Rebirth of the Supreme Immortal Emperor of the City

"Boy, you...!"

The burly man was about to take action when he was suddenly stunned by the six small swords embroidered on Ye Haotian's sleeves.

"Huh? How is this possible? Not only are you an alchemist, you are also a sixth-grade weapon refiner!"

The burly man was shocked and stared at Ye Haotian in disbelief, causing ripples in his heart.

You must know that a person's energy is limited, and it is difficult to balance the two professions of alchemy and weapon refining.

From the words of the onlookers just now, the burly man knew Ye Haotian's identity as a ninth-grade alchemist.

However, the Weapon Refining Guild and the Alchemy Refining Guild had always been at odds, so he didn't look good to Ye Haotian.

Besides, if the younger generation can become a sixth-grade weapon refiner, they can definitely be regarded as top weapon refiner geniuses.

Even Li Zhendong, the inheritor of their line of weapon refiners, is only a sixth-grade weapon refiner.

But now, Ye Haotian said that he was still a sixth-grade weapon refiner, and everything he said was doubtful.

"The Alchemy Guild must have felt that this person has gained some popularity and wanted him to come to the weapon refining competition to cause trouble."

After guessing for a long time, the burly man secretly felt sad, and he only thought of this seemingly reasonable statement.

Thinking he had guessed everything, the burly man showed a smug expression on his face.

"Who are you? Why are you pretending to be a weapon refiner? What are your ulterior motives?"

"If you tell me honestly, maybe I can be accommodating and forget the blame, otherwise...!"

At the end of the sentence, the burly man's eyes were extremely cold, and his murderous intent was revealed, as if he wanted to cut Ye Haotian into pieces.

"Haha... You call this the evil one who files the complaint first? Your weapon refining guild is so disappointing."

"If you look at this sign again, if your Weapon Refining Guild refuses to recognize it, then I have nothing to say."

Ye Haotian sneered and shook his head, then turned his palm over, took out a sign and threw it to the burly man.

"Identity Token!"

I have seen it before. The burly man caught the sign, his eyes and pupils suddenly shrank, and he immediately exclaimed.

If the cuff mark can be faked, the identity token cannot be faked.

This identity token seems simple, but in fact it is not. It has the soul mark of the refining token on it.

Not to mention Ye Haotian, even Wang Kun, the leader of the Alchemy Sect, couldn't make a fake token.

This also proves that Ye Haotian is not lying and is truly a sixth-grade weapon refiner.

The burly man's face was livid. He felt that he had been tricked by Ye Haotian, but he did not dare to take action against him.

After all, not only their Alchemy Sect was present at the venue for today's competition.

He did not dare to touch the rules of Tianhuang Continent easily, otherwise he would be shattered to pieces.

For a moment, the burly man's face turned red with frustration, and he didn't know how to speak.

"What's going on? What happened?"

At this moment, a voice that sounded extremely pleasant to the burly man solved his current predicament.

"Dogs take mice, mind your own business!"

Hearing the sound, Ye Haotian looked up and saw three young men walking not far away.

The leader was wearing a golden robe, exuding an aristocratic aura and looking like a young master.

Although the other two people also have a distinguished temperament, they are dressed in ordinary clothes and are obviously servants.

"Hey, Uncle Mo?"

Suddenly, the golden-robed young master noticed the burly man next to Ye Haotian and couldn't help but be slightly surprised.

"It turns out to be Master Nephew Li."

When he saw the visitor, the burly man immediately raised his hands and saluted, saying hello with the utmost respect.

That's right, the person who came was none other than Li Zhendong, the inheritor of the Alchemy Sect's weapon refining line, the sixth-grade weapon refiner.

Speaking of which, although Li Zhendong is not a senior member of the Alchemy Sect, his status is not low.

From the moment he joined the Alchemy Sect, Li Zhendong showed his extraordinary talent for refining weapons.

He was even favored by Wang Kun, the leader of the Alchemy Sect, and accepted him as his direct disciple, establishing him as the inheritor of the weapon refining lineage.

Nowadays, the Alchemy Sect's alchemy line is weak, and Li Zhendong's status is even more ebbing and flowing.

It can even be said that he, Li Zhendong, is the only candidate for the next head of the Alchemy Sect.

Therefore, the burly man was obviously much higher in cultivation than Li Zhendong, but he still treated him with respect.

"Uncle Mo, who is this person? Why are you blocking here and making so much noise? What a shame!"

Li Zhendong glanced at the burly man, then glanced at Ye Haotian, and spoke indifferently.

"Master Nephew Li, there was a misunderstanding just now..."

"I asked you who he is?"

Before the burly man could introduce himself, Li Zhendong frowned slightly and interrupted him.

"His name is Ye Haotian. I suspect that he is pretending to be a sixth-grade weapon refiner and wants to sneak into the competition venue and cause trouble."

Seeing Li Zhendong's face darken, the burly man quickly pointed at Ye Haotian and explained.

"What? You said his name is Ye Haotian?"

Li Zhendong, who originally had an indifferent expression, suddenly changed his face when he heard the three words Ye Haotian, and he looked stunned.

In fact, on the day Ye Haotian participated in the weapon refining examination, Elder Wang reported his situation to Wang Kun.

Li Zhendong naturally heard about what happened in the Weapon Refining Guild from Wang Kun.

Originally, Li Zhendong was the No. 1 weapon refiner among the younger generation, and no one could compare with him.

Now, there is another sixth-grade weapon refiner who is younger than him and has the same rank as him.

Li Zhendong realized that his position was about to be threatened, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of urgency in his heart.

Li Zhendong even imagined Ye Haotian as an imaginary enemy and regarded him as a serious problem.

If Wang Kun hadn't stopped him due to the upcoming Alchemy Conference, I'm afraid he would have taken action against Ye Haotian.

Therefore, after hearing Ye Haotian's name, Li Zhendong couldn't help but exclaimed.

"We are really enemies on a narrow road. I didn't expect that we would be so destined to meet each other so quickly."

Thinking of Ye Haotian's defiance, Li Zhendong raised an evil smile on his lips and muttered something to himself.

"Yes, his name is Ye Haotian! He was the champion of yesterday's alchemy competition. Does Junior Nephew Li know him?"

Seeing Li Zhendong's expression, the burly man was full of doubts and couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

"Do I know him? Who is he? I'm just a little familiar with this name!"

After coming back to his senses, Li Zhendong sneered, and then looked at Ye Haotian with contempt.

"I said, don't whisper there, as if you have done something shameful."

"Can I enter? Please give me a sweet word, don't act like an old woman."

Seeing the burly man whispering to Li Zhendong, Ye Haotian looked slightly angry and urged impatiently.

"you……"

Hearing Ye Haotian's words, the burly man was immediately furious and about to fly into a rage.

"Hmph! Boy! You are seeking death! How dare you speak rudely to my young master!"

Before Li Zhendong could finish speaking, the two servants on the side could no longer hold back and started attacking Ye Haotian one after another.

"Boom!"

The majestic spiritual power burst out, like a rushing river, sweeping all directions with a powerful wind.