Unrivaled Martial God

Those Yan Clan Warriors who were originally full of confidence in Patriarch of Yan Clan, were now like defeated cockroaches, drooping their heads in despair.    

Even the Patriarch had been defeated by this Martial King brat. Could the flames which Yan Clan was so proud of, really be a joke?    

"Your flame is marvelous." Patriarch of Yan Clan's expression was very natural. Looking at Ji Lei's eyes, he said seriously, "I'm very curious, where did you get that flame from?"    

"Inborn divine power is not something that I can control." Hearing this, Ji Lei smiled faintly and did not tell Patriarch of Yan Clan the source of his Unparalleled Fire. Patriarch of Yan Clan did not get angry after hearing Ji Lei's answer. He nodded and said, "Mmm … Your flame is indeed quite strong. I wonder if you are willing to trade with me? "    

"For?" Ji Lei absolutely did not expect that Patriarch of Yan Clan would make such a request to him. Upon hearing his words, Ji Lei was extremely vigilant within his heart. Everything about Wushuang was Ji Lei's greatest secret.    

"I won't trade." Ji Lei shook his head, and said resolutely: "Since even the Core Melting Flame was defeated by my Peerless Fire, then what qualifications do you have to talk about exchange with me? "Please understand the current situation. No matter if it's your number two or number one flame, none of you can beat me in battle. This means that you've already beaten me twice in the gambling house.    

What Ji Lei had said made Patriarch of Yan Clan feel awkward! It had to be said that Ji Leizhen was sharp-tongued. He had grabbed onto Patriarch of Yan Clan's weak spot in a short moment and defeated Ji Lei two times consecutively. To Yan Clan, this was indeed a rather embarrassing matter …    

"Brat, our Clan Chief is letting you down by exchanging blows with you. This flame in your hands is just a waste of a treasure!" As a lowly Martial King, what qualifications do you have to reject the request of our Clan Chief? " At this moment, Elder Chi Yan stood up and pointed at Ji Lei as he scolded. Ji Lei's face gradually darkened when he saw the old man, and said thoughtfully to Elder Chi Yan: "You just said …. "Lowly?"    

"Did I say anything wrong?" Elder Chi Yan snorted, "Don't think that just because your flame is strong you can be arrogant. In Yan Clan, you are just …"    

"Boom!"    

Before Elder Chi Yan could finish his words, a scorching flame blew over, directly burning Elder Chi Yan's beard. Facing this old fogey, Ji Lei really couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, Elder Chi Yan was caught off guard by Ji Lei and was forced to hurriedly extinguish the fire. It took him a long time to extinguish Ji Lei's peerless fire, but now, his beard was more than half burnt.    

Looking at Elder Chi Yan's extremely miserable appearance, Shaoyuan could not help but snicker.    

"You! "You!" Elder Chi Yan angrily looked at Ji Lei. Just as he was about to retaliate, a few round pills were shot at his face!    

"Pa Pa Pa!" The pill was thrown right into Elder Chi Yan's face! He was completely shocked.    

"Once I burn your beard, I'll compensate you with three grade-3 pills. What do you think?" At this moment, Ji Lei spoke. His indifferent voice reached everyone's ears.    

What?    

Grade three medicinal pill!    

Elder Chi Yan pulled the pill off his face and placed it on his nose to sniff. Then, he raised his head to look at Patriarch of Yan Clan, "It does indeed smell like a Grade 3 pill."    

"Then, how can it be fake?" Ji Lei could not help but sneer when he heard this, then openly pulled out a chair and sat down, his tone extremely arrogant: "I am a fourth grade Alchemist, an existence that is treated as a guest wherever I go. Honestly speaking, I am not from the Western Regions, but in this poor place, I can't even find a decent Alchemist.    

"Say something impolite!" Wherever I go, you will treat me like your ancestor, and your Yan Clan, how dare you insult the dignity of a fourth stage Alchemist? If you don't believe me, I will wave my hand and countless experts within the Heaven of Martial God will be willing to take my pills, and your Yan Clan will be destroyed! "    

Ji Lei's last words were extremely loud and clear. This was also the reason why Ji Lei said those words on purpose. What stood out was just brashness! Arrogant! I, your father, am only average in Heaven of Martial God, and yet you, a barbarian, are being humiliated like this? What kind of logic is this! I'll scare you to death!    

Ji Lei's words echoed in the ears of all the Yan Clan Warriors. All of them looked at each other when they heard Ji Lei's words.    

"You … You are the Alchemist? " Elder Chi Yan looked at the three elixirs in his hand that were emitting a strong fragrance. Ji Lei said that this was a Grade 3 elixir! Even Elder Chi Yan had only taken such a high-grade pill once, and it was also on that occasion that the wonderful feeling of a grade-3 pill made him yearn for it. This time, the Grade 3 pills thrown by Ji Lei were of a rather perfect appearance! It was even superior to the grade three medicinal pills he had consumed before!    

"It's not Alchemist, it's a fourth stage Alchemist!"    

Ji Lei directly kicked the table in front of him away and boasted shamelessly, "I can say without any exaggeration that as long as I offer the price of a Grade 4 pill, any expert will become my lackey! Your Yan Clan still dares to be so disrespectful to me, you unbridled! "    

They did not doubt the authenticity of Ji Lei's words at all. No one would doubt the power of a Alchemist, even if Ji Lei was not a fourth stage Alchemist, but if he could take out the pellets, he had the ability to command the strong!    

In this era where pills were scarce, high ranking Alchemist like Ji Lei was even rarer. A fourth stage Alchemist could be said to be on par with a here, and a Martial Sovereign would even have to bow and kneel before a fourth stage Alchemist, flattering and flattering him. As for their Yan Clan … She actually offended … A fourth stage Alchemist!    

Sweat started to roll down Elder Chi Yan's forehead. No one would have thought that such a young brat was actually a genuine Alchemist! Judging from the flames that Ji Lei controlled, what he said could not be false!    

Good horse with saddle, famous sword with scabbard. If Ji Lei was a Alchemist, it would not be strange for him to use such a strong flame.    

Patriarch of Yan Clan frowned. The severity of the matter seemed to have exceeded his imagination.    

With Ji Lei's identity, it might not be possible for him to become the head of the family or something like that. However, it was easy for him to become a Guardian. Furthermore, it was even someone who begged him to come.    

However, Yan Clan was an existence which, due to various lucky coincidences, had been offended, and would be treated as an ancestor no matter where it went.    

Destiny makes a fool of people …