Supreme Alchemist
Chapter 1780 - 1780 1770 Hanging by a Thread

1780: Chapter 1770: Hanging by a Thread 1780: Chapter 1770: Hanging by a Thread “Nalan Feng, do you think you have any other choices?”

The thin man said coldly, a chilling intent spreading from his eyes as the energy fluctuated beneath his black robe.

He was confident enough to tell Nalan Feng so much because he had enough assurance.

Today, whether Nalan Feng handed over the Star Destiny Soul Lamp or not, both paths led to death; there was no other choice.

At the same time, the others from the Death God Pavilion were also emanating fluctuating energies, locking onto Nalan Feng and Lei Xiaotian.

“Even if it costs me my life, I will make you pay a price!”

Nalan Feng said coldly, his energy becoming violent under his robe.

“An ant trying to shake a tree, overestimating oneself!”

The thin man snorted coldly, his momentum shaking as he prepared to take action by force.

He didn’t take Lei Xiaotian and Nalan Feng seriously at all.

“If we act now, we won’t get any advantage, let’s leave this place first,”

Lei Xiaotian whispered to Nalan Feng.

The opponent had more than one person who had crossed the Second Divine Calamity, and the two of them combined were no match for these people.

Nalan Feng nodded, forcibly suppressing his raging anger.

“Let’s go!”

The next instant, Lei Xiaotian and Nalan Feng simultaneously fled towards the distance at great speed.

“Chase them!”

The thin man waved his big hand, leading the people behind him in pursuit of Lei Xiaotian and Nalan Feng.

………………

“Finally recovered.”

Long Yan took a deep breath, a natural smile curling up the corners of his mouth, and then he stood up and walked outside.

He had been in seclusion for five days, his injuries completely healed, and at this moment, he had reached his peak condition.

“Recovered so quickly?”

The Blood Sky Emperor was surprised to see Long Yan brimming with Qi and Blood, not expecting him to have healed from his injuries so swiftly.

The injuries Long Yan had sustained were no light matter.

“I’ve fused with Strange Fire, which accelerates my recovery,”

Long Yan said with a smile, then flipped his hand, and a drop of True Blood appeared in his palm, “Senior, this is the Undying True Blood.

The Devilish Nature within has been completely purified, and you can fuse with it without concern.”

The Undying True Blood was in essence Undying Demon Blood, with an extremely potent Devilish Nature.

Even a Demigod would struggle to suppress it, but after refinement by the Nine Suns Divine Cauldron, its Devilish Nature had been completely purified.

The value of this single drop of Undying True Blood was immense, surpassing that of ordinary artifacts.

The Blood Sky Emperor took the Undying True Blood, his heart stirring with excitement; it was something he had been searching for all along, and finally having attained it, he let out a sigh of relief.

“Many thanks!”

After securing the Undying True Blood, the Blood Sky Emperor gave Long Yan a fist-and-palm salute, sincerely thanking him.

He had examined the Undying True Blood and knew that Long Yan had not deceived him—the Devilish Nature in the Undying True Blood was indeed completely purified.

“This is a deal between us, no need for formalities,”

Long Yan replied, “I am going to the Depths of the Divine Tomb, will you integrate the Undying True Blood now or go see the Depths of the Divine Tomb first?”

Travelling with the Blood Sky Emperor was also an appealing option.

“There must be great fortunes within the Divine Tomb, but to me they are dispensable.

I will integrate the Undying True Blood first, and if opportunity allows, I will take a look at the Depths of the Divine Tomb,”

said the Blood Sky Emperor.

He clearly knew that great fortunes lay in the Depths of the Divine Tomb, but what he pursued was his own supreme Great Dao; integrating the Undying True Blood was the utmost priority, while other fortunes mattered little.

“Then, we shall meet again!”

After leaving behind those words, Long Yan transformed into a streak of light and soared out, disappearing into the horizon in the blink of an eye.

All those from the Emperor Domain who were crossing the God Disaster and the Demigods who entered the Divine Tomb were randomly teleported to different locations within the Divine Tomb.

As time passed by day after day, everyone continued to explore the Divine Tomb.

Of course, those with grievances inevitably engaged in fierce battles upon encountering each other.

The ancient Mountains and Ranges lay like slumbering dragons, the towering trees within blocking out the sun like a canopy.

At this moment, in the middle of the mountain range, two youths were being besieged.

Covered in blood and severely wounded, they were at the end of their tether.

These two youths were none other than Lei Xiaotian and Nalan Feng.

Unable to escape the pursuit of the Death God Pavilion, they were still caught.

“Do you think you can escape from us?”

The thin man said coldly.

He had underestimated Lei Xiaotian and Nalan Feng.

Although they were at the end of their tether, they had still managed to kill several First Heaven Tribulation.

“It’s my fault you’re in this mess.”

Nalan Feng said to Lei Xiaotian, his face filled with regret.

With Lei Xiaotian’s speed, he could have easily shaken off the Death God Pavilion’s men, but he had stayed because of Nalan Feng.

“Do you think I, Lei Xiaotian, am afraid of death?”

Lei Xiaotian said with a cold voice, “If I die here, not a single person from the Death God Pavilion will live to tell the tale.”

He no longer had the strength to fight back, but he knew that if he died, Long Yan would surely avenge him, and not a single person from the Death God Pavilion would survive.

“Let him go, and I’ll give you the Star Destiny Soul Lamp,”

Nalan Feng said through gritted teeth to the people from the Death God Pavilion.

“Kid, at this point do you really think you still have the leverage to negotiate terms?”

The thin man snorted coldly.

There was no way they would let Lei Xiaotian, who had killed people from the Death God Pavilion, go free.

“I owe you my life!”

Nalan Feng said to Lei Xiaotian with a bitter tone, powerless to change anything at that moment.

“Kill them!”

With an order from the thin man, several figures rushed out, attacking the two with overwhelming power sweeping over them.

This moment, Nalan Feng and Lei Xiaotian both sensed the breath of death, a trace of unwillingness rising in their eyes.

Just as the powerful force was about to fall on Lei Xiaotian and Nalan Feng, at the critical moment, a starlight beam shot from afar, striking and shattering the powerful force, simultaneously obliterating the attackers.

“He’s finally here!”

Nalan Feng let out a sigh of relief, aware of who had intervened.

He had crushed the talisman half an hour earlier.

The next moment, a figure rushed from afar and appeared in front of the two.

“Huashen Sect Master, Nalan Jie!”

The thin man, seeing the newcomer, had his expression drastically change, trembling with fear.

The newcomer was none other than the Huashen Sect Master, Nalan Jie, a Demigod Giant.

“Feng’er.”

Nalan Jie’s gaze fell on Nalan Feng, instantly noting his severely weakened state, and immediately took out an Elixir for Nalan Feng to consume.

“If you’d been any later, you would have only been able to collect our corpses.

Now, it’s all yours.”

Lei Xiaotian flopped to the ground, gasping heavily, the tension in his nerves finally relaxing.

With Nalan Jie here, they wouldn’t have to die.

Then, Nalan Jie also took out an Elixir, giving it to Lei Xiaotian to swallow, stabilizing Lei Xiaotian’s injuries for the moment.