The Ruler of Dragon Island

The Ruler of Dragon Island
eyeing Aron's furnace


Many people inside the valley ran out, raised their heads and stared at the colorful clouds that appeared suddenly above the sky, some children also shouted in excitement.


Alfat and some of the Elders were shocked to see the scene before them, and could not close their mouths in surprise.


Even though they had all managed to reach the Great Grand Master realm, they were still shocked when they saw the tricks made by gathering the power of nature, as they were completely clueless about magic formations.


The ruler of the Valley of Medicine floated in midair, he looked like a god descending from the earth against the background of colorful clouds.


“Church, hand over the Heavenly Farmer Furnace then the Greatest Alchemy Note, I will probably spare your life.”.


The ruler of the Valley of Medicine looked at Aron coldly and said.


“Face Heavenly Farmers?” Alfat and some of the other Elders were again surprised and looked at Aron.


“Brother Aron, where your little bronze incense is the Heavenly Farmer's Furnace?”


Alfath asked in disbelief.


Aron nodded: “True, it is the Heavenly Farmers Furnace, it seems like your Valley Rulers have been thinking about my Heavenly Farmers Furnace for a long time!”


Alfat did not say anything, the words of the Valley Master of Medicine just now were very clear, he was planning on robbing shamelessly.


“If you have the ability, just take it yourself..”.


Aron raised his head slowly and said while staring at the Ruler of the Medicine Valley.


“Son, I've been in the Valley of Medicine for thirty years, I can create magic formations, can communicate with the forces of heaven and earth, condense evil spirits, and, even though some Elders like them won't be able to withstand one of my attacks either, do you still want to fight back?”


The ruler of the Valley of Medicine said with a frown.


“Your magic formation is pretty good, but unfortunately it is useless to me..”.


Aron shook his head.


“It looks like you won't give up before your goal is reached huh..” The ruler of the Valley of Medicine said then suddenly activated his magic, the colorful clouds in the sky started to churn, and then turned into a huge vortex like a tornado pressing towards Aron.


Alfat and the few other Elders who saw this instantly showed a drastic change in expression, even though they were Great Grand Masters, they could also still feel the pressure from this tornado.


Alfat looked at Aron strangely, he did not understand why Aron was showing such an expression


They had no idea, to Aron, this tornado was an extremely rare source of cultivation.


If this was a real tornado, then Aron would do nothing, but these were just evil spirits solidified with magic formations, The Art of Soul Concentration Aron can absorb all those evil spirits to the point of exhaustion.


“Brother Aron, I will help you resist the attack, it's just that I hope you didn't lie to me..”.


Alfat said as he waved his hand suddenly, his aura forming a barrier in front.


“Chairman Alfat, fast reverse..”.


ARon sees that Alfat wants to help him contain the tornado, which Aron might agree to.


Aron stepped forward, and rushed forward towards Alfat and pushed Alfat backwards.


This made Alfat dumbfounded.


Alfat had seen Aron's strength before, although it could be compared to a Great Grand Master who had just broken through the realm, but there were still many differences with him.


Right now, Aron was instead pushing him backwards, and wanted to withstand the attack himself, wasn't that tantamount to suicide?


But Alfat doesn't believe Aron will kill himself.


Looking at that scene, the Ruler of the Medicine Valley who was in the air said with a cold eye gaze: “Child, you are too crazy.”.


Bam bam...


This tornado formed from evil spirits charged towards Aron, the ground this tornado passed through formed a deep abyss, and rocks flew everywhere!


The people in the Valley of Medicine who saw this scene instantly the look on his face changed drastically, because for so many years, the Valley of Medicine had never experienced this kind of bad weather.