Supreme Alchemist
Chapter 1426 - 1426 1416 Black Sorcerer King Part 1 _1

1426: Chapter 1416: Black Sorcerer King (Part 1) _1 1426: Chapter 1416: Black Sorcerer King (Part 1) _1 “Which Strong One has arrived this time?”

Long Yan’s gaze fell on the man in the black robe; his intense gaze didn’t falter a second.

Given that this black-robed man could kill Di Hao with a single blow, he was surely a Supreme Emperor himself.

The man in the black robe was a thin man, roughly in his forties.

His face was dusky as if it was coated with soot, but his eyes were unfathomably deep, like the expanses of the starry sky.

As Long Yan was sizing up the black-faced man, the latter was also scrutinizing him.

As for other people, the black-faced man didn’t regard them at all, he didn’t even glance at them once.

With Di Hao being killed in one fell swoop, God Flame Emperor, Great Wilderness Demon Master, Evil Emperor, Mad Emperor, and others all stopped fighting.

Their gaze was collectively turned to the black-faced man.

Even True Lord Yuan E and Huangfu Su also stopped.

“Not good, it’s the Black Sorcerer King!”

The Evil Emperor recognized the black-faced man, and his face turned more solemn.

“So, even the Death God Pavilion gets involved now.”

The God Flame Emperor, Great Wilderness Demon Master, True Lord Yuan E, and Huangfu Su also wore serious expressions, as they all knew who the Black Sorcerer King was.

In the Sealed Gods Ancient Road, The Black Sorcerer King was notorious, a real Supreme Emperor, a figure standing at the peak.

The Black Sorcerer King had another identity as the Vice Pavilion Master of the Death God Pavilion, a position similar to Blood Kill Heavenly Monarch.

Rumors had it that the Black Sorcerer King’s strength was even above that of Blood Kill Heavenly Monarch.

The Death God Pavilion was quite mysterious and various forces were a bit wary.

Since the Black Sorcerer King was here, he must undoubtedly be here for the Order of the Holy Fire.

Even combining all their powers, they could not pose a threat to the Black Sorcerer King.

At this moment, the Evil Emperor and Mad Emperor positioned themselves by Long Yan’s side, subtly defending him.

Meanwhile, Huangfu Su stood not far away, remaining vigilant towards the Black Sorcerer King.

The Black Sorcerer King’s gaze remained fixed on Long Yan from beginning to end, completely ignoring the presence of the Evil Emperor, Mad Emperor, and Huangfu Su completely.

This disregard deterred the Evil Emperor, Mad Emperor and Huangfu Su from feeling any outrage.

“Kid, are you Long Yan?”

The Black Sorcerer King spoke calmly, neither warm nor fiery.

“Since you already know, why bother asking?”

In front of the Black Sorcerer King, there was no possibility of escape.

This made Long Yan resigned, not showing much fluctuation in his demeanor.

“Black Sorcerer King, as a strong figure like you, if you pick on a younger person, aren’t you afraid of being the laughing stock?”

The Evil Emperor said in a deep voice, also staying alert to the Black Sorcerer King.

So did the Mad Emperor.

Even if they join forces, they would definitely not be an opponent of the Black Sorcerer King.

“Evil Emperor, Mad Emperor, you two have some reputation.

But still, you are not qualified to dictate me on how to do things.

Even if I kill this youngster, no one would dare to protest.”

Only then did the Black Sorcerer King spare a glance at the Evil Emperor and the Mad Emperor.

“Black Sorcerer King, if you dare to act, the Jiu Xuan Imperial Family and the Death God Pavilion will have irreconcilable differences.

Your strength may be great, but even the Jiu Xuan Imperial Family has its strong ones.”

Huangfu Su timely brought up the Jiu Xuan Royal Clan.

She was no match for the Black Sorcerer King, but there were strong individuals within the Jiu Xuan Imperial Family who could deal with the Black Sorcerer King.

Currently, the Jiu Xuan Imperial Family highly valued Long Yan.

If the Black Sorcerer King were to kill Long Yan, the Jiu Xuan Imperial Family would definitely take some action.

