The wizard era begins with the alchemist wizard

Chapter 504: Confronting the Grandmaster
Seeing the black arm, Wuxiang was suddenly shocked.

On this arm, he felt an aura that was no less powerful than his own. And judging by the shape of this arm, it was probably made into a tool by a craftsman.

"What is the identity of this person? Wuxiang Valley has not been doing evil to others recently?"

But despite his thoughts, Wuxiang's hands did not stop moving. As the leader of Wuxiang Valley, although he was old, he was still a real martial arts master.

He had fought countless battles in the past ten thousand years. It was undoubtedly a pipe dream to scare him with just one arm.

But before he could make a move, Richard disappeared into the Sutra Library.

"Fighting in the Sutra Library, if you don't feel sorry for me, I do. Come out and fight!"

Richard's voice echoed in the ninth floor. Wuxiang was stunned for a moment, then laughed in anger. Did this man in black regard the Sutra Library in Wuxiang Valley as his own?
Then he flashed out of the Sutra Library.

But Wuxiang didn't notice that after he left, a crow flew through the curtain and entered the Sutra Library.

After leaving the Sutra Library, Wuxiang sensed a burning aura before he could make a move. Richard, who was standing opposite him, waved his staff and summoned a ball of fire as big as the sun.

Sensing the temperature of the flame, Wuxiang's expression changed slightly.

I'm afraid that even an ordinary fire master cannot summon this flame so easily.

As the sun approached, Wuxiang took a deep breath and his eyes suddenly became sharp. The next moment, his body suddenly grew larger and in a moment he turned into a giant.

The giant's body glowed with golden light and he threw a punch fiercely.

Boom!

Suddenly, a loud thunderclap sounded in the clear sky.

The fierce fireball of the sun was smashed into pieces by his punch and turned into flames all over the sky.

"Ulises, this old guy is not as weak as you say." Richard looked at Wuxiang and cursed in his heart, "This fireball is close to the energy level of 100,000, and this old guy seems to be able to handle it with ease."

The next moment, Ulises' voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Don't be afraid, just go ahead. This old guy looks powerful, but his strength is based on his lifespan. If you hit him a few more times, his soul will shatter on the spot."

The life span of the Lord of the World is very long. Normally speaking, it is not uncommon for the Lord of a civilized world to live for more than ten eras.

But the martial arts masters in the wild land often die within one or two eras.

This is not a flaw in martial arts, but a result of internal circulation.

In order to protect their sects, martial arts masters in the wild land often use martial arts that burn their lifespans.

After all, if you burn your life span, you can still survive, but if you are beaten to death, all your life span will be in vain.

This has led to a kind of internal circulation. You burn for a hundred years, I burn for two hundred years, and as a result, the lifespan of martial arts masters in the entire wild land has plummeted.

In ancient times, martial arts masters in the wild lands could live for 100,000 years, but in modern times, martial arts masters who can live for 20,000 years are considered masters among masters.

The Formless Holy Scripture of the Formless Valley was born under this kind of internal circulation situation.

Wu Xiang looked at the man in black in front of him, and the emptiness of his soul made him want to vomit. Once the Wu Xiang Holy Scripture was fully activated, it would begin to overdraw the soul, that is, the life span.

And now, his life has come to an end.

"It's a quick fight!"

Wuxiang became ruthless, his internal Qi surged, his blood boiled, and blood like wolf smoke drifted out of his body. In an instant, he became thousands of years younger.

This is a secret method of overdrawing the physical body. Unlike the soul, although overdrawing the physical body will cause damage to the foundation, it can be compensated by various treasures.

"drink!"

With a loud shout, the young version of Wuxiang instantly appeared in front of Richard. The next moment, a huge ape demon phantom appeared on Wuxiang's body, and a fist with a power level of 150,000 tore through the space and instantly appeared in front of Richard.

boom!
With a loud bang, the fist penetrated through layers of composite energy barriers and instantly blew Richard's body below the neck into a bloody mist.

"Old man, you're still pretty strong."

In the blood mist, a voice reached Wuxiang's ears.

Wuxiang felt something was wrong when he heard this, and saw that the exploding blood mist suddenly lit up with light. They connected with each other and formed an extremely complex geometric structure in the air.

The next moment, the structure exploded in the air.

Boom!

In an instant, a third sun rose in the sky of Wuxiang Valley.

A huge shock wave erupted from the sky, blowing away all the palaces of Wuxiang Valley like autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves. Although the disciples of Wuxiang Valley formed a military formation under the command of their master, they were still shocked by the shock wave and vomited blood.

Soon, the light faded.

The originally quiet and elegant Wuxiang Valley has now become a mess.

In the sky, Wuxiang was standing in a horse stance with his arms clasped in front of his chest. A faint shadow of mountains was protecting him.

In the distance, Richard's head, wrapped in a composite magic barrier, was growing a new body at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After more than nine hundred days of smelting, Richard's radiation rules have been integrated with the life rules. The explosion just now was Richard's application of this rule.

