Supreme Alchemist
Chapter 1027 - 1027 1027 The Real White Ape first update_1

1027: Chapter 1027: The Real White Ape (first update)_1 1027: Chapter 1027: The Real White Ape (first update)_1 At this moment, everyone held their breath, their gazes fixed on the “White-faced Young Master” and “Long Yan”.

The White-faced Young Master was a demon, and so was Long Yan.

The confrontation between these two demons was bound to be brilliant.

However, no one thought Long Yan was a match for the White-faced Young Master.

Although Long Yan was strong, the disparity in cultivation between him and the White-faced Young Master was too much.

It was no longer as simple as an insurmountable gap.

In an instant, the White-faced Young Master threw a punch towards Long Yan, and a mighty power erupted from his fist, making the space around shake.

With just this punch, the White-faced Young Master didn’t even use his full strength, but it reached the height of the mid-stage of the Shattered Realm, possessing the power to suppress the “Cold Sword”.

“You’re not enough!”

At the same time, Long Yan’s momentum surged, and he also smashed a punch.

An intense light shot out from his fist, containing an immense amount of energy.

“Boom!”

In a moment, the fists of the two collided fiercely.

The strong powers of their fists hit each other, causing the space to shake abruptly as visible spatial rifts spread out.

Thump thump thump.

At this instant, Long Yan and the White-faced Young Master both retreated three steps, evenly matched.

Upon a closer look, one could notice that Long Yan appeared much more relaxed than the White-faced Young Master.

The White-faced Young Master’s gaze became severe, and a flash of surprise crossed his cold eyes..

He did not expect Long Yan to be so strong.

Compared to him, Long Yan was not the slightest bit inferior.

He had underestimated Long Yan.

“You are no better.”

Long Yan flicked his sleeve, looking nonchalant.

If White-faced Young Master was not a Spirit Beast, Smart his move could have severely injured him.

The constitution of a Spirit Beast was much stronger than that of an ordinary martial artist.

“What, how is this possible?”

Upon seeing this, everyone was stunned, speechless and completely shocked as if they had seen a ghost.

“Is Qin Ming’s strength really that terrifying?

He is not inferior to White-faced Young Master at all.”

Although Long Yan and White-faced Young Master did not give their all, this move was enough to show Qin Ming’s strength.

He did have the strength to contend with the White-faced Young Master.

“Let me see how strong you really are.”

A stronger aura surged from the White-faced Young Master’s body, and as soon as he finished speaking, he punched at Long Yan again.

The White-faced Young Master didn’t hold back this time.

His status and suppression were not to be violated, he had to suppress Long Yan.

“I’ve told you, you’re courting death!”

Long Yan naturally wouldn’t be polite either, his body creating an afterimage as he pounced on the White-faced Young Master.

Bang bang bang…

The next moment, the two were fighting fiercely, the battlefield instantly moved into mid-air, and their powerful strength filled the entire battlefield.

“It’s over, it’s completely over.

Even the White-faced Young Master may not be a match for Qin Ming.

No one can stop this evil star anymore.”

“This guy used to be so quiet.

How did he suddenly gain such a powerful strength?

Did he have some extraordinary experience?”

“Being at the late stage of Myriad Forms and being able to contend with the mid-stage of Broken Realm, this guy is the real genius.

His talent is catching up Young Master”.

…

Watching Long Yan and the White-faced Young Master’s fight, everyone was discussing fervently, their faces filled with horror.

Despite their high expectations of Long Yan’s strength, they still underestimated him.

Long Yan’s strength was even stronger than they had imagined.

The White-faced Young Master didn’t have the slightest advantage in Long Yan’s hands.

Perhaps from now on, Qin Ming will be the real demon, even more demonic than the White-faced Young Master.

“Nine Dragons Battle Heaven Seal.”

At this moment, Long Yan’s hand suddenly condensed a “Nine Dragons Battle Heaven Seal”, boldly banging towards the White-faced Young Master.

