Supreme Alchemist
Chapter 2330 - 2330 2320 Elite

2330: Chapter 2320: Elite 2330: Chapter 2320: Elite Of course, as the guest, Long Yan walked at the front, acting as if the previous incident had never happened.

Long Yan and Lei Mu conversed and laughed cheerily, not at all seeming like enemies.

However, Niu Shan, following behind Long Yan, felt a subtle antagonism emanating from Lei Mu in front of him.

“Chairman Lei, where are we going?”

From the moment they entered, they had walked for quite some time, yet there wasn’t any sign of a banquet, making one wonder what tricks Lei Mu could still have up his sleeve.

Who would have thought, Lei Mu’s chubby face wore a faint smile.

“Elder Long’s strength is indeed remarkable; a few of my guards wish to seek guidance from him.”

“Chairman Lei, can I take this as a declaration of war?”

Long Yan stared at Lei Mu’s chubby face, articulating each word deliberately.

It seemed the Iron Hand Chamber of Commerce hadn’t learned their lesson at all.

It looked like he had been too lenient, as he found these fly-like nuisances not threatening, but exceedingly bothersome.

“What is Elder Long talking about?

It’s merely a friendly spar.”

Lei Mu smiled and watched Long Yan, then with a wave of his hand, dozens of Black-clothed men appeared before them, each a cultivator with not insignificant Cultivation Bases; the leader possessed the strength of an 8th-Rank God King, and even the weakest was at the God King Level 1.

“I wonder if Elder Long would grant us this honor?”

Although his tone was inquiring, Lei Mu’s small eyes narrowed slightly on his plump face, making it clear that today’s battle was inevitable, regardless of Long Yan’s consent.

Long Yan sighed helplessly, which to Lei Mu, seemed like Long Yan had resigned himself to fate.

“Go ahead, Niu Shan, but…”

Right then, Long Yan’s golden pupils fixed on Lei Mu, causing him to feel unsettled, before Long Yan continued slowly.

“Although it’s a spar, if a life is lost, of course, each party will be responsible, right?”

Lei Mu hadn’t expected Long Yan not to fight personally, but he felt it was worth disabling Long Yan’s bodyguard right there and then, and without hesitation, Lei Mu nodded in agreement.

“Then let’s begin.

Make sure he is well received.”

“Alright!”

Niu Shan spoke out; when they were on their way here earlier, Long Yan had told Niu Shan to speak less unless it was necessary, to listen to him, and if he asked Niu Shan to give them a good reception, then to go all out, aiming to fight to the death, for after all, Niu Shan possessed the physique of a Divine Emperor first stage.

Although Lei Mu sensed something was amiss, he himself was a cultivator, and Niu Shan’s display of strength at the True God Fifth Stage definitely did not escape his eyes.

At the same time, he was puzzled as he couldn’t discern Long Yan’s Cultivation Base; however, Lei Mu didn’t believe Long Yan would be much stronger than himself.

In front of that one person, he was sure Long Yan wouldn’t stand a chance.

Niu Shan stepped forward, his towering body instantly blocking out all the light in the corridor, and his mere presence exuded a terrifying pressure.

Of course, things would definitely not be so simple.

Lei Mu squinted his eyes slightly, then said to the multitude of Black-clothed men.

“Attack!”

The simple command echoed continuously within the room, as the men swiftly drew their pristine Long Knives from their waists and charged at Niu Shan.

“Chairman Lei, this doesn’t seem like a friendly spar at all.”

Watching Niu Shan enveloped by a killing aura, Long Yan smiled indifferently.

The black-clad army before him was certainly Lei Mu’s pride and joy; after all, it’s practically impossible for a Commercial Association to assign dozens of God Kings on a regular basis.

Perhaps a First-Class Sect could afford such a luxury, but it was exceedingly rare within the ranks of a Commercial Association.

Not even bothering to draw his own Big Knife, Niu Shan just stood firmly on the ground, as the leading Black-clothed man, seeing that Niu Shan didn’t even flinch, revealed a trace of delight in his eyes.

“Big guy, daring to look down on us, go to hell.”

It was clear that the leading Black-clothed man regarded Niu Shan as someone clueless.

His Long Knife descended, but it didn’t feel like it was cutting through flesh; the blade simply couldn’t slice down.

Niu Shan’s sturdy Big Hand grabbed the snow-white Long Knife, and no matter how hard the Black-clothed man in front of him tried, the blade couldn’t move an inch downward.

At the same time, Niu Shan’s other hand clenched into a Fist and ferociously hammered the Black-clothed man he lifted into the air.

The Black-clothed man had no time to react, only to watch Niu Shan’s Fist grow larger before his eyes until it smashed onto his head.

“Bang!”

The man’s head was actually blasted apart by Niu Shan’s punch, spraying blood and brain matter on the group behind him, though of course, Niu Shan deftly directed the mess away from himself.

Lei Mu, standing next to Long Yan, almost collapsed in fright.

What kind of monster was this?

To crush a man’s head with a single punch.

Even the weakest of his Black Clothes corps was of god-king level.

Had the gap between True Gods and god-kings narrowed so much?

This must be a joke.

Stealing a glance at Long Yan, Lei Mu found him still appearing as calm as ever, even leading Lei Mu to think that what had just been crushed wasn’t a God King’s head, but that of an Ordinary person.

Niu Shan’s originally simple face now bore a cruel smile.

It seemed these several days spent with Long Yan had been a bad influence, and for a moment, not a single Black-clothed man dared to step forward.

Though they were Lei Mu’s private troops, every person cherishes their own life.

“What, none of you dare to come at me now?”

It was surprising that such a straightforward character as Niu Shan could also mock, and as Long Yan licked his lips, his expression was indeed quite provoking.

Being mocked like that, all of the Black Clothes were God Kings and certainly had tempers as they had stepped into the realm of Cultivation.

“He’s just one man, kill him, avenge our third brother.”

After that, the Black-clothed men lunged at Niu Shan like a pack of hungry wolves.

Long Yan merely smiled slightly upon seeing this scene.

It didn’t matter if they attacked together, such trash, even ten or twenty more, would definitely not be Niu Shan’s match.

Lei Mu also recovered from his shock, joking to himself, how could a single True God contend against a group of God Kings?

If today this big guy wasn’t chopped into mincemeat, Lei Mu vowed he’d bark three times on the ground like a dog!

“Why bother, Chairman Lei?”

The untimely voice of Long Yan came through, and seeing the fierce expression on Lei Mu’s face, Long Yan knew exactly what Chairman Lei was thinking.

Now that Niu Shan was surrounded by numerous Black-clothed men, it seemed that Chairman Lei had put considerable effort into this team; their combined attack methods were indeed fancy.

But these moves had no effect on Niu Shan at all.

With just one gap caught by Niu Shan, it would spell total collapse.

Seeing that the battle situation was slightly in their favor, Lei Mu felt a pang of joy, believing that the big guy had just demonstrated some tricks earlier and certainly wouldn’t be a match for his elite subordinates.

Now revealing the technique of combined attack, the big guy was out of options.

But Lei Mu had forgotten, his precious Elites were a group of God Kings attacking a True God, whether it was selective amnesia or something else.

“Elder Long, how do you see the battle situation?”

“Too slow.”

Long Yan uttered just these three words.

Although Niu Shan had no talent in the realm of True Qi cultivation, it certainly didn’t mean his combat awareness was weak.

In fact, in terms of combat consciousness, Niu Shan was much stronger than other Strong Ones of the same level.