Supreme Alchemist
Chapter 1187 - 1187 1187 Overwhelming with One Move_1

1187: Chapter 1187: Overwhelming with One Move_1 1187: Chapter 1187: Overwhelming with One Move_1 In response to this kind of question that he didn’t know how to answer, Long Yan didn’t fret too much.

He gave Qian Qiuxue a traceless smile and then diverted his gaze.

“Number Nine versus Thirty-Eight, First Ring!”

As soon as Hua Tianxiong’s words fell, two figures simultaneously climbed onto the First Ring.

One of them was Young Master Qilin.

“Fifty-Two against Seventy-Nine, Second Stage!”

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Next, for every pair of numbers announced by Hua Tianxiong, two people would mount the corresponding stage.

Very quickly, twenty contestants had mounted ten stages and began to compete in turn.

Boom, boom, boom…

On the stage, the overwhelming power constantly rained down, making the entire stage tremble.

The void collapses, and unmatched power rushed out in a storm vortex, with the strength of destruction filling the entire stage.

If it weren’t for the Prohibition rules, the storm of destruction would have swept a greater space.

There was still some difference in strength between the two fighting sides.

Hua Tianxiong still adopted the principle from before, so the fights ended quickly.

Ten people were eliminated, and Young Master Qilin was the first one to resolve his fight, easily advancing to the next round.

The second match was up next, and Long Yan was drawn.

He appeared on the Second Stage.

His opponent was a bare-chested man, an Ancient Emperor of the Three Gods Sect.

The man exhibited a bold and domineering demeanor.

On the stage.

Long Yan and the bare-chested man stood facing each other.

Long Yan, with his hands behind his back, was merely looking indifferently at the man and had no intention of making a move.

“You are not my match.

You should forfeit.”

This Ancient Emperor was a member of the Three Gods Sect, and he did not wish to fight against anyone from the Sect.

“Kid, I know very well that I am not your match, but I want to test your strength.

Can you give me a chance to make a move?”

The bare-chested man was quite straightforward.

Long Yan had defeated an Ancient Emperor with a single move.

He was definitely not Long Yan’s match, but he wanted to test Long Yan’s strength— at least he can lose without any resentment.

After all, he was an Ancient Emperor.

Admitting defeat just like that wasn’t something he could stomach.

“Come on, I’ll give you a chance to make a move.”

Long Yan slightly nodded his head, immediately agreeing to the request of the bare-chested man.

“Watch out, this move is my strongest move.

It’s called Mysterious Strategy True Gang!”

The bare-chested man shook his arms, and his Ancient Emperor’s aura erupted.

As his hands formed a seal, heated rays of light crawled out from his pores.

The bare-chested man was instantly shrouded in golden light in a flash, its high temperature sufficient to melt the surrounding space.

The whole person seemed like a humanoid furnace.

“Power of the Sun, such strength is not weak.”

With one glance, Long Yan recognized that the power of the bare-chested man was inherited from one of the three major forces of the Three Gods Sect – the Power of the Sun.

This strength was much stronger than the average power.

An ordinary Ancient Emperor would probably not be the match of this bare-chested man.

The Three Gods Sect possesses three kinds of power as its foundation.

These are the Power of the Sun, the Power of Taiyin, and the Starry Power.

Gu Chunyang, Yue Qingcheng, and Xing Shisan have respectively inherited these three powers.

These are the true foundations of the Three Gods Sect.

What the bare-chested man practiced apparently belonged to the Power of the Sun.

Mysterious Strategy True Gang should be a kind of powerful martial art.

“Ahh!”

Soon, the bare-chested man’s momentum reached its peak.

He seemed to be transforming into a sun.

Suddenly, a heavy shout burst from his mouth, and the unmatched golden light formed into a fist-print.

The fist-print was as big as thirty feet.

In front of the fist-print, space directly caved in and immediately turned into dust.

This punch gathered all the strength of the bare-chested man, enough to make even an Ancient Emperor apprehensive.

“Thousand Hands Vajra Seal!”

At the same moment, Long Yan formed a handprint, then struck out with a palm, his formidable power transforming into a great seal, like the Thousand Hands Buddha reigning over the world, its vast power making the surrounding space unable to endure.

The Thousand Hands Vajra Seal, the third combat skill of the God Barbarian Sacred Book.

With Long Yan’s current physical strength, he was able to fully unleash its might.

“Boom!”

In an instant, the Thousand Hands Vajra Seal clashed with the Mysterious Strategy True Gang, causing a thunderous boom.

The void surrounding the stage trembled sharply and then collapsed directly.

A destruction storm raged within, completely engulfing both Long Yan and the bare-chested man.

“Physical strength, this is just physical strength, what a terrifying guy!”

Seeing this, everyone’s heart began to tremble.

The bare-chested man’s Mysterious Strategy True Gang was already incredibly strong.

However, Long Yan had managed to withstand it with merely his physical strength.

Considering that Long Yan was only at the late stage of Nirvana, this level of power was genuinely horrific.

“Is he really only at the late Nirvana stage?”

Some people began to doubt Long Yan’s cultivation base.

Normally, how could someone at the late Nirvana stage possess such formidable physical strength?

“Why do I see Long Yan’s shadow in this guy.”

‘Ten thousand swords one’ muttered softly.

He seemed to see Long Yan’s shadow, but it was clear that the person before his eyes was not Long Yan.

Very quickly, the destruction storm dissipated, and space returned to tranquillity.

Long Yan and the bare-chested man flew down from the sky and stood firmly on the stage.

“Thanks for being merciful.

I admit defeat!”

The bare-chested man bowed to Long Yan in salute.

Long Yan obviously had the strength to kill him, but he had shown mercy.

“I concede!”

Long Yan returned a clenched fist salute and then left the stage.

He advanced to the top fifty with ease, waiting for the next round.

After returning to the viewing area, Long Yan’s gaze fell on the seventh stage where Jun Lingtian was in a fierce battle with an ancient emperor.

The Jiu Xiao Dynasty didn’t have many participants in the Martial Assembly, only two Quasi-emperors, and there was Jun Lingtian himself.

Jun Lingtian was just an Ancient Emperor, but he had the artifact, River Mountain National Map.

With this, he could combat against a Quasi-emperor.

In other words, the hope of the entire Jiu Xiao Dynasty lay on his shoulders.

The Ancient Emperor combating Jun Lingtian was from the Supreme Hall and was also full of tricks.

“Boom,” “Boom”…

On the stage, the two of them were fighting fiercely.

Jun Lingtian had yet to use his trump cards, making it extremely difficult to defeat his opponent.

“Brother Jun has the River Mountain National Map in his hands, so he has some tricks up his sleeve.

But advancing to the top ten seems unrealistic.”

Long Yan thought to himself.

He was well aware of Jun Lingtian’s strength.

With the River Mountain National Map, he could fight against a Quasi-emperor.

Such strength was not weak below the Emperor Realm.

However, among those present, who did not have outstanding abilities?

It was impossible for Jun Lingtian to make it into the top ten.

“Jun Lingtian, admit defeat.

You’re no match for this emperor, nor is the Jiu Xiao Dynasty capable of offending the Supreme Hall.”

The Ancient Emperor from the Supreme Hall spoke coldly, bringing up the Supreme Hall to evidently suppress the Jiu Xiao Dynasty.

“So what if it’s the Supreme Hall?

If you really have the strength, then defeat me first.”

Jun Lingtian sneered, completely unafraid of the opponent’s repression.