Supreme Alchemist
Chapter 1653 - 1653 1643 Strong Siege

1653: Chapter 1643: Strong Siege 1653: Chapter 1643: Strong Siege “The eyes of the Zhenyang Sect are spread across the entire Southern Wasteland Continent; we should not show ourselves for now.

As long as the Zhenyang Sect starts a war with the Burial Sky Church, our goal will have been achieved.

Next, all we have to do is sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight,”

A sinister smile grew denser on the Godson’s face.

In his mind, he had even envisioned the scene where the Zhenyang Sect was severely damaged by the Burial Sky Church.

“I do have some doubts, though—why would the Death God Pavilion help us?”

Young Master Qilin said.

Without the help of the Death God Pavilion, they couldn’t possibly have so easily framed the Hidden Dragon Pavilion for the slaughter of a Zhenyang Sect branch.

“The Death God Pavilion definitely has its own agenda; perhaps they are also using us.

No matter what, we have achieved our goal,”

The Godson said.

The Death God Pavilion has always acted mysteriously; they would definitely not help them without reason.

“You’re right.

As long as it helps us against the Zhenyang Sect, even if we’re being used by the Death God Pavilion, I’m willing,”

Young Master Qilin slightly nodded.

“Boom!!!”

However, in that instant, a tremendous force suddenly struck down with a thunderous roar.

The entire underground palace trembled violently and began to collapse.

“Damn it, we’ve been discovered, get out quick!”

The Godson roared, and in that instant, he also unleashed a force, tearing his way toward the outside.

It was clear that someone was attacking deliberately, and they had been discovered.

Young Master Qilin and the Godson, along with their people, fled in a disheveled retreat from the collapsing underground palace.

Upon emerging outside, all their faces turned ugly.

They were surrounded.

One of the groups was led by the Chaos Sky Peng and other members of the Zhenyang Sect; another group, led by the Dark Right Envoy and the Sand Emperor of the Hidden Dragon Pavilion, also numbered in the thousands.

But in terms of numbers, the Zhenyang Sect and the Hidden Dragon Pavilion had an absolute advantage.

“Young Master Qilin, Godson, it really is you.”

The gaze of the Chaos Sky Peng fell on Young Master Qilin and the Godson, and a surge of killing intent immediately welled up in his profound eyes.

The presence of Young Master Qilin and the Godson here was enough to prove that the ones who slaughtered the Zhenyang Sect branch were not from the Hidden Dragon Pavilion.

“How did you discover us?”

Young Master Qilin asked in a grave voice.

They had hidden well, confident that they had not revealed any flaws.

“Young Master Qilin, Godson, you should be aware of the saying, ‘If you don’t want others to know, don’t do it yourself.’ You indeed had a good plan, slaughtering a branch of the Zhenyang Sect and pinning the blame on the Hidden Dragon Pavilion,”

The Dark Right Envoy sneered, his tone also unfriendly.

They were nearly outplayed by the Zhenyang Sect and the Burial Sky Church.

“I don’t understand what you mean, and I don’t know how the Zhenyang Sect’s branch was destroyed,”

The Godson said.

Under the current circumstances, he naturally couldn’t admit it—he wasn’t foolish.

“The cowardice to act but not to admit, at this point, you no longer have the luxury of denial,”

Lei Xiaotian sneered disdainfully, “Young Master Qilin, Godson, as prominent figures in the Emperor Domain, to see you resort to such despicable tactics is indeed shameless.”

Had Young Master Qilin and the Godson gone straight to the Zhenyang Sect, he would have held them in higher regard.

“Sect Leader Long, with the Hidden Dragon Pavilion’s suspicion cleared, the next course of action is up to you,”

The Dark Right Envoy said to the Chaos Sky Peng.

To deal with Young Master Qilin and the Godson was no small matter; the Dark Right Envoy handed the decision-making power directly to the Chaos Sky Peng.

