Supreme Alchemist
Chapter 1193 - 1193 1193 Young Master Grim Reaper_1

1193: Chapter 1193: Young Master Grim Reaper_1 1193: Chapter 1193: Young Master Grim Reaper_1 “This guy really killed Bai Huazhen, utterly disregarding Supreme Hall, such boldness!”

“Bai Huazhen had a strong chance of advancing to the Emperor Realm, it’s a bit of a pity that he has fallen like this!”

“This Sin Heaven guy has already slain a quasi-emperor, he definitely has the strength to break into the top ten, it just depends on whether his luck is good or not.”

“In this Martial Assembly, there were three dark horses, Sin Heaven is definitely the darkest one.”

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Seeing that Long Yan had unhesitatingly killed Bai Huazhen, many people felt regret for Bai Huazhen while also being astonished at Long Yan’s strength.

Bai Huazhen was not weak, among the quasi-emperors there were few who could match him.

That Long Yan was able to overpower Bai Huazhen, even killing him, was enough to prove his formidable strength; as long as his luck wasn’t too bad, entering the top ten wouldn’t be an issue.

“Good, kill these dogs raised by the Supreme Hall.”

The people from Zhenyang Sect were cheered up, wishing for each and every person from the Supreme Hall to die.

Most of the people from Zhenyang Sect were oblivious to Long Yan’s real identity, however, when he killed Bai Huazhen, the people from the Zhenyang Sect felt a lot closer to him.

The enemy of an enemy is a friend, an eternal truth!

However, where there is joy there is sorrow.

Compared to Zhenyang Sect, the faces of the people from Supreme Hall became quite unsightly.

In this Martial Assembly, Supreme Hall had already lost an Ancient Emperor, and now another quasi-emperor had fallen.

Supreme Hall couldn’t bear such losses.

Especially a loss like Bai Huazhen, who had a strong chance of advancing to the Emperor Realm.

“Sin Heaven, what do you mean by this?”

Jiang Li was so angry that his face turned livid, his tone wrapped with murderous intent.

He had already spoken up to stop the situation, however, Long Yan still killed Bai Huazhen, which was absolutely a disregard for the majesty of the Supreme Hall.

“In the ring, life and death are inconsequential.

If Supreme Hall can’t afford to lose, you can withdraw from the Martial Assembly.”

After snatching the Silver Thunder Halberd from Bai Huazhen’s hands and examining it, Long Yan gave a faint retort.

He didn’t regard the Supreme Hall as anything at all.

Next, what left everyone speechless was, Long Yan not only took Bai Huazhen’s storage ring, but also searched his body, as if he was afraid to miss a single Spirit Stone.

How poor could this guy possibly be?

Qian Qiuxue’s beautiful eyes were flickering, she silently shook her head, resigned.

“The Sect Leader is truly a role model for our generation.

You don’t know how expensive rice, vegetables, oil, and salt are until you run the household.”

Jin Buman secretly gave Long Yan a thumbs up.

If he was in the same situation, he would do the same – not taking the wealth of the dead would be a waste.

“This kid…sigh…”

The eyes of the Beast Emperor also fluctuated slightly.

If Long Yan participated in the Martial Assembly under his true identity, even he wouldn’t be able to endure the embarrassment.

Long Yan’s disregard inflamed the anger of the people from Supreme Hall even more, filling the air with evil qi.

“Kid, are you showing contempt for my Supreme Hall?”

Jiang Li’s tone became even colder, almost unable to suppress the inner rage.

“What if I’m showing contempt for Supreme Hall, what can you do to me?”

Long Yan looked at the people of the Supreme Hall, a smile rose on his face which contained a hint of provocation.

“You’re courting death!”

Jiang Li let out a cold shout, ready to crush Long Yan with his attack.

The dignity of Supreme Hall cannot be challenged by just anyone, especially by this nobody standing before them.

“This Emperor is here, who dares to be presumptuous!”

