Supreme Alchemist
Chapter 1917 - 1917 1907 Will Awakens

1917: Chapter 1907: Will Awakens 1917: Chapter 1907: Will Awakens Under the onslaught of the beast tide, tens of thousands of Demonic Beasts came like a blanket covering the sky, and just the momentum was enough to make one’s heart tremble.

Long Yan, Long Chen, Zhan Wushuang, and Chu Yuqin charged into the midst of the beast tide.

They were instantly surrounded, like a lone raft sliding through a tempest, at any moment ready to be engulfed by the surging waves.

“True Yang Ignition, Slaughter Blade Technique!”

The moment they entered the beast tide, Long Yan immediately ignited seven rounds of True Yang, his aura soared to its peak.

A tide of killing blade intent and overwhelming Evil Qi surged forth, the Slaughter Blade Technique was unleashed from Long Yan’s hands, striking towards the beast tide.

Long Yan, already at the Seventh Level of Void God Cultivation, had burned seven rounds of True Yang.

His strength was by no means weaker than that of the First Stage of a True God.

The span of his Slaughter Blade Technique ensured that at least one Demonic Beast of Void God Cultivation level perished under his blade.

The Dragon Fang Blade glowed with enchanting blood light, exuding and absorbing Evil Qi.

The essence blood of those Demonic Beasts that were slain was completely devoured by the Dragon Fang Blade.

For the Dragon Fang Blade, the essence blood of these Demonic Beasts was a great nourishment.

“War God’s Nine Transformations, War God True Body!”

Zhan Wushuang invoked the War God’s Nine Transformations, his body blazing with Golden Light.

The patterns of the War God burst forth from within.

In the span of a breath, he transformed into a golden colossus ten zhang tall, radiating the golden light of the War God from every part of his body, even his hair turned gold, woven with divine patterns.

The descent of the War God, just the oppressive breath was enough to suppress those at the Tenth Level of Virtual God.

“Seal God’s Door!”

Then, Zhan Wushuang reached out to grab, and the Seal God’s Door appeared in his hand.

An ancient light surged from the Seal God’s Door and instantly transformed into a ten-zhang-tall portal, causing the Space to tremble.

As Zhan Wushuang brought down his palm, the Seal God’s Door plummeted from the Sky, and a terrifying force erupted.

With a thunderous roar, several Demonic Beasts of Void God Cultivation were suppressed to death.

Zhan Wushuang, with his Eighth Level Void God Cultivation and by invoking the War God’s Nine Transformations along with the Seal God’s Door, had combat power not beneath the Tenth Level of Virtual God.

Only a True God could suppress him.

“Qilin Blood Flame!”

Long Chen wielded the Qilin Heavy Sword, his eyes ablaze with Qilin Blood Flame.

His aura almost reached the heights of the True God First Stage in the span of a breath.

The Qilin Divine Pattern twined around him, and faintly behind him, the phantom of a primordial Qilin emerged, its oppressive breath pervading and spreading.

This Bloodline Pressure from the God-Beast Qilin caused the surrounding Demonic Beasts to feel soul-deep suppression and wariness.

The Sword Intent was like a crosscut, with the sword aura tearing through the sky as it unleashed from the Qilin Heavy Sword, seemingly capable of ripping Space apart.

“Crrrack!”

The sound of flesh being torn apart echoed as a Demonic Beast with the Cultivation Base of a True God Second Stage was cleaved in half by Long Chen’s sword, blood splattering everywhere.

Fueled by the Qilin Blood Flame and the power of the Qilin Heavy Sword, Long Chen fully possessed the strength to slay a True God of the Second Stage.

“Is this your true strength, the three of you?”

Chu Yuqin observed the Long Yan brothers, profoundly shocked in her heart.

She knew the Long Yan brothers were geniuses, wielding extraordinary power, but now, witnessing them with her own eyes, Long Yan and his brothers were even more potent than she had anticipated.

“Thunderflame Battle Armor!”

Immediately after, Chu Yuqin also activated her Thunderflame Battle Armor and went all out, slaying the Demonic Beasts.

The beast tide rampaged.

Even as Long Yan and the others fought without holding back, they seemed somewhat insignificant in the face of the beast tide.

