Supreme Alchemist
Chapter 1999 - 1999 1989 True Dragon Claw Exploration Eight Formations

1999: Chapter 1989: True Dragon Claw Exploration Eight Formations 1999: Chapter 1989: True Dragon Claw Exploration Eight Formations “I told you to stop, why didn’t you stop?”

The newcomer was a woman whose features bore a resemblance to Ouyang Jun’s, with three parts of similarity.

Looking at Ouyang Jun’s corpse, her expression mingled grief with an icy tone laden with murderous intent.

“Why should I listen to you?”

Long Yan retorted, his tone even and unhurried.

“You…”

The woman was at a loss for words for a moment, her face growing even colder as she said in a chilled voice, “My name is Ouyang Ling, he was my younger brother, you killed my brother, and now I’m going to kill you!”

Ouyang Ling, that was the woman’s name, and she was Ouyang Jun’s older sister.

“I’m afraid you don’t have the capability.”

Long Yan spoke indifferently.

Ouyang Ling’s cultivation base was above Ouyang Jun’s, having reached the True God Level 10.

“If you dare to make a move, I assure you, you’ll end up just like this guy.”

As Ouyang Ling was about to take action against Long Yan, Little Demon’s breath locked onto her, the aura of the True God Level 10 permeating the air.

“You all wait for me!”

After leaving these words behind, Ouyang Ling took Ouyang Jun’s corpse and departed.

Little Demon’s breath was profoundly deep, Ouyang Ling could sense that she was no match for Little Demon, and with Long Yan on top of that, she was even less of an opponent.

To start a fight now would bring her no benefit.

“She must be going to get backup, what should we do?”

Little Demon asked Long Yan.

The backup Ouyang Ling would bring must be at least True God Level 10, or even stronger.

“What’s there to be afraid of, we’re at the Seven-Star Hall, no one can do anything to us.”

Long Yan said, not taking Ouyang Ling seriously at all.

He was now a direct disciple of Yu Heng Palace, with Zhou Xuantong, an unreasonable backer, behind him.

Even if things got out of hand, Zhou Xuantong would have his back; he was not afraid at all.

“Let’s go, we’ll head to the Hidden Weapon Tower!”

Immediately, Long Yan and Little Demon made their way toward the Hidden Weapon Tower.

After presenting their identity tokens, they both entered with ease.

Inside the Hidden Weapon Tower, countless Qigong techniques were available.

Newly admitted disciples could only choose one True God Level Cultivation.

At this moment, many disciples were selecting Qigong techniques; Long Yan and Little Demon also casually picked up a set each and browsed through them, looking for a technique that suited them.

………

Above the mountain peak, a white-clothed youth was cultivating, his long spear in hand moving as if alive, shooting out cold lights, followed by strikes like a dragon, displaying mastery over the spear technique.

Suddenly, a graceful figure streaked across the sky, and the white-clothed youth stopped his cultivation.

“Senior Brother Tang, waaa…”

Ouyang Ling had a face of grievance, and two teardrops fell from her eyes, a picture of pitiable loveliness.

“Junior Sister Ouyang, what’s happened?”

Tang Long’s brows furrowed slightly, and he immediately stepped forward, asking in a concerned voice.

“Waaa…”

Ouyang Ling didn’t speak but cried even harder, like a pear flower bathed in the rain.

“Junior Sister, don’t cry, tell me, who’s the bastard that bullied you, I’ll go kill him for you.”

Seeing Ouyang Ling cry in such distress, Tang Long felt a bit uneasy; he first took her into his arms, then felt a bit daunted, unsure of what to do next.

As Tang Long finished speaking, Ouyang Ling threw herself into his arms, incessantly weeping.

Tang Long felt a surge of joy in his heart.

He had been pursuing Ouyang Ling for quite some time but had never even touched her fingertip.

Suddenly, she was embracing him; happiness had come so unexpectedly.

