Where did this guy come from? What nonsense? With the Holy Son of Jinzhou here, how could he not be able to melt it? Didn’t you see the alchemy furnace much calmer? Where did you come from the idiot?

The crowd was speechless and full of dissatisfaction with Qin Chen.

Only some alchemists who had heard Qin Chen talk before were shocked and suspicious.

"one!"

Qin Chen stood with his hands behind his back, looked coldly at the alchemy furnace in front of him, ignoring the eyes and scolding of others, and began to count freely.

"two!"

"three!"

"Four!"

His unscrupulous retribution caused everyone's anger. A sixth-level pharmacist suddenly stood up and pointed at him and shouted angrily: Where did the little ghost come from? How can you comment on the refining of the Holy Son of Jinzhou and Master Zhao Ruhui at will, and you are talking nonsense? Which boy are you? Where are your masters?"

The old man also looked at Qin Chen, wanting to know his origin, but Qin Chen ignored everyone's accusations and just continued to say as if no one else: "Five!"

This behavior immediately angered everyone even more, and they stood up and cursed: "Whose child is from? If the adults don't come out, we will blow him out!"

"Boom out? I think I'd better arrest him and wait for his elders to come and collect it!"

"Yes, I slander the Holy Son of Jinzhou and don't give him a little color. I really think no one is disciplined."

"A naughty kid like this has long wanted to teach a lesson."

"In my opinion, it's better to strip naked and hang it on the top of the Dan Pavilion so that everyone can enjoy it."

"Damn, you old guy!"

Qin Chen ignored it and exclaimed softly with his lips: "Six!"

As the word "six" fell, the buzzing sound of the alchemy furnace that had originally calmed began to shake again. This time, the aura of riot was even more terrifying, more than several times stronger than before, and a breath of destruction filled the world.

Zhao Ruhui and Jinzhou Saint Son on the high platform changed their faces at the same time, as if they had discovered something incredible, and their eyes were filled with shock.

"How could this happen, why is this happening?" The Holy Son of Jinzhou suddenly lost his mind, staring blankly at the Dan Furnace that was trembling and obviously unable to hold on, with an incredible expression on his face.

The alchemy furnace kept shaking, booming, and it made a real roar. The auras that spread became more and more terrifying. The mental power exerted by Zhao Ruhui and the Holy Son of Jinzhou completely lost its effect and retreated step by step.

"How could it be?"

"Isn't it really going to explode, right?"

"This breath is so terrible. Who can survive unless the strong Martial Emperor is the one who can survive?"

"hiss!"

The crowd was shaking wildly, and they sucked in the air. Before the alchemy furnace exploded, the breath that evaporated made everyone's heart tremble, and they felt like the coming of death. Once it exploded, how terrifying would it be? No one dared to guess.

"It's this kid, it must have been this kid who had moved some tricks and grabbed him." The sixth-grade alchemist roared, and then rushed towards Qin Chen with a leap.

"Seven!" A smile appeared on Qin Chen's mouth, everything was under his control.

The old man was shocked. He saw the changes in his expressions of Zhao Ruhui and the Holy Son of Jinzhou. He knew that it would be bad. His face was so shocked that it was unimaginable. He looked at Qin Chen, who was full of confidence, and his heart was filled with shock.

There are two seventh-grade alchemists in front of them. When they joined forces, they could not suppress the violent drug power. How could this young man see so much in advance?

Just as the sixth-grade alchemist was about to rush to Qin Chen, the alchemy furnace on the high platform suddenly burst out, and a terrifying shock wave filled the air, which made everyone on the field dizzy and almost fell down.

The sixth-grade alchemist also shook his body, his face turned pale, and he turned his head in horror.

This is a sign that the alchemy furnace is about to explode.

Now that the alchemy furnace has not exploded, the power emitted is so terrible. Once it explodes, how many people on the field can survive?

Some of the pharmacists who knew the greatness changed their faces and shouted: "Hurry, please inform us to open the protective cover outside."

"Run!"

Everyone was extremely panicked and roared one by one.

Zhao Ruhui's face also changed drastically, and he said to the Holy Son of Jinzhou anxiously: "Son, is there any other way? Once the alchemy furnace explodes, the consequences will be unimaginable. You must stabilize it!"

"This... what can I do? I can't control it anymore, I can't control it at all. Master Zhao Ruhui, you have made many mistakes in your refining, and it's completely irreversible now. I'm sorry that I'm powerless."

The Holy Son of Jinzhou looked ugly, and he actually took off his hands and flew out of the hall, not caring about the alchemy furnace on the stage at all.

"Soul of Jinzhou?" Zhao Ruhui's face changed drastically. The Dan Furnace lost the control of the Son of Jinzhou. He felt a recoil force coming, and he spit out blood with a slight sound, his face instantly pale as paper.

He couldn't believe that the Holy Son of Jinzhou actually left him and ran away alone.

Losing the control of the Holy Son of Jinzhou, the fluctuations of the alchemy furnace became stronger and stronger. Zhao Ruhui's face changed, and countless thoughts instantly turned into his heart, but finally gritted his teeth and shouted suddenly: "Everyone, run, the alchemy furnace is about to explode!"

The sound rumbling, which shocked the audience and almost fell down.

Zhao Ruhui stared at the alchemy furnace in front of him all over his body. His eyes were a little firm, and the mental power in his body was activated to the extreme, and he frantically suppressed the alchemy furnace in front of him.

He knew that it was impossible to save the explosion of the alchemy furnace. All he could do now was to suppress the explosion of the alchemy furnace. One more second was one second, and perhaps in one second, more people would escape from the teaching hall.

As for himself?

I can't control that much anymore.

"What? The Holy Son of Jinzhou ran away?"

"Damn, it's going to explode!"

"It's over. Master Zhao Ruhui didn't run away yet. If he continues to suppress it, the power of the explosion will eventually be greater. Doing so is equivalent to sacrificing himself and fulfilling others."

The crowd looked at Zhao Ruhui on the platform in shock, with a very admiration on his face, and at the same time, he looked at Qin Chen's gaze and became extremely shocked.

This kid really guessed it.

Qin Chen stopped counting, looked at the old man with a pale face beside him with a faint smile, and said with a smile: "How is it? Have you accepted the loss?"

The old man felt the energy transmitted from the alchemy furnace, the chaotic scene, and Zhao Ruhui's expression of sacrificing himself for justice. He immediately realized that the slack was powerless and smiled bitterly: "How did you know that it would explode?"

As he said that, he raised his hand to release a terrifying barrier and joined forces with several eighth-level martial emperors in the hall to lay a defensive shield.

"You don't need to know this anymore. You just said you gave up or not."

"Okay, okay, I admit defeat, why don't you run away?"

Looking at Qin Chen's calm look, the old man looked speechless.
Chapter completed!