Supreme Alchemist
Chapter 1421 - 1421 1411 True Lord Yuan E Part 4 _1

1421: Chapter 1411: True Lord Yuan E (Part 4) _1 1421: Chapter 1411: True Lord Yuan E (Part 4) _1 An unparalleled Sword of Slaughter descended, devouring Long Yan’s figure.

His body shattered, and he was stepping towards the abyss of death.

Bai Wushen watched it all unfold, a cruel cold smile on his face.

In the end, he was the one to slay Long Yan.

If he were defeated by a practitioner from the Other Shore Emperor Realm, it would undoubtedly become an obstacle in his future cultivation.

Even though it was a waste of a drop of Slaughter True Blood, it was worth it.

If he could obtain everything from Long Yan, it would be even more worthwhile.

“It’s kind of a pity indeed, this youngster still died at the hands of Bai Wushen.”

Everyone felt a slight sense of regret for Long Yan.

However, at this moment, everyone was ready.

Long Yan had been slain by Bai Wushen, making it the perfect time to snatch the Order of the Holy Fire.

“Heavenly Dragon Talisman, Time Reversal!”

At the moment when the light of the Slaughter Sword slightly diminished, Long Yan directly activated the Time Reverse Mystery of the Heavenly Dragon Rune.

The Power of Time radiated out, tearing apart the light of the Slaughter Sword.

Long Yan’s flesh began to visibly regenerate.

In the blink of an eye, Long Yan returned to the state he was in ten moments earlier.

“How…

How is it possible!”

This bizarre event left Bai Wushen stunned as if he had seen a ghost, his jaw dropping in shock.

“Bai Wushen, your Death Day has arrived!”

Just then, Long Yan took a step forward, appearing in front of Bai Wushen, his aura locked onto Bai Wushen.

“Time Rob Finger!”

With a pointed finger, the Power of Time morphed into a terrifying attack, piercing towards Bai Wushen.

“This isn’t good!”

Bai Wushen shivered to his soul.

The Time Rob Finger gave him a feeling that he couldn’t evade it.

He had indeed sensed the threat of death.

The power of the Slaughter True Blood had been exhausted.

He himself had also suffered from some backlash.

With little strength left, he couldn’t withstand Long Yan’s Time Rob Finger.

In an instant, the Power of Time poured over Bai Wushen.

“Ah…”

Bai Wushen was sent flying back, his screams reverberating.

The Power of Time was brutally tearing his flesh apart.

Blood mist exploded, turning him into a bloody figure.

Eventually, Bai Wushen managed to dissolve the Time Rob Finger by employing every means available.

He was completely bloodied and in a pathetic state, heavily injured by Long Yan.

“Still not dead?

Then, take another attack!”

Long Yan’s killing intent surged.

The Power of Time permeated the air again, and another Time Rob Finger shot towards Bai Wushen, determined to slay him.

He had already killed Ji Shaobai, so he didn’t mind killing one more Bai Wushen.

He had an endless feud with the Supreme Hall anyway.

The Time Rob Finger attacked, and Bai Wushen truly despaired.

For the first time, he felt the breath of death.

At that split second, a figure appeared ghost-like in front of Bai Wushen.

With a sweep of his sleeve, a surge of Momentum swept out, instantly shattering the Time Rob Finger and striking Long Yan.

The Momentum swept over, and Long Yan had no time to defend at all.

He was sent flying back like a shell, spurting mouthful after mouthful of Fresh blood, his face pale to the extreme, his aura also becoming feeble.

“So, this is the real ‘Strong One’.”

Looking towards the figure next to Bai Wushen, Long Yan’s expression became extremely grave.

The other party shattered his Time Rob Finger and heavily wounded him with a mere wave of Momentum.

He was nearly dead.

The newcomer was undoubtedly a real ‘Strong One’.

The newcomer was a cloaked elder, slightly thin and with a somewhat scary, venomous gaze.

He was undoubtedly a sinister character.

“This is Long Yan.

Kill him quickly.

He has the Order of the Holy Fire.”

Bai Wushen said to the Cloaked Elder.

After this fight, he felt like he had escaped from death, and his hatred for Long Yan intensified.

Upon hearing this, the Cloaked Elder slightly nodded, then immediately locked his gaze on Long Yan.

He took a step forward, his overwhelming aura surging out, ready to suppress and kill Long Yan.

Long Yan had utterly humiliated the Supreme Hall, everyone there was itching to kill him as soon as possible.

“True Lord Yuan E, dare to touch him and see, believe it or not, I will annihilate you,”

At this moment, a domineering voice abruptly rang out.

As the voice echoed, two figures stepped out from the void and stood in front of Long Yan.

“Evil Emperor, Mad Emperor!”

True Lord Yuan E, the Cloaked Elder, set his eyes on them, a trace of apprehension rising in his hostile eyes.

The two were none other than the Evil Emperor and the Mad Emperor, who stood at the peak of the Emperor Realm.

Their strength was undoubtedly more powerful than True Lord Yuan E.

“Long Yan pays his respects to the two seniors!”

Long Yan respectfully saluted the Evil Emperor and the Mad Emperor.

Long Yan was familiar with the two standing before him.

These were the authentic selves of the Evil Emperor and the Mad Emperor, their faces and aura identical to those in the Emperor Domain, only their aura was much more potent.

When he first arrived at the Sealed Gods Ancient Road, the Evil Emperor and the Mad Emperor’s avatars had given him a talisman.

If he encountered danger, he could use the talisman to seek help from their actual selves.

“Kid, not bad!”

The gaze of the Evil Emperor and the Mad Emperor landed on Long Yan, revealing an unmasked admiration.

They had arrived here quite some time ago but chose to remain in conceal while Long Yan fought Bai Wushen.

Long Yan’s performance surprised them, no wonder their avatars had given him a life-bound talisman.

Though they were meeting Long Yan for the first time and were unaware of his past, they were quite impressed by him.

“You’ve toppled Bai Wushen, with a little more cultivation, that number one guy probably won’t be a match for you either.

Kid, this Emperor would like to take you as my disciple.

What do you say?”

The Evil Emperor directly took a liking to Long Yan and proposed to take him as his disciple.

Such a genius should not be overlooked.

“This…”

At this, Long Yan was in a bind.

“Youngster, I too want to take you as a disciple.

With us two old fellows protecting you, we guarantee that no one would dare lay a finger on you.”

The Mad Emperor too saw potential in Long Yan.

Such a prodigy was eligible to become his disciple; he wouldn’t give a second look to anyone else.

“This…”

Upon hearing this, Long Yan was only left to smile bitterly, unsure of what to respond.

“Kid, don’t tell me you believe that this Emperor and the Mad Emperor are not qualified to take you as a disciple?”

The Evil Emperor asked, not overly domineering.

Both he and the Mad Emperor thought that since their avatars had given the life-bound talisman to Long Yan, there must be a profound connection between them and Long Yan.

Given that connection, it was completely logical to take Long Yan as their disciple.

“Of course not.”

Long Yan scratched his head and then asked, “Do you two seniors genuinely have no idea what your avatars did in the Emperor Domain?”

It seemed that the Evil Emperor and the Mad Emperor had no idea that their avatars in the Emperor Domain had already taken on two disciples.

After the Sealed Gods Ancient Road had been sealed, this was unsurprising since all connections between the Sealed Gods Ancient Road and the Emperor Domain had been severed – no one had the means to break The Prohibition.