Emperor of Pills and Martial Arts

1Lian Xiu Yong nodded his head and said: "This should be the Rong City's inheritance and should be, by right, belonging to the Brother Rong. But now, it has been snatched away by Mo Qianqian."    3

    

Rong Aoxin looked at Rong Aolin and said: "Brother, don't be angry. Although Mo Qianqian obtained the Heaven and Earth Spirit Fire, it doesn't mean that the Heaven and Earth Spirit Fire is definitely hers."    

    

Rong Aolin naturally knew what his Sisters meant, and said coldly: "I know, even if she obtains the Heaven and Earth Spirit Fire, I will still snatch it back. Nobody can snatch away something that belongs to my Rong Family! "    

    

For the time being, he didn't dare to say whether he could snatch it or not!    

    

But this time, at least Mo Qianqian was able to snatch the heaven and earth spirit fire!    

    

Furthermore, in the hands of Mo Qianqian, the might of the nature spirit fire was fully displayed, and actually blocked the group attack of over fifty people by himself, revealing its domineering aura.    

    

Standing on the High Platform, Mo Qianqian quietly looked at the people who were sprawled on the ground.    

    

At this time, all of these people were more or less injured. They slowly crawled back up, and looked at Mo Qianqian with faces full of fear.    

    

Only when everyone stood up did Mo Qianqian slowly open his mouth and say: "Everyone, I heard that you all want to snatch the Heaven and Earth Spirit Fire? Right now, I will stand here and wait for you guys to snatch it away! "    

    

As he said that, Mo Qianqian spread open his arms. In the center of his palms was a burning Crape Myrtle Emperor Flame, giving off a terrifying and peerless feeling.    

    

Looking at the Crape Myrtle Emperor Flame in Mo Qianqian's palm, everyone felt a lingering fear.    

    

Earlier, it was just an Emperor Flame that injured everyone. But now, two more Crape Myrtle Emperor Flame had appeared, their might undoubtedly multiplied by several folds.    

    

When they saw this scene, everyone involuntarily took a step back, their eyes filled with fear.    

    

"Eh? What are you guys retreating for? " Mo Qianqian actually took a step forward, and laughed indifferently, and said: "Alright, since you all do not plan to make the first move, then let me!"    

    

As he spoke, Mo Qianqian lightly waved his left hand, and the Crape Myrtle Emperor Flame in his palm whizzed out, flying out like a Fireball.    

    

However, this time, Mo Qianqian did not attack the people facing him. Instead, he slammed his Crape Myrtle Emperor Flame onto the ground in front of everyone.    

    

"Rumble!"    

    

With the sound of thunder from the ninth heaven, the Crape Myrtle Emperor Flame suddenly exploded, producing a violent force that swept out like a raging sea, causing sand and dust to dance around wildly, and dust to fly in all directions.    

    

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!    

    

Suddenly, human figures flew out from the smoke and dust in all directions. They were like flowers scattered from the heavens as they moved one after another until they were 15 feet away to block the powerful impact.    

    

In the center of the plaza, sand and rocks gradually fell, and the dust and smoke completely settled!    

    

The crowd was shocked to see that an incomparably deep crater had actually been blasted open. It was over fifty feet wide and was so deep that it seemed like an abyss.    

    

Looking at the deep pit in front of them, everyone felt their hearts palpitating and the fear in their eyes grew even more intense.    

    

If such a tyrannical power were to blast into someone's body, no one would be able to withstand it and would definitely be smashed into pieces. Not even ashes would be left behind.    

    

In Mo Qianqian's right palm, there was still another Crape Myrtle Emperor Flame which was still burning. Raging flames rose from all directions as he said with a smile, "Sorry, there was a mistake in the control of the spirit flames. However, I can guarantee that the next time, I will not make a mistake and will definitely land on everyone here. "    

    

As he spoke, Mo Qianqian walked forward slowly to the side of the High Platform, and looked at the crowd below the stage. The smile on his face instantly disappeared, and he said with a serious face: "Now, I will give everyone one last chance, one last chance to leave. If there is still someone standing in my line of sight after five breaths, this spirit fire will fall on that person's body. "Time to remember, starting now, one breath ?"    

    

Hearing this, someone moved. He turned around and left without any hesitation, disappearing without a trace.    

    

At this time, since Mo Qianqian had already subdued the Crape Myrtle Emperor Flame, it would be very difficult for everyone to snatch it away, and with the Crape Myrtle Emperor Flame's power already being shown undoubtedly, it would not be wise to go against Mo Qianqian again.    

    

Right now, the situation was clear. There was no longer any need for them to continue staying here.    

    

Thinking about it here, more and more people left. Although they were unwilling, they did not have much regrets and disappeared from Mo Qianqian's line of sight.    

    

Looking at the remaining people, Mo Qianqian continued to record the time, "Two breaths of time, three breaths of time, four breaths of time ?"    

    

After the breaths of time passed, the rest of the people had basically all left, leaving behind Rong Aolin, Tong Junming and the rest.    

    

Tong Junming smiled as he looked at Mo Qianqian, and said: "Qianqian, congratulations!"    

    

Mo Qianqian replied in an indifferent tone: "Thank you!"    

    

Tong Junming knew that Mo Qianqian was still angered by his previous move on him, and laughed indifferently: "I wish you good luck, and be careful in everything you do!"    

    

With that, Tong Junming cupped his fists towards Chu Mo and the rest, and turned to leave with Fan Haoyu.    

    

Rong Aolin looked at Tong Junming's back with hatred, he was obviously unhappy, but he turned back to look at Mo Qianqian, and said coldly: "Who would have thought, your luck is not bad, you really did subdue the heaven and earth spirit fire."    

    

Mo Qianqian said indifferently: "I never believed in luck! For me to be able to subdue the spirit fire of heaven and earth means that the spirit fire has acknowledged me. This is my chance! "    

    

"Your lucky chance?"    

    

Looking at Mo Qianqian, the sneer on the corner of Rong Aolin's mouth grew even wider, and he said: "This is my Rong City's inheritance, it will never be your lucky chance. Believe me, even if you obtain the Heaven and Earth Spirit Fire now, you will only be able to possess it for a short period of time. What belongs to me, no one will be able to take it away from you, especially you! "