Supreme Alchemist
Chapter 1122 - 1122 1122 Arrival of the Thunder Clan_1

1122: Chapter 1122 Arrival of the Thunder Clan_1 1122: Chapter 1122 Arrival of the Thunder Clan_1 “Eight Extremes Sword Mark!”

In the Void, Long Chen and Phoenix Dance engaged in a fierce battle.

Both fighters were full of True Fire.

Phoenix Dance was clearly at a disadvantage, but defeating her was no easy task for Long Chen.

Suddenly, Long Chen deployed the Eight Extremes Sword Mark.

His Sword Intent was at full circle completion, condensing an unmatched Sword Momentum.

A sword mark coalesced in the Void, and around the mark whirled a storm vortex, exuding a powerful aura.

This was the combat skill that Long Yan had passed on to him, a genuine Heavenly Grade Combat Techniques.

Only with his current strength could he truly unleash the power of the Eight Extremes Sword Mark, possessing the power to destroy Heaven and Earth.

The Eight Extremes Sword Mark suppressed down, its unparalleled Sword Momentum shattering the Void around it.

The strength of this move had reached the height of a Quasi-emperor.

Phoenix Dance dared not underestimate his power, her Phoenix Wings started to flutter, with the Emperor Light shooting up to the sky.

The space all around was gripped by the power of her Phoenix Wings, instantly transforming into a massive tornado.

Within the tornado swirled her Bloodline Flames, amassing an overwhelming power.

“Boom!”

In the blink of an eye, the Eight Extremes Sword Mark struck the flaming tornado.

As the two formidable forces collided, a massive roar echoed across the heavens and the earth.

The battlefield of these two combatants began to crumble as a storm of power swept out.

Although the force of Phoenix Wings was powerful, it could not compete with the power the Eight Extremes Sword Mark erupted with.

In less than a moment, the Eight Extremes Sword Mark ripped through the fiery tornado and smashed onto Phoenix Dance.

Phoenix Dance had the Phoenix Wings for protection, so she did not suffer any actual injury.

However, she was pushed back by a hundred meters, somewhat affected by the strike.

“You are not my match, leave with your Hidden Dragon Pavilion people right away, otherwise, don’t complain if I am not polite anymore.”

With a shiver of his aura, Long Chen spoke coldly.

Phoenix Dance’s strength was formidable.

However, with his own strength, it wouldn’t be impossible to deal with her.

“You can speak after defeating me.”

Phoenix Dance’s countenance was ice-cold.

While Long Chen’s strength was indeed above hers, overcoming her was definitely not an easy task.

Unspoken was another sentence from Phoenix Dance.

Even if Long Chen defeated her, it wouldn’t be possible to reverse the entire battle.

Today, the Zhenyang Sect must pay a hefty price.

“It seems there’s no reasoning with you.”

A frosty gleam swept across Long Chen’s eyes.

He extended his hand and grabbed, and the Qilin Heavy Sword appeared in his hand.

He was serious.

The Qilin Heavy Sword was a divine artifact, much stronger than Phoenix Wings.

With his perfected Sword Intent, they could complement each other, potentially doubling his fighting power.

The next moment, Long Chen charged towards Phoenix Dance, their fierce battle beginning again.

Not too far on the battlefield, Zhan Wushuang and Blood Asura were embroiled in a fierce fight.

Zhan Wushuang had executed his War God True Body, drastically boosting his strength.

Whereas Blood Asura had deployed his Asura Demonic Body, transforming into a giant Demon with equally astonishing strength.

From a distance, two colossal beings were seen clashing in the Void, one bathed in a golden light and the other surrounded by a sky-high Demonic Qi.

Blood Asura’s strength was not to be underestimated, and neither were his techniques common.

Thus, for a short time, it was difficult for Zhan Wushuang to gain any advantage over him.

As time wore on, every corner of the battlefield saw both sides locked in fierce battle.

The aura of slaughter and the smell of blood mingled together, enveloping the whole Desolate Beast Plain.

Fresh blood had soaked the ground, splashed everywhere each time a foot struck it.

