Supreme Alchemist
Chapter 1120 - 1120 1120 Thunderstorm Clash_1

1120: Chapter 1120 Thunderstorm Clash_1 1120: Chapter 1120 Thunderstorm Clash_1 “Since everyone is here, this emperor will make an announcement.

From now on, Tai Yuan Palace, Chunqiu Sect, and the Refining God Sect, the three great forces, are officially forming an alliance – the Asura Alliance, and I am the leader of the Asura Alliance.”

Blood Asura’s gaze swept over the Hidden Dragon Pavilion and the Jiu Xiao Dynasty’s camps, finally landing on the Zhenyang Sect’s camp: “The Zhenyang Sect is the greatest enemy of the Asura Alliance, we are fundamentally incompatible.”

The first order of business for the Asura Alliance is to declare war with the Zhenyang Sect.

There was little reaction to this news from the crowd.

The Tai Yuan Palace, Chunqiu Sect, and Refining God Sect were already at odds with the Zhenyang Sect; the establishment of the Asura Alliance merely provided them with a new title.

“Master Feng, in dealing with Zhenyang Sect, the Asura Alliance will lend a hand.

How about the Hidden Dragon Pavilion also joins the Asura Alliance?”

Blood Asura looked at Feng Wu, intending to pull the Hidden Dragon Pavilion into the Asura Alliance as well.

“The Asura Alliance is hardly a place for my Hidden Dragon Pavilion.”

Without giving it a thought, Feng Wu turned down the invitation of Blood Asura before saying, “But if the Asura Alliance is willing to join forces, my Hidden Dragon Pavilion doesn’t mind letting the Asura Alliance in on the spoils.”

The Burial Sky Church wouldn’t pay attention to such a small thing as the Asura Alliance; it would be more appropriate for the Asura Alliance to be beneath the Hidden Dragon Pavilion.

However, at this moment, with the Zhenyang Sect and the Jiu Xiao Dynasty joining forces, if the Asura Alliance did not intervene, there would be a lot at stake for the Hidden Dragon Pavilion.

“As long as we can annihilate the Zhenyang Sect, the Asura Alliance would naturally be willing to form an alliance.”

There was a cold smile on Blood Asura’s face.

Since he couldn’t deal with Long Yan, he would attack the Zhenyang Sect instead, until the Zhenyang Sect was completely destroyed.

At this moment, Long Chen, Zhan Wushuang, Blood Mad Butcher, and others all wore serious expressions.

The Temple of Beasts and the Thunder Clan had not yet arrived.

If a war started at this time, the Asura Alliance and the Hidden Dragon Pavilion would have the absolute superiority.

The Zhenyang Sect and the Jiu Xiao Dynasty would definitely not be able to resist.

The most serious was Jun Lingtian, who did not know about the existence of the Thunder Clan and the Temple of Beasts.

“Zhenyang Sect, this emperor will let you watch as your death day approaches.”

The intent to kill was brewing in Blood Asura’s eyes.

As soon as he finished speaking, an overwhelming aura erupted from within him, stirring up the space around him.

At this moment, the murderous intent permeating his eyes almost materialized.

“Everyone in the Asura Alliance, kill!”

The killing shout pierced the sky, causing the heavens to tremble.

The clouds in the sky also surged, and in an instant, the wind and thunder were blended together.

“Destroy the Zhenyang Sect, kill!”

“Avenge our brothers who died at the hands of the Zhenyang Sect, kill!”

“…”

The members of the Asura Alliance despised the Zhenyang Sect to the bone and were utterly incompatible.

At this moment, they were all like raging wolves, showing their sharp claws and teeth, charging at the Zhenyang Sect.

In an instance, screams of killing shook the heavens, and the whole Desolate Beast Plain shook, with the breath of slaughter sweeping across the entire Desolate Beast Plain.

“Take action!”

Immediately following that, Phoenix Dance issued a command, and the Hidden Dragon Pavilion also launched an attack towards the Zhenyang Sect.

First, hundreds of Strong Ones flew out, launching powerful combat skills at the Zhenyang Sect, and even the void was destroyed under their mighty power.

“Fight!”

Long Chen and Zhan Wushuang roared simultaneously, the sound wave rolling like a thunderbolt, their momentum unparalleled.

