Supreme Alchemist
Chapter 1026 - 1026 1026 White-faced Young Master Fifth update _1

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Gazing at the corpse of the Cold Sword, everyone was dumbfounded, frozen on the spot.

Once they came to their senses, the sounds of people swallowing echoed one after another.

“Strong, so strong, incredibly strong, overbearingly strong!”

“This guy is definitely a monster, the Cold Sword was slaughtered by his single move, who else is his match?

I fear that only the White-faced Young Master can suppress him.

This guy is the second monster since the White-faced Young Master.”

“It’s over.

This guy is going to kill one person a day.

If this continues, we will all die at his hands.

He is just in the late phase of Myriad Forms, yet how is his strength so intimidating?”

“Can’t provoke him, really can’t provoke him, gotta find a place to hide, this rhythm will scare people to death.”

…

At this moment, their gaze on Long Yan changed.

They were full of awe, terror, and even admiration.

They were very clear about the strength of the Cold Sword.

Long Yan murdered him with only one move, exhibiting strength so dreadful that they were captivated.

“You all are safe today.”

Long Yan said loudly, then prepared to enter the cultivation chamber for practice.

“Wait.”

A voice came from behind him.

Long Yan turned around and saw a white-clothed youth walking from the distance.

Despite his leisurely pace, with each step he took, he covered tens of meters.

This white-clothed youth’s robe was untarnished, and his face was exceedingly pale, so pale that it aroused pity.

His aura was much more potent than the Cold Sword’s, with a cultivation base in the Mid-stage of the Broken Realm.

“White-faced Young Master, the most anomalous existence, have you also appeared?”

Through Qin Ming’s memories, Long Yan knew about the existence of the white-faced young master.

Among these disciples of the Burial Sky Church, the White-faced Young Master was absolutely seen as an exceptionally powerful presence.

He was the only one who reached the Mid-stage of the Broken Realm, and no one knew just how strong he was.

The White-faced Young Master had always been in a secret place for cultivation, rarely seen.

Long Yan also wanted to see the strength of the White-faced Young Master.

How would this genius compare to Phoenix Dance?

“Look quickly, the White-faced Young Master is here, and he has actually come out.”

“This Qin Ming indeed has a great reputation, amazingly, he managed to draw out the White-faced Young Master.

He may be able to kill the Cold Sword, but he is definitely not a match for the White-faced Young Master.”

“Great, with the White-faced Young Master to deal with this guy, his arrogance can finally be suppressed.”

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Everyone’s eyes fell on the White-faced Young Master, gleaming with admiration.

The White-faced Young Master had always been the insurmountable peak in their hearts, and the White-faced Young Master personally taking action meant that he could surely subjugate Long Yan.

Before long, the White-faced Young Master arrived in front of Long Yan and stopped within a short distance of ten meters from him.

“It’s a Spirit Beast.”

At this moment, Long Yan also sensed the aura of the White-faced Young Master.

The White-faced Young Master was not a human martial artist, but a Spirit Beast.

Spirit Beasts were innately talented, they were born kings.

Thus, it was not surprising for him to possess such strength.

“You were able to kill the Cold Sword in one move, therefore you should be able to withstand one of mine.”

The White-faced Young Master looked at Long Yan, and, for some reason, he sensed a kind of threat from him, the kind that was so deeply hidden that he couldn’t lock on to it.

“Today, I have already killed one person and don’t want to lift another finger.

If you are courting death, come back tomorrow.”

Long Yan responded calmly, clearly not willing to engage with the White-faced Young Master.

“You are afraid?”

The White-faced Young Master said.

“You are in the Mid-stage of the Broken Realm, and I am only in the Late-stage of Myriad Forms, I can refuse your challenge.

Wait until I cultivate to the perfection of Myriad Forms Realm, I can slay you with a single stroke!”

Long Yan’s statement was clearly meant to provoke the White-faced Young Master.

With his power, he could indeed kill the White-faced Young Master with a single stroke right now.

Given that the White-faced Young Master was a Spirit Beast and he was at the Mid-stage of the Broken Realm, his actual strength should be at the Late-stage of the Broken Realm.

Against such strength, Long Yan did not even consider it a threat.

He just didn’t want to expose too much of his own abilities.

“What if I must take action?”

The tone of the White-faced Young Master was extremely arrogant, not tolerating any defiance.

“I can choose not to fight back.”

Long Yan shrugged, as long as he didn’t agree to it, it was the White-faced Young Master who was breaking the rules.

The gaze of the White-faced Young Master was slightly heavy, he immediately said, “Even if I killed you, they wouldn’t actually kill me.

If you can withstand one of my moves, I will spare you.”

Considering his talent, even if he really killed Long Yan, at most, he would be disciplined, they would not really kill him.

So, he was fearless.

“White-faced Young Master, do you think I’m really scared of you?”

Long Yan laughed and said, “You are a Spirit Beast, I didn’t want to kill you.

But since you want to seek death, I will fulfill your wish.”

In the entire Emperor Domain, Spirit Beasts were extremely rare.

Even though the White-faced Young Master belonged to the Burial Sky Church, Long Yan was willing to let him go.

But with the White-faced Young Master being pushy, Long Yan couldn’t be blamed anymore.

“You see through my true form?”

The expression of the White-faced Young Master abruptly changed.

His aura was perfectly hidden, with confidence that even an ordinary ancient emperor couldn’t see through his true form.

He didn’t expect Long Yan could see through it at a glance.

“A minor Spirit Beast, no matter how deeply you hide, you are still a beast, did you think you could fool me?”

Long Yan chuckled lightly.

He was a Dragon Cultivator, naturally, he could easily see through the identity of the White-faced Young Master.

However, Long Yan didn’t know that there were a few pairs of eyes secretly watching him from the dark.

“This youngster’s strength really isn’t simple.

The Cold Sword isn’t even a match for one of his moves.

We never expected him to have such strong abilities.

I wonder if the White-faced Young Master can force his strength out.”

“There shouldn’t be an issue, the White-faced Young Master’s actual strength has reached the Late Stage of the Broken Realm.

Even if Qin Ming’s strength is defying the heavens, he won’t be able to bridge the gap of a higher realm.”

“Let’s see, all we need to know is his actual strength, then we can focus on cultivating him.

Strive to let him advance to the Nirvana Realm as soon as possible”.

“This youngster actually gives me a feeling that he’s difficult to see through, quite strange.”

The gaze of those few pairs of eyes secretly exchanged understandings.

They initially assumed that the Cold Sword would test the strength of Long Yan.

They didn’t expect the Cold Sword to get killed in one strike by Long Yan, so they had to let the White-faced Young Master take the initiative.

A genius who suddenly emerged, they were also curious about how much strength he really possessed.

“Qin Ming, I hope you don’t disappoint me.”

The aura of the Mid-stage of the Broken Realm surged out from the body of the White-faced Young Master.

Being a spirit beast, the White-faced Young Master’s level of power was high and contained not a single trace of Monster Air.

Since he came here, he had only taken action once.

He never thought there would be a day when he would have to take action against someone whose cultivation base was even lower than his own.

Long Yan being able to single-handedly kill the Cold Sword might be able to withstand one of his moves.

“White-faced Young Master, your bloodline, I want it!”

The momentum of Long Yan had started to rise, and a cold radiance emerged in his eyes.

The white-faced young master was seeking death on his own, and he certainly wouldn’t be showing mercy anymore.