I Have the Alchemy Emperor in My Head



Although there were no half-step Cores in the Battle Wolves, they had developed for over a hundred years. Others would surely have overturned them if they did not have a few trump cards.

It was impossible to defeat a half-step Core. However, there were ways to die alongside them. This would cause many to be sorrowful as the people in their sect had to die with the other party. How helpless was that?

Still, they could do nothing about it. Unlike the Federation, where technology and martial arts were equally important and half-step Cores could be killed, those of the Spirit Realm had to pay a considerable price to do so.

The best way to deal with a half-step Core was to deal with the Core themselves. This was the Battle Wolves' limit. If it were a Core, they would have no choice but to surrender. 

Even if they launched a suicide attack, it would make no difference to a Core. One palm strike would kill half their numbers. Another palm strike would wipe out the entire Battle Wolves.

The Battle Wolves glared at Wan Huang. Although they could not compare to the Inherited Sword Manor, they were not the ones who sealed him or forced him to kneel. Yet, Wan Huang wanted to hold them accountable.

Wasn't this a little too overbearing?

Wan Huang coldly glanced at the Battle Wolves' leader and said, "You dare threaten me?"

The Battle Wolves' leader said, "Lord Wan, I'm not threatening you. You know this is our last resort. But if things come to it, we won't have any other choice besides attacking with all our might.

"We don't want to go that far, but if it does, so be it. The Battle Wolf Gang is the foundation I've built. I'm not afraid!"

Wan Huang's eyes flickered with a bright light as if he was evaluating the outcome of the attack and whether or not it was worth it. After a long time, he finally said, "I want to see my son first."

After hearing Wan Huang's words, the Battle Wolves heaved a sigh of relief. Wan Huang did not intend to perish with them. After all, his son was only sealed, not dead. If Wan Huang were to fight to the death over such trivial matters, the Inherited Sword Manor would have been destroyed long ago.

The leader quickly said, "Lord Wan, please follow me."

Under the leader's guidance, Wan Huang entered the reception hall. He was outraged when he saw his son trapped in the seal and forced to kneel. The divine power in his body surged, and his aura resembled that of an unsheathed sword.

"How bold!" Wan Huang roared in rage.

His aura suppressed the Battle Wolves' upper echelons. They felt it was difficult for them to move. Even the leader could barely protect himself. This aura threatened to overwhelm him at any time.

"You're all courting death!" Wan Huang roared.

Meanwhile, the kneeling Wan Feihong burst into tears when he saw his father. He finally saw hope.

The leader said stiffly, "Lord Wan, we didn't do this. We won't be afraid if you intend to die with us."

After a long time, Wan Huang finally reigned in his aura. He did not want to die here, after all. Then a sword light unsheathed from his back and instantly blasted through the reception hall's roof. The sword light descended with lightning speed and landed on the seal on Wan Feihong's body.

Bam!

The sword was sent flying, followed by an explosion. Wan Huang's expression finally changed. He initially thought the seal was nothing impressive and thought he would be able to break it.

However, it seemed that was not the case. This seal was highly mysterious. His sword would have broken an ordinary seal long ago. This was a technique that could break everything. No matter what technique one had, it would be broken under the suppression of absolute strength.

However, this seal seemed to have fused with nature, absorbing spirit energy from all directions to strengthen itself continuously. And his attack activated the seal, making it even stronger.

Wan Feihong's pain increased and he screamed.

The leader said, "If you want to undo this seal, I'm afraid the one who erected it must undo it."

He recalled Chu Yunfan's words. If Wan Huang came, he should tell Wan Huang to find Chu Yunfan.

"Who placed this seal? How vicious of them!" Wan Huang said with a gruesome expression.

At this moment, he had already calmed down a little. He knew if he continued trying to destroy the seal, it would probably crush his son.

Liao Deyi almost rolled his eyes when he heard this. 'Who's the truly vicious one here? The first time Master Chu met your son, he wanted to kill Master Chu. That was truly lawless.'

Soon, the leader recounted the incident. He did not exaggerate anything and simply told the whole story.

Wan Huang was furious when he heard everything. He ignored the part about Wan Feihong wanting to kill Chu Yunfan. He only took into account that Chu Yunfan had suppressed Wan Feihong.

"Enough! Tell me, where is this Chu Yunfan? I want to rip him to shreds!" Wan Huang thundered.

After Liao Deyi told Wan Huang the location of Chu Yunfan's Shanhe Alchemy Pavilion, everyone saw him disappear into the sky on a beam of light, heading straight for Chu Yunfan.

"Wan Huang is even more powerful than the legends say. I wonder if Master Chu can handle him," Liao Deyi said worriedly.

The leader said, "Don't worry. Master Chu is young, but he knows what he's doing. Since he dared to suppress Wan Feihong, he must have had a well-thought-out plan."

At this moment, he thought of how Chu Yunfan had quickly suppressed Bu Shan, who was almost at the half-step Core Stage. He had a terrifying guess in his heart.

'Has Master Chu entered the half-step Core Stage?'

He dared not even consider that possibility before because it was simply too shocking. If his speculations were true, all their previous estimates would be overturned.

Chu Yunfan was not someone who would become an overlord in the future but already was one.

'If that's the case, that's great. Let Master Chu teach Wan Huang a lesson,' Liao Deyi thought.