At the beginning of Dou Po, I received my suicide note.

Chapter 461: Opportunity for the Emperor Realm Soul!
"Save him?"

Elder Zhuwen asked softly.

Although the battlefield was in chaos, Old Shennong still belonged to the conspicuous type, and the two elders had always noticed it.

From their point of view, rescuing the old man Shennong would be beneficial without any harm.

After all, as more and more elders of the Ancient Dragon Clan are recovered, their strength begins to expand rapidly, but they still lack a high-level alchemist to take charge.

Although Chen Guan is enough to meet the conditions, his status is different, so he cannot be relied on to make elixirs.

"Save, of course, he will be the chief alchemist of Long Island from now on."

Chen Guan nodded in response, his thoughts coincided with those of the two elders.

Upon hearing this, Elder Zhuwen stood up immediately.

"Old Shennong, our Dragon Island still lacks a master of alchemy refining. Would you like to be a guest on our Dragon Island?"

The voice of the second elder was like a dragon's roar, breaking through the heavy death aura and resounding throughout the battlefield.

Old Shennong looked happy, and he thought it was Elder Zhuwen's excuse to protect him, so he naturally nodded repeatedly.

"Haha, I have been curious about Dragon Island for a long time and have long wanted to go and have a look."

Smiling happily, Old Shennong flew to the high platform.

Hun Xuzi and Hun Qianmo looked cold, but they didn't say anything to stop him.

"Ignore him for now, destroy the Yao Clan and liquidate them all!"

Looking at each other, the two made a plan and immediately vented their anger on the elders of the Medicine Clan. Wherever they passed, screams could be heard.

On the other side, Old Shennong, who had escaped from the battlefield, breathed a sigh of relief and grabbed a few gulps from the wine bottle on the table.

"No calamity, no calamity!"

"Thank you a lot this time. Don't worry, little friend. I keep my word. As long as I can leave the medicine world safely, I will give you the flame of life with both hands!"

Old Shennong was lamenting.

After he finished speaking, he found that Chen Guan and the other two people were looking sideways. Their piercing eyes made his scalp tingle, especially the eyes of the 'junior' from the Ancient Dragon Clan with the weakest aura, which made him feel like he was on a knife's edge. The feeling on the neck.

"Ha, just kidding, the flame of life has little effect on me, I believe it will be even more dazzling in the hands of my little friend."

With a smile, Old Shen Nong quickly handed over the Spirit of Life, erasing all connections.

He said he didn't care, but the pain in his eyes was still hard to hide.

Anyway, at least his life is safe, which is better than falling into the hands of the Soul Clan.

"Haha, don't worry, I, the Ancient Dragon Clan, are not ruthless people. Since I promised to protect you, I will naturally bring you back to Dragon Island intact."

Seeing Chen Guan take the strange fire, swallow it, close his eyes and start refining it, Elder Zhuwen patted Old Shennong on the shoulder with satisfaction.

Old Shennong's smile froze slightly, and he always felt that Elder Zhuwen looked exactly like him just now, playing a word game.

I wanted to ask, but looking at the smiling Gulong clan two people, I could only suppress my bad feeling and laugh along with them.

Chen Guan ignored Old Shennong at the moment. Refining the Nine Nether Wind Flames was not difficult, and the flames of living beings were not as violent as other strange fires. Refining two different fires at the same time sounded incredible, but in fact It's not nearly that difficult.

He could even devote some of his attention to the battlefield and get in touch with the ancestor of the Medicine Clan.

On the medicine mountain, due to the crazy slaughter of the strong soul clan, the strong people of the medicine clan suffered heavy losses. In addition, the fierce exchange of bombardments between the remnant soul of the Medicine Emperor and the Void Swallowing Flame caused the light of the huge Heaven Transforming Medicine Array to dim more than a hundred times. The liquid-like energy filled on the surface is also dissipating at an alarming speed.

"The formation is about to break"

Seeing this scene, countless people from the Medicine Clan felt despair.

