Supreme Alchemist
Chapter 1720 - 1720 1710 Thunder Emperor Snow Emperor

1720: Chapter 1710 Thunder Emperor, Snow Emperor 1720: Chapter 1710 Thunder Emperor, Snow Emperor Purple Sun Realm, enveloped in rich Purple Qi, was definitely a holy land for Emperors to cultivate.

In the depths, on a stone platform a hundred meters in size, Ling Zhan and Ling Tian sat cross-legged.

A sense of gravity could be seen in the expressions of the two brothers.

“Big Brother, what could be the reason that we can’t seem to break through and cross the Divine Tribulation?”

Ling Tian asked.

Having cultivated in the Purple Sun Realm, the power accumulated in their bodies had reached the limit they could withstand.

They had both touched the threshold of crossing the Divine Tribulation, but they just couldn’t break through that one barrier.

An invisible realm shackled them; the two brothers had tried many times, but they could not break through.

“I feel like there is something stirring deep within our bloodline, but I can’t quite touch it.

Could it be some kind of prohibition?”

Ling Zhan said.

He had even consulted the Evil Emperor and the Mad Emperor, but they too failed to understand the exact reason.

“I know the reason.”

Right then, a voice fell, and Long Yan appeared in front of the two men.

“Sect Leader!”

Ling Zhan stood up and greeted Long Yan with a fist and palm salute, while Ling Tian did not.

He had always been defiant towards Long Yan.

“Do you really know the reason?”

Ling Tian asked.

“Of course.

I came here specifically because of the issue with your cultivation.”

Long Yan nodded and said.

“What is the reason?”

Ling Zhan pressed for an answer.

“It’s because there is Witch Clan bloodline within you.”

Long Yan answered.

“Witch Clan bloodline?”

Upon hearing this, Ling Zhan and Ling Tian were both utterly confused, not even knowing what the Witch Clan bloodline was, let alone what it meant.

Immediately, Long Yan gave them a simple explanation of the Witch Clan bloodline, which he had heard from Black Dragon.

After listening to Long Yan, Ling Zhan and Ling Tian still didn’t quite understand.

“How could our bodies contain the Witch Clan bloodline?”

Ling Zhan and Ling Tian were both extremely puzzled.

“That, I don’t know.

However, it is precisely because the Witch Clan bloodline exists within you that you can’t break through to cross the Divine Tribulation.

Only by unlocking this bloodline will you be able to shatter the shackles,” Long Yan explained.

“To unlock the Witch Clan bloodline, you need the power of the Witch Clan.

I have slain the Black Sorcerer King, and his body contains just such power.”

Upon hearing this, Ling Zhan and Ling Tian’s expressions lit up with joy, and their forms trembled slightly.

The next moment, Long Yan stretched out his hand and grasped, and two balls of energy appeared in his hands.

They were black, and upon closer inspection, one could see that they contained blood qi.

“This is the power extracted from the corpse of the Black Sorcerer King.

Merge it with yourselves.”

The Nine Suns Divine Cauldron had refined the Black Sorcerer King’s corpse, extracting the Witch Clan bloodline and origin.

These two balls of energy were almost the entirety of the Black Sorcerer King.

Ling Zhan and Ling Tian looked at the two balls of energy, their eyes trembling, naturally sensing the formidable energy contained within.

Once refined and merged, it would undoubtedly bring them immense benefits.

Immediately thereafter, Ling Zhan and Ling Tian sat down cross-legged and each swallowed a ball of energy, beginning to refine it and unlock the Witch Clan bloodline within their bodies.

“Let’s hope it goes smoothly,” Long Yan said inwardly.

………………

“Master, we just received news that the young lady has left her retreat.”

In a small town at the edge of the Southern Wasteland Continent, an elderly man walked into the courtyard and respectfully stood before the Burial Heaven Sect Master.

This elderly man, clad in a white robe with snow-white hair, also exuded a powerful aura.

This man was the Snow Emperor, a notable strong one, and one of the Four Great Vice Sect Masters of the Burial Heaven Sect.

“It must be the Third Divine Tribulation, right?”

The Burial Heaven Sect Master raised his head slightly and asked, already aware of the outcome.

