Supreme Alchemist
Chapter 1953 - 1953 1943 Blood Eagle King

1953: Chapter 1943: Blood Eagle King 1953: Chapter 1943: Blood Eagle King In the vast territory, mountain ranges stretch for billions of miles, their presence mighty, filled with abundant divine power between heaven and earth, stabilizing the space far exceeding the desolate Eastern Plane by more than tenfold.

This is the Demon Wasteland Plane, one of the thousand high-level planes in the Holy Domain.

“We’ve arrived.”

Three figures stood suspended in the air, backed by the endless void, with the vast expanse of Demon Desolation Mountain before them.

These three were Long Yan, Zhan Wushuang, and Little Demon, who had hurried over from the Eastern Wasteland Plane.

“Big Brother, what should we do?”

Zhan Wushuang asked Long Yan.

They were unfamiliar with the terrain of Demon Desolation Mountain, which was more than ten times larger than the Eastern Wasteland Plane.

For the three of them to find Long Chen was akin to finding a needle in a haystack.

“Head directly to the Zhetian Alliance.”

Long Yan said.

After the Heaven Concealing Young Master returned to the Demon Desolation Mountain, he would definitely return to the Zhetian Alliance.

Going there to rescue someone was their best choice.

“Someone is coming.”

At that moment, Long Yan sensed several strong auras approaching, and his gaze immediately turned forward.

In less than the time of three breaths, hundreds of figures flew through the air from afar, quickly appearing one thousand feet away from Long Yan and the others.

“Heaven Concealing Young Master, it truly is a case of not having to go through much trouble to find what you seek.”

Long Yan looked at the hundred or so people opposite him and coldly let out a sentence.

The leaders among these hundred were a Blood Robed Man and a youth, the youth was none other than the Heaven Concealing Young Master.

“Long Yan, it’s you!”

The gaze of the Heaven Concealing Young Master instantly locked onto Long Yan, and murderous intent surged in his eyes.

Long Yan, Zhan Wushuang, and Little Demon were all familiar figures to the Heaven Concealing Young Master.

Long Yan had stolen the legacy, and Zhan Wushuang had nearly killed him; both Long Yan and Zhan Wushuang were on his must-kill list.

“Is this youngster Long Yan?”

The Blood Robed Man also noticed Long Yan and asked the Heaven Concealing Young Master.

“Correct, he is Long Yan.

Your son was killed by him.”

The Heaven Concealing Young Master said.

Upon hearing this, the gaze of the Blood Robed Man suddenly turned icy, like a cold, sharp sword falling upon Long Yan.

“Kid, did you kill this King’s son?”

The Blood Robed Man spoke, his cold tone carrying murderous intent.

“Who are you?”

Long Yan looked at the Blood Robed Man, already guessing his identity.

“This King is the Blood Eagle King; Young Master Yao Ye is this King’s son.”

The Blood Robed Man coldly spoke; he was one of the seventy-two Demon Kings of Demon Desolation Mountain, the father of Young Master Yao Ye.

“Correct, Young Master Yao Ye died by my hand.”

Long Yan didn’t hide it and directly admitted it.

“Kid, this King will tear you into thousands of pieces!”

The aura of the Blood Eagle King fluctuated, and his killing intent surged.

Although Young Master Yao Ye was no good, he was still his son.

Long Yan had killed Young Master Yao Ye, and thus he must die.

“Since I dared to come to Demon Desolation Mountain, I fear nothing.

Blood Eagle King, if you seek revenge for your son, then bring it on.”

Long Yan coldly said.

Having come to Demon Desolation Mountain, he was not afraid of making enemies here, naturally not fearing the Blood Eagle King.

“Heaven Concealing Young Master, hand over Big Brother, or I will make sure you die a horrific death!”

Long Yan’s gaze moved from the Blood Eagle King to the Heaven Concealing Young Master, grinding his teeth as he uttered the words.

“You insolent ant, your tone is not small!”

The Heaven Concealing Young Master snorted coldly, saying, “You stole my legacy, even if you hadn’t come to Demon Desolation Mountain, I would not have let you off.

Today, hand over the legacy, and I might allow you a whole corpse, otherwise, I will ensure your bones are utterly destroyed.”