Once the formation is broken, it means that the remnant soul of the Medicine Emperor will become rootless duckweed and will quickly dissipate in the world. Those who rely on the formation to survive will also be completely exposed to the butcher knife of the Soul Clan. , the death and injury rate will be thousands of times faster.

"Alas, there is no way to avoid this disaster after all."

High in the sky, the remnant soul of the Medicine Emperor looked at this scene and sighed softly, and his murmurs floated in everyone's ears.

"Ancestor!" Countless people from the Medicine Clan cried out sadly, unable to accept the cruel fact that they could not reverse the situation even after summoning the remaining souls of their ancestors.

Is it true that the Medicine Clan is going to follow the footsteps of the Spirit Clan and the Stone Clan today?
When they were confused, Medicine Emperor's remnant soul glanced at the entire battlefield, and made a decision almost in an instant.

"This emperor has passed away long ago, leaving only a trace of his soul in the world. Today, I will use my last strength to fight for a glimmer of life for you. I hope that after this battle, the bloodline of my Medicine Clan... will not be completely cut off."

"Ding Ding Qian Kun!"

As this loud shout fell, the Medicine Emperor suddenly formed a seal in his palm, and the huge cauldron in front of him suddenly swelled several times, and the bright light was like a full moon crossing the sky, shrouding the void swallowing flames.

Even though it was just a ray of remnant soul, the divine power that exploded at this moment was not something that the Void Swallowing Flame could easily resist.

Only a loud roar was heard, and the void swallowing flames were enveloped in the giant cauldron.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

A heart-shaking sound came from the giant cauldron. You can imagine how fierce the resistance of the Void Swallowing Flame was in the misty cauldron.

"Practice!"

Medicine Emperor uttered a word, and as his handprints changed, it seemed as if a layer of afterimages split out of his body and threw himself into the giant cauldron without hesitation.

For a moment, the void swallowing flames roared and roared in the cauldron, and the remaining soul of the Medicine Emperor became increasingly transparent.

"Ah! Damn old ghost, even with a trace of his remnant soul, he wants to die with me. It's a wishful thinking! You will be the only one who disappears today!!"

The angry roar resounded through the sky, and everyone could feel the pain mixed with it. It can be seen that under the Yao Emperor's desperate counterattack, the Void Swallowing Flame must not be so uncomfortable.

The Medicine Emperor's expression returned to calm, and his vicissitudes of eyes swept across the clansmen below. He was already a fallen man, so how could he care about the curses of Void Swallowing Flame.

As if they felt something in their hearts, countless people from the Yao clan had red eyes and burst into tears.

"Ancestor!"

"Ancestor!"

Amidst the mournful cries, the figure of the Medicine Emperor completely disappeared.

At the same time, Chen Guan's body with his eyes closed on the high platform suddenly shook, and the already powerful and vast soul power began to surge wildly in an instant, rushing towards the inaccessible chasm.

"Little friend, please." There seemed to be a vicissitudes of life whispering in my mind.

Chen Guan nodded seriously in his heart and responded.

"Do my best!"

"Ugh…"

After a deep sigh, there was no trace of the Medicine Emperor in the world.

Beside Chen Guan, Old Shennong's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.

He was in the realm of the Dzogchen Soul and could sense it. Chen Guan's soul was also at this level. But at this moment, he was horrified to realize that the young man's mental power was going crazy at a speed that he couldn't understand. Soaring, such soul fluctuations have exceeded the limit of the Great Perfection of Heaven, as if entering a mysterious and unpredictable level, which made him feel a feeling of heart palpitations out of thin air after he carefully sensed it.

"He's attacking the Emperor...Emperor realm soul?!"

Above the heavenly realm is the imperial realm.

This is common sense that all high-level alchemists know.

Old Shennong guessed Chen Guan's state, but he couldn't figure it out. Where did this opportunity for breakthrough come from?

You know, he has stayed in the Great Perfection of Heaven for hundreds of years, and he still has no hope of breaking through.

"The ancestor..."

The mournful cries of people from the Medicine Clan reached his ears, and the old man Shennong was shocked.

After living for a long time, until today, he finally understood the true meaning of the word bloodline.

Perhaps, this is the ethnic group!
(End of this chapter)