Path of Alchemy Mastery
Chapter 193 - 195: Fighting in the Arena

Chapter 193: Chapter 195: Fighting in the Arena

"Who is this? How audacious, this is going to be exciting to watch."

"Quick, quick, quick, someone is coming to challenge the arena."

"Burn it down! I’ve long found these bastards displeasing to the eye, daring to bully others at Immortal Ancient Academy."

Currently staying at Immortal Ancient Academy are not just its students and young generations from the Hidden Families, but also many from various Empires and major forces. The grand event of the eight great Hidden Families setting up arenas was already surrounded by countless spectators.

And it’s very likely that the young generations from the eight great Hidden Families have higher-up’s instructions to set up these arenas; otherwise, these youngsters would definitely not dare to be so ostentatious on their own.

Now someone has come and directly burned down the couplets hanging on the arena; this is no different from a direct slap to the face. It has always been the Hidden Families slapping the face of Immortal Ancient Academy, but now at last someone is able to stand up.

"Well hit! If it weren’t for all the top ten experts of the Academy being sent out to quell disturbances, how could these people have the gall to throw their weight around here?"

"Now let’s see you still be arrogant. Just don’t know if the top ten experts have come back."

"And that Donghuang, I’ve long found him displeasing. This time, let someone teach him a lesson."

"Exactly, that Donghuang is really no good, a big traitor."

The students of Immortal Ancient Academy have been unable to hold back for a while now, their teeth practically itching with anger. This young generation from the Hidden Families, not a single good one among them, have been strutting around, injuring many, while the Academy’s young masters were away, igniting the fury of the Immortal Ancient Academy students.

Most have also changed their attitude towards Donghuang; after the emergence of the Hidden Families, he has become very close to them, and now he is even helping the people of the Hidden Families on the arena platform.

"I heard news that this Donghuang has the bloodline of a Hidden Family," whispered a senior student from Immortal Ancient Academy.

"No wonder, turns out he’s a mongrel," shouted someone loudly with a booming voice, a Martial Venerate at the Peak, his family also powerful, without fear of Donghuang.

Seeing Mu Can directly burn the couplet with a Fire Dragon, the crowd suddenly became lively, many started calling friends, not wanting to miss the thrilling scene that was about to unfold.

"Who is it? Come up here and die." The arena master, who had been sitting on the arena stage, stood up abruptly, his face ashen. The Fire Dragon had come too fast, and he had no time to block it.

"Call Donghuang out for me, I have no words for trash," Mu Can slowly walked towards the arena.

Although Mu Can’s steps appeared slow in everyone’s eyes, each step he took was as if he vanished, reappearing at the next spot instantly, like teleportation.

"So strong, who is this? I’ve never heard of such a person in Immortal Ancient Academy."

"Indeed, definitely not anyone from the top ten experts, looks so young too."

After all, Mu Can has been away for nearly four years, and he has undergone significant changes during this time. Firstly, his strength has reached the Peak of Martial Venerate. Now, there aren’t many people in Immortal Ancient Academy who can remember Mu Can, and even if they recognize him, they probably wouldn’t dare to acknowledge it.

"Stop the nonsense, daring to come here and run wild, I think you’re seeking death." The arena master is also a Martial Venerate at the Peak, with a head of hair dyed in multiple colors, wielding a long whip, and even wearing rouge on his face.

"You freakish zombie," Mu Can felt nauseous; he couldn’t understand how such a repulsive person could have achieved the strength of a Martial Venerate.

"Haha, freakish zombie is a freakish zombie, such satisfying cursing."

"Just that, it’s clearly a man, yet he insists on dressing up like a woman."

"Go back home, don’t come crying after you get beat up."

One by one, the students from the Immortal Ancient Academy, clad in their school uniforms, bellowed with laughter. Although they were laughing, their eyes were full of seriousness. This cross-dressed individual had the genuine strength of a Martial Venerate at the peak.

"There’s a good show to watch, Third Brother, beat him to death."

"Ha ha, Third Brother, someone dares to mock you."

The members of the Hidden Families, upon hearing Mu Can’s words, all shouted from the sidelines. They were together, originating from their respective families, but had some degree of friendship since childhood. They knew that to Third Brother, anyone who dared to mention ’cross-dresser’ would face a relentless situation.

"You’ve angered me." The cross-dresser man glared at Mu Can, uttering word by word, his body full of murderous intent. ’Cross-dresser’ were the words that hit his raw nerve; it was due to an injury to his crotch when he was young that led him to this appearance. Hence, his personality had become particularly perverse, usually, if someone looked at him in a peculiar way, he would instantly fly into a rage.

"Hehe, you’ve also angered me. Do you know why you angered me?" Mu Can wasn’t the least bit frightened by his fierce gaze; on the contrary, he asked with a look of disgust.

"What?" Third Brother wasn’t expecting Mu Can to ask this question and reflexively retorted.

"Because you’re too disgusting. Seeing the powder on your face, I just want to use my shoe to help you wipe it off." Mu Can surveyed Third Brother with interest, a playful look on his face.

"Ha ha ha, this guy is hilarious, I’m dying of laughter, dead cross-dresser, just roll back home."

"Wow, I can’t take it anymore, this is just too funny."

"A real talent, you are my idol from now on."

The students from the Immortal Ancient Academy burst into laughter, admiring Mu Can in their hearts.

"Ah, you’re dead meat." Realizing that he had been played by Mu Can, Third Brother roared, his murderous aura almost solidifying.

"What emotional fortitude, how can someone with such poor mental strength become a Martial Venerate?" Watching Third Brother lose his reason, Mu Can pondered. The resources possessed by the direct line of the Hidden Families truly were incomparable by ordinary people; with such a mentality, one could still become a Martial Venerate.

Third Brother, looking at the unperturbed Mu Can, felt a fury in his heart that seemed to ignite himself. With a howl, he charged forward, lashing out with his whip fiercely. The whip, like a long snake, not only looked the part but its tip even transformed into the shape of a snake’s head, hissing and ferociously biting towards Mu Can.

"Myriad Divine Python." Mu Can’s expression became stern, his previously indifferent demeanor turning severe.

This type of python had the strength of a Basic Level Martial Saint. Now, it had been hunted and made into a whip.

"The depth of the Hidden Families truly cannot be underestimated. Just this whip alone could defeat most Martial Venerates."

"Even I am envious of Third Brother’s whip."

"Yeah, truly favored by the family, this is a Half-Step Martial Saint level Myriad Divine Python."

"He’s done for, an enraged Third Brother can match an Initial Rank Martial Saint."

Watching the furious whip, several youngsters from the Hidden Families watched excitedly.