Supreme Alchemist
Chapter 1622 - 1622 1612 Ancient Evil Spirit

1622: Chapter 1612: Ancient Evil Spirit 1622: Chapter 1612: Ancient Evil Spirit Very quickly, ten days passed.

“Hoo…”

Within the Incomplete Array, Long Yan’s eyes suddenly burst open, and two dazzling beams of light shot from his eyes, piercing through the space in front.

Having cultivated for a full ten days, his injuries had completely healed, and his strength had also returned to its peak.

“I need to figure out a way to get out of here.”

Long Yan stood up, his gaze becoming sharp.

He couldn’t possibly be trapped here; he had to find a way to get out.

Although this was an Ancient Formation, there definitely had to be an exit.

Immediately, Long Yan began to carefully explore the Great Formation.

Although he was not an Array Master, he still had some understanding of formations.

An hour later, Long Yan had almost entirely explored the Great Formation and finally pinpointed a location.

“This is the place where the Restriction energy is weakest.

Whether it’s a blessing or a disaster, if it’s a disaster I can’t avoid it; I can only try.”

Long Yan stood in front of a Restriction barrier, his expression extremely serious.

If this wasn’t the exit of the Great Formation, then breaking this Restriction barrier would definitely truly activate the Great Formation.

With the power of this Ancient Formation, he would probably not even leave ashes behind.

“Break for me!”

Taking a deep breath, his overbearing momentum surged forth, and Long Yan threw a punch, landing it heavily on the Restriction barrier.

“Bang!”

The overpowering power poured into the Restriction barrier, and the explosive sound of the impact rang out, causing the Restriction barrier to tremble and look as if it were about to collapse.

“Crisp!” “Crisp”…

The clear sound of breaking echoed, and cracks started appearing on the Restriction barrier, quickly spreading out like a spider web.

In the blink of an eye, the Restriction barrier was completely shattered, revealing a space in front of Long Yan.

“That was close!”

Seeing that the Great Formation had not been activated, Long Yan also heaved a sigh of relief.

The Restriction barrier he had shattered was just a common isolation Restriction; although he hadn’t found an exit, he hadn’t activated the Great Formation either, which was neither good nor bad.

“Such an ancient and evil aura, could there be something hidden within this Great Formation?”

Long Yan walked into that unfamiliar space, sensing the ancient evil aura pervading it, his eyebrows slightly furrowing.

This Ancient Formation seemed not to be that simple; it was very likely hiding something inside.

Long Yan also didn’t dare to be careless and cautiously moved forward.

Very soon, Long Yan found a throne, ten feet high and filled with a dark aura.

On the throne, a man in a black robe sat, his flesh decayed, leaving only a skeleton behind, but still emanating a dense devilish nature, giving off an aura that discouraged anyone from approaching.

The tiger’s might remains even in death!

“Demon Cultivators can’t have such a pure devilish nature; could this person truly be a powerhouse from the Demon Clan?”

Long Yan observed the black-robed skeleton sitting on the throne and sensed the pure devilish nature which a Demon Cultivator couldn’t have.

It was very likely that this black-robed skeleton was truly from the Demon Clan.

Could this place be a residual fragment of the Ancient Battlefield?

“This Demonic Clan Powerhouse was at least a Demigod in life, possibly even surpassing a Demigod.

After years of corrosion, most of the energy has dissipated, but there should still be quite a bit remaining.”

Thinking this, Long Yan walked towards the throne.

The power of the Demon Clan, he could also refine.

Refining the residual energy of this Demonic Clan Powerhouse would definitely bring him some benefits.

In the time of two breaths, Long Yan was in front of the throne.

His fingers turned into claws, reaching out towards the black-robed skeleton.

“Not good!”

However, in that instant, Long Yan’s expression drastically changed, and he rapidly retreated.

“How many years has it been, at last, I have waited until this day.”

An old and hoarse voice sounded, clearly emanating from within the skeleton in the black robe.

At this moment, pure beams of Demonic Light began to rise from within the skeleton in the black robe.

The dark breath immediately filled the space, and even Long Yan felt a tremor in his heart from the evil aura.

Gradually, the terrible Demonic Light began to converge, and a figure shrouded in Demonic Qi appeared in front, looking down at Long Yan.

“This is not a Primordial Spirit, could it be an Ancient Evil Spirit?”

Long Yan fixed his gaze on the figure enveloped by Demonic Qi, his expression also becoming vigilant.

The figure surrounded by Demonic Qi was clearly not a Primordial Spirit but a type of life form, likely an Ancient Evil Spirit.

Evil Spirits are difficult to deal with, and Ancient Evil Spirits are even more formidable; some powerful Ancient Evil Spirits are extremely terrifying.

The Ancient Evil Spirit before him resided within the skeleton in the black robe, undoubtedly having absorbed the skeleton’s power.

“Human boy, there is a breath within you that makes even me wary.

It seems you too have received an Ancient Inheritance, but now that you have encountered This Seat, your journey ends here.”

The voice emanated from the mouth of the Ancient Evil Spirit.

Old!

Hoarse!

Evil!

“Since you know what kind of power I control, you should not have appeared.

Opposing me, an evil life form like you, will only become energy for my advancement in cultivation.”

Long Yan said.

Had he faced a powerhouse of the Demonic Clan, he might have been apprehensive; but facing an Evil Spirit, his concerns were fewer, as the Nine Suns Laws are indeed the nemesis of all evil powers.

“Human boy, you are still too weak.

This Seat will seize your vessel, and everything about you will become mine.”

The Ancient Evil Spirit’s evil gaze fixed on Long Yan.

As an Evil Spirit, unlike a Primordial Spirit, it could completely take over Long Yan’s body, use his flesh for cultivation, and set foot on the Great Dao.

“A mere Evil Spirit, seeking to take possession of me, you are asking for trouble.”

Long Yan laughed, utterly fearless.

With Bury the Sky Coffin guarding his Sea of Consciousness, he was not afraid of the Ancient Evil Spirit’s possession attempts.

However, he did not want the Ancient Evil Spirit to fall into the hands of Bury the Sky Coffin cheaply; he wanted to suppress and refine the Ancient Evil Spirit himself.

Even if Dragon Fang Blade devoured the Ancient Evil Spirit, it would be better than letting Bury the Sky Coffin have it.

As he finished speaking, Long Yan stretched his fingers towards the void, and a flash of blood light appeared, which he grasped in his hand, turning into a Blood Saber.

“Buzz, buzz, buzz…”

After the appearance of Dragon Tooth, the blade vibrated, emitting bursts of the sound of wind and thunder, trying to escape Long Yan’s control, as if it too sensed the presence of the Ancient Evil Spirit and wanted to devour it.

“Evil Blade Dragon Tooth, so you were obtained by you.”

The Ancient Evil Spirit also recognized Dragon Tooth, its evil tone tinged with some surprise.

“Since you recognize Dragon Tooth, it seems you have also experienced many years.

Today, let Dragon Tooth devour you.”

Long Yan waved his hand, directing the tip of the Dragon Fang Blade at the Ancient Evil Spirit.

Dragon Tooth had already reached the level of an Emperor Weapon; if it ascended to a Divine Artifact Level, it would truly be a case of God blocking, kill God, devil blocking, kill devil.

This Ancient Evil Spirit just became the perfect meal for Dragon Tooth.

“Dragon Tooth is not something you can control, just right for This Seat.”

The Ancient Evil Spirit also coveted Dragon Tooth, with his strength, just right to use Dragon Tooth.