The Extreme Alchemist of the Mighty Cauldron
Chapter 1177 - Chapter 1177 Chapter 1176 The Inspection Hall is Gone

Chapter 1177: Chapter 1176: The Inspection Hall is Gone Chapter 1177: Chapter 1176: The Inspection Hall is Gone The first Inspection Hall Master had dissipated into nothingness, having contributed his last ounce of strength to the Inspection Hall.

Despite his old age and resilience, he ultimately was no match for the Demon Puppet and unable to prevent the destruction of the Inspection Hall.

At this moment, Fang Lin’s gaze was already fixed on Situ Zheng and Ding Yulong.

The moment they felt Fang Lin’s piercing gaze, they shivered as if thrust into an ice cellar, chilled from head to toe.

Even the first Inspection Hall Master couldn’t stand against the Dragon Family Demon, so they were even less likely to confront it.

“Fang Lin, you have committed a grave sin. Why don’t you stop?” Situ Zheng suddenly shouted.

Fang Lin was expressionless. “I don’t think I’ve done anything wrong. This Inspection Hall is not what it used to be. It has become corrupt from top to bottom and needs to be reformed,” he said.

“Even if the Inspection Hall needs reform, it’s not your place to do it. You’ve destroyed the Inspection Hall, and even if your master is Elder Tiankui, he can’t protect you!” said Situ Zheng, his expression extremely ugly.

Fang Lin smiled slightly. “It doesn’t matter. What I’ve done contributes greatly to the Pill Alliance. They won’t punish me, they will commend me,” he said.

Situ Zheng and Ding Yulong looked at Fang Lin as if he were insane.

The Inspection Envoys couldn’t believe their ears either. Had this man truly lost his mind to utter such shocking and appalling words?

You’ve set the Inspection Hall ablaze, severely injured three Hall Masters; there has never been anyone as outrageous as you in history. If the Pill Alliance doesn’t severely punish you, it would be utterly unjust.

“Demon Puppet, kill those two,” Fang Lin said indifferently.

Dressed in black, Long Jiankong moved swiftly, accompanied by a grim Demonic Qi, and in an instant, he was in front of Situ Zheng and Ding Yulong.

“You actually intend to kill both of us?” Situ Zheng shouted defiantly, showing no fear.

Bang!

Fang Lin said nothing while the Demon Puppet didn’t hesitate. With a palm strike, the ferocious Demonic Qi sent Situ Zheng and Ding Yulong flying.

Ding Yulong, only half a body left, was killed on the spot, his head smashed to pieces.

At the critical moment, Situ Zheng used a treasure, enveloping himself in purple light, which shielded him from the Demon Puppet’s strike, barely saving his life.

Seeing this, the Demon Puppet continued to pursue Situ Zheng.

The once dignified Inspection Hall Master, now with an arm severed, was running for his life with no escape to heaven nor door into the earth, a sight utterly pitiable and disgraceful.

Clenching his teeth in rage, Situ Zheng’s face twisted hideously. He never imagined he would end up in such a predicament.

Formerly exalted as the Inspection Hall Master, in charge of the Pill Alliance’s many Pill Refiners’ verdicts and sentences, he now couldn’t even control his own fate.

The shadow of death loomed over Situ Zheng. Since becoming the Inspection Hall Master, it had been many years since he’d felt such a suffocating sense of crisis.

If he had a choice, Situ Zheng would have never agreed to Elder Tiangang’s proposal to confine Fang Lin. If he had known Fang Lin was a madman, he wouldn’t have accepted this hot potato.

Now look at him, not only was his Inspection Hall burned down, but his very life was on the brink.

If only he had known earlier, Situ Zheng would have never kept Fang Lin confined in the Inspection Hall; he should have rid himself of this plague sooner.

Alas, the great mistake was done, and Situ Zheng, though filled with endless regret, was unable to change the current situation.

As the Demon Puppet approached, Situ Zheng trembled violently and suddenly threw the treasure in his hand.

This is a purple Crystal Stone, within which seems to be sealed a drop of blood, emanating an extremely formidable aura.

The Demon Puppet shattered the purple crystal with a single palm strike and released the blood within.

Upon seeing this, Situ Zheng’s heart leapt with joy. This drop of purple blood was his most treasured possession, kept for emergencies. If it hadn’t been for the power of this purple blood just now, Situ Zheng would have been killed alongside Ding Yulong by the Demon Puppet.

The purple blood floated in the air, and the aura it released immediately made the Demon Puppet feel threatened.

It was clear that this drop of purple blood came from a mighty being, and not just any being, perhaps its owner was not much weaker than Long Jiankong.

Hum~

The drop of blood suddenly radiated intense light, its purple glow illuminating all around, even revealing a hint of wild aura seeping out.

Suddenly, a finger emerged from the drop of blood, carrying an ancient and boundless aura, and pointed towards the Demon Puppet.

This finger was also purple, a condensation of all the power of the blood, and the incarnation of the will of an absolutely formidable entity.

A single drop of blood could transform into a complete form of Martial Arts.

The Demon Puppet felt threatened by the purple finger and, amid the surging of its Demonic Qi, a punch of unbelievable force thundered out.

In an instant, the purple finger and the black demonic fist collided.

Wild Demonic Qi scattered in all directions, and under Long Jiankong’s incredibly fierce punch, the purple finger only managed to hold on for a moment before suddenly dissipating.

The light of the purple blood dimmed, and its aura weakened, clearly having consumed the little power it originally had.

After all, Long Jiankong was Long Jiankong, an unrivaled being in the contemporary world, whose strength was beyond doubt.

However, extraordinary as it was, the purple blood was still just a drop and had only a limited amount of power.

Only the blood of ancient supreme beings could have great might within a single drop.

Obviously, this drop of purple blood had not reached such a level.

As the purple blood disappeared, completely losing its power, Situ Zheng was left without his final trump card.

The Demon Puppet Dragon, not forgetting Fang Lin’s command, once again set out to kill Situ Zheng, who was fleeing in a panic.

With a palm strike, Situ Zheng spat out blood profusely and fell, looking like he was on the brink of death.

Just then, several figures raced from the distant horizon.

Fang Lin squinted his eyes upon seeing those approaching figures; there was no surprise in his expression, instead, there was a smile.

“Since the chaos has already erupted, let’s make it even bigger. Let’s create an uproar in this Pill Alliance and the Nine Countries that turns everything upside down!” Fang Lin murmured to himself, gesturing with his hand, and the Demon Puppet returned to stand behind him, as if a shadow.

Those figures finally drew near, and they turned out to be several Elders and a group of experts from the Pill Alliance.

Elder Tiankui was among them, and when they arrived above the Inspection Hall and saw the scene below, each and every one’s face changed dramatically, they gasped in shock, and could not believe what they were witnessing.

Even the Elders, who had seen their share of trials and tribulations, were shocked by what they now beheld.

The Inspection Hall, it was gone? And it looked like it had been consumed by fire, leaving it in ruins, completely destroyed.

“My God, what on earth happened here?” one of the Pill Alliance experts trembled, his face etched with shock.