“Indeed, the young lady has successfully broken through to the Three Divine Tribulations,”

the Snow Emperor replied respectfully, his tone also filled with a certain shock.

“Once she merges with the Purgatory Fire Spirit, she won’t be far from becoming a demigod.”

The Burial Heaven Sect Master said indifferently, his tone clearly very satisfied.

“Sect Master, the young lady didn’t go to merge with the Purgatory Fire Spirit.

Instead, she has come to the Southern Wasteland Continent,”

the Snow Emperor stated.

“What has she come to the Southern Wasteland Continent for?”

The Burial Heaven Sect Master immediately asked.

He had already ordered that after Phoenix Dance leaves seclusion, she should merge with the Purgatory Fire Spirit, and then reactivate the Divine Phoenix Spirit Body, possibly even stepping into the realm of a demigod.

“After finding out that the Hidden Dragon Pavilion was destroyed by the Demon Clan, she wants to take revenge.

Another reason is probably for Long Yan,”

the Snow Emperor said.

He knew about the grudge between Phoenix Dance and Long Yan.

“The Demon Clan isn’t that simple, it’s utter folly!”

The Burial Heaven Sect Master was clearly displeased.

Up until now, even he hadn’t figured out the true depths of the Demon Clan.

Phoenix Dance taking action against the Demon Clan was no different than courting disaster.

“Sect Master, you know the young lady’s character very well; nobody can stop her.

And besides, she has already reached the Cultivation Base of the Three Divine Tribulations,”

the Snow Emperor said, his expression carrying a hint of helplessness.

Phoenix Dance’s breakthrough to the Three Divine Tribulations meant her strength was extraordinary.

Ordinary cultivators of the Three Divine Tribulations were probably not her match, so who could stop her?

“Where is she now?”

The Burial Heaven Sect Master asked.

Sometimes even his words went unheeded by Phoenix Dance, let alone others stopping her.

“At this time, she is probably already at the Beichuan Desert Sea,”

the Snow Emperor replied.

“This is absolutely ludicrous!”

The Burial Heaven Sect Master rebuked sharply, then immediately crushed a Talisman.

Swish!

In the time of two breaths, a sound of tearing wind arose, and a figure appeared in the middle of the courtyard, standing beside the Snow Emperor.

“Sect Master!”

The newcomer was a middle-aged man, about forty years old, with a burly build, dressed in a Thunder Robe, his hair flickering with sparks of electricity, especially his eyes which were like the Thunder Ocean, his aura extremely domineering and fierce.

This middle-aged man’s name was Thunderbolt, and he was also a formidable strong one, like the Snow Emperor, one of the Four Great Deputy Sect Leaders of the Burial Heaven Sect.

“Thunderbolt, Snow Emperor, the two of you go to the Beichuan Desert Sea in person and ensure the young lady’s safety at all costs,”

the Burial Heaven Sect Master instructed Thunderbolt and the Snow Emperor.

“The young lady has gone to the Beichuan Desert Sea?”

Thunderbolt’s brow furrowed slightly, he too understood the gravity of the situation.

The Sect Master asking him and Snow Emperor to take action together was, up until now, unprecedented.

“The young lady has left seclusion, she heard about the destruction of the Hidden Dragon Pavilion and wants to seek vengeance on the Demon Clan,”

the Snow Emperor explained.

“Rest assured, Sect Master, we will ensure that nothing happens to the young lady,”

Thunderbolt and the Snow Emperor said, before leaving and heading straight for the Beichuan Desert Sea.

“Demon Clan, what is your true purpose, really?”

The Burial Heaven Sect Master murmured softly to himself.

He had been discreetly observing the Demon Clan’s movements, wanting to discern their real intentions.

He didn’t believe that the Demon Clan’s ravaging of the Emperor Domain was simply to devour the entire imperial area.

He was convinced that what he saw was only the superficial actions of the Demon Clan—they must have some purpose, and their true purpose was definitely not simple.

“This commotion might actually not be a bad thing,”

he thought.

Phoenix Dance taking action against the Demon Clan might reveal some information—it could potentially be a good thing.