THE RISE OF THE DEMON ALCHEMIST

Chapter 48's

Draper...

Draper...

Draper...

The footsteps of the horses sounded so resounding as hundreds of soldiers began to spur him on to immediately find the best candidate the way their emperor wanted them to be able to immediately save the crown prince Liu Shang.

They spurred their horses very quickly in order to reach the small kingdoms and nearby empires to convey the edict of emperor Liu.

Not wanting to waste a lot of time, the soldiers finally agreed to spread out, they divided the troops into ten and would move towards a different path.

Bruck...

A soldier suddenly fell from a horse on his mount as soon as his head was hit by a wine jar that someone dropped from the top of a tree.

The other soldiers also stopped seeing one of his colleagues who fell, they were seen laughing so satisfied to see the forehead of his colleague who was bumped as big as a fist, moreover, he fell on the muddy ground until his face was covered and increasingly looked ugly.

The soldier immediately got up and circulated his gaze around, the corner of his eyes saw an old man in ragged clothes who was sitting on a tree branch while drinking wine very favourably.

It was a very bad sight for the soldier, especially after he realized that the jug he was holding was exactly the same as the jug that had hit his head.

The soldier immediately clenched his hands, if only his face was not covered with earth, surely everyone would see his face flushed with a very fast heartbeat.

He was very angry when he found out that the trouble maker was an old drunk man who often made money in the market if there was a lack of wine, the man had no place to live and always slept on a tree like an ape.

"O old man! You dare to play around with imperial warriors? Get you down from there and face me if you have the courage!" the soldier expressed his annoyance by telling the man down from the tree branch.

The fellow soldiers rushed over to the big tree and saw the old man who was still indifferent to drinking his wine while occasionally humming sadly and showing a look of regret.

The soldier was very upset that his words were not echoed by the man, without warning, the soldier began to attack the old man with his fire element, he was an imperial warrior whose cultivation was already at the general stage, how could the man remain calm and not show any panic when he stung his challenge?

Of course it makes the soldier go up and think to attack the man with all the best combat capabilities of his, he is a senior soldier who is very reluctant by his junior, he said, mana might unleash his enemy just like that without making him battered.

While the man was still sitting in his place, the attack launched by the soldier he had accidentally touched on was nothing, even hitting his body at most would only make him bumpy and slightly itchy.

He quickly raised his hand and flicked his hanfu arm to reverse the attack on the person who had just had the intention to kill him.

But it turned out that the little flick he made managed to hit the body of the soldier who had attacked him to make his body bounce up to a distance of ten meters, and the corner of his lips bleed.

Bruck...

The soldier fell down in a riding position, again his face fell to kiss the ground making him more upset and also his anger peaked.

What moves did that crazy old beggar pull out? Even his movements earlier looked very supple and so relaxed but could make him almost lose his life.

The other soldiers also ended up attacking the man, they took out their swords and began to give slashes at the madman before them at this moment.

Just be right! Even the strength of the twenty-five soldiers who had been in the realm of the general meant nothing to the old man.

He did not budge in his place and just raised his hand slowly, then caught the energy that was about to injure him with his left palm alone.

Of course it will happen, of course, because the old man the soldiers faced was a Lang master who was already at Saint realm but never once showed his abilities to others.

And this time he was forced to use his ability to protect himself from the attacks of the soldiers to unmask the crazy old man in front of everyone.

He was a high-level cultivator and was one step away from entering the immortal realm, and it was indeed this kind of person that they were currently looking to bring before their emperor in order to eliminate the array and also the formation that locked up the crown prince Liu Shang and also general Jun Jian.

Bruck...

Bruck...

Bruck...

The soldiers instantly kneeled down as they accidentally sensed the cultivation realm of master Lang seeping out from within his body, they had to be careful with this kind of person so that their lives would not be threatened.

"I'm sorry for our stupidity sir!" said one of the soldiers while cupping his hand saluting Master Lang.

The old man immediately furrowed both of his brows when he heard the polite words the soldiers spoke, he still did not understand the actions of the soldiers who suddenly turned formal and very polite to him.

Master Lang looked at the twenty-five soldiers closely, though, he finally knew that he was currently dealing with imperial warrior Liu who was so famous for having a young general who was very talented and so admired for his fighting abilities in every battle.

Hap...

Master Lang finally jumped from the tree branch he was sitting on and immediately stood up straight in front of the soldiers who were currently injured by the attack.

"Why did you attack this old man? Do you have any enmity with me?" asked master Lang while staring one by one at the face of the soldier who looked deathly pale.

A soldier dared to look up and look at the old man's face before finally answering in a slightly nervous voice.

" Our Ka-kami was sent by his highness emperor Liu to find high-level cultivators to bring to the palace" he replied, looking down.

Master Lang increasingly clueless as to what the soldier said, he finally re-launched the question a second time to the soldiers.

"What does your emperor want from an old man like me?" he asked while raising his right hand and again downing the wine in the jug.