A mighty, intimidating force gushed out from the Nine Dragons Battle Heaven Seal, suppressing the surrounding space for a distance of a thousand feet.

The complexion of the White-faced Young Master darkened, the Nine Dragons Battle Heaven Seal also made him feel threatened.

“Seal of Heaven’s Destruction!”

In a split second, the White-faced Young Master also utilized a heavenly grade combat technique, the Seal of Heaven’s Destruction.

“Boom.”

The Nine Dragons Battle Heaven Seal clashed fiercely with the Seal of Heaven’s Destruction.

The overpowering energies collided with a loud rumble, causing the surrounding space to collapse and an unparalleled energy storm sweeping out.

With a simple wave of his hand, Long Yan dispersed this momentum.

The Seal of Heaven’s Destruction was clearly no match for the Nine Dragons Battle Heaven Seal, with the White-faced Young Master bearing the brunt of the impact.

His figure was thrust back tens of feet, and fresh blood was noticeably seeping from the corner of his mouth.

Even with the same level of heavenly-grade combat techniques, the White-faced Young Master was injured and simply not a match for Long Yan.

Just at that moment, the Five Word Mantra surged out from Long Yan’s body.

The five large characters, containing infinite mysteries, swirled around him.

“Bury Heavenly Yellow Sand, Bury!”

The character “bury” shone brilliantly, the ancient yellow sand embodying the original force of the earth attribute surged out, sweeping towards the White-faced Young Master.

This move was only stronger than the Nine Dragons Battle Heaven Seal, not weaker.

“Not good!”

The White-faced Young Master’s expression changed drastically as the ancient yellow sand made him sense the threat of death.

In just a moment, the Ancient Yellow Sand enveloped the White-faced Young Master, and each grain of sand was not to be underestimated–enough to threaten his life.

“Roar!”

Suddenly, a roaring sound emanated from the rolling yellow sand, and immediately after, a tear appeared in the dense cover of yellow sand trapping the White-faced Young Master, and a white ape fought its way out from within.

The original form of the White-faced Young Master was a White Ape, its whole body emitting a holy aura.

“Beast, your death day has arrived!”

Long Yan was well-prepared.

Since he had made a move, he would not let the White-faced Young Master live.

“Trembling Demon Curse, Demonic God’s Battle Spear!”

At this instant, Long Yan activated the Trembling Demon Curse, causing the White-faced Young Master to lose his focus.

At the same time, the Demonic God’s Battle Spear he had been preparing for was launched from his forehead, held by him, and then ruthlessly pierced towards the forehead of the White-faced Young Master.

“Qin Ming, stop!”

At this moment, a sudden rebuking voice rang out, obviously from a powerful figure.

“Want to stop me?

Too late!”

Long Yan sneered in his heart, the movement of his hand did not slow down at all, and the Demonic God’s Battle Spear directly pierced the forehead of the White-faced Young Master, striking his Beast Soul fiercely.

Before the White-faced Young Master’s consciousness could break free from the Trembling Demon Curse, his Beast Soul was shattered by the Demonic God’s Battle Spear.

“Boom.”

The corpse of the White-faced Young Master fell from the sky, hitting the ground heavily, causing the earth to tremble.

It was the body of a large white ape.

The White-faced Young Master was killed by Long Yan.

At this moment, Long Yan also descended from the sky.

A force covered the corpse of the white ape, and he quickly stored it inside the Azure Dragon Ring, and then threw it into the Nine Suns Divine Cauldron.

This White Ape was a Spirit Beast, and extracting its bloodline would undoubtedly be a great benefit.

“Qin Ming, you…”

The Black-robed elder had arrived in front of Long Yan.

Watching as Long Yan calmly stored the corpse of the White Ape, he was so angry he felt his lungs were about to explode.

The White-faced Young Master was a rare genius, yet he was killed by Long Yan right under his nose.