“The Death God Pavilion is never afraid of the Jiu Xuan Imperial Family.”

The Black Sorcerer King hummed lightly, then said to Long Yan, “Kid, you’re still too weak.

I’m not interested in dealing with you.

Hand over the Order of the Holy Fire and a drop of your Life Essence Blood, then you can scram.”

The Black Sorcerer King’s goal was this: the Order of Holy Fire and a drop of Long Yan’s Life Essence Blood.

“When did the Hongmeng Devourer start involving itself with the Death God Pavilion?”

At these words, Long Yan’s already solemn gaze became even more intense.

The Black Sorcerer King is after a drop of his Life Essence Blood, clearly for the Hongmeng Devourer.

The Hongmeng Devourer is already terrifying, and if it joins forces with the Death God Pavilion…

the mere thought makes Long Yan’s skin crawl.

The Evil Emperor, Mad Emperor, and Huangfu Su’s expressions all slightly relaxed.

If the Black Sorcerer King only wants these two things, then Long Yan’s life isn’t necessarily in danger.

Sometimes, it’s necessary to give up certain things to protect one’s life.

What puzzled the three of them was why the Black Sorcerer King wanted a drop of Long Yan’s Life Essence Blood.

“I can give you the Order of the Holy Fire, but there’s no way I can give you my Life Essence Blood,” Long Yan said firmly, his gaze fixed on the Black Sorcerer King.

He could give up the Order of the Holy Fire, but under no circumstances could his Life Essence Blood fall into the hands of the Hongmeng Devourer.

Otherwise, it would spell disaster not just for the entire Sealed Gods Ancient Road but for the entire imperial area.

If that happened, not only him but his friends and family would likely fall prey to the Devourer.

“You have the audacity to negotiate with this king?

You’re tired of living!” The Black Sorcerer King’s tone became noticeably colder.

He had to take the Order of the Holy Fire and a drop of Long Yan’s Life Essence Blood back with him.

Long Yan had no say in the matter.

“No way!” asserted Long Yan, his tone unyieldingly resolute.

“Kid, you’re willing to give up the Order of the Holy Fire, so what’s one drop of Life Essence Blood?

At most, you’ll need two months of cultivation to recover,” the Mad Emperor urged.

The Mad Emperor saw the Order of the Holy Fire as far valuable than one drop of Life Essence Blood.

If Long Yan could give up the Order, there was no reason he can’t give up a drop of blood.

Two months of cultivation would be all it takes for a complete recoup with no harm done to his Martial Arts Foundation.

The Evil Emperor and Huang Fu Su thought similarly.

Of course, the three of them didn’t know about the existence of the Hongmeng Devourer.

If they did, they might not have been so quick to make such conclusions.

“No, I cannot give him my Essence Blood,” Long Yan said earnestly.

“You’re stubbornly going against me, kid.

Since you refuse to give it to me willingly, I will have to take it myself,” the Black Sorcerer King snarled, running out of patience.

It only took a word, mean in tone, to ruffle the robed figure’s composure.

To him, extracting a single drop of Essence Blood from Long Yan wasn’t a tough job at all.

“I’d rather shatter like a jade than bend like a tile.

Black Sorcerer King, even if I die, I will not let you have your way,” declared Long Yan, prepared to risk it all.

He would never allow the Black Sorcerer King to get what he wanted.

“Black Sorcerer King, the Order of the Holy Fire should suffice.

Why make things difficult for the younger generation?” Huangfu Su stepped forward, standing shoulder to shoulder with Evil Emperor and Mad Emperor, thus expressing his stance.

“You three are no match for me.

I have no intention of killing, but don’t push my patience,” warned the Black Sorcerer King.

“You’re indeed powerful, but we can’t just stand by,” said the Mad Emperor, starting to flare up.

The Black Sorcerer King was indeed powerful, and they all knew it.

They were no match for him.

But they couldn’t just stand there and watch him attack Long Yan.

“Since you all have a death wish, I’ll grant it,” said the Black Sorcerer King, his cold gaze turning even more frigid and his powerful aura surging forward.