Supreme Alchemist
Chapter 1851 - 1851 1841 Life-threatening Poison Master

1851: Chapter 1841 Life-threatening Poison Master 1851: Chapter 1841 Life-threatening Poison Master “Wang Cheng, if you injure them any further, I’ll make you regret ever coming into this world!”

Just as Wang Cheng was about to execute Long Chen and Zhan Wushuang, at the critical moment, a cold voice rang out, enveloped in a chill of murderous intent.

From behind the voice, a figure in a purple robe quickly stepped forward, reaching Long Chen and Zhan Wushuang in just a few strides.

“Big Brother!

Wushuang!”

Seeing the heavily wounded duo, raging fury rose in Long Yan’s eyes.

“Third Brother, we’ll leave this guy to you, we’re no match for him.”

Long Chen struggled to muster a smile, feeling a sense of relief in his heart.

Zhan Wushuang felt the same, knowing that with Long Yan’s arrival, they were safe.

“Kid, you’ve arrived just in time.

The three of you brothers can set off on your journey together.”

Wang Cheng looked at Long Yan, his expression growing colder and excitement flickering within the depth of his eyes.

As long as he could suppress Long Yan, he would be able to obtain the Strange Fire.

“You’re courting death!”

Long Yan turned around, his gaze cold as eternal ice as he stared directly at Wang Cheng, his killing intent surging, his breath fluctuating.

“Three days ago, you ambushed me and left me severely wounded, today is your Death Day!”

Wang Cheng spoke coldly.

The aura of a Virtual God Fifth Stage surged forth, and in an instant, he lunged forward with a fierce punch aimed at Long Yan, unleashing the full power of the Virtual God Fifth Stage without holding back.

Wang Cheng was well aware of Long Yan’s strength; if he did not use his full force, he might not be able to do anything against Long Yan.

“Loser, scram!”

Long Yan’s expression became stern as Wang Cheng’s punch approached.

He launched a lightning-fast counterpunch, charged with Thunderbolt and igniting the True Yang within his body.

His vast power burst out, forming a crushing fist imprint.

“Bang!”

Suddenly, their fists collided, with a bang that made the airwaves visibly dispersing and the space itself trembling.

In that instant, Wang Cheng’s face drastically changed.

“Thud thud thud…”

Staggering backward for five or six steps, Wang Cheng barely managed to stabilize himself.

“Pfft!”

With a bitter expression, Wang Cheng spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, his face full of shock.

“How is this possible!”

In just three days’ time, Long Yan had broken through from Virtual God First Stage to Second Level, his strength had soared – an outcome utterly beyond his expectations.

“Does this fellow really possess such formidable strength, being just at the Void God Second Level?”

“Wang Cheng did not hold back with that move, and yet this fellow managed to defeat him and even injure him.

His strength is no simple matter.”

“Who would have thought, this fellow isn’t just a genius in Pill Dao, but also a genius in the Martial Path.”

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The surrounding spectators were equally shocked, never anticipating that Long Yan would have such formidable ability.

Being at the Second Level of the Void God and yet defeating someone at the Fifth Stage, it was indeed the strength of a genius.

Du Yan’s gaze also fluctuated, even he had not discerned Long Yan’s tremendous strength, becoming even more convinced that Long Yan was no ordinary man.

“Wang Cheng, let our grudges end here.

If you provoke me again, I swear I will take your dog life!”

Long Yan looked at Wang Cheng and spoke coldly while simultaneously reining in his aura.

Wang Cheng had backing, and killing him would definitely bring trouble, but if Wang Cheng continued to seek death, Long Yan would no longer have any reservations, especially since he had already joined Misty Rain Building.

“What a joke, a huge joke it is!”

Wang Cheng burst into laughter and said, “Kid, do you even know where you are?

This is Hengshui City.

Here, I am the Sun.

If I want you to die today, you won’t live to see tomorrow.”

Although he was no match for Long Yan, with his identity and means, killing the three of them would be child’s play.

No one had ever made him suffer such a loss before; in his eyes, the three brothers Long Yan were as good as dead.

The Strange Fire on Long Yan’s body, he had to have it.

“Is that so?”

Long Yan chuckled lightly, then flipped his palm and an Identity Token appeared in his hand, saying, “Wang Cheng, open your dog eyes and look, I’ve already joined the Misty Rain Building.

Do you think I’d be afraid of you?”

In the Tuoluo Plane, the Misty Rain Building was definitely a big power.

“You’re really an Alchemist?”

Wang Cheng looked at the token in Long Yan’s hand and recognized it at a glance; it was the unique Identity Token of alchemists from the Misty Rain Building.

Long Yan was actually an Alchemist.

“Not only is he an Alchemist, but he is also a True Grade Alchemist.

Wang Cheng, you’ve met your match.”

A youth Alchemist said to Wang Cheng.

“Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!”

Wang Cheng appeared almost mad, Long Yan was just his Medicine Slave, how could he possibly be a True Grade Alchemist.

The recent recruitment by the Misty Rain Building was something Wang Cheng was hell-bent on obtaining, which also related to one of his next plans; he could not let anyone else snatch this opportunity away.

“He is not an Alchemist at all, you’ve all been deceived by him!”

Wang Cheng pointed at Long Yan, his fingers trembling.

“How dare you!”

No sooner had Wang Cheng’s words fallen than a reprimanding voice followed.

Du Yan stepped forward, gazing directly at Wang Cheng, and spoke in a scolding tone, “Wang Cheng, are you questioning my judgment?”

He had determined Long Yan was a True Grade Alchemist, and anyone who doubted this result was questioning his judgment.

“Humph, what qualifications does he have to join the Misty Rain Building?”

Wang Cheng snorted coldly, showing little fear of Du Yan.

“By virtue of being stronger than you, with higher achievements in the Pill Dao.”

Du Yan said, “Wang Cheng, this is not the place for you to run wild.

If you don’t recognize the immensity of heaven and earth, I will be less than polite to you.”

Wang Cheng may have some talent in the Pill Dao, but after all, he’s just a prodigal son and is no match for Long Yan.

“Elder Du, you can’t scare me.

If you want to die, just touch one hair on me and see; I assure you, you won’t see tomorrow’s sun.

You know the temper of my family’s old man.”

Wang Cheng said coldly, threatening Du Yan instead, bringing up the powerful backing he had.

Upon hearing this, Du Yan’s expression also revealed a trace of gravity; it was clear that he was very wary of the person behind Wang Cheng.

The Life-threatening Poison Master of the Tuoluo Plane, a notorious old poison with a quirky temper who was extremely protective of his family, was someone that even the Tower Master of the Misty Rain Building was unwilling to provoke.

Wang Cheng was the grandson of the Life-threatening Poison Master, and it was because of this support that he could do as he pleased on the Tuoluo Plane.

“What qualifications do you think I need to join the Misty Rain Building?”

At that critical moment for Du Yan, Long Yan stepped forward and asked Wang Cheng.

“It’s simple, we’ll have a match.

If you have the ability to defeat me, then I’ll acknowledge you have the qualifications to join the Misty Rain Building,” Wang Cheng said coldly.

As a genius Alchemist of the young generation in the Tuoluo Plane, he absolutely couldn’t let Long Yan take away his title; he was certain of his own ability in the realm of pill refinement, even though he was not as strong as Long Yan.

He was already a half-step away from being a True Grade Alchemist.