Supreme Alchemist
Chapter 1810 - 1810 1800 Di Shitian

1810: Chapter 1800 Di Shitian 1810: Chapter 1800 Di Shitian “Golden Demon Dragon, kill him for me!”

The Great Dao Supreme said to the Ancient Golden Demon Dragon.

“Ao!”

With a roar, the Ancient Golden Demon Dragon’s gaze locked onto Long Yan, brimming with killing intent.

“Golden Demon Dragon, if you lay a hand on me, you will be my enemy, and your end will be the same as the Great Dao Supreme’s, nothing but death!”

Long Yan said to the Ancient Golden Demon Dragon.

This Ancient Golden Demon Dragon had its own consciousness and was not a puppet of the Great Dao Supreme, it must have some sort of contract with the Supreme Hall.

He guessed correctly, the Ancient Golden Demon Dragon did indeed have a contract with the Supreme Hall.

The Ancient Golden Demon Dragon hailed from the Holy Domain, and in a great battle, it was accidentally swept into a Planar Storm.

By a fluke, it didn’t die and was rescued by the Supreme Hall when on the brink of death.

Later, the Supreme Hall did everything in its power to help the Ancient Golden Demon Dragon recover, and in return, it promised to protect the Supreme Hall and follow its commands.

Over the years, although the Supreme Hall had found ways to stabilize the dragon’s injuries allowing it gradual recovery, it could not resolve the planar force within the Ancient Golden Demon Dragon.

“Human boy, this Seat senses an extraordinary aura from you; you are a genius of the Emperor Domain.

But this is my contract with the Supreme Hall.

If the Supreme Hall wants you dead, I must kill you!”

The Ancient Golden Demon Dragon declared.

“If you seek death, then I have no choice but to oblige.”

Long Yan said coldly, his expression turning serious—this Ancient Golden Demon Dragon was certainly not an easy adversary.

“Human boy, die!”

The Golden Demon Dragon spat out these words, and at the same time, a massive Dragon Claw came crashing down towards Long Yan, God Patterns surging forth and turning the void to dust under its swipe.

“Get lost!”

Long Yan’s momentum surged as he threw a punch, massive power poured out from his fist, transforming into a colossal fist imprint, slamming down ferociously.

“Bang!”

The fist imprint collided with the Dragon Claw, and with a bang, shattered, while the Dragon Claw was shaken back slightly.

“Human boy, your strength is indeed not weak, but before this Seat, you are still nothing to look at!”

The Golden Demon Dragon was somewhat surprised; it hadn’t expected Long Yan’s ability to be so formidable.

However, such strength was still like that of an ant to him—if he was at his peak, a mere wave of his hand could slay Long Yan.

“We’ll help you!”

Right then, the Long Family’s Ancestor and other Demigod powerhouses also flew into action, each one of them radiating with momentum, locking down the Golden Demon Dragon with their presence.

“Everyone, join forces and slay this beast!”

Long Yan commanded.

“A heavily injured Ancient Golden Demon Dragon is nothing more than that, Long Yan.

Let me help you kill it, how about it?”

As everyone was preparing to gang up on the Ancient Golden Demon Dragon, an indifferent voice suddenly emerged.

The voice wasn’t loud, but everyone present heard it loud and clear.

At those words, everyone turned their gaze towards the source of the voice.

In their view, three figures approached from a distance and arrived in front of them in the blink of an eye.

Leading them was a youth, around twenty-seven or twenty-eight years of age with a chiseled face bearing a resolute expression.

Underneath a pair of sword-like eyebrows were eyes as deep as the starry sky, boundless and profound, an invisible aura enveloping him.

Just standing there, he emitted an invincible aura that seemed to awe the entire world.

“Who is this person?”

Everyone’s eyes focused on the youth, all with puzzled expressions, as no one recognized him.

This youth did not seem to belong to the Emperor Domain, but without a doubt, he was a super strong one.

Among the two standing behind the youth, one was a figure familiar to the masses—it was the Desolate Emperor.

“The Desolate Emperor’s master!”

Long Yan looked at the youth, his eyes fluctuating.

He did not recognize the youth, but one thing was certain—the youth was the Desolate Emperor’s master.

Flanking the youth were none other than the Dragon-Tiger Supreme and the Desolate Emperor.

“I really want to know, who exactly are you?”

Long Yan stepped in front of the youth and asked.

The youth before him was too mysterious, with the presence of a powerful being like the Dragon-Tiger Supreme by his side, his identity was definitely not simple.

“I am not your enemy.”

The youth said indifferently, “If you must have a name to call me by, you can call me Emperor Ye.”

Emperor Ye, that was the youth’s name.

“Emperor Ye.”

Long Yan repeated the name twice in his heart, committing it to memory.

“I’m very curious, why do you want to help me?”

Long Yan asked.

This was something he’d always been puzzled about, Emperor Ye was so strong, why was he helping him, what was the reason?

“You don’t need to know the reason, you just need to know that I am not your enemy, that’s all.”

Emperor Ye answered indifferently.

“Since you’re not an enemy, that makes you a friend, I, Long Yan, acknowledge you as a friend.”

Long Yan said, smiling.

Emperor Ye must have had his reasons for helping him, but since Emperor Ye wasn’t saying, he didn’t feel the need to ask further.

Since Emperor Ye said he wasn’t an enemy, then he couldn’t be an enemy.

With Emperor Ye’s stature, he wouldn’t stoop to lying.

“Friend, huh, you are worthy to be my friend.”

Emperor Ye smiled faintly, nodding in acknowledgment.

“Dragon-Tiger, go and eradicate the Golden Demon Dragon.”

Right then, Emperor Ye said to Dragon-Tiger Supreme.

“Yes, Master!”

The Dragon-Tiger Supreme nodded and immediately stepped out.

“Sovereign’s aura.”

The Golden Demon Dragon sensed the aura of the Dragon-Tiger Supreme, a trace of dread rising in its eyes.

Its body trembled slightly, a primal fear taking hold.

“I am willing to submit, don’t kill me!”

The Golden Demon Dragon prostrated itself before the Dragon-Tiger Supreme, choosing to submit, not daring to be presumptuous.

“The Master wants you dead!”

The Dragon-Tiger Supreme spoke a few words indifferently, then threw a punch, God Patterns surging out, striking directly at the Golden Demon Dragon’s forehead.

The Golden Demon Dragon’s body shuddered, its life force began to dissipate, and along with its Primordial Beast Soul, it was torn apart by that single punch from the Dragon-Tiger Supreme.

“Gurgle…”

Seeing this, everyone drew in a sharp breath, their expressions one of shock.

Too strong, the Dragon-Tiger Supreme was too strong, effortlessly slaying the Ancient Golden Demon Dragon with a single move.

What was Emperor Ye’s origin to have such a powerful being by his side?

At that moment, everyone even felt that Emperor Ye was definitely more terrifying than Emperor Ye.

Fortunately, Emperor Ye was not their enemy.

After the Dragon-Tiger Supreme slain the Ancient Golden Demon Dragon, its five fingers clawed out ferociously.

A terrifying power enveloped the Golden Demon Dragon, its body visibly disintegrating at a rapid pace.

Very quickly, it condensed into a gold-colored orb the size of an adult’s head, which the Dragon-Tiger Supreme held in its hand.

In just a few breaths’ time, the Ancient Golden Demon Dragon was refined by the Dragon-Tiger Supreme into a pure energy sphere, such prowess made everyone regard the Dragon-Tiger Supreme with awe as if witnessing a supernatural being.

The Great Dao Supreme saw this and trembled, total despair in his eyes.