Supreme Alchemist
Chapter 2112 - 2112 2102 Chu Bei's Battle

2112: Chapter 2102: Chu Bei’s Battle 2112: Chapter 2102: Chu Bei’s Battle Early in the morning, Long Yan got out of bed since today was Chu Bei’s match, so he planned to go and watch it.

Though they were friends, officially they were still competitors.

From the moment he entered the Arena, the surrounding cultivators began whispering among themselves, occasionally pointing and gesturing toward him.

But amidst the many looks that Long Yan received, there was a sense of awe, obviously aware of his achievements from yesterday.

Now, among the younger generation, it seemed no equal to Long Yan could be found.

This made Long Yan feel uncomfortable.

He found a corner to sit down where no cultivator dared to come within a meter of him.

Blood Sha was among these cultivators, looking at Long Yan with complex eyes.

Before coming here, he had boasted to his Sect that he would definitely defeat Long Yan, but yesterday’s battle completely dispelled this thought.

He would never be a match for such a person; just the destructive power alone was more than he could handle.

He had even considered for a moment, if he were Sun Ling, he probably would have been blasted to smithereens by now.

“What kind of demon is this, after all?”

Blood Sha forced a smile, already starting to think about how he should persuade his Sect to hand over the Mysterious Lingdan to save himself when he returned.

Long Yan, on the other hand, wasn’t so thoughtful.

If it weren’t for his complete mastery of the White Tiger’s Secret, he felt he wouldn’t stand a chance against Sun Ling, yet the world works in mysterious ways.

Chu Bei’s opponent was Luo Ming, who was once a favorite to win the All Heavens and Earth Ranking.

Being twenty-nine years old and having reached the 8th-Rank God King, he was just one step away from the God King ninth stage.

Of course, after Long Yan’s last battle, the focus had shifted onto Long Yan.

“In my eyes, what genius is nothing but a pushover.”

This was what Luo Ming believed, he had even declared that he would defeat Long Yan, confident that he could withstand that kind of attack.

Luo Ming felt there must be some Prohibition in Long Yan’s attack.

If it could be released at will, Long Yan wouldn’t have concealed his strength in the previous matches, so he didn’t think Long Yan was as powerful as others said.

As for today’s opponent, Luo Ming didn’t take him seriously at all, especially after seeing Chu Bei’s Cultivation Base was only at the God King Sixth level, immense disdain showed in his eyes.

He could beat a bunch of such geniuses with one hand.

“Kid, I advise you to just admit defeat and leave, or it won’t be pleasant for you when I hurt you.”

In Luo Ming’s opinion, this was already a tremendous favor to Chu Bei, who by now should be kneeling on the ground weeping, then surrendering.

However, Chu Bei looked at Luo Ming as if gazing at a fool.

Always a loose cultivator, this was his first time participating in the All Heavens and Earth Ranking, and he didn’t usually pay much attention, so Chu Bei had no idea who Luo Ming was.

A smug smile appeared on Luo Ming’s face as he recalled the scene when his Sect Master personally tried to retain him after his fame in the All Heavens and Earth Ranking.

If he defeated Long Yan this time, he imagined more cultivation resources would be waiting for him.

“I’m sorry if this offends you.”

Seeing Luo Ming not making a move for a long time, Chu Bei clasped his fist and prepared for battle.

At that moment, Luo Ming was still lost in his fantasies, completely failing to see Chu Bei’s move as a streak of dark light rushed towards him.

With a clang, Luo Ming’s body flew out, falling on the ground face-first, eliciting a burst of raucous laughter from the cultivators below the Stage.

Luo Ming’s face turned from green to white, feeling profoundly humiliated.

“Kid, you dare to surprise attack me.”

An expression of helplessness appeared on Chu Bei’s face.

What kind of buffoon was he facing?

Before the battle, Luo Ming had spoken a bunch of nonsense and then fantasized to himself, that attack had simply been a probe by Chu Bei.

“I will make you pay with your life.”

Hearing Luo Ming’s words, Chu Bei’s face darkened.

Since Luo Ming had said so, there was no need for him to be polite anymore.

His entire being transformed into a pitch-black ink arrow, hurtling towards Luo Ming with a whoosh that ripped through the air.

Witnessing Chu Bei’s strike, Luo Ming calmed himself as well.

A layer of stone appeared to envelop him; Luo Ming, like Lu Qing, who had previously fought Long Yan, practiced a nature-based martial art.

The dark glow merely left a faint white mark on Luo Ming’s body.

“Stone Breaking the Sky!”

The Stage shook violently as Luo Ming placed both hands on the ground, causing a giant stone to shatter into countless smaller pieces that flew towards Chu Bei.

The myriad of stone fragments seemed to almost obscure the sky.

Long Yan, seated in the spectator stands, had his eyes shimmer with surprise—Luo Ming indeed had considerable skill.

“Cursive Script: Inverse Scale!”

Chu Bei could no longer underestimate Luo Ming.

His sword flicked out of its scabbard as he pointed distantly at Luo Ming’s position.

A brush formed from True Qi appeared in the sky above Luo Ming, crashing down fiercely.

Caught off guard, Luo Ming was struck hard by the brush, but regrettably, it didn’t cause him any actual harm.

“Kid, beg for my forgiveness while weeping.”

Seeing that his attack was ineffective, Luo Ming laughed smugly, taunting him.

Ignoring Luo Ming’s mockery, Chu Bei’s eyes were as black as ink, a fierce whirlwind of nameless True Qi kicked up, causing his blue robes to flap wildly in the wind.

“Mount Tai Pressure!”

As Luo Ming waved his palms, a shadowy giant stone appeared in the sky and with a gesture from Luo Ming, it plummeted fiercely towards Chu Bei.

“Official Script: Lin!”

The scattered black True Qi, like ink spots, pummeled the giant stone, making a thunderous noise.

“Futile.”

No sooner had he spoken than Luo Ming’s smile froze on his face.

The myriad of ink spots drilled through the giant stone, which covered him, forcing him to stagger backward.

“You…”

Just as Luo Ming was about to command the giant stone to smash down on Chu Bei, the True Qi-formed stone disintegrated in an instant, crumbling to dust in mid-air.

“Earth Demon!”

Accompanied by Luo Ming’s incredulous cry, earth-shaped giants began to rise from the Stage.

It seemed this Arena was bound to be scrapped just like the one from Long Yan and Sun Ling’s prior match.

“Official Script: Soldiers!”

Unhurriedly, Chu Bei manipulated the sword in hand, and True Qi soldiers charged fearlessly towards the mud giants summoned by Luo Ming.

In an instant, the mud giants were smashed thoroughly by the True Qi soldiers and fell as ordinary earth.

“Go to hell!”

Luo Ming’s eyes reddened; he could hardly believe that his seemingly insignificant opponent possessed such formidable strength.

In the sky above, he gathered together four to five huge stones using True Qi.

However, Chu Bei clearly would not grant him any time, transforming himself into a sharp sword of dark ink.

“Official Script: Lin.”

Four to five strokes of black Sword Light flashed on Luo Ming’s body, his protective stones instantly shattering into a myriad of small fragments.