Supreme Alchemist
Chapter 1783 - 1783 1773 Suppress King Beiming

1783: Chapter 1773: Suppress King Beiming 1783: Chapter 1773: Suppress King Beiming “Blood Asura has been slain by me, King Beiming, you too have only a dead end!” Long Yan looked at King Beiming, thinking to himself.

Although King Beiming had already stepped into the Demigod Realm, his strength, compared to Blood Asura, was at best on the same level.

“Long Yan, die for This King!” In an instant, King Beiming charged towards Long Yan, his Demigod momentum sweeping out, he threw a punch that broke through the air, powerful as a mountain, an imposing force not to be underestimated.

“Come on!” Almost simultaneously, Long Yan’s momentum quivered as he slashed out with his blade, the Slaughter Blade Aura descended to suppress below, and space itself fractured and collapsed under this one slash.

Bang bang bang… The next instant, Long Yan was locked in fierce battle with King Beiming, their momentum like an overwhelming tsunami, exchanging blows rapidly — over a hundred moves in the blink of an eye.

The storm of their battle swept through tens of thousands of meters of space, tearing it apart and then healing, only to be torn again, in a never-ending cycle.

The power of the plane surged from the Void, with Gang winds rampaging and storm vortexes phasing in and out of existence.

Long Yan ignited Six Wheels of True Sun, and all six Different Fires were fully unleashed, his forceful attacks leaving him no less powerful than King Beiming.

“Great Destruction Palm!” “Eye of Annihilation!” “Six Paths Slaughter Tribulation!” “Nine Dragons Battle Heaven Seal!” …

One after another, mighty Divine Abilities bombarded King Beiming, waves reaching to the sky as the force of the attacks seemed powerful enough to destroy thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

“Thousand Hand Split Gang Seal!” “Star Domain Three Thousand!” “Heavenly Wolf Seven Kills!” …

King Beiming also released a myriad of techniques, each Divine Ability carrying the power of a Demigod, giving Long Yan no advantage.

For a while, the two were equally matched, neither able to gain much upper hand over the other.

On another battlefield, Nalan Jie and Dragon Ghost King were also locked in combat, with Nalan Jie injured and visibly suppressed by Dragon Ghost King.

However, for Dragon Ghost King to truly defeat Nalan Jie, it would be impossible without paying a price.

The four clashed at high altitudes, and time slipped by unnoticed.

“My brother-in-law’s strength is truly formidable,” Nalan Feng said softly, her eyes twinkling with envy.

Being able to contend with a Demigod after the Second Divine Calamity, there was nobody else in the entire imperial area who could do the same.

Long Yan could be said to have created a legend; although not the only one ever, he was certainly unprecedented.

“If Lei Lord reaches Three Divine Tribulations or even Demigod status, he could suppress King Beiming with a mere wave of his hand,” Lei Xiaotian said, his tone brimming with pride.

Long Yan received the highest and most supreme Lei Ancestor’s Bloodline from the Thunder Clan.

The stronger Long Yan became, the more hope there was for the Thunder Clan to return to its former peak and become one of the strongest races in this world.

“It is said that my brother-in-law shocked Emperor Ye into retreat with one move in the Beiming Star Sea; King Beiming is definitely no match for my brother-in-law,” Nalan Feng said.

She too had heard about everything that happened in the Beiming Star Sea.

“Of course, I saw it with my own eyes that day,” Lei Xiaotian said.

Even Emperor Ye was repelled by Long Yan, making King Beiming nothing but trash.

Very quickly, an hour had passed.

In the sky above, Long Yan and King Beiming had truly clashed with fervor.

Although neither had gained much advantage, both had sustained serious injuries.

“Hammer of the Thunder God!”

Suddenly, thousands of thunderbolts burst forth from Long Yan’s body, his fingers grasping to form a colossal Hammer of the Thunder God.

The moment the Hammer of the Thunder God took shape, Long Yan gripped the hammer handle with both hands, his figure slightly bent, and then he violently swung the hammer toward King Beiming.