He paused, then the Heaven Concealing Young Master slowly uttered, “As for your Big Brother, I have already killed him; you can go down and reunite with him right away.”

The legacy was something that Peng Wang needed, crucial for the Zhetian Alliance, and had to be obtained.

The Heaven Concealing Young Master and others like Blood Eagle King were preparing to go to the desolate Eastern Plane, first to annihilate the entire Chu Family, and second, to wait for Long Yan to come out from the Secret Stash, to suppress him and reclaim the legacy.

However, by a stroke of coincidence, Long Yan had already arrived at Demon Desolation Mountain.

“What?”

Upon hearing this news, Long Yan and Zhan Wushuang both underwent a dramatic change in expression, hearts filled with grief.

“Big Brother!”

“Long Chen, brother!”

Long Yan and Zhan Wushuang trembled, hearts twisting like a knife.

Powered by grief, a towering rage ignited in their eyes.

“Ah!!!”

Long Yan roared to the sky, his black hair wildly dancing behind him, his momentum surging, engulfing Evil Qi billowed forth, his eyes turning blood-red.

“You killed my Big Brother; I will make the entire Zhetian Alliance accompany him in death!”

A torrential murderous intent erupted, crystallizing into physical form, with a flash of blood, the Dragon Tooth appeared in Long Yan’s hand.

At this moment, Long Yan’s heart harbored only hatred.

Kill!

Kill!

Kill!

Slaughter the Zhetian Alliance, avenge Big Brother!

“Insignificant insects, you indeed obtained the legacy, by suppressing you, the legacy will also fall into my hands,” said the Heaven Concealing Young Master coldly.

In just a few days’ time, Long Yan had reached the True God Realm, this was certainly due to that legacy.

“Heaven Concealing Young Master, you deserve to die!”

As the words fell, Long Yan’s figure darted out, slashing his blade at the Heaven Concealing Young Master.

The Dragon Tooth crossed the horizon, Slaughter Blade Aura extended, like a stunning swan darting out, directly targeting the Heaven Concealing Young Master.

“Overestimating your abilities!”

The Heaven Concealing Young Master sneered coldly, and at the moment Long Yan made his move, he too moved, casually slapping out a palm, the power of True God Ninth Level surged forth, directly shattering the Slaughter Blade Aura and aggressively approached to suppress Long Yan.

“Bang!”

The palm strike approached, and Long Yan was immediately flung away, fresh blood spilling from his mouth.

His strength was still far inferior to that of the Heaven Concealing Young Master; he was no match at all.

“With just this ability, you dare to act wildly at Demon Desolation Mountain; you truly are ignorant of the heavens’ height and the earth’s depth.”

The Heaven Concealing Young Master flicked his sleeve, his momentum violently expanding.

In his eyes, Long Yan was nothing more than a jumping clown.

“Is that so?”

Long Yan wiped the fresh blood from the corner of his mouth, his lips curving into a cold arc.

The next instant, Long Yan flipped his hand and a talisman appeared in his grasp, crushing it without hesitation.

The moment the talisman shattered, a vast Origin Aura surged into his body, Long Yan’s cultivation base rose dramatically, an unmatched momentum sweeping forth.

“King-Grade Origin Battle Symbol!”

The Heaven Concealing Young Master’s expression changed; he was all too familiar with this King-Grade Origin Battle Symbol.

Back in the desolate Eastern Plane, it was because of the King-Grade Origin Battle Symbol that Zhan Wushuang broke through to the God King Realm in one fell swoop, almost managing to slay him; even the combined forces of Abyssal Poison Jiao and Four-eyed Demon Ape were no match for Zhan Wushuang.

Indeed, Long Yan was using the King-Grade Origin Battle Symbol, which was also the reason he dared to come to Demonic Desolation Mountain.

With the Origin Battle Symbol enhancing him, he could reach the cultivation of a God King, no longer the weakling he had been.

The power of the Origin Battle Symbol continuously fused into Long Yan’s body, his cultivation rising continuously; in less than the time of two breaths, Long Yan’s cultivation had reached God King Level 1.

His strength skyrocketed, and at this moment, Long Yan reached an unprecedented peak.