Chapter 200 A mere ant can be destroyed with a flip of a hand

The crowd dispersed, only to see Sir Chen and others strolling down.

"Are they from the Alchemy Hall? Is the Alchemy Hall going to intervene?" Without needing to know them personally, just by their attire, one could discern their identity. They wore the unique attire of the Alchemy Hall, much like the flags of their respective sects, symbolizing their status.

Sir Tu Gucheng looked over, his pupils narrowing instantly.

"How did the Alchemy Hall appear? Could it be that they are backing up Ye Wujin?" If so, it would indeed complicate matters.

While the Alchemy Hall did not concern itself with worldly affairs and harbored no ambitions for dominance, it commanded respect throughout the vast lands of the Canglan Continent. Who dared to underestimate them?

Those alchemists, with just a few pills or weapons, could mobilize a large number of powerful individuals. Not to mention him, even the Great Yan Ancient Country or the Pantheon Tower would think twice before offending the Alchemy Hall.

"Sir, why are you here?" Ye Chen asked.

"The Great Yan Ancient Country has interfered in the affairs of the Nine Hades, and we find it unacceptable," Sir Chen responded, not explicitly stating their support for Ye Chen.

Sir Tu Gucheng's pupils contracted in anger. "The Alchemy Hall does not meddle in worldly affairs. Are you not afraid of arousing the joint opposition of forces from all over the world?"

"The Alchemy Hall naturally does not intervene in worldly affairs, but Lord Ye Wujin..." Sir Chen began, only to be interrupted by Ye Chen.

"I appreciate the Alchemy Hall's goodwill, but this matter is not related to the Alchemy Hall. Please step back," Ye Chen said firmly.

"But, sir..." Sir Chen was surprised. They were facing the Royal Consort of the Great Yan Ancient Country. Above them was the Pantheon Tower.

"Ants can be crushed with ease," Ye Chen said arrogantly.

His words caused a stir among the crowd. "My God, Ye Wujin actually rejected the Alchemy Hall's help and is ready to face the Royal Consort of the Great Yan Ancient Country directly?"

"Where does his confidence come from?"

"Who is he? What is his identity?"

The crowd exclaimed in shock.

However, Sir Tu Gucheng's eyes narrowed, and he sneered. "You say we are ants?"

"Isn't it true?" Ye Chen responded.

"Very well, if that's the case, today I will set aside my identity as the Royal Consort and Duke of the Great Yan Ancient Country. You, likewise, discard whatever identity you have as a Nine Hades person and decide the outcome. Do you dare?" Sir Tu Gucheng challenged.

At this moment, he was also curious about Ye Wujin's identity. How could he make the Alchemy Hall stand up for him?

"I don't need to do that. Just use all the power you can muster. As for your identity as a Duke or Royal Consort, it's nothing but garbage in my eyes," Ye Chen disdainfully replied.

"Arrogant," Sir Tu Gucheng's anger was evident. He waved his hand, and eighteen warriors stepped forward, their terrifying aura enveloping the sky as they surged towards Ye Chen.

The atmosphere was intense, and a battle was about to break out.

"Sir Chen, are you really not going to intervene?" Some alchemists asked.

"Those are eighteen Holy Martial Sixth Layer warriors, even stronger than Sir Tu Bahuang. And there's another, even stronger Sir Tu Gucheng. Can Ye Wujin really contend with them?" they wondered.

"We'll wait and see. If Sir Ye Wujin is not able to hold his own, we must intervene," Sir Chen replied. He wanted to step in, but he didn't dare to go against Ye Chen's attitude, so he could only wait and see.

"Enemy? With such a situation, how can Ye Wujin contend?" the other alchemists murmured.

The crowd also discussed fervently.

"Ye Wujin is too arrogant. By refusing the Alchemy Hall's help, how can he resist?"

"Eighteen warriors, each stronger than Sir Tu Bahuang, plus the even stronger Sir Tu Gucheng. Unless a Holy Martial Eighth or Ninth Layer steps in, it's hard to match."

"Too difficult to decide who will win or lose."

The crowd was full of speculation.

"Ha ha, Ye Wujin, even the people of Nine Hades don't believe in you. Today is your death knell," Sir Tu Gucheng laughed loudly.

But Ye Chen shook his head. "It's a pity that you have lost your last chance."

"No more nonsense, capture him for me!" Sir Tu Gucheng waved his hand, and the eighteen warriors attacked without mercy, their terrifying attacks engulfing the sky and surging towards Ye Chen.

The formidable momentum far surpassed that of Sir Tu Bahuang and his two companions, shaking the world and causing the crowd to change color.

"Do you think that being a Royal Consort of an ancient country and a Duke gives you the right to be arrogant? How do you know that the Great Yan Ancient Country and even the Pantheon Tower behind you are just ants in my eyes?"

Facing the overwhelming attacks, Ye Chen remained calm and stepped forward. His gaze turned to Sword Rongzhi and Yu Wu Xi, saying, "This is your last chance. Once you make a move, I won't show any mercy."

"Decide now, because of the friendship of the past, I gave you two a chance." Sir Tu Bahuang also looked at the two.

In an instant, Sword Rongzhi and Yu Wu Xi hesitated greatly.

They saw hope for survival when Sir Tu Gucheng appeared. Without much thought, they would definitely submit to the Tu Clan.

But the intervention of the Alchemy Hall made them hesitate again.

On one hand, they faced the Royal Consort of the Great Yan Ancient Country, backed by the Pantheon Tower, and even the entire Great Yan Ancient Country above them. On the other hand, there was the Alchemy Hall backing them. The background was equally strong.

It was really difficult to make a decision.

But they couldn't hesitate any longer.

"I, Sword Rongzhi, will henceforth obey the Tu Clan."

"I, Yu Wu Xi, also follow the Tu Clan." Yu Wu Xi said.

In the end, they chose the Tu Clan.

Not for any other reason, but because the Alchemy Hall did not meddle in worldly affairs. If they really intervened, how could the various forces ignore them? They would surely rise up and divide those alchemists.

In the clash of backgrounds, Ye Wujin was at a disadvantage.

Moreover, the people brought by Sir Tu Gucheng were all practicing the original qi, and their strength was not weaker than Sir Tu Bahuang's. They could not find a reason why Ye Wujin could win.

"Haha, Ye Wujin, the people of Nine Hades don't have faith in you. Today is the day of your demise," Sir Tu Gucheng laughed.

But Ye Chen shook his head. "It's a pity. You've lost your last chance."

"No more nonsense, capture him for me!" Sir Tu Gucheng waved his hand, and the eighteen warriors attacked without mercy, their terrifying attacks engulfing the sky

 and surging towards Ye Chen.

The formidable momentum far surpassed that of Sir Tu Bahuang and his two companions, shaking the world and causing the crowd to change color.