By manipulating the life energy in his flesh and blood, even though Richard's body exploded, the flesh and blood was still under Richard's control.

On this basis, Richard used the radiation rules to make these flesh and blood burst out high-energy radiation. Then he used the knowledge he learned from the defensive secondary artillery of the Star Fortress and made simple adjustments to create a spell-like model.

However, although all this sounded easy, the mental energy consumed by it almost drained Richard's soul.

Looking at Wu Xiang who was surrounded by the shadow of the mountain, Richard had already decided to retreat. There was no need for him to fight this old man.

Suddenly, a black crow flew out from the void.

"Now that we have the stuff, are you going to leave or kill this old man?"

"Nonsense, of course I left."

"Then follow me."

A layer of holy light shone on Ulises' body, and he turned around and turned into a stream of light and flew out of Wuxiang Valley. Richard followed closely behind him, and Wuxiang felt a little relieved when he saw this.

He pretended to chase after him, but the distance between him and Richard was getting farther and farther.

Finally, when the man and the bird left Wuxiang Valley, he stopped. At this moment, many elders of Wuxiang Valley flew to Wuxiang.

As the youngest disciple, Liu Wuming asked with concern: "Master, you..."

"Come find me in the quiet room."

Before Liu Wuming could finish his words, Wuxiang's figure disappeared into the air.

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

When Richard Ulysses and his bird saw that Wuxiang did not chase them, they returned to Wuxiang Valley with their great skills and courage after leaving it.

In the Sutra Library, Richard and Ulysses appeared out of thin air. As the only building in Wuxiang Valley with a strange array, the Sutra Library was of such high quality that it was not destroyed by the aftermath of Richard Wuxiang's battle.

The phantom left by Ulysses still stood there exactly as it was.

After the phantom was dispelled, Richard pretended to be scared and walked out of the Sutra Library. He just happened to run into the owner of the Sutra Library who was returning from outside the building.

"Owner, what's going on outside?"

The poster suppressed his worry about Wuxiang and pretended to be calm.

"Nothing happened. Someone just sneaked into the valley and was discovered by my master. Everything is fine now."

The host had no doubts about Richard, even though he was the only outsider who entered Wuxiang Valley during this period. But the two fights between Richard and Wuxiang had already made the disciples of Wuxiang Valley certain that the attacker must be a martial arts master.

The protective measures of Wuxiang Valley are adequate for dealing with martial arts masters, but for a grandmaster, they are not an insurmountable iron wall.

Richard pretended to be relieved and replied, "That's good, that's good. Since everything is fine, I will go back."

The host readily agreed upon hearing this, and then hurried to the quiet room.

In the entire Wuxiang Valley, no one knew his master's condition better than him.

……

Outside the quiet room, the elders of Wuxiang Valley stood outside the door, anxiously waiting for the sect leader's disciples to come out.

Soon, Liu Wuming was the first to walk out of the quiet room.

"Master is fine, he just lost some of his lifespan."

Liu Wuming answered the question that the elders wanted to know most before they could speak.

Hearing that the sect master was fine and had only lost a little life, many elders showed a relieved expression on their faces. Losing life was not a problem for a martial arts master.

Which clan leader would go out to fight without losing one or two hundred years of his life?

After that, Liu Wuming bowed to the many elders and said, "I hope you will take care of me during this period of time. In addition to rebuilding the sect, please also prepare for the disciple-recruiting conference."

"We are all contributing to the sect, so there is no need to worry about it."

"That's right, that's right. I'm glad that the Sect Master is alright. I'll go and rebuild the sect right away."

"Hey, Brother Li, wait for me. Let's go together. There can't be any problems with my palace this time."

……

After calming people's hearts, Liu Wuming entered the quiet room again.

In the quiet room, Wuxiang closed his eyes and knelt on the ground. In front of him, the portraits of the previous leaders of Wuxiang Valley were looking at him.

"Master, the elders have already gone back."

Wuxiang opened his eyes: "Okay."

Kneeling behind Wuxiang were several of his other disciples, but at this moment, there was deep sadness on their faces.

"You are so sad, do you want to let the disciples know that our Wuxiang Valley is going to fall?" Wuxiang turned around and shouted, "I'm not dead yet! It won't be too late for you to be sad after I die."

As the current leader of Wuxiang Valley, he values ​​the sect's inheritance more than anything else.

Upon hearing this, the disciples put away their sad expressions, but a sad atmosphere still filled the quiet room.

Wuxiang Valley can be called a sect because of the existence of Wuxiang, the martial arts master. If there was no such master, Wuxiang Valley would have been divided up within a year.

But now Wuxiang is about to die, and Wuxiang Valley still cannot find the next person who can take over as the sect leader.

This almost spelled the death sentence for Wuxiang Valley.

"You guys should not stay in the sect these days." Wuxiang spoke again, "I can still hold on for a few decades. In these years, you should go to the cities below and search for a martial arts master who is qualified to be the sect master.

Remember this clearly, if the sect is gone, everything will be gone."

(End of this chapter)