Supreme Alchemist
Chapter 130 - 130 130 The Five Great Forces Gather Together

130: Chapter 130: The Five Great Forces Gather Together 130: Chapter 130: The Five Great Forces Gather Together “This is my second uncle.

With him here, the Thousand Hands Fist King will not dare to do anything to you.”

Standing next to Long Yan, Leng Yuexi whispered, exhaling a long-held breath of relief.

Long Yan faintly smiled.

Cold Hundred Refinement is a seventh-level Martial King.

The Thousand Hands Fist King would naturally not be his match, not to mention the status of Cold Hundred Refinement is not something the Thousand Hands Fist King can afford to offend.

“Cold Hundred Refinement, you have quite a big mouth!”

At that moment, a robust voice came from the sky, followed by a figure descending from the heavens.

“Boom!”

The entire street trembled under the force of the landing.

The blue stone floor within ten meters was reduced to dust.

The newcomer was an imposing middle-aged man.

He stood over two meters tall, his face chiseled and his eyes huge under thick eyebrows.

His exposed muscular figure suggested explosive strength.

“Quake Three Rivers, do you think you’re something because you can crack the floor?

Do you think I’m afraid of you?”

Cold Hundred Refinement glared ill-temperedly at Quake Three Rivers.

One could tell he was quite unhappy.

“Not good, the Vice Sect Leader of the Ten Thousand Phenomena Sect is here.”

Leng Yuexi obviously recognized Quake Three Rivers and her face became a bit somber.

“The Vice Sect Leader of the Ten Thousand Phenomena Sect does indeed have impressive strength.”

Long Yan’s gaze fell on Quake Three Rivers.

His level was comparable to Cold Hundred Refinement; both were seventh-level Martial Kings.

The Beast Island event had begun.

It was a matter of great importance, and various forces had sent their strongmen to preside over it.

“Divine Fist Sect is a subsidiary force of my Ten Thousand Phenomena Sect.

Cold Hundred Refinement, after all these years, you dare to belittle my Ten Thousand Phenomena Sect.

Has the Leng Family become too arrogant?”

Quake Three Rivers’ gaze was sharp.

An invisible aura spread around him.

“Vice Sect Leader, you must avenge me.

This insolent brat killed my son.

I want his life!”

The arrival of Quake Three Rivers gave the Thousand Hands Fist King confidence.

“Quake Three Rivers, I’m not scared of you.

I’ll say it again.

Long Yan is a guardian of the Leng family.

Those who dare touch him must be prepared to face the wrath of the Leng family.”

The grit in Cold Hundred Refinement’s voice suggested that his temper was on the verge of erupting.

He was not a person to be messed with.

“The Little Fist King is also a disciple of my Ten Thousand Phenomena Sect.

An eye for an eye, this youngster must die!”

Quake Three Rivers’ stance was just as firm, and he was ready to fight Cold Hundred Refinement if need be.

“Let’s have a go then.

I want to see how you can protect the Divine Fist Sect.”

Cold Hundred Refinement’s anger surged.

His aura swelled as he prepared to take action.

“Fist King, go kill that kid.

I’ll cover for you if anything happens.”

Clearly, Quake Three Rivers was planning to restrain Cold Hundred Refinement, giving the Fist King a chance to act.

“Is a disciple of my Pill King Hall something you can just lay your hands on?”

Just then, a cold mocking voice came from the sky followed by another figure falling from the sky onto the ground.

His robe didn’t even flutter, clearly indicating his strong abilities.

“He’s the Vice Hall Master, also the Hall Master of the Martial Palace.”

Ye Han Smoke whispered to Long Yan.

“A strong one from the Pill King Hall.”

Long Yan whispered softly.

The newcomer was clad in a robe of alternating yellow and white stripes.

His high cheekbones were taciturn, and his pointed chin bore a goatee.

His sharp eyes revealed that he was also a seventh-level Martial King.

“Chi Tianya, you came just in time.

This damn Quake Three Rivers’ skin is itching again.

Let’s join forces and give him a good scratching.”