“Murder demands life, debt demands repayment—it is the Ancient Rules.

All of them must die!”

Chaos Sky Peng spoke coldly, the icy intent to kill spreading outwards, and beneath the black robe, its breath fluctuated as well.

“Long Yan, try and make a move if you dare,”

Young Master Qilin snapped sharply, “If you dare to make a move, Demon God Emperor Palace will definitely flatten Zhenyang Sect to the ground.”

Although Zhenyang Sect was the hegemon of the Southern Wasteland Continent, it was still somewhat inferior compared to Demon God Emperor Palace.

He was the Young Palace Master of Demon God Emperor Palace, a figure of significant importance.

“You’d better think carefully; making a move against us would mean directly declaring war on both Demon God Emperor Palace and the Supreme Hall.

Provoking our two major forces might bring consequences beyond your capacity to bear.”

The Godson also brought the Supreme Hall into the equation, as only it was capable of keeping Zhenyang Sect and Hidden Dragon Pavilion in check.

“What a joke, thinking Demon God Emperor Palace and the Supreme Hall can intimidate Zhenyang Sect.

If you dare kill the people of Zhenyang Sect, blood will be the price for the debt,”

Heavenly King Jin Yuan said coldly.

Zhenyang Sect was not afraid of both the Supreme Hall and Demon God Emperor Palace before, and now it is even less likely to fear these two entities.

“Young Master Qilin, Godson, do you really think that Burial Sky Church is afraid of Demon God Emperor Palace and Supreme Hall?”

The Dark Right Envoy laughed, “Even if we annihilate you, should Demon God Emperor Palace and Supreme Hall wish to wage war against Burial Sky Church, they would have to think twice before doing so.”

The power of Burial Sky Church was not known to ordinary people, but the strong ones from Demon God Emperor Palace and Supreme Hall definitely had some understanding of it.

“All this while, Burial Sky Church has kept to itself, not meddling with Demon God Emperor Palace or Supreme Hall.

But now that you’ve provoked us, you must pay the price,”

The Dark Right Envoy said, “If you answer one question for me, I might consider showing some mercy.”

“What question?”

Young Master Qilin replied subconsciously.

However, as soon as he spoke, his complexion turned ugly, and so did the others like the Godson.

It was tantamount to an implicit admission that they were the ones who annihilated the branch sect of Zhenyang Sect.

“Is Death God Pavilion backing you?”

the Dark Right Envoy asked.

If indeed Death God Pavilion was involved, the matter would become more complicated, and Burial Sky Church would definitely seek accounts with Death God Pavilion.

“Indeed, Death God Pavilion has assisted us,”

the Godson replied, since Young Master Qilin had already let it slip, there was nothing left to hide.

Death God Pavilion had a foundation on the Southern Wasteland Continent.

Without its help, they couldn’t have silently annihilated the branch sect of Zhenyang Sect.

“So Death God Pavilion is stirring trouble behind the scenes after all,”

the Dark Right Envoy’s gaze sharpened, his guess was proven correct.

“Why would Death God Pavilion help you?”

he asked.

“We do not know the purposes of Death God Pavilion; maybe they are merely using us,”

the Godson answered.

“Very well, I’ll make sure you have a swift death,”

the Dark Right Envoy said coldly, naturally not intending to spare Young Master Qilin, the Godson, or others.

“You…”

At these words, Young Master Qilin, the Godson, and others’ expressions changed dramatically.

“This is Zhenyang Sect’s vendetta; Hidden Dragon Pavilion need not take action,”

Chaos Sky Peng said to the Dark Right Envoy.

The vengeance of Zhenyang Sect must be avenged by Zhenyang Sect itself.

“If that is the case, we will stand on the periphery,”

Immediately after, the Dark Right Envoy ordered the people from Hidden Dragon Pavilion to retreat to the periphery, forming a ring to enclose Young Master Qilin, the Godson, and the rest, preventing any chance of escape.