Kowloon God Emperor

Fang Zhanxiong and Yuan Qing looked as pale as death in an instant.

They didn't expect that Grand Elder Feng Wentian would attach so much importance to Su Chen.

I'm afraid that in order to give Su Chen an explanation, they will have to suffer heavy losses if they don't die.

"Grand Elder, spare my life!"

"Saint Son Su Chen, I was blind and didn't recognize the real master. Please forgive me. I will never dare to be your enemy again..."

Fang Zhanxiong and Yuan Qing knelt down in front of Feng Wentian and Su Chen with a plop, their eyes filled with panic, and began to beg for mercy.

"take away!"

Feng Wentian said with a cold face.

Suddenly, a group of guards in red armor rushed up, tied up Fang Zhanxiong and Yuan Qing, and took them away.

"Son Su Chen, there are too many people here, why don't you come with me to the City Lord's Mansion first?"

Feng Wentian said with a smile.

"Elder Feng, wait a moment!"

Su Chen shook his head.

Then, he looked at Ming and Ruoruo, who looked a little nervous, and said with a gentle smile: "Come on, take me to see your father!"

A Ming was originally worried about his father's injury, but when he heard Su Chen's words, he couldn't help but tremble all over and his eyes turned red.

"Thank you, sir!"

He took a deep breath and said with great gratitude.

Then, he took Ruoruo and took Su Chen towards a slum in the outer city.

There was a hint of curiosity in Feng Wentian's eyes, but he didn't say much and followed Su Chen.

After crossing a few streets, we arrived at the outer city which looked quite dirty and messy. Then we passed through a few dark alleys and finally entered a dilapidated courtyard.

"Cough cough..."

In the small courtyard, there was a violent coughing sound, accompanied by a strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine.

"Ok?"

There was a gleam of light in Su Chen's eyes. Standing in front of the courtyard, he actually felt an extremely evil and dark fluctuation in the courtyard.

"Daddy!"

When A Ming and Ruoruo heard the cough, they immediately showed extremely anxious expressions and rushed into the courtyard.

Su Chen followed him in.

In the room, a middle-aged man with a sallow complexion was lying on the bed. There was a layer of strange black aura on his face. He looked weak and his vitality was very weak. Although he was coughing violently, he was obviously in a coma.

"Devil's power?!"

Su Chen and Feng Wentian both exclaimed at the same time.

They all saw that the black energy on the middle-aged man's face was the evil power in the body of the evil demon from outside the domain.

Moreover, it seems that the evil power has spread throughout his body and is now spreading towards the final sea of ​​​​consciousness of his soul.

Once the soul is corroded, it will immediately turn into a demon puppet that only knows how to kill. Even if a god comes to the world, it will not be able to save it.

"Master, please save my father!"

Ruoruo's eyes were red and full of tears. She knelt in front of Su Chen and begged.

"Son..."

A Ming gritted his teeth and knelt down.

"A Ming, Ruoruo, get out immediately! Leave this to me, don't worry, I will definitely be able to rescue your father!"

Su Chen said seriously.

"Thank you sir, thank you sir!"

A Ming and Ruoruo were extremely excited. Although they were very worried about their father's injury, they did not dare to disturb Su Chen and hurried out.

A light flashed in Su Chen's palm, and a magic pill of good fortune emerged.

He sent the elixir of creation into the middle-aged man's body, and it immediately turned into a powerful force of creation and vitality, rushing into his limbs and bones.

Although the elixir of good fortune is not enough to eliminate the evil power in the middle-aged man's body, it can temporarily keep him alive.

Then, a blazing flame rose in Su Chen's palm, and the Devouring True Fire emerged, like a fire dragon, and instantly flew into the middle-aged man's body.

Devouring true fire is the nemesis of evil power!

With the Devouring True Fire, he would be able to quickly dissolve the evil power in the middle-aged man's body.

"The Devouring True Fire is actually in his hands?"

When Feng Wentian saw the swallowing of the true fire, he couldn't help but shudder all over, and a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.

With the Devouring True Fire and Su Chen's strength as an alchemy saint, Qin Muying's chances of winning this alchemy competition are much greater!