“Junior Sister, don’t cry, don’t cry, no matter who bullied you, I will avenge you.”

Tang Long held Ouyang Ling in his arms and spoke soft words, his tone filled with tenderness.

Ouyang Ling cried for a good while before she finally managed to collect herself.

“Long Yan, my younger brother was killed in the Holy Martial Arts Field just now.

You must avenge my brother,” Ouyang Ling sobbed quietly, her voice filled with tears.

In an angle hidden from Tang Long’s view, a sinister light flashed in Ouyang Ling’s eyes—if it weren’t for using Tang Long to avenge Ouyang Jun, she wouldn’t give him such a benefit.

In fact, Ouyang Ling never thought highly of Tang Long.

She was always lukewarm towards him on ordinary days.

“Rest assured, I will definitely avenge your brother!”

Being called “Long Yan” gave Tang Long a feeling as if he were floating on air, as if he had fallen into a pot of honey.

He immediately responded with a reassuring tone.

“Mhm, I knew Long Yan would treat me the best.”

Ouyang Ling pretended to be a fragile woman, making Tang Long sink even further into his delusions.

Love’s tender trap is a hero’s tomb!

“Junior Sister, who killed your brother?”

Tang Long asked.

“A new disciple who joined the Seven-Star Hall, seems to have a bit of strength but probably not much of a background.”

Ouyang Ling struggled out of Tang Long’s embrace and said in a serious tone.

“Ouyang Jun was a True God Eighth Level, and a new disciple was able to kill him.

His strength must be extraordinary, probably a genius.”

Tang Long thought to himself.

If the other person was a genius, it was very likely that they had already caught the attention of an elder or Law Protector above.

Just after the new disciple competition, they would be able to become a Direct Disciple and be given special training.

Such a person was not someone he, Tang Long, could afford to provoke.

“Tang Long, are you scared?”

Seeing Tang Long hesitate, Ouyang Ling asked, her heart filled with disdain for him.

“What a joke, just a new disciple.

How could I, Tang Long, be afraid!”

Tang Long puffed out his chest and said, “Junior Sister’s matter is my matter.

I would not frown even if I had to go through a mountain of swords or a sea of flames.”

In front of Ouyang Ling, he definitely had to show the courage of a man.

“They’ve entered the Hidden Weapon Tower and should still be inside.”

Ouyang Ling said.

“Good, let’s head to the Holy Martial Arts Field now.”

Immediately, Tang Long and Ouyang Ling flew towards the Holy Martial Arts Field.

………

Holy Martial Arts Field, Hidden Weapon Tower.

“There are many qigong practices here, but sadly, none suit me.”

Long Yan had browsed through numerous qigong practices, but not one was suitable for his cultivation.

He had several peerless qigongs at his disposal, and these True God Level Cultivations did not catch his eye.

“Brother, I’ve found this.”

Before long, Little Demon finally located a set of qigong.

“True Dragon Claw Exploration Eight Formations!”

Upon inspection, Long Yan found that the qigong Little Demon had picked was named “True Dragon Claw Exploration Eight Formations.” The name was quite domineering.

“The introduction above says that ‘True Dragon Claw Exploration Eight Formations’ was originally a God King Level Cultivation, but it’s very difficult to practice.

Rarely could anyone succeed with the latter four formations, which is why it’s downgraded to a True God Level Cultivation.

I think this set of qigong suits me well, and I want to try it.”

Little Demon said.

Although “True Dragon Claw Exploration Eight Formations” was difficult to cultivate, he wanted to give it a try.

He was already at True God Level 10, and normal True God Level Cultivations did not appeal to him.

“Then give it a try, and if it really doesn’t work, we can just switch to another set,” Long Yan said.

Indeed, “True Dragon Claw Exploration Eight Formations” was no ordinary technique.

If Little Demon could successfully practice it, it would certainly be a powerful skill.

Even if he failed, at most it would just consume some energy.