Supreme Alchemist
Chapter 2079 - 2079 2069 Drought Demon

2079: Chapter 2069: Drought Demon 2079: Chapter 2069: Drought Demon The icy voice’s words indeed surprised Long Yan—did the people here not want to escape?

As if knowing what Long Yan was thinking, the voice once more spoke with a deep undertone.

“I know what’s on your mind, but this Iron Chain Formation is not like that foolish snake’s Seal.

If you slip up, you could die here.”

The voice seemed to offer solace to Long Yan, who, since entering, had tried countless methods, yet none had succeeded.

Long Yan had considered retreating, but he came to enhance his strength, and if he backed down now, it might even affect his Immortal Path.

“Thank you for your kindness, Senior, but I have decided to rescue you.”

Long Yan’s resolute voice caused the Master inside to fall into a daze.

“Hahaha.”

After a long while, a hearty laugh echoed out.

“Living for so long, I seem to have forgotten my true nature.”

“Kid, I actually have one method I haven’t tried yet, but if we combine our powers, we might really be able to break this Seal.”

The voice inside continued, but the problem now was that he didn’t have an ounce of True Qi.

Even a trace of True Qi would allow them to break out from the Formation.

“Please instruct me, Senior, on what should be done.”

Listening intently, Long Yan understood the method was quite simple: he would infuse his True Qi into the Master and then sprint out, relying on this spark of vital energy, they could join forces from inside and out to smash through the Iron Chain Formation.

“But Kid, you must be fast,”

The surrounding Chains were continuously regenerating, ensnaring a person’s body like maggots on bones, absorbing any True Qi.

These Chains were impervious to fire and water, but physical attacks could in fact harm them.

Yet their recovery speed was incredibly fast, and with Long Yan’s ability, he was not capable of damaging their Origin.

What Long Yan previously felt on the stairs was this Iron Chain Formation absorbing the Monster Air emitted by the Master.

“Kid, are you ready?”

Long Yan stood up from the ground, having just adjusted his True Qi.

When it came to speed, he was certainly not inferior to anyone.

“I’m ready.”

“Good.

I’ll count to three and then we’ll start.

Also, my name is Xuanyuan.”

Long Yan didn’t respond to Xuanyuan’s words but started secretly channeling his Spiritual Power underfoot.

“3.”

“2”

“1”

“Go!”

As soon as Xuanyuan’s voice fell, Long Yan shot out like a shell, with small Formations appearing continuously beneath his feet, and a layer of Black Fire emerged around his body.

His entire being was like a fireball flying through the sky.

“Purple Ghost Thunder Flash.”

Long Yan’s speed reached its extreme, making him even swifter.

The Dragon Tooth in his hand flashed with trails of deep purple light, slicing all the Chains in his path clean in two.

The Chains around him moved incredibly fast, striking towards Long Yan like venomous snakes.

He narrowly dodged the attacking Chains by twisting his body.

Long Yan’s fingers darted through the air, flicking away several iron chains aimed at entangling him, but it was clear that attacks imbued with True Qi were ineffective against the chains.

“Kid, over here.”

A glint of hope shone in Xuanyuan’s eyes.

Perhaps this first person in thousands of years could really release all three of them.

The urgency of the battle had rendered Long Yan speechless, his Dragon Tooth swooshing through the air, slicing approaching chains into countless small pieces.

But there were too many chains; no sooner had he repelled one segment than new chains surged forward, innumerable and untouchable.

Long Yan slashed through the air again and again, to little effect, as more and more chains appeared around him.

Xuanyuan’s expression dimmed, realizing that this Iron Chain Formation was still too powerful.

“Time Principle.”

“Time Imprisonment Finger.”

Long Yan brought his fingers together as the Azure Dragon behind him let out a roar.

The continuously swirling chains around them slowed to a crawl, causing Xuanyuan’s pupils to shrink in shock.

The chains before Xuanyuan began to age, rust, and finally crumbled to pieces, creating a road between Xuanyuan and Long Yan.

Despite the surrounding chains’ relentless growth, the brief window of time was sufficient.

Long Yan swiftly infused a large mass of True Qi into Xuanyuan’s body while crazily racing backward.

“Prepare to attack!”

Xuanyuan bellowed, and upon receiving a response from Long Yan, a flame as red as fresh blood erupted from him, while Long Yan’s hands gathered the Mo Shuang Ancient Flame, a skill he had recently discovered.

“Red Earth Thousand Miles.”

“City Burning Netherworld Flame.”

The two attacks pierced through countless iron chains and collided, the resulting explosion instantly turned the surrounding chains to ash, blasting the ground beneath and preventing the chains from regenerating.

Long Yan had completely expended the True Qi he had given to Xuanyuan, who helplessly fell backward, his body uncontrollable as chains danced behind him, trying to rewrap around Xuanyuan.

“Did it fail after all?”

Xuanyuan, having used all his strength to save Long Yan and in the final strike, no longer possessed the energy for another attempt.

“What a pity to not see this youngster continue on with so many legacies.”

As Xuanyuan fell backward, he could feel the chains re-entangling him when suddenly, a force yanked him out of the chains with a hastiness.

“If you’ve already tried so hard, don’t give up!”

Xuanyuan slowly opened his eyes, seeing Long Yan’s face in his vision, this youngster.

Indeed, in the final moment, Long Yan had used all his strength to pull Xuanyuan out, and the Iron Chain Formation, having lost its Seal, lay in pieces on the ground.

All the talismans used for the Prohibition spontaneously combusted in the air, and as for Xuanyuan lying on the ground, Long Yan wasn’t too worried.

The Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi around him began to surge crazily into his body, and even the Evil Qi around him was spiraling into him.

A rumble of thunder echoed faintly from the sky, and Chang Tianqing, flying above, looked towards Falling Dragon Cave and chuckled with a sense of recognition.

“This old ghost actually resurrected.”

Xuanyuan’s body was now enveloped in flames.

He was the Drought Demon, a top-tier zombie transcending the Six Realms and not confined within the Five Elements.

Zombies like Xuanyuan at his level could be considered Immortals.

But since the Immortal Path was exclusive to Humans, beings like Xuanyuan were generally termed God-Beasts, with just one step further toward achieving a divine status and transforming into a Hou.

Long Yan noticed that the Spiritual Energy of Heaven and Earth around him started to grow more violent, while the nearby lava bubbled and simmered.

With a “boom,” the land around them cracked and broke apart, inch by inch.