Immortality begin with Alchemy Grandmaster

Wang Yuan had mastered Visible Power in advance and was not exaggerating when he said he was equivalent to a Mid-Late Stage Foundation Establishment Cultivator.

Especially since he was also at the early stage of the Foundation Establishment and had overcome his slow flight speed.

Luo Chen raised an eyebrow, ”Shall we use some real techniques?”

”Sure?”

”Yes, and try not to dodge so I can test the power!”

”Alright, you go first then!” Wang Yuan put both hands behind his back, looking as majestic as a grandmaster.

Luo Chen stood his ground!

Fireballs emerged crazily in front of him.

Then they merged into a proud sun, and it seems there were even signs of continuous accumulation.

Wang Yuan was dumbfounded.

He quickly waved his hand.

”Stop, stop!”

”I said stop, stop!”

Luo Chen pinched the Spiritual Secret, causing the Proud Sun to slowly dissipate, leaving behind only a ground permeated with hot Spirit Qi.

Wang Yuan looked at him speechlessly, ”It was fine when you first used the Fierce Sun Technique. I was confident I could take it, but what are you trying to do by continually building up power? Surely you don’t think that I will just stand there and let you do it during a battle!”

”You let me go first!” Luo Chen retorted unabashedly.

Wang Yuan rolled his eyes, ”Fine! I recognize your Fierce Sun Technique. Try something else!”

Luo Chen snorted, and the spiritual secret in his hand switched again.

The next moment.

A gigantic wave of Spirit Qi gushed out from under Wang Yuan’s feet.

Wang Yuan raised his eyebrows, ”What a fast casting speed!”

He swung his sword, and the huge sword qi directly bypassed the wave.

However, the wave didn’t dissipate. Instead, it transformed into two water dragons that roared and flew towards him.

His expression slightly changed, ”Is this a First Order Wave Technique?”

What a joke!

Who has a First Order Wave Technique that’s so flexible?

With his physique, he wouldn’t be hurt if he was swept into it.

But for ordinary Foundation Establishment Cultivators, if they were swept into it, they’d likely be severely injured by the tremendous water pressure.

Even if Wang Yuan wouldn’t be hurt, he didn’t want to end up looking so disheveled.

He frowned and leapt into the sky.

The two water dragons roared in pursuit from beneath him.

But they clearly couldn’t keep up with his speed.

Just as Wang Yuan was about to relax, an idea suddenly struck him.

Without any hesitation, he turned around and slapped his palm!

A massive blood-colored palm print swept across the sky and shot out.

It was heading for a terrifying mountain that had been formed without him noticing.

”Repeated Stamp?”

”No!”

”It’s a First Order Earth Rock Technique!”

The palm print and mountain collided, causing a thunderous explosion sound.

Boom!

Wang Yuan gracefully retreated with a nonchalant manner.

Behind him, the mountain crumbled into ruins!

Looking at Luo Chen in the distance, he said, ”Even though your casting of techniques can be described as exceptional, do you think you can take me on with such First Order Techniques? Aren’t you underestimating me a bit?”

In the distance.

The corners of Luo Chen’s mouth curved upwards slightly.

”I certainly wouldn’t disappoint you, Brother Wang!”

The next moment, his hands suddenly slammed together, and a terrifying spirit power fluctuation exploded out around him.

This action triggered a sudden surge of immense pressure across the battlefield.

Wang Yuan’s face immediately turned pale!

”Something’s not right!”

He tried to retreat, but under the sudden pressure, his speed fell to half its usual pace.

Visibly to the naked eye, three currents of spirit power rose simultaneously from the front, back, and beneath him.

Waves rise again!

Fierce Sun appeared again!

A towering mountain collapsed, roaring down.

An incredibly hot and fierce spirit power surge swept over like a volcanic eruption, ready to wipe everything out.

With the collapse of the mountain.

Thunderous crashes, similar to the sound of thunderclaps, echoed continuously.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The destructive spirit power fluctuation continually rocked amidst the successive crashes.

It seemed as if it was about to kill all creatures within this range by its sheer impact.

Moreover, the once azure waves had unknowingly transformed into fiery red lava, flowing vigorously.

An obscuring cloud of ash quickly engulfed the battlefield.

After a while!

A figure at least seven feet tall, bare from the waist up, walked out from the clouds of ash.

His muscled body, stained with ashes, showed no significant injuries.