As the Hammer of the Thunder God struck down, the void ahead instantly transformed into a sea of thunder, its breath locking onto King Beiming’s body, sealing off all his paths of retreat.

“Qiankun Gang Shield!”

King Beiming interlocked his fingers to form seals, the power of the rules surged forth, and in the blink of an eye, a huge barrier of rules emerged, standing a hundred feet tall, blocking out all the surrounding thunder.

“Boom!”

The Hammer of the Thunder God smashed down, heavily striking the Qiankun Gang Shield, sending out an explosive sound like the heavens and earth splitting apart; the surrounding space turned directly into powder, the Dark Void itself trembling.

“Break!”

King Beiming shouted sharply, the Qiankun Gang Shield vibrated fiercely, and the powerful rebound force directly shattered the Hammer of the Thunder God, with the thousands of thunderbolts gradually dissipating.

“Nothing but a turtle shell, Heavenly Punishment Imperial Seal!”

The Hammer of the Thunder God failed to shake the Qiankun Gang Shield, Long Yan immediately resorted to the Heavenly Punishment Imperial Seal, its Tianwei formidable, as the will of the void spread out.

“Boom!”

The hundred-foot-large Heavenly Punishment Imperial Seal struck down on the Qiankun Gang Shield, causing its light to dim instantly, King Beiming’s complexion changing dramatically.

“Crackling…”

The next instant, the Qiankun Gang Shield fractured, and the power of the Heavenly Punishment Imperial Seal spilled over onto King Beiming’s body.

“Pfft!”

King Beiming’s figure was sent flying backward, a mouthful of fresh blood spewing out, his breath also becoming unstable.

The Heavenly Punishment Imperial Seal was much more powerful than the Hammer of the Thunder God, and the Qiankun Gang Shield could not withstand it.

“Ghost God Seal!”

Kicking a man when he’s down, after sheathing the Heavenly Punishment Imperial Seal, Long Yan’s hands formed seals, the Ghost God Seal taking shape within his grasp, and in a breath’s time, it was successfully condensed, its momentum climbing to its peak.

Once ready, Long Yan pushed forward with both hands, and the Ghost God Seal instantly outpoured, its vast might cascading down.

Divine Sun plummeted, its fierce might supreme!

The Ghost God Seal pressed down, and King Beiming’s expression became grave; he sensed the danger looming over him.

This Ghost God Seal was slightly stronger than the Heavenly Punishment Imperial Seal.

“All Rivers Return to the Sea!”

In a split second, King Beiming’s hands formed seals, and a Devouring Vortex condensed, which in a moment engulfed the space for hundreds of feet around, spinning rapidly, set on devouring and crushing all forces.

In an instant, the Ghost God Seal was suppressed downward but was swallowed by the Devouring Vortex, all of its light devoured.

“Boom, boom, boom!”

However, in less than half a breath’s time, the Devouring Vortex exploded violently, King Beiming suffering a heavy blow; he was propelled away like a shell, a mist of blood spraying from his mouth, his complexion turning pale.

The power of the Ghost God Seal was too great; his move was unlikely to suppress it.

At this moment, King Beiming had suffered a heavy injury, and his strength was also impacted; if he continued to fight, he would have a hard time contending with Long Yan.

“King Beiming, This Seat is merciful.

Today, I will send you off to reunite with your son!”

Long Yan spoke in a cold voice.

At this stage, King Beiming was almost a dead man, no match for him.

“Damn it!”

King Beiming’s expression turned ugly, and there was a grave look in his eyes.

He knew of Long Yan’s formidable ability.

Had he not been unsure of dealing with Long Yan, he would not have entertained the idea of seizing the Star Destiny Soul Lamp.

Long Yan’s control over his techniques was too powerful, completely overwhelming him.

In this battle, although he had not yet lost, he was already defeated.

Being defeated meant death at the hands of the other party, and King Beiming felt bitter resentment.