butler sent a palm over. The palm wind rolled up his sleeves. Clearly, the strength was enormous.    

Ye Feng held the beauty's waist with one hand and used his other hand to hit the butler, sending him flying more than three meters away.    

"Old butler, don't attack! You are no match for me now." He chuckled.    

The old butler was a Profound Soul Stage Middle Heavenly Grade warrior, but he was still knocked away by him. One could imagine how terrifying the young man's strength was.    

"You have grown to such an extent in less than a year. Young genius, you have truly made me feel ashamed!" The old housekeeper said with a sigh.    

Using this opportunity, Ye Feng asked many questions about the Ye family.    

Ye Ling'er had successfully entered the Profound Soul Stage Minor Heavenly Grade, and her elder brother, Ye Xiao, had disappeared half a year ago.    

The Pill Immortal Chang Feiyu stood in the center of the square, his voice was mixed with true qi as he said, "It is my honor to be able to invite all the heroes of this realm to the Alchemist King Bestowal Assembly.    

As long as any alchemist concocted a Tier 5 Medicine Pill, he would be conferred the title of Pill King by the association.    

And the strongest Pill King of this year will receive the reward of a Tier 6 Pill Furnace, Heavenly Oasis Cauldron!    

Next, the fellow daoists with the Rank 4 Alchemist Medal can enter the arena and prepare for the competition!"    

Over a thousand alchemists entered the venue one after another. Each of them had an underground fire hole in front of them.    

As for alchemists like Su Qi, Crutch Li, Yuwen Yi, and Gao Xiao, who had powerful backing, they were naturally ranked at the front.    

Ye Feng had already obtained the rank four alchemist medal in the Fallen Cloud Sect's Alchemy Pavilion, and smoothly entered the venue.    

He was also a little nervous when competing with so many alchemists on the same stage.    

"I'm afraid that all the alchemists in Lanze Continent have gathered here, but compared to the number of warriors, it's like a drop in the ocean." He thought to himself.    

As he was the last to enter the arena, he was also arranged to be at the very back.    

Blood red flames emerged from the hole in the ground fire in front of him. A high-grade tier three Pill Furnace stood at the side, and several medicinal herbs were placed on the table.    

"The first stage, refining a hundred medicinal herbs within the time for an incense stick to burn." Chang Feiyu said with a clear voice.    

An incense stick to burn, half an hour!    

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air.    

Usually, not to mention one incense stick, even if it was three incense sticks of time, it would be difficult to refine a hundred kinds of medicinal herbs!    

Each type of medicinal herb required a different amount of time and control. This was a huge consumption of the alchemist's spiritual energy.    

And if one did not reach that speed, one would not have such a powerful spiritual energy and would also not have the qualifications to become a Pill King.    

Pill Immortal Chang lit an incense and the competition began immediately.    

Over a thousand alchemists simultaneously lit up the fire and skillfully threw the herbs on the table into the Pill Furnace.    

At this moment, their battlefield suddenly opened.