Chapter 530: Chapter 530 What Do You Think You Are? Chapter 530: Chapter 530 What Do You Think You Are? The alchemy competition venue was on the first floorâs grand hall, which was sumptuous enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people, extremely lavish and stylish.
The alchemy competition was about to begin, and people gradually made their way to the venue.
The venue was like a soccer stadium, with the central area for competition, and seats all around it.
The alchemists who came to participate numbered more than three hundred, truly a gathering of all the alchemists from the Wuji Domain.
There were over five thousand people in the venue, all of them powerful figures from various territories of the Wuji Domain.
In the central competition area of the venue, there was also a raised platform, which was the exclusive seating for the organizers.
The location on the platform was reserved for Tianxianzi and the three others, as well as Zhang Wufeng, the beings of the highest status in the entire venue.
Powerful alchemists and strong figures from large forces all sat in the front rows, with Zhuge Liancheng and Mo Lingâer taking seats in the first row, while others could only sit behind them, including Feng Wuchen among them.
Nie Fengyun and the Sect Master of Shenwu and others were seated next to Feng Wuchen, all with respectful attitudes.
âA âHeavenâ ranked room? Humph!â Mo Lingâer, full of pride, scornfully glanced over the people behind her including Feng Wuchen, looking down upon them with a superiority that couldnât be more obvious.
Zhuge Liancheng also glanced over at Feng Wuchen and others, his face showing a touch of arrogance.
Zhuge Liancheng sent someone to ask around, but there were no answers, nor could they discern the reason.
Feng Wuchen paid no attention, as if he hadnât seen anything; during the alchemy competition, it didnât matter where one sat.
âMo Lingâer really thinks highly of herself,â Liu Qingyang said, shaking his head helplessly.
âShe does have some abilities, that canât be denied, itâs just that sheâs too arrogant,â Bei Dou Yan said indifferently.
What Bei Dou Yan said wasnât unreasonable; if Mo Lingâer had no skills, how could she be seating in the front row?
âOh? Isnât this the VIP from the âHeavenâ ranked room? Why are you sitting in the back? Shouldnât you be in the front? Sitting in the back doesnât seem right, does it?â
âTsk tsk, important people sitting in the back, thatâs not very appropriate, is it?â
âThe VIPs with a âHeavenâ badge, didnât anyone arrange for you to sit in the front? Do you need me to arrange it for you?â
Seeing Feng Wuchen and his people sitting in the back, the alchemists and cultivators who had a grudge against them all started making fun of them, clearly not taking Feng Wuchen and his group seriously.
âYou guys again, is this ever going to end? Are you looking for a death wish?â Liu Qingyang shouted in anger, his eyes swirling with killing intent, wishing he could kill these people on the spot.
âWhat? You dare to make a move?â a Fourth Grade alchemist mocked with a cold laugh.
âNot only do I dare to make a move, I dare to kill you!â Liu Qingyang furiously roared, activating his True Yuan and instantly dashing forward.
âBoom!â
âPfft!â
Liu Qingyang appeared suddenly and eerily, blasting forth with a palm on the forehead of the Fourth Grade alchemist, causing an explosive sound, and the dreadful power made the alchemist spit out blood.
Liu Qingyangâs strike was vicious, and the Fourth Grade alchemist was dead on the spot!
At this moment, the great hall fell into deafening silence!
Liu Qingyang really dared to take action and kill!
Feng Wuchen didnât intervene, evidently allowing Liu Qingyang to kill!
All the people present cast over their shocked gazes, no one able to believe someone dared to kill at the alchemy competition!
âDamn it, Iâve been tolerating you for a long time! You were asking for it!â Liu Qingyang bellowed.
The angry shouts of Liu Qingyang broke the silence in the venue.
âYou⊠you actually dared to kill an alchemist at the alchemy competition!â
âScoundrels! How dare you have such gall! To actually kill an alchemist! Go report to Alchemist Tianxianzi immediately!â
âYou dare to kill an alchemist at the alchemy competition, this is an insult to Alchemist Tianxianzi! I canât wait to see how you all get punished!â
As the silence shattered, the Alchemists and strongmen surrounding Feng Wuchen erupted into a frenzy, with a chorus of angry shouts.
âTruly courting death! How dare he kill an Alchemist,â Mo Lingâer coolly observed, with a face full of disdain.
âDonât waste words with them, kill them now!â a Fifth Grade Alchemist roared angrily, prompting a palm strike fueled by True Yuan towards Liu Qingyang.
âBoom!â
âAh!â
Feng Wuchenâs expression turned cold as he reached out into the air for a grab, and the Fifth Grade Alchemist was immediately engulfed in raging flames, screaming in terror.
âFire poison!â
Everyone broke out in a cold sweat from the fear, retreating in terror.
âWho do you think you are?â Feng Wuchen said chillingly, as a severe killing aura spread out.
Feng Wuchen had had enough. Time and again, these people provoked, mocked, and ridiculed, and they had enraged Feng Wuchen.
Feng Wuchen drew out all the fire poison from the Fifth Grade Alchemistâs body, with black smoke billowing, ferociously devouring.
Within moments, the Fifth Grade Alchemist was completely devoured by the fire poison, leaving no trace.
The scene fell into silence once more, with fear written across everyoneâs faces.
An Alchemist was actually burned to death by their own fire poison!
Feng Wuchen killed decisively, without hesitation, extremely cold-blooded!
âBrother Feng! Well killed!â Liu Qingyang expressed with vengeful satisfaction.
Shocking! Incredibly shocking!
The Alchemists present had never seen fire poison so terrifying!
They did not know why the Fifth Grade Alchemistâs fire poison suddenly went berserk, but they knew it had something to do with Feng Wuchen!
With just one move, he could easily put a Fifth Grade Alchemist to death. What kind of terrifying tactic was that?
âGulpâŠâ
The crowd swallowed hard in fear, sweating profusely.
The Alchemists and strongmen who had been troubling Feng Wuchen earlier were now scared out of their wits.
Han Kun and many other powerful Alchemists at the scene trembled with cold sweat, unable to believe the spectacle of the fire poison devouring them madly.
Mo Lingâer and Zhuge Liancheng, among others, were stunned. Liu Qingyangâs act of killing could be branded as arrogance, but what was it when Feng Wuchen killed another Alchemist right after?
This made everyone feel that Feng Wuchen and his cohort didnât take the Alchemy Conference seriously at all, completely disregarding Tianxianzi.
Casting a frosty glance at the other Alchemists, Feng Wuchen said coldly, âEveryone has a threshold, and repeatedly challenging mine is tantamount to seeking death!â
Feng Wuchen didnât want to bother with them, but some people just seemed intent on courting death, so there was nothing he could do.
âWho are you people? So arrogant, to dare kill an Alchemist here!â At that moment, a powerful figure from a large force asked in a deep voice, walking forward step by step.
The approaching figure was a Sixth Grade Alchemist, but Feng Wuchen still did not regard him highly.
âItâs none of your business, keep out of this!â Feng Wuchen said coldly, casting an icy glance at the Sixth Grade Alchemist.
âElder Wang, quickly kill this brat!!â
âThis is lawlessness! To dare kill an Alchemist at the Alchemy Conference!â
âToo arrogant! Far too arrogant! Itâs as if he doesnât see us Alchemists at all!â
Many Fourth and Fifth Grade Alchemists began to shout angrily, consumed by feelings of being insulted, which made them extremely enraged.
Elder Wang glared at Feng Wuchen with intense killing intent surging forth, his voice dark, âI will never tolerate such outrageous behavior! This is the Alchemy Conference, the sacred land of every Alchemist, not a place for you to run wild!â