Skeletons could be seen everywhere, belonging to the Zhenyang Sect, the Nine Heavens Dynasty, the Asura Alliance or the Hidden Dragon Pavilion.

With the Temple of Beasts’ participation, the pressure on the Zhenyang Sect and the Nine Heavens Dynasty lessened somewhat, but in terms of overall strength, they were still no match for the Asura Alliance and the Hidden Dragon Pavilion.

It was highly improbable that they could repel the Asura Alliance and the Hidden Dragon Pavilion.

Blood Mad Butcher, Earth Dragon Truth, Jin Buman, Lei Youyou, Jun Lingtian, Li Xingyun, and others were under far greater pressure than the ordinary disciples.

Although the arrival of Lei Youyou and others had somewhat alleviated the pressure, the Asura Alliance and the Hidden Dragon Pavilion still held the advantage in numbers.

Not everyone was as powerful as Lei Youyou, capable of holding their own against three Quasi-emperors.

“Li Yuanba, today is your Death Day!”

After Li Yuanba had charged into the battlefield, slaying more than a dozen disciples from the Asura Alliance and the Hidden Dragon Pavilion, he was now confronted by an elder from the Refining God Sect.

The elder locked his gaze on Li Yuanba, focusing his energy towards him.

“Xiao Ping, are you seeking revenge for your disciple?”

Li Yuanba looked at the elder from the Refining God Sect, seeing right through his identity.

This elder from the Refining God Sect was named Xiao Ping.

He was a practitioner of the Breaking Boundary realm.

One of his disciples had been killed by Li Yuanba, and he had been looking for an opportunity to kill Li Yuanba ever since.

“Li Yuanba, you killed my disciple.

Prepare to die!”

The moment Xiao Ping’s words resounded, he lunged towards Li Yuanba.

The momentum of an early stage Breaking Boundary practitioner swept across the field.

At the same time, a Big Knife appeared in his hands which he whirled towards Li Yuanba with full force.

“Eighteen Heavenly Hammers.”

At the same time, Li Yuanba executed the Eighteen Heavenly Hammers, aiming towards Xiao Ping.

Li Yuanba was attentive in his cultivation, always targeting his Master as his goal.

His talent in the Martial Path was high due to his Special Physique.

His progress on the Martial Path was rapid, moving forward by leaps and bounds daily.

His combat power has reached the height of the Myriad Forms Realm, yet when facing a practitioner of the Breaking Boundary realm, he still felt somewhat inadequate.

The two clashed fiercely, and it seemed apparent that Xiao Ping had the upper hand.

The Eighteen Heavenly Hammers and the God Barbarian Sacred Book had always been his most potent techniques.

Yet, they fell short against Xiao Ping – the disparity in their strength was simply too vast.

“Bang!”

Suddenly, Xiao Ping lashed out with his fist, pushing Li Yuanba back by a hundred meters.

“Cough.”

Spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood, Li Yuanba’s gaze sharpened, reminiscent of a provoked Wolf King.

“Kid, your Death Day has arrived!”

Having landed a successful blow, Xiao Ping naturally did not let this opportunity slide.

He lunged towards Li Yuanba, executing a powerful Combat Skill, and fiercely slashed towards Li Yuanba.

Roar!

However, just in a split second, a bolt of thunder descended from the sky, tearing the void, and struck Xiao Ping accurately.

Xiao Ping could not even let out a scream.

Under the impact of the thunderbolt, his body turned into a mist of blood.

With the dissipating thunderbolt, Lei Xiaotian appeared in the void.

“How can I, Lei Xiaotian, miss all this fun.”

Gazing across the battlefield, Lei Xiaotian’s face showed a tinge of excitement.

After all, battle was what he desired the most.

In the very next moment, Lei Xiaotian plunged into the battlefield, locking onto an Ancient Emperor to slay.

“Quick, look!

Who are those people?”

At that moment, everyone noticed a large group of individuals arriving at the Desolate Beast Plain.

A group containing tens of thousands of individuals swept through with an overwhelming momentum, creating ripples even through the roaming thunder in the void due the influence of their energy.