Supreme Alchemist
Chapter 1644 - 1644 1634 Purple Cloud Dragon Emperor

1644: Chapter 1634: Purple Cloud Dragon Emperor 1644: Chapter 1634: Purple Cloud Dragon Emperor “How could this be?”

The furrow between Long Yan’s brows deepened into a “川” as he pondered the memories Leng Yuexi recounted, which certainly did not exist.

Why were there additional memories in her mind?

“It must be the Nine Nether King,”

Long Yan was certain that Leng Yuexi’s transformation was undeniably linked to the Nine Nether King.

The Nine Nether King, as the Supreme of the Demon Clan, had methods reaching heaven; there was nothing he couldn’t do.

Long Yan even doubted that the Path of Reincarnation could trap the Nine Nether King.

“Long Yan, prepare to die!”

At that instant, a chilling intent surged in Leng Yuexi’s eyes.

Her fingers turned into a palm, and she struck at Long Yan, unleashing a powerful force like a surging giant wave, the pressure like mountains, and the space was devoured by the terrifying demonic qi.

“Not good!”

Long Yan’s face changed dramatically.

Even he felt terrified by this tremendous power.

Leng Yuexi’s strength was absolutely stronger than the Demon Dragon Palace Master at his peak.

“Nine Suns Divine Cauldron, break forth!”

In a split second, Long Yan activated the Nine Suns Divine Cauldron.

The Nine Suns Laws flowed into the cauldron, which shone brightly and expanded to dozens of feet, pressing down towards Leng Yuexi.

“Boom!”

The next moment, the Nine Suns Divine Cauldron collided harshly with the demonic qi palm.

A thunderous boom reverberated, the space trembled violently, cracking and collapsing, while a destructive force ravaged and the storm spiraled into oblivion.

At this moment, the light from the Nine Suns Divine Cauldron dimmed, suppressed by the demonic qi palm.

In less than half a breath, the cauldron returned to Long Yan’s hands at an even faster speed.

The strong surge of energy also struck Long Yan’s body.

Long Yan felt as though he was struck by a hammer weighing millions of pounds, his body rapidly retreating.

“Pfft!”

A mouthful of fresh blood sprayed out, turning into a blood mist filling the space.

“So powerful!”

Long Yan looked terrified.

Even with the Nine Suns Divine Cauldron, he was no match for Leng Yuexi, and this wasn’t even her full strength.

Leng Yuexi’s true strength must be at the level of the Three Divine Tribulations, perhaps even stronger.

“Yue Xi, listen to me.

The truth isn’t what your memories claim.

The Leng Family is still here, your sister is now the Saintess of Fairy Pool Sky Mountain, and your father is in the Zhenyang Sect.

I can take you to see them right now,”

Long Yan said to Leng Yuexi.

“Long Yan, I won’t trust you again.

You can’t deceive me.

I must kill you,”

Leng Yuexi’s expression remained cold, her tone equally so.

The moment her words fell, Leng Yuexi struck again.

She pointed a finger, and a terrifying demonic light burst forth, sweeping toward Long Yan, the space exploding.

This attack powered by a single finger was even stronger than her previous move.

Leng Yuexi truly harbored a killing intent.

“This is bad!”

Long Yan inwardly exclaimed.

Leng Yuexi’s strength was too great; he was no match for her.

This move of hers had the power to annihilate him.

In front of Leng Yuexi, even fleeing seemed hardly possible.

At that instant, a purple sword aura pierced through the void, seemingly crossing the distance of time and space, directly slashing upon that finger attack, eradicating it.

At the same time, a burly figure emerged from the void.

“A demigod powerhouse!”

Long Yan’s gaze settled on the burly figure; he was certain that this figure was a demigod giant.

The burly figure was an old man, around fifty years old, with a rugged face, thick eyebrows, and large eyes.

He exuded a majestic presence without any fluctuation of aura, instilling an imposing aura without anger.

His purple robe emitted an extraordinary aura, particularly his purple hair, which was especially striking.

“Who are you?”

Leng Yuexi looked at the burly old man coldly, her voice chilled as she asked.

“This Seat is the Purple Cloud Dragon Emperor,”

the burly elderly man slowly uttered a few words.

“Purple Cloud Dragon Emperor!”

Long Yan was also somewhat surprised.

This burly elderly man, calling himself the Purple Cloud Dragon Emperor, must be one of the Dragon Emperors of the Dragon God Ancient City, a peer of the Dragon Emperor Cangqiong.

“Junior Long Yan, greets the Dragon Emperor!”

Long Yan performed a junior’s deep bow to the Purple Cloud Dragon Emperor.

In the Dragon God Ancient City, the Dragon Soul God Generals are Supreme Emperors who had crossed the Divine tribulation, thus the Dragon Emperor must certainly be a Demigod Strong One.

“Not bad, very good!”

The gaze of the Purple Cloud Dragon Emperor fell upon Long Yan, and he didn’t hide his admiration at all.

His gaze was exceptionally kind and gentle, like an old man looking at a child.

“I’ve never heard of it.

This is a grudge between me and Long Yan, it doesn’t matter who you are.

If you want to intervene, you will have to pay a price,”

Leng Yuexi said coldly.

“Little girl, you have merged with the Immortal Demon Dao Inheritance.

If you reach the same height as This Seat, This Seat may indeed have no certainty in suppressing you,”

the Purple Cloud Dragon Emperor said, looking at Leng Yuexi without taking her words to heart.

“Then let’s try it and see.”

Leng Yuexi’s gaze grew colder, and her momentum continued to rise.

“Well then, letting you grow would always be a threat.

This Seat will just strangle you in the cradle today,”

the Purple Cloud Dragon Emperor said indifferently, and even beneath the Purple Robe, his breath began to fluctuate.

“Purple Cloud Senior, wait a moment,”

right then, Long Yan said to the Purple Cloud Dragon Emperor.

“What is it?”

the Purple Cloud Dragon Emperor asked.

“Her name is Leng Yuexi, she is my friend.

She wasn’t like this before, she must have gone through something,”

Long Yan said, “Senior, please let her go.

I will find a way to return her to the Leng Yuexi she used to be.”

No matter what, he wouldn’t let Leng Yuexi be in danger, nor would he allow the Purple Cloud Dragon Emperor to kill Leng Yuexi.

“You need to think it through.

If you let her go now, soon she will become your formidable foe,”

the Purple Cloud Dragon Emperor said.

“I’ve thought it through.

I will bear any consequence alone,”

Long Yan said very affirmatively.

“Since that’s the case, This Seat, in respect to you, will spare her for now,”

the Purple Cloud Dragon Emperor’s breath gradually receded, seeing how significant the relationship between Long Yan and Leng Yuexi was.

Had he killed Leng Yuexi, he might indeed become an enemy of Long Yan.

“Let’s go!”

Immediately after, the Purple Cloud Dragon Emperor unleashed a power that enveloped Long Yan and then directly tore through the Yin-Yang Abyss Sea and disappeared in an instant.

“Long Yan, once I fully merge with the Nine Extinction Tower, not even a Demigod will be able to save you!”

Leng Yuexi did not pursue, her icy voice echoed through the space, filled with a deadly intent.

Immediately after, Leng Yuexi’s form disappeared, and a hundred-feet high Black Tower appeared in the space, its ancient and wild breath spreading out, while Demonic Qi rampaged, causing the entire space to tremble under the Demonic Qi.

This hundred-feet Black Tower is the Nine Extinction Tower, which once its true power is unleashed, is absolutely terrifying.