Supreme Alchemist
Chapter 2342 - 2342 2332 Infinite Starry Sky

2342: Chapter 2332: Infinite Starry Sky 2342: Chapter 2332: Infinite Starry Sky The spiritual power, like a storm, swept through this area.

Even Qing Li behind Long Yan couldn’t help but release her own spiritual power to resist this powerful True Qi storm.

Moreover, the ferocity of this True Qi storm wasn’t even aimed at her yet had such terrifying power, not to mention that it was precisely Long Yan who was its target.

Now, Long Yan was being suppressed by this terrifying True Qi to the point where even raising his head was difficult, but this did not mean Long Yan would give up.

Facing Long Qingtu, who was high above like a god in the air, the corner of Long Yan’s mouth curled into a smile.

She loved challenging the impossible; this was how she walked down this path.

With the in-hand demon spear aiming remotely at Long Qingtu in mid-air, she would never yield like this.

Instantly, the rolling demonic qi on Long Yan began to erupt, as if possessing a soul.

The Qilin Blood Demon Gun began to unconsciously absorb the rolling demonic qi around Long Yan, as if a consciousness was slowly awakening.

A blood-red light flashed across the spear, emitting a terrifying aura from the spear’s body.

This spear, which was aborted during the forging by the Array Clan Sacred Artifact, slowly revealed its ferocity.

The user of the Array Clan Sacred Artifact had always been a mystery, but all its users needed not only a strong cultivation base but also a strong mind.

They had their own consciousness and would grow stronger with their host, which was the real powerful aspect of the Clan-Suppressing Sacred Artifact.

Apparently, Long Qingtu now recognized the extraordinary nature of this spear as well.

The long sword in his hand swung continually in the air, with myriad star rivers far surpassing Long Yan’s size.

The Star Astral Cultivation Method naturally suited Long Qingtu’s practiced Inner Energy Technique.

Under the blessing of the Eastern Ancient Clan’s ancestral martial arts, the starlight in the sky became extraordinarily dazzling.

Yet, in the beautiful night sky, there emerged a trace of chilling murder intent, almost condensing into a solid form.

This power caused an unnatural trembling sound in this part of the sky, and the previously peaceful space suddenly began to crumble.

Long Yan felt as if she were suddenly in a Sea of Blood on Corpse Mountain; this was the Strong One.

A look of longing appeared in Long Yan’s eyes, for this was the height that humans could currently achieve, equivalent to the true Land Immortal.

The long spear in her hand unflinchingly stabbed towards Long Qingtu in the air, with the blood-colored light flashing past, blooming with enchanting splendor.

The tip of the spear gathered all the demonic qi into a single point, then violently exploded.

The air reverberated with sounds of explosion, and endless blood-colored light filled the entire night sky.

The originally pure black night sky seemed to be dyed red, with the mesmerizing glowing star river turning into a Sea of Blood.

Long Qingtu let out a heavy nasal snort; to confront him head-on, he was indeed not being taken seriously.

A finger flicked in the air, and the star beams imbued with murderous intent suddenly shone in the darkness, then shot towards Long Yan like sharp Sword Qi.

This strike seemed set to pierce through Long Yan, but around Long Yan, a set of blood-condensed armor had formed.

Long Qingtu was taken aback; this treasure was truly extraordinary.

Asking himself honestly, if it were his own, he too would want to claim this Divine Weapon, but this was Long Yan’s weapon, and Long Qingtu wouldn’t contend for it, yet he still felt a subtle touch of greed.

“No way, carrying such a treasure, I absolutely can’t let you walk the world alone.”

Long Qingtu didn’t want to hear news by tomorrow that his newly recognized grandson had been robbed of his Divine Weapon and killed on the second day to reach his ears.

A golden light flashed through his golden eyes as the magic gun in Long Yan’s hand pierced through the starry sky with irresistible momentum, yet no excitement appeared on Long Yan’s face; he