Supreme Alchemist
Chapter 2117 - 2117 2107 Black-clothed Man

2117: Chapter 2107: Black-clothed Man 2117: Chapter 2107: Black-clothed Man Ling Yu’s crimson-filled eyes flashed with a hint of fear when he saw the black sphere in Long Yan’s hand, suggesting that things were much more complicated than Long Yan had imagined.

Ling Yu hadn’t yet completely lost his sanity and was experiencing an instinctual fear while being eroded by the Demonic Qi, only the deeper layers of his consciousness remained.

The black sphere in Long Yan’s hand quickly flew towards Ling Yu, who just thought of turning to flee, but the sphere had already enveloped his body.

Huge Black Light continuously spread out as the Black Fire burned ceaselessly within the sphere.

Inside the sphere of light was a hell of Black Fire, and the air carried the scent of scorched flesh, making Ling Yu’s screams send chills down one’s spine.

“Clap, clap, clap!” A round of applause sounded from somewhere in the Void, emitting a sort of lament, as Demonic Qi swirled up a layer of pitch-black smoke.

A pair of crimson eyes appeared in the Void, plunging the entire atmosphere into tension.

“It seems you are the mastermind behind all this.”

Long Yan stared fixedly at the Demonic Qi above the Black-clothed Man’s head, identical to that which hovered above Luo Ming’s head in the Arena.

“I originally thought this batch was full of trash, but I didn’t expect to find an existence like you.”

Long Yan couldn’t make out the Black-clothed Man’s features clearly, but his chilling voice had already reached Long Yan’s ears.

This Black-clothed Man really dared to speak his mind, considering the geniuses from various star regions listed in the All Heavens and Earth Ranking had been dismissed as trash by him.

The Black-clothed Man seemed to pay no attention to Long Yan’s Gaze, merely shrugging with resigned indifference.

Since Long Yan had already discovered him, there was no need to hide anymore.

“How dare a member of the Demon Clan step into our Humans’ territory?

Should I say that you’re courageous?”

Long Yan flicked the Demon Spear in his hand, ready to unleash a tempest of attacks should the Black-clothed Man make any move.

“There’s no need for that, I won’t strike you for now.”

Long Yan narrowed his eyes; his purpose today wasn’t just to meet a Black-clothed Man, and thus the scene became a standoff for a while.

On the other side, Luo Pin was embroiled in a bitter fight, as Luo Ming attacked with the frenzy of one injected with adrenaline, his surrounding Demonic Qi coloring faintly lighter.

“Does this guy’s Demonic Qi ever run out?”

Luo Pin clenched her teeth, her body drenched in sweat, and the speed of the punches from the phantom behind her slowed down considerably.

The colorful True Qi around her was also retracted back into her body.

“Die…”

Luo Ming had completely lost his reason, his eyes filled utterly with crimson, a sight that left Chu Bei, still in the stands, with palpitations.

If Luo Ming possessed this kind of strength during their fight, he probably wouldn’t have been able to withstand it.

Luo Pin assessed her depleted True Qi; if she didn’t do something soon, the moment her True Qi ran out would be when she met her defeat.

“So eager to make a move?”

The Black-clothed Man kept dodging Long Yan’s Long Spear in mid-air, his mouth full of mocking sarcasm, while a bead of sweat rolled down Long Yan’s face—this Black-clothed Man was truly troublesome.

The spears that Long Yan stabbed at him twisted as if by magic, causing no harm to the Black-clothed Man, whose body was constantly channeling a stream of Demonic Qi into Luo Ming.

“How about we join forces?

Cooperate with me, and I’ll spare your little lover, how about that?”

The Black-clothed Man’s visible mouth corner curled into a smirk, believing Long Yan had no reason to reject his offer.

Through the continuously transferred Demonic Qi, he was well aware of the battlefield situation, including the now hard-pressed Luo Pin.

“You!”

Long Yan said slowly after he emotionlessly thrust out his spear.

“You still don’t understand Luo Pin’s identity.”

If the Saintess of the Shengdao Alliance could be defeated so simply, the Shengdao Alliance might as well disband now.

In other words, if Luo Pin could be beaten that easily, she would never have been chosen as the Saintess in the first place.

Whenever he had a moment, Long Yan would glance towards the Arena.

He wasn’t quite sure what Luo Pin’s trump card might be, but he believed in her.

The shadow behind Luo Pin was slowly dissipating as it lost the support of her True Qi, while the sky full of Giant Stones showed no sign of diminishing as they flew towards Luo Pin with a swing of Luo Ming’s Big Hand.

“Finally out of True Qi, are you?”

Luo Ming’s crimson eyes betrayed a provocative taste.

It mustn’t have been easy to hold out until now, but he would soon pull all these people down from their altar.

Luo Pin was just the beginning; as for Chu Bei, who had defeated him, and the strongest Long Yan, none would escape.

He turned to leave the Arena, not believing Luo Pin could survive under the overwhelming amount of stones.

Just as the Referee was about to declare the result of the match, a voice as refreshing as a breeze swept across the entire Arena.

“I haven’t lost yet.

Isn’t it a bit hasty to leave now?”

Luo Pin stood unharmed on the Stage, and the Giant Stones that had been flying towards her had turned into dust.

“Oh?”

Luo Ming turned around, and with a wave of his hand, the Demonic Qi transformed into a mountain of True Qi at his command—something that, without the blessing of the Demonic Qi, would have been beyond his Power.

Colorful lights flashed in Luo Pin’s eyes, and her figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Luo Ming, initially amused, felt a sense of oppression in his heart with Luo Pin vanishing from the Stage.

“Bang!” Luo Pin’s Fist fiercely struck Luo Ming’s abdomen, completely bewildering him.

What kind of speed was this?

After the punch, Luo Pin turned into a streak of colorful light, and countless fists rained down on Luo Ming.

The onslaught of attacks changed the situation on the Battlefield instantly.

Luo Ming, who had an absolute advantage, could only passively take the hits.

The Nine Heavens Profound Maiden was a renowned female War God in human history but had only appeared in the Holy Domain, so her reputation wasn’t widely known in the lower worlds.

During the Human-Demon War, she alone held back an entire army and was one of the Nine Great Guardians.

Spectators gasped at Luo Pin’s figure, her speed even surpassing Sun Ling, who had performed the Sky Splitting Change.

As for Luo Ming, who was being batted around in the air like a ball by Luo Pin’s blows, he felt an intense irritation, but for the moment, he had no chance to counterattack.

By the time he had just steadied himself, Luo Pin’s next attack had already arrived, a kick to Luo Ming’s back, and the tremendous force made him stagger.

The stands erupted in cheers; everyone had thought Luo Pin would be defeated, but the sudden turn of events caught them off guard.

“Damn it!”

The Demonic Qi around Luo Ming exploded, and Luo Pin, now surrounded by radiant colors in the air, looked untouchable in her sanctity.

“Stone Breaking the Sky!”

Luo Ming’s hands gathered a strong Demonic Qi for his next strike—that would be as earth-shattering as his name implied!