Relying on the strength of the four, shaking this beast tide was simply impossible.

The four of them each occupied a Battlefield, not far from each other, continually pushing forward, but their advancement was torturously slow.

Time passed slowly, and Long Yan and the others sustained various degrees of injuries, with Chu Yuqin already showing signs of fatigue, while the Long Yan brothers fought more vigorously the longer the battle raged on.

“Chaos Sky Peng, come forth!”

Suddenly, a figure clad in black robes separated from Long Yan’s body—it was none other than the Chaos Sky Peng.

“Screech!”

A sharp cry pierced the clouds and shattered the void as the Chaos Sky Peng instantly reverted to its original form, a massive body that spanned dozens of yards, with wings spread wide enough to eclipse the sun.

A heavy breath laden with Bloodline Pressure enveloped the area.

Some demonic beasts with the cultivation base of Void Gods trembled violently, nearly prostrating themselves on the ground in submission to the Chaos Sky Peng.

“What kind of demonic beast is this?”

Chu Yuqin’s gaze trembled as she stared at the Chaos Sky Peng.

She couldn’t discern what rank the creature was, but from the pressure it exuded, it was undoubtedly no ordinary beast.

After the Chaos Sky Peng transformed into its original body, it also plunged into the mass of beasts, its claws, comparable to a lower-grade artifact, tearing through the creatures.

A Void God Seventh Level beast was instantly slain, its Demon Pill swallowed by the Chaos Sky Peng.

The Chaos Sky Peng was also of the Void God Seventh Level, but as an Innate Divine Bird, even demonic beasts of the Virtual God Tenth Stage couldn’t harm it.

With its Swallowing Talent, the Chaos Sky Peng had no fear of group battles; as long as it continuously devoured Demon Pills, it possessed endless strength.

Long Yan and others were deeply engaged in a bloodbath amidst the tide of beasts, with time swiftly slipping by.

“Slaughter Blade Technique!”

“Hammer of the Thunder God!”

“Great Destruction Palm!”

“Nine Dragons Battle Heaven Seal!”

“Time Rob Finger!”

“Spatial-Temporal Killing Prison!”

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Long Yan employed every move at his disposal, even resorting to the Nine Nether Spirit Devouring Thunder Flame.

His purple battle armour became stained with fresh blood, and the number of demonic beasts falling by his hand continued to increase.

Simultaneously, his injuries grew more severe, but fortunately, the Undying Nirvana Technique meant his combat power remained unaffected by the wounds.

Very quickly, half a day passed, and the number of demonic beasts slain by Long Yan and his companions exceeded two hundred.

As Long Yan and the others killed more and more demonic beasts, the frenzy of the tide intensified.

Some beasts with the cultivation of the True Gods surged forward, beginning to besiege Long Yan and his companions, piling on the pressure.

Chu Yuqin’s complexion was pale; after battling for half a day, her strength was nearly exhausted, and coupled with severe injuries, her delicate body swayed precariously.

Though Long Chen and Zhan Wushuang also suffered serious injuries and great consumption, their will to fight climbed to an unprecedented peak.

Their combat power did not diminish; in fact, they seemed even more formidable than before.

The Chaos Sky Peng was surrounded by a dense Bloodline Pressure, discouraging the demonic beasts from attacking it.

It was left solely with the role of slaying them.

One by one, Demon Pills were devoured by it, its momentum steadily ascending; there was an imminent trend of advancing to the Void God Eighth Level.

The most at ease was undoubtedly the Chaos Sky Peng.

Provided with an endless supply of power by the Nine Suns Divine Cauldron, Long Yan feared no exhaustion.

At this moment, he had entered a state of self-forgetful combat.

Every demonic beast he slew had its essence blood absorbed by the Dragon Fang Blade’s invisible swallowing force.

The Dragon Fang Blade’s wickedly charming blood glow grew thicker; its breath became increasingly formidable, and its body roared as if it sought to break free from Long Yan’s control.

“Die!”

In a flash, Long Yan locked onto a True God First Stage demonic beast.

He appeared above it as fast as lightning, bringing the Dragon Fang Blade down in a slash.

Blood light flashed, extinguishing the beast’s life force as the Dragon Fang Blade devoured all its essence blood.

Just at that moment, something unexpected happened.