A smirk played on Cold Hundred Refinement’s lips as he proposed to join forces with Chi Tianya to take on Quake Three Rivers, completely unconcerned with keeping up appearances.

“Heh heh, while I don’t stoop to double-teaming, I can’t refuse such an opportunity to do a good deed.”

Chi Tianya stroked his goatee, his eyes gleaming maliciously at Quake Three Rivers.

“Chi Tianya, when did you start sharing trousers with Cold Hundred Refinement?”

At this moment, a familiar voice of Long Yan rang out, its echo lingering in the air, as a fiery figure descended from the sky, standing in line with Quake Three Rivers.

“Damn woman, one day, this young master will kill you.”

A murderous intent instantly flashed in Long Yan’s eyes.

The visitor was none other than Qin Lan, the vice-sect leader of Ancient Sword Gate.

“Mother, that guy stole my thing.”

Gu Linger walked forward, pointing at Long Yan, speaking to Qin Lan.

“Step back for now, this matter, Mother will handle it.”

Qin Lan affectionately patted Gu Linger’s head, her gaze falling onto Long Yan with a hint of murderous intent rising within her indifferent eyes.

“It’s getting interesting now, two versus two, it’s fair game.”

Cold Hundred Refinement rubbed his hands together, eager to join the fray, his gaze unabashedly sweeping over Qin Lan’s chest.

“Cold Hundred Refinement, Chi Tianya, our strength is evenly matched.

I’d like to see if you two can protect that youngster.”

Quake Three Rivers chuckled, with him and Qin Lan barring the way of Cold Hundred Refinement and Chi Tianya, Thousand Hands Fist King was more than enough to kill Long Yan a hundred times over.

“Whether we can manage it or not, only a fight will tell.”

Cold Hundred Refinement said, not the least bit afraid of Quake Three Rivers’ psychological tactics.

“Brother Hundred Refinement, I have a king-grade Blood Bursting Pill here.

Could you please hold back those two for a bit while I wipe out the Divine Fist Sect.”

Chi Tianya wore a kind smile, but his words were utterly sneaky.

“Haha, good idea, let’s do it that way.”

Cold Hundred Refinement laughed heartily, chiming in with Chi Tianya’s scheme.

“Do you think we’re three-year-olds?”

Qin Lan snorted coldly, her momentum stirred up, clearly preparing to make a move.

“Oh, what’s the occasion today, all the bigshots are here.”

Just as both sides were about to launch into a fight, a sudden voice rang out.

As the voice receded, a figure appeared before everyone.

The newcomer was a middle-aged man, of roughly the same age as Cold Hundred Refinement, wearing a green Taoist robe, with a tall, lean figure, and holding a folding fan in his hand.

“Martial Sky Row, what’s your game here?”

A note of solemnity immediately sprang into Qin Lan’s eyes.

“Hehe, I’m here for the show.”

Martial Sky Row chuckled, His gaze shifted towards Long Yan, asking, “Who is Long Yan?”

“I am Long Yan.”

Long Yan admitted it directly without knowing what Martial Sky Row had in mind.

“Good kid, you could say you’re a great benefactor to our Martial God Palace.

Allow me to introduce myself, I’m Martial Sky Row, the deputy palace master of Martial God Palace, your big brother calls me Uncle Master.”

Martial Sky Row said with a smile, speaking to Long Yan without any airs.

“You flatter me.”

Long Yan smiled slightly, he didn’t need to guess that his big brother had gifted the Eight Extremes Sword Mark to Martial God Palace.

A set of heavenly-grade combat techniques was indeed a major contribution to the Martial God Palace.

“Hahaha, this is awkward now, with it being three against two, our odds of winning have improved.”

Cold Hundred Refinement roared with laughter.

Once they launched into action, Martial Sky Row would undoubtedly be on their side.

“Bullying the minority with numbers isn’t good, but playing nice could work.”

Chi Tianya wore a mask of cheerfulness, but his appearance was highly cunning.

The expressions of Qin Lan and Quake Three Rivers turned solemn.

Speaking in terms of strength, Martial Sky Row was a bit stronger than them.

Add Cold Hundred Refinement and Chi Tianya to the mix, and they had no chance of winning.