I Have the Alchemy Emperor in My Head



The experts of Jinzhanghan finally understood why the usually talented Right King would send them to Great Wei just to kill a junior in his twenties

However, after hearing what Atela said, they immediately understood what the Right King was thinking. If it was just one person, Chu Yunfan's strength was not enough to move them. But if they looked at his age, they would feel a chill down their spines.

Judging from Chu Yunfan's current strength, if he was given another few decades, he might even reach an unimaginable level in the future.

If Chu Yunfan was in his fifties or sixties, they would be afraid of him, but they would not want to kill him so badly.

"So no matter what, we must kill this Chu Yunfan. Fortunately, the Wei people have always been good at internal strife. They have such a genius in their country, but they have never thought of protecting him well," Atela said with a cold smile as if he was mocking the people of Wei who liked to fight among themselves.

However, it was thanks to these Wei people that they had the opportunity to take advantage of the situation.

At the same time, in a magnificent palace, a middle-aged man in a luxurious robe was waiting for news. In front of him, a light screen flashed from a comms talisman. On the light screen, an old man's figure appeared.

"Where are they?" the middle-aged man asked.

"We've lost Atela. He's very cunning. It's obvious that he has realized this. We can't find them," the old man said gloomily.

"What? You lost him?" The middle-aged man revealed a sinister smile. "Everyone, hurry to Conglong immediately. No matter how cunning Atela is or where he hides, his final goal must be Conglong. As long as we guard Conglong, they won't be able to escape."

The middle-aged man sneered. This was a plan to kill two birds with one stone. He could use Atela to kill Chu Yunfan, and at the same time, he could kill Atela and severely injure the high-end combat forces of Jinzhanghan.

If all the Jinzhanghan warriors died in Great Wei, they would be able to intimidate Jinzhanghan.

"Not bad!" The old man immediately reacted.

"I want to see the heads of Chu Yunfan and Atela!" The middle-aged man sneered. "Chu Yunfan, if you want to blame someone, blame yourself. Who asked you to ruin my plan? If I don't kill you, it will be difficult to appease the hatred in my heart!"

The more the middle-aged man thought about it, the harder it was to erase the killing intent in his eyes.

The chess pieces he had painstakingly set up in the south of Great Wei were about to be harvested, but they were destroyed by Chu Yunfan in one fell swoop.

The arrival of Jinzhanghan's Cores undoubtedly attracted the attention of the entire Great Wei. But soon, news came that Jinzhanghan's Cores had disappeared from everyone's sight.

This caused many people to be shocked.

However, there were even more people who hurried in the direction of Conglong because they knew that no matter where these people disappeared, they would definitely end up in Conglong as their target, Chu Yunfan, was there.

At this moment, in Conglong, Chu Yaowei was pacing back and forth in the residence. He was extremely anxious because he had just received the news.

When he received the news, he felt terrible. Chu Yunfan had attracted the warriors of Jinzhanghan, and they were terrifying existences with fierce reputations in Jinzhanghan.

And there was also Atela.

Although Atela wasn't a noble in the northern front line, Chu Yaowei had heard of his name.

In Jinzhanghan, Atela was definitely one of the top 20 experts. Every move of an expert of this level could attract the attention of countless people. All kinds of information about Atela had long been piled up into a mountain.

When he thought about how such a terrifying existence was currently rushing to Conglong at high speed, his hair instantly stood on end.

Beside him was Fu Wentai.

However, Fu Wentai's expression wasn't very good.

What kind of concept was it to have more than a dozen Cores? With the current defense of Conglong, if the other party was determined to kill them, it would probably be able to raze the entire Conglong to the ground in a short time.

"I didn't expect the Right King would linger around and even sent Atela. What should we do?" Chu Yaowei said. He had always been very calm, but now he felt a little lost.

From the information they had received, no one knew where these people had gone. In other words, they might appear outside Conglong in the next second.

"The best way is to leave as soon as possible. If the other party comes, their first target will be Conglong. If we continue to stay here, we will definitely encounter them," Fu Wentai quickly suggested.

Against a master like Atela, he might not even be able to block a single move and would be crushed to death. If the other party wanted to kill him, it would be as easy as killing an ant.

"If we ask the Imperial Court to take action now, will it be too late?" Chu Yaowei asked.

"If the Imperial Court was willing to act, how could Atela be so arrogant? There must be someone in the Imperial Court who wants to use him as a pawn," Fu Wentai said. 

It was not convenient for ordinary people to say it, but he didn't have any scruples because his relationship with Marquis Zhongxin's residence was extraordinary.

Fu Wentai's words immediately made Chu Yaowei tremble. This matter had revealed something unusual from the beginning. Atela and the others actually dared to swagger into Great Wei. Even if they were discovered, they had no intention of retreating.

Clearly, they had a tacit understanding with some people. They did not even need to stop Great Wei's elders from taking action. As long as they delayed for a short period of time, it would be enough to make them die without a burial ground.

"But who has the ability to stop those elders from attacking? Isn't he afraid of incurring the wrath of the entire Great Wei?" Chu Yaowei said furiously.

At this moment, he was incomparably furious and could not restrain his anger, but he also felt a chill run down his spine.

"What's there to be afraid of? As long as Atela dies here, wouldn't it be fine? Who would remember our affairs? Everyone would be cheering for him!" Fu Wentai sneered.