Immediately afterwards, the two of them took the lead to make their move.

They targeted Feng Wu and the Blood Asura respectively, as they were the most suited to deal with them.

“Fight”, “Fight”…

At the same time, the Blood Mad Butcher, Qiu Canfeng, Lei Youyou, and the Earth Dragon Truth, along with tens of thousands of disciples from the Zhenyang Sect, also made their move, attacking the members of the Asura Alliance and the Hidden Dragon Pavilion.

Their gazes were fierce, and they showed no fear whatsoever.

“Fight to the death, attack!”

Jun Lingtian and the people from the Jiu Xiao Dynasty also launched an attack alongside the Zhenyang Sect.

The Jiu Xiao Dynasty had no choice but to fight to the death; the outcome of this battle was unpredictable to anyone.

Less than five minutes later, a war involving over a hundred thousand people had broken out on the Desolate Beast Plain.

The ground and the void had both become battlefields, nearly engulfing the entire Desolate Beast Plain.

The terrifying power that swept across was earth-shattering, as if everything was about to be destroyed.

In terms of both numbers and overall strength, the Asura Alliance and the Hidden Dragon Pavilion held the advantage—the Zhenyang Sect and the Jiu Xiao Dynasty were clearly unmatched.

However, the morale of the Zhenyang Sect was not inferior to the Asura Alliance and the Hidden Dragon Pavilion.

Every one of them fought heroically, refusing to back down even in the face of death.

In the void, Zhan Wushuang and the Blood Asura were engaged in a fierce battle.

Both of them were Ancient Emperors.

The Blood Asura had awakened the Asura Demon Blood within his body, and his strength was great.

Zhan Wushuang, being a descendant of the War God Clan, had also awakened the Power of the War God.

His strength was not inferior to that of the Blood Asura.

The two soon fought intensely, their battle extremely fierce.

Not far away on the battlefield, Long Chen was also engaged in a heated battle with Feng Wu.

Feng Wu’s Divine Phoenix Spirit Body had completed its transformation; even though she was only at the Peak of Nirvana Realm, she still had the strength to contend against a Quasi-emperor.

Besides, as the junior sect master of the Burial Sky Church, she had skills that ordinary people could not match, and her battle power was not to be underestimated.

Long Chen was a genuine Ancient Emperor.

His Sword Intent was at the peak of perfection, and the Qilin Bloodline within his body had awakened.

His strength was also at the level of Quasi-emperor, and even slaying Quasi-emperors was not a difficult task for him.

Nevertheless, it wasn’t easy to suppress Phoenix Dance either.

“Zhou Zheng, you killed my brother.

Today, I will make sure your bones turn to dust!”

In the battlefield, a disciple of the Refining God Sect savagely swung his sword at a disciple from the Zhenyang Sect—there was clearly a grudge between the two.

“Want to kill me, are you worthy?”

The Zhenyang Sect disciple called Zhou Zheng shouted brusquely, reaching out with his five fingers.

Even as the sharp sword from his adversary fell on his left shoulder, he reached out with his palm, aiming for his opponent’s head.

As the sword came down, his left shoulder was cut off flush.

At the same time, Zhou Zheng’s palm landed on his opponent’s head, killing him on the spot.

“With three people cushioning the fall, I’m not at a loss!”

He then ignored his injuries and charged back into the fray.

The disciples of the Zhenyang Sect were all fighting desperately, like madmen.

Even when backed into a corner, they would choose to self-detonate, sacrificing themselves along with their adversaries.

The core disciples of the Zhenyang Sect were all genuine geniuses.

After being trained by the Zhenyang Sect, each of them possessed the ability to kill those of the same rank.

Now they were all under the close watch of the Asura Alliance.

The geniuses of the Thunder Clan were in a similar predicament.

Back at the battle of Qianshan Town, the geniuses of the Thunder Clan had shown great prowess—even Shi Chunqiu of the Chunqiu Sect was defeated.

The Thunder Clan was one of the most powerful races in this world.

Battle could stimulate their bloodline.

Now, these geniuses from the Thunder Clan had truly found their battle sense.

The blood in their body was boiling, releasing terrifying thunderbolts that made their opponents wary.