Just as Jiang Li was about to make his move, the silent Beast Emperor spoke up.

His domineering voice echoed throughout the square, clearly heard by everyone.

The whole Martial Arts Arena was instantly quiet.

Among the people present, especially the various big forces, there were no shortage of strong characters present, but none of them could rival the Beast Emperor.

The majesty of the Great Emperor is not to be defied.

Jiang Li’s momentum instantly faltered, he hesitated, unwilling to speak.

In the face of the Beast Emperor, he was nothing but a weak chicken.

“Vice Hall Master, bear with it for the moment.

I will avenge Elder Bai.”

The Godson quietly said to Jiang Li, signaling him to sit down.

At this time, the Supreme Hall could only choose to forbear.

If they clash with Zhenyang Sect directly, Supreme Hall would definitely suffer greatly.

Jiang Li took a deep breath.

After calming his emotions a little, he sat back down, but his face was dark and horrible to look at.

After Long Yan left the stage, Hua Tianxiong handed Bai Huazhen’s corpse over to the people from Supreme Hall.

He then announced the list of the next duel.

Next up was Xing Shisan and an Ancient Emperor.

Unfortunately, that Ancient Emperor was from the Three Gods Sect.

He simply chose to forfeit, allowing Xing Shisan to easily advance to the next round.

Being an Ancient Emperor, he naturally wouldn’t be a match for Xing Shisan, who had fused with the Innate Heterochromatic Eyes.

“Number twenty-five to fight number forty-seven.”

Immediately after, Hua Tianxiong announced the two participants of the next duel.

As soon as Hua Tianxiong’s voice fell, two figures simultaneously ascended the stage.

One of them was the black-clothed young man.

Up till now, no one knew about the black-clothed young man’s background, nor did they even know his name.

The black-clothed young man’s opponent was a quasi-emperor, a quasi-emperor from the Ten Thousand Merchant Alliance, named Venerable Wu Ling.

Venerable Wu Ling was a middle-aged man in his thirties, from the same generation as Bai Huazhen.

His strength was not inferior to Bai Huazhen and he held a high position within the Ten Thousand Merchant Alliance.

“Saintess, you should be able to see the true nature of this black-clothed young man, right?”

Mo Shanghun asked Qian Qiuxue.

With her Eye of Truth, she should be able to see the black-clothed young man’s origins.

Qian Qiuxue nodded slightly, then said: “This man comes from Death God Pavilion.

His position in Death God Pavilion should be very high.

He has practiced the Art of Assassination to a high level and he is very strong.

Venerable Wu Ling is not his match.”

Death God Pavilion was a dark force in Emperor Domain, very mysterious.

Even the Ten Thousand Merchant Alliance couldn’t completely investigate the details of Death God Pavilion.

Even though Qian Qiuxue saw that the black-clothed young man was from Death God Pavilion, she was not sure of the black-clothed young man’s true identity.

“I figured as much.

Anybody who represents Death God Pavilion in battle has extraordinary strength.”

The rewards for this Martial Assembly were too tempting.

All the forces in Emperor Domain were involved, and Death God Pavilion, having definitely received the news, wouldn’t miss this chance to obtain the Purple Crystal and Purple Crystal Source.

On the stage, Venerable Wu Ling looked at the black-clothed young man, and a sense of heaviness rose in his eyes.

For some reason, this black-clothed young man before him gave him an eerie feeling, like being watched by a venomous snake, as if facing the Grim Reaper himself.

He was a quasi-emperor.

Even when he was facing an Emperor, he never had this kind of feeling.

“Before we start, could you tell me your identity?”

Venerable Wu Ling asked, looking cautious.

A mocking smile rose on the face of the black-clothed young man, a smile that was incredibly wicked.

“I’ve long forgotten my name, perhaps I never even had one.

But those who know me call me Young Master Grim Reaper.”

Young Master Grim Reaper, that was the moniker of the black-clothed young man.