Supreme Alchemist
Chapter 2139 - 2139 2129 Breakthrough

2139: Chapter 2129: Breakthrough 2139: Chapter 2129: Breakthrough “Thank you for your generous offer, Senior, but I have already pledged myself to a Master and cannot join the Blood Sect.”

Long Yan spoke each word clearly and deliberately, and for some reason, this attitude greatly infuriated Elder Xuehe.

“Stubborn fool!”

With a cold tone, after dropping those four words, Elder Xuehe began forming a scarlet orb of light in his hands, as fresh blood from surrounding creatures, both human and animal, within a mile converged into the orb in his hands.

That faint sense of oppression made Long Yan’s scalp tingle; the originally fist-sized blood orb had now grown to eclipse the sun, looking like a small sun itself.

The surrounding True Qi was all gathered by Elder Xuehe into his hands, such a level of technique was beyond even what a God King could handle.

Initially, Long Yan had not perceived how formidable a Divine Emperor Powerhouse could be, but despite Elder Xuehe looking frail as dust at any moment, the power of his technique was truly earth-shattering.

The massive blood orb flew towards Long Yan, and with its formidable power, Long Yan turned and fled.

What a joke, this was not something he could withstand.

But the blood orb was too massive, and even at his fastest speed, it smashed into him like maggots boring into bone.

“Blood Qilin.”

Long Yan could only swing his Magic Gun wielding the Blood Qilin to block, and upon seeing the massive blood orb, the Blood Qilin let out a roar and simply swallowed the blood orb in one gulp.

Neither of them had expected this scene; who could imagine such a large blood orb?

Long Yan, however, had an idea in his mind.

Ye Fu had mentioned that the Blood Qilin was discovered in a Blood Pool, which meant it was a favorite of the world.

Such an attribute attack from the old man had no effect on the Blood Qilin.

“It seems your desire will be unfulfilled.”

Although the Blood Qilin was merely a general spirit vessel, all of Elder Xuehe’s attacks were of blood, and now Long Yan felt somewhat relieved.

“Hmph.”

A heavy cold snort came from Elder Xuehe’s mouth, and then he turned into an afterimage, appearing before the Blood Qilin and unleashing a fierce punch.

Long Yan felt the Blood Qilin’s body tremble, a visible crevice stretched along the area struck by Elder Xuehe’s blow.

“This…”

Unexpectedly, Elder Xuehe was only now truly using his full strength, which was genuinely alarming to Long Yan.

If this continued, death awaited Long Yan with no other option.

Elder Xuehe then landed another punch on the Blood Qilin, and Long Yan, unable to care about anything else, turned and ran.

But the scene behind him plunged Long Yan into despair, as during his standoff with Elder Xuehe, the surrounding Great Mountain Alliance Army, from the Hundred Thousand Mountains, had already surrounded Long Yan.

Escaping was not so simple now.

Leading the Great Mountain Alliance Army was Ling Yu, whom Long Yan had severely wounded with a spear, and although still pale, seeing the miserable state of Long Yan filled him with a perverse pleasure.

“Hahaha, Long Yan, you too have your day!”

Ling Yu stepped forward, not minding his still grievous wounds, and mockingly spoke to Long Yan, his demeanor making his comrades nearby almost want to punch him.

“Get lost!”

Long Yan didn’t care about Ling Yu’s taunts; Elder Xuehe was incredibly fast and also ignored Ling Yu’s mockery.

The Blood Qilin, carrying immense strength, fiercely smashed into Ling Yu.

Ling Yu felt as if his body had been hit by a truck.

He flew up high and a stream of fresh blood sprayed from his mouth.

In an instant, he passed out completely.

“Kid, you still dare to be violent!”

The face of Elder Xuehe behind him flickered between blue and red.

Under his protection, Long Yan had still managed to hurt someone, and now he felt as if his own face had been thrown away.

Clearly, Ling Yu’s ordeal was beyond everyone’s expectations.

Suddenly, Long Yan faced no obstacles at all as the entire Great Mountain Alliance Army made way for him, allowing him a clear path to streak through their ranks.

Elder Xuehe’s fury rose intensely.

“A bunch of trash, to let him escape like that.”

Even the Divine Emperor Powerhouses couldn’t help but lament Long Yan’s incredible speed.

Dismissing the confused Great Mountain Alliance Army with a single statement, Elder Xuehe chased after Long Yan alone.

“Kid, stop right there.”

“Only a fool would stop—stopping means death.”

Without looking back, Long Yan threw back an answer and sped up even more.

His response further enraged Elder Xuehe behind him.

Thus, an eerie scene unfolded above the Hundred Thousand Mountains: a young man desperately flying at the front, his face covered in sweat, followed by an old man who seemed frail yet radiated a murderous aura.

The two continued this chase, Elder Xuehe slowly closing the gap, but Long Yan’s speed was nearly taking him beyond the boundaries of the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

Elder Xuehe dared not leave the confines of the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

After all, he was now forsaken by the Heaven Dao.

He avoided the backlash of the Heaven Dao only because of several Death Domains.

Though he hadn’t ascended to the Holy Domain, they still faced repulsion from the Heaven Dao.

“Stop!”

Gritting his teeth, Elder Xuehe flipped his hand and from his Spatial Ring, he drew a Flying Sword.

With a point of his finger, the sword traced a strange arc in the air.

The blood-scented Flying Sword pierced right through Long Yan’s form.

Suddenly, like a kite with its string cut, Long Yan fell from the sky, landing on the ground with a loud thud.

“Hmm?

Where is this?”

Just as Elder Xuehe was about to go down to search for Long Yan’s trail, he noticed something different about the place where Long Yan had fallen.

In the far sky, a dense cluster of black dots flew approaching, sending a chill even through a figure of Divine Emperor Level.

“Forget it, you’re sure to be dead.”

Elder Xuehe didn’t dare stay any longer as the dense black dots drew closer.

They turned out to be a flock of strange birds with human faces.

Elder Xuehe turned into a light spot and disappeared into the sky.

Long Yan’s fall had knocked down a bunch of trees.

Just now, his chest had been pierced by the Flying Sword, and he felt pain all over.

After using medicine to stop the bleeding, he struggled to sit up among the ruins, still needing time for his True Qi to stabilize.

“Where is this?”

Long Yan looked around.

The scene was that of a dense forest with thick undergrowth, clearly untouched by humans for many years.

Just as he was about to get up, he sensed a strange fluctuation and instantly hid on top of a tree.

In the sky above, the flock of human-faced birds noisily flew past.

Seeing this flock of birds, Long Yan’s face turned green.