Chapter 531

No! Fellow Daoist Guan, stop quickly!

Having reacted, Liu Miaomiao also hurriedly spoke to stop.

But it's too late! The old pavilion master's imperial form has already completely dissipated.

His imperial immortal leaf has already absorbed all the killing aura in the great formation.

With a booming roar, the Heaven-Sealing, Earth-Extinguishing Refining Immortal Heavenly Gang Formation completely shattered!

The old pavilion master's figure also completely dissipated between heaven and earth.

Only a carefree sound echoed in the void: "Hahaha! I'm off, old man! Fellow Daoist Liu, please strengthen my alchemy realm!"

"Old Pavilion Master! Old Pavilion Master!" The alchemists of the Shen Yuan Dan Pavilion all wept, wailing in grief.

The old pavilion master often said this alchemy convention would be the last one he could see.

Who would have thought that a single word would become a prophecy; you never know whether tomorrow or an accident will come first...

"We respectfully send off the old pavilion master," the alchemists sheltered in the immortal ship's immortal treasure all voluntarily came out.

At this moment, the remaining alchemists on Penglai Immortal Island all clasped their hands toward the heavens, loudly seeing off the old pavilion master's departure.

This is the end of an era, the farewell of a generation's legend.

"Alas, why go through this, Fellow Daoist Guan?" Liu Miaomiao sighed.

An old friend I had just met but felt we should have met earlier just left like that, and I hadn't even invited him to my Qingyun as a guest.

If it weren't for the old pavilion master stepping forward, countless alchemists would have been refined.

If one forcibly broke the formation, countless alchemists would also perish in the explosion of the aura.

This is all unavoidable, it's an unsolvable deadlock.

If I could choose, I would rather forcibly break the formation to save the old pavilion master's life; as for whether it's righteous or not, I don't care at all.

After the grief, the two ten-star alchemy elders of the Shen Yuan Dan Pavilion exchanged a glance, then they led the remaining Dan Pavilion elders over here.

"Senior Liu, our Shen Yuan Dan Pavilion wishes to submit to the Immortal Sect; please, Senior Liu, strengthen our alchemy world."

The two elders simultaneously clasped their hands; this was also the final order the old pavilion master gave them before departing.

After this ordeal, our Dan Pavilion and the alchemy world have suffered heavy losses; to revive our glory we need a top alchemist to lead.

And the Tianmiao God Lord of the Qingyun Immortal Sect is exactly that person; she is also the only Divine-rank Great Perfection alchemist in the Upper Three Dao Regions now.

"Please, Senior Liu, strengthen our alchemy world! We will surely follow wholeheartedly."

The many alchemists gathering here also all clasped their hands.

Looking over the whole scene, thick blood mist lingered everywhere, with severed limbs and arms cut by the aura, extremely horrifying.

These alchemists some missing arms, some missing legs; some have weathered faces, famous alchemists; some are startled, their souls unsettled, heavenly pride alchemists.

Their only common point is that when they say this, their eyes are all steadfast.

Regarding this, Liu Miaomiao really wanted to say: "You guys... really caused me suffering! Really caused me suffering!"

"Everyone, rest assured, I hereby pledge that if you submit to my Qingyun, I and my Qingyun Immortal Sect will surely lead you to rebuild the alchemy world and revive the glory of the alchemy golden age!"

Furthermore, I guarantee that today's matter will not be brushed aside lightly; in the future I will surely avenge the old pavilion master Shangguan and the countless alchemists who fell in this calamity, no matter the cultivation or background of the behind-the-scenes person.

Heaven Outside Heaven be damned, Supreme Immortal Emperor be damned, my Qingyun Sect fears nothing.

Liu Miaomiao's clear, cold, and resonant voice echoed across the entire Penglai Immortal Island; hearing these words, all the alchemists were stirred and their blood boiled.

Heaven Outside Heaven be damned, Supreme Immortal Emperor be damned, what heroic words!

This is a promise from a quasi-Immortal Emperor! And everyone believes Qingyun has this strength—just look, not long ago Qingyun Immortal Sect hard-clashed with the Murong Ancient Clan, huh?

Lord Liu, the casualty statistics are out.

Not long after, the competition host, the Ziyan God Lord of Penglai Immortal Island, came over with a solemn expression.

As a Supreme God Lord, she had already witnessed countless mountains of corpses and seas of blood in the immortal realm, but none had made her feel as heavy as today.

Know that those who fell today are all alchemists! This is a tragedy never seen in the celestial universe for several eras.

In the third round final match, the furnaces of the two million alchemists exploded simultaneously; among them, 320,000 alchemists had high-grade protective treasures and escaped disaster, while 7.43 million alchemists in the spectator seats were affected and unfortunately perished.

In the Heaven-Sealing, Earth-Extinguishing Refining Immortal Heavenly Gang Formation, 12.65 million alchemists were slain, most of them four- to six-star alchemists, and the wounded are countless.

Each of these clear numbers tells of the horror of this disaster.

This was supposed to be the most splendid gathering of the alchemy world, yet now it has become the burial ground for tens of millions of alchemists—alas, how painful!

Lord Liu, how should this alchemy convention be concluded now?

Facing this situation, even the Ziyan God Lord had no idea; certainly it can't continue, but just announcing an end like that would be inappropriate.

Liu Miaomiao pondered and then said: Distribute the prepared rewards separately to those alchemists severely injured; for those alchemists who perished in the convention, my Qingyun will handle them properly.

I have already reported this to the Sect Master just now; the Sect Master told me to handle it myself.

Take out some resources to compensate the families of the fallen alchemists.

This is trivial for our Qingyun, after all we recently obtained the entire foundation of the Shengli Shenchao.

Spending a thousand gold to buy a horse's bone to show the alchemy world and people, this brings only benefits to our sect, no harm.

As for the alchemy convention, we will first announce a suspension; the reopening time will be decided by my lord, and it certainly won't be too late.

The Ziyan God Lord heard this and nodded: Good.

Just as the two were speaking, a magnificent omen appeared not far away in the sky!

Only see a crimson blood moon and a crimson blood sun simultaneously hanging out, a dazzling red light shooting straight to the horizon!

Countless alchemists were startled again! Their nerves have already been provoked too much today.

Fortunately, the spiritual soul strength of alchemists is generally thicker than that of cultivators; otherwise they'd surely be frightened into something...

Master, that's the alchemy furnace I used in the competition; it looks like it has produced a pill!

Li Yanzhi stared intently and saw the source of the omen was indeed her own alchemy furnace; it's just that it produced a pill, why would it cause such a commotion?

Hmm? Disciple, what pill did you refine in the finals? Liu Miaomiao was also quite surprised; no matter what pill my disciple refines, its rank is set there, nothing more than a Heavenly King rank pill.

Reporting to Master, the pill I refined is a self-created Immortal King rank pill; I call it Heaven and Earth.

It is made by using over a thousand kinds of medicinal herbs, extracting the essence and discarding the dross of each, merging them together, and refining them into a new pill.

PS: Thanks to lung~Anna, big shot, for sending the god-level certification; thanks a lot!

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