The imprint of spiritual power formed by the medicine pill and the geese plume sank into the void, and Sun Huang's face suddenly turned pale, his eyes trembled.

Mo Gan, Song Manyan.

Which of these two spirit kings had not been famous in the Northern Territory for a long time, he had to laugh carefully when he saw him on weekdays, and, just like that, the two of them didn't bother to take care of him.

To put it bluntly, he didn't deserve shoes for both of them.

How could Xiaoyang, a ninth-order colossus, know that kind of character?

"Om!"

High in the sky, the two spaces are distorted sharply.

Mo Gan and Song Manyan are coming!

"Master Yao..." Sun Huang looked at Yao Yan with a pale face.

He has a pretty good relationship with Yao Yan, otherwise he wouldn't let Sun Cheng live in the City Lord's Mansion. As the sixth grade alchemist of Yao Yan, Mo Gan and Song Mangyan should give him a bit of face.

"It's useless to ask me." Yao Yan shook his head and sighed towards Xiao Yang: "The person you want to kill, named Xiao Yang, is the top of the Thirteen Peaks Stars List. He has a close relationship with Song Mangyan and is more important. The thing is, his face is no less than mine, because he is also a sixth-rank alchemist."

Yao Yan's voice fell, and Sun Huang's mind was dizzy.

The top of the star list?

Sixth Grade Alchemist?

Who did he offend this time!

"Father, kill him!" Sun Cheng, with red eyes, wriggled like a reptile on the ground.

"Asshole thing, you shut up!"

With an angry roar at Sun Cheng, who was not human, Sun Huang turned to Xiao Yang in fear, and opened his mouth. Just about to say something, only to see the latter turning his head, he didn't bother to pay attention to him.

"Everyone..."

His mouth was a little dry, and Sun Huang asked for help and swept to everyone present. Many fifth-rank alchemists are usually closely related to Cangyan Palace.

With their help, you might be able to save a little bit of the situation.

"Do you know that your precious son almost killed me!"

"Dianzhu Sun, I will cancel my cooperation with your Cangyan Temple in the future, and the pills I refined a few days ago will be treated as if I sent you Cangyan Temple."

"Sun Huang, do you dare to look at me? My disciple, because Sun Cheng died, from now on, I will never end with you in the Cangyan Palace!"

Sun Huang's face was ugly as the roars of anger sounded one after another.

How could this be?

What exactly did Sun Cheng do to make all alchemists so angry?

"The space in this place seems a bit unstable."

Before Sun Huang asked the reason, the indifferent Song Manyan appeared out of thin air, and many alchemists looked at him in awe.

This awe does not come from Song Manyan's strength, but because this person does things without considering the consequences.

In short, he is a lunatic.

No one wants to have **** with such people.

"Why are you here?"

Stepping out of the void, Mo Gan looked at Song Manyan, a little astonishment flashed across his eyes: "The barrier of Shenlingtian has been broken?"

"Almost." Song Manyan replied faintly.

If he dares to perfuse a seventh-rank alchemist's spirit king like him, it is estimated that the entire Northern Region will not be able to find a second one.

"Two..." Looking up at the two spirit kings, Sun Huang's brain seemed to be jammed and difficult to move. His back was even more soaked with cold sweat.

"It's devastating enough." After sweeping the Chaos Star Crystal City, Mo Gan fixed his gaze on Xiao Yang and said with a smile: "Who offends you?"

Xiao Yang didn't say a word, but pointed to Sun Huang indifferently.

"Sun Huang, the lord of the Cangyan Temple, just broke through the Spirit King half a year ago." Mo Gan smiled and nodded. He flicked his finger, and a simple wooden sign appeared, and the ink color of his index fingertip was swirling on it. Paddling.

"Om!"

"Om!"

"Om!"

Some of the more powerful alchemists below hurriedly lowered their heads and took out a wooden sign that looked the same as Mo Gan.

On these wooden signs, two lines of words are bright.

Sun Huang.

Cangyan Temple.

"Forbidden pill!" Holding a wooden sign, Yao Yan's pupils shrank slightly.

Few people know that there are two dominant figures in the Northern Territory Alchemy Realm.

One of them is Mogan.

And what Mogan just used was the authority that only the two of them could use, and that was the edict forbidden!

Any alchemist in the Northern Territory who leaves a name on the forbidden pill order cannot provide him with a pill, otherwise, he will be hostile by all the alchemists.

This also means that Sun Huang and Cangyan Temple will be completely cut off from the source of the pill!

"How could this be..." Sun Huang's eyes were dark.

Without the support of the pill, his life is considered to be over, and Cangyan Palace is the one who finished at the same time.

"Xiao Yang, are you satisfied like this?" Mo Gan smiled kindly.

However, Xiao Yang shook his head.

"Xiao...Master Xiao..." In Sun Huang's voice, there was some crying, and there was no way of being a half-spirited powerhouse.

He really regretted it.

I'm really scared.

"All the losses of Star Crystal City..." Xiao Yang said indifferently.

"I will pay!"

"All the dead alchemists..."

"I'm in charge of taking care of the funeral!"

"The safety of Star City in the future..."

"Cangyan Temple bear it!"

"And Sun Cheng..."

"Crack!"

There was a crisp sound.

With eyes wide open in a daze, Sun Cheng's distorted face is still thick and incredible.

Sun Huang~lightnovelpub.net~ squeezed his throat?

He was killed by his own father?

"Enough." Everyone was slightly surprised.

It's no wonder that Sun Huang has been able to prop up the Cangyan Temple dominating the corner of the Northern Territory from obscurity in just a few years. This ruthless style is quite majestic.

"Master Xiao, do you think this is possible?" Sun Huang's forehead was sweaty.

There are thousands of his descendants, and the death of a grandson is nothing at all.

What's more, Sun Cheng caused such a big trouble for him this time, and stopped his cultivation path, he was intent on murder.

"As the saying goes, tiger poison doesn't eat its children, and Palace Master Sun, you're just plain enough." Xiao Yang's voice was flat.

Sun Huang just laughed, not daring to speak up.

"Did you know that a force named Pill Pavilion has recently emerged in the Northern Territory?" Xiao Yang glanced at Sun Huang.

"Know, know!" Sun Huang nodded repeatedly.

Such a large alchemy organization, he, as the overlord of the Northern Territory, has naturally heard about it a long time ago.

"Their safety is up to you. If anyone has an accident, I will personally go to Cangyan Temple and turn over today's old account." Xiao Yang said quietly.

"Yes, don't worry!" Sun Huang was respectful on the surface, but wailed in his heart.

He is a spirit king, who wants to be a free thug for a group of alchemists?

However, compared with his future, he can only grit his teeth.

"you can go now."

There was a sharp pain like a needle piercing in his mind. Xiao Yang looked at Sun Huang who had fled in embarrassment. He immediately retracted his gaze and smiled bitterly at Mo Gan and Song Mangyan: "Uncle Song, Senior Mo, in order to kill the soul-eating mother worm, I am on my body. There are no small questions left. Next, I can only rely on you."

Feeling the black energy pulsing in Xiao Yang's body and the lack of mental power, Mo Gan and Song Mangyan nodded solemnly.

The problem is indeed not small.