Supreme Alchemist
Chapter 1951 - 1951 1941 Chilian Sect

1951: Chapter 1941: Chilian Sect 1951: Chapter 1941: Chilian Sect After the battle at the Sea of Heavenly Tears, over a thousand had fallen, their blood red-dyed the waters.

Five days later, the sea still bore the tinge of blood, reeking of the stench of death.

Suddenly, the seawater exploded, and a youth in a purple robe appeared above the Sea of Heavenly Tears.

“A fight took place here,” the youth remarked casually, his gaze sweeping over evidence of battle.

Without hesitation, he flew toward Chaos Demon City.

“Who destroyed Chaos Demon City?” Long Yan’s brows furrowed slightly.

The city’s strength was formidable, neither the Chu Family nor the Muye Clan had the capability to annihilate it, and within the Eastern Wasteland Plane, no one else possessed such destructive power.

“Long Yan, you’ve finally emerged.

I’ve been waiting for you a long time,” a sudden voice called from below, just as a figure soared into the sky, taking a position a hundred meters from Long Yan.

“True God Fourth Order,” Long Yan observed, the other party was a middle-aged man with the power of the True God Fourth Order.

“Who are you?” Long Yan inquired.

“Chilian Sect,” the man’s reply was straightforward; it was also his name.

“Never heard of it,” Long Yan said indifferently.

“It doesn’t matter if you haven’t heard of me, knowing you is enough,” Chilian Sect retorted, “You’re lucky to have obtained the inheritance from the secret stash.

I’ll give you a chance to live, hand over the inheritance, or don’t blame me for being merciless.”

He had been waiting there the entire time for Long Yan to come out from the secret stash, hoping to obtain the inheritance from him.

“The inheritance from the secret stash?” Long Yan’s brows knitted together, and upon contemplation, he understood that Chilian Sect must be referring to the Ancient True Peng’s legacy.

“You think you can claim the inheritance?” Long Yan’s lips curved into a slight smirk, “I’ll also give you one chance to live; get lost immediately.”

Having advanced to the True God First Stage, Long Yan didn’t take the True God Fourth Order Chilian Sect seriously.

“Ignorant kid, since you seek death, I shall grant it,” Chilian Sect’s expression turned icy as the imposing aura of a True God Fourth Order surged forth.

In the next instant, Chilian Sect’s figure darted forward, charging towards Long Yan with a punch.

Divine fire patterns erupted, transforming into a fiery fist print that shook the very space.

“Good timing, I can use this to test my current strength,” a smile crept onto Long Yan’s face.

Since his breakthrough to the True God Realm and the anomaly in his Dantian, he wasn’t sure how powerful he had become—Chilian Sect’s arrival was perfect timing.

At that same moment, Long Yan also punched out, Nine Suns God Patterns bursting forth from his fist, engulfing it.

“Bang.”

In an instant, their fists collided, their overbearing powers clash causing space itself to tremble, with ripples spreading outwards.

Chilian Sect staggered, taking three steps back, while Long Yan needed to take five steps before regaining his balance.

“You’ve actually broken through to the True God First Stage,” Chilian Sect’s face contorted in surprise.

When they had entered the secret stash, Long Yan was only at the level of the Void God Realm, and within the span of five days, he had reached the True God Realm, undoubtedly due to obtaining the legacy.

“Is ascending to the True God Realm that difficult?” Long Yan still wore a smile.

After the True Yang transformed into the Dao Origin Divine Pill, the Nine Suns Rules evolved into Nine Suns God Patterns, indeed becoming significantly more powerful.

“Even if you have risen to the True God level, you’re just at the First Stage while I am at the Fourth Order; you’re not my match,” Chilian Sect declared.

Long Yan might be stronger than ordinary people, but Chilian Sect still didn’t think he would meet his match in Long Yan.

“Quite confident, aren’t you?” Long Yan’s mouth turned up slightly at the corner once more.

“Let’s try then,”

With that, Long Yan’s figure flashed, and he launched himself towards the Chilian Sect, his five fingers clawing out as the Nine Suns God Patterns surged, threatening to tear a hole in space itself.

The next moment, the two were locked in fierce battle.

Bang, bang, bang, bang…

The Chilian Sect and Long Yan each employed their techniques, conjuring powerful Divine Abilities and fighting fiercely, with black Spatial Rifts spreading and the Power Storm rampaging unchecked.

Having just condensed the Dao Origin Divine Pill, Long Yan was still unfamiliar with it, and he searched for understanding as he fought against the Chilian Sect, multitasking with a single heart and mind.

Although the Chilian Sect seemed to have some advantage, they couldn’t do anything to Long Yan.

“Yin-Yang Divine Patterns.”

“Five Elements Divine Patterns.”

“Space Divine Patterns.”

“Time God’s Pattern.”

“Samsara Divine Patterns.”

“Calamity Divine Patterns.”

“Soul Divine Patterns.”

“Matter Divine Patterns.”

“Thunder Divine Patterns.”

“Slaughter Divine Patterns.”

In the midst of battle, Long Yan continued to unleash new God Pattern powers.

He had merged eight Different Fires and now commanded eight types of powers.

Combined with Ancestor Thunder’s inheritance and his own comprehension of killing blade intent, he mastered a total of ten Divine Pattern powers.

Of course, the most powerful was still the Nine Suns God Patterns, as it was the culmination of all other patterns.

Time passed slowly, and soon an hour had gone by.

“What kind of monster is this guy?”

The more the Chilian Sect fought, the more alarmed they became.

Long Yan’s methods were endless, and each type of God Pattern power incredibly strong, almost unfathomable.

“Chilian Sect, if this is all you can muster, you won’t stand a chance of gaining the inheritance,”

Long Yan looked down on the Chilian Sect and said with a tone of contempt.

Up until now, he hadn’t used his full strength.

“Kid, I will let you witness my true capabilities,”

the Chilian Sect said coldly.

Without resorting to some real techniques, there was no way they could slay Long Yan.

“Refining Fire Scorched Earth!”

Suddenly, the Chilian Sect clasped his hands together, manifesting overbearing True Fire from a True God Qi Technique.

With a single palm strike, flames soared to the sky, covering dozens of meters and bearing down on Long Yan with crushing force.

“Hammer of the Thunder God!”

Long Yan reached forward with his five fingers, and Thunder Divine Patterns surged, instantly forming a Hammer of the Thunder God, more than ten times stronger than before.

As the sky-high flames approached, Long Yan swung his arm, and the Hammer of the Thunder God smashed forward, carrying the might of Heavenly Punishment as it struck, shattering space.

Having cultivated the Ten Thousand Tribulations Thunder Punishment Secret Canon, the Thunder Divine Patterns also bore the will of Heavenly Punishment, having undergone a transformation.

“Boom!”

The Hammer of the Thunder God crashed down fiercely, striking the fiery storm.

With a thunderous boom, space exploded, and the flames raged outwards.

“Not good!”

The Chilian Sect’s face changed color; his move was actually unable to withstand the Hammer of the Thunder God.

In a split second, the Hammer of the Thunder God came crashing down, and the Chilian Sect was sent flying, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

“You’ve been hiding your strength all along?”

the Chilian Sect asked, his expression turning grave as he looked at Long Yan.

He had underestimated Long Yan.

Before this, Long Yan had not been fighting with all his might.

“You should be thankful I let you live a little longer,”

Long Yan said with a smile.

Previously, while he was exploring the Dao Origin Divine Pill, he had not exerted his full force.

If he had, the Chilian Sect would have been no match for him and would have been slain long ago.