Supreme Alchemist
Chapter 1997 - 1997 1987 Holy Martial Arts Field

1997: Chapter 1987: Holy Martial Arts Field 1997: Chapter 1987: Holy Martial Arts Field One day later, Zhou Xuantong brought Little Demon to the Yu Heng Palace, providing her with quite a few elixirs.

Thus, Little Demon also began her cultivation within Yu Heng Palace.

Before long, ten days passed by, and the news of Long Yan joining the Yu Heng Palace had pretty much spread throughout the Seven Stars Hall.

In the early morning, as Long Yan awoke from his training, Little Demon arrived.

“Big Brother, I’m planning to go have a look at the Hidden Weapon Tower, do you want to come along?”

Little Demon said to Long Yan.

“Are you going to the Hidden Weapon Tower to select Qigong?”

Long Yan asked.

The Hidden Weapon Tower was the place within the Seven Stars Hall specially designated for storing Qigong; it was an important site for disciples’ training, where newly initiated disciples had the opportunity to enter and choose Qigong once.

“Since I have the opportunity, I might as well see if there’s anything suitable.”

Little Demon responded.

“In that case, I’ll accompany you to have a look.”

Long Yan nodded.

He wasn’t in need of Qigong and had no reason to select Qigong at the Hidden Weapon Tower.

However, since he was not yet familiar with the Seven Stars Hall, it could be a worthwhile experience to visit.

Shortly thereafter, Long Yan and Little Demon left the Yu Heng Palace and then, through the Teleportation Array, departed from the Emperor Star.

The Hidden Weapon Tower was not on Emperor Star, but in the Holy Martial Arts Field.

Four hours later, Long Yan and Little Demon appeared in the Holy Martial Arts Field.

“Hidden Weapon Tower!”

In the midst of the Holy Martial Arts Field, a massive treasure tower loomed, piercing the clouds, resembling a pillar stretching toward heaven, grand and spectacular.

The three golden characters for “Hidden Weapon Tower” shone like the sun, dazzling to the eyes.

This tower was the Hidden Weapon Tower.

At this moment, in the Holy Martial Arts Field, there was a steady stream of people, most of them new disciples, all there for the purpose of entering the Hidden Weapon Tower and choosing Qigong.

“Look quick, isn’t that Long Yan?”

Suddenly, someone exclaimed loudly, and many gazes turned towards Long Yan.

“It really is him.

He’s become a Direct Disciple, what’s he doing at the Hidden Weapon Tower?”

“This guy is so lucky, it’s envy-worthy.”

…

People watched Long Yan and whispered among themselves.

Now, no one dared to belittle Long Yan anymore; as a Direct Disciple, his status was far higher than theirs.

“Let’s go inside.”

Ignoring everyone else, Long Yan proceeded towards the Hidden Weapon Tower with Little Demon.

Simply by presenting a Disciple Token, one could enter the Hidden Weapon Tower once.

“Kid, it’s you!”

Just then, a voice rang out in astonishment as a youth stepped out from the crowd, standing in front of Long Yan and Little Demon.

“It’s really a narrow road for enemies.”

Long Yan looked at the youth and spoke indifferently.

For Long Yan, this youth was no stranger; he was Ouyang Jun, who was pursuing Xiao Wei in the Eastern Wasteland Plane.

“It’s just your bad luck that you delivered yourself to my doorstep.”

Ouyang Jun started to sneer.

That day, he received orders from the Holy King Planet to intercept Xiao Wei in the Eastern Wasteland Plane, which should have been an easy task.

Accomplishing it would have earned him some rewards, but instead, Long Yan emerged out of nowhere and ruined his plans.

After returning to the Holy King Planet, he faced punishment, and he placed all the blame for this on Long Yan’s head.

“Back then you couldn’t handle me; what makes you think you can handle me now?”

Long Yan looked at Ouyang Jun with total disregard.

At that time, Ouyang Jun was at the True God Seventh Level, and having broken through to the True God Eighth Level, he was indeed somewhat more powerful.

Nonetheless, Long Yan was not the same as before; with an Eighth Level of True God, he posed no threat to him.

“Being able to survive until now, that King-Grade Origin Battle Symbol in your hand must have been used by you already, what do you have left to threaten me with?”

Ouyang Jun said coldly.

Back then, if it hadn’t been for the King-Grade Origin Battle Symbol in Long Yan’s possession, he wouldn’t have been forced to flee.

“You guessed right, the King-Grade Origin Battle Symbol has indeed been used by me, but so what?”

Long Yan’s lips curved into a natural arc, his tone steady and unhurried.

Hearing this, a sly flicker arose in Ouyang Jun’s eyes.

By asking this, he wanted to probe whether Long Yan still had a King-Grade Origin Battle Symbol in hand.

As long as Long Yan no longer had the King-Grade Origin Battle Symbol, there was nothing for him to be wary of.

“So what?”

Ouyang Jun’s sneer was undisguised as he said, “The only path for those who provoke me, Ouyang Jun, is death.”

Ouyang Jun had already decided to kill.

“A mere insect, you think you can contend with my Big Brother?”

Little Demon snorted coldly, ready to teach Ouyang Jun a lesson.

Long Yan stopped Little Demon: “Let me handle this myself!”

After speaking, Long Yan took a step forward and said, “So you’re Ouyang Jun, huh?

You want to kill me, and that’s fine.

However, I must remind you, once you make a move, there will be no chance for regret.

If you step aside now, I can let bygones be bygones.”

Ouyang Jun was seeking his own death.

Once a fight started, Long Yan would show no mercy.

“Are you trying to intimidate me?”

Ouyang Jun looked scornful: “Do you think I, Ouyang Jun, am easily frightened?”

Long Yan was merely at the True God Fourth Level, and Ouyang Jun could easily suppress him.

How could he be frightened?

“Kid, today it’s either you die, or I perish!”

Ouyang Jun’s expression turned solemn, replaced by a face full of murderous intent.

“I won’t die; the one who will is you!”

Long Yan slowly lowered his hands from behind his back, and his eyes sharpened.

“Big talk, let’s see how much strength you really have!”

With that, Ouyang Jun’s momentum shook, and he threw a punch toward Long Yan.

The aura of a True God Eighth Level surged, and God Patterns swirled.

This seemingly simple punch was fraught with a terrifying killing intent.

“Let’s give it a try then.”

At the same time, Long Yan’s momentum also soared.

His fist, swift as lightning, smashed out, and Nine Suns God Patterns erupted, shaking the surrounding space.

“Boom!”

In the blink of an eye, their fists collided, unleashing a maelstrom of overbearing power.

The force exploded, ripped through the surroundings, and Spatial Rifts spread in all directions.

In that instant, both Long Yan and Ouyang Jun were pushed back, each taking three steps back to stabilize their stances.

After a single punch, they proved equally matched!

“Impossible, how can you be so strong?”

Ouyang Jun’s expression clearly shifted.

Shock!

Incredulity!

Long Yan was merely at the True God Fourth Level, and yet his ability was not inferior to Ouyang Jun’s, which was completely unimaginable.

How much time had passed for Long Yan’s ability to reach such heights!

“Enough to deal with you.”

Long Yan said indifferently.

During this period of cultivation, he had practiced several sets of Qigong.

Although his Cultivation Base had not made a breakthrough, his strength had improved somewhat.

Facing a True God Eighth Level, he was confident.

“You must have used some sort of trick to raise your ability to this point.

I want to see how long you can keep it up!”

A glint of cold light swept through his eyes, and Ouyang Jun’s expression turned thoroughly frigid.

The moment his words fell, Ouyang Jun charged at Long Yan again.

His five fingers clawed out, transforming God Patterns into Divine Abilities, which filled the sky.

In a flash, Long Yan and Ouyang Jun were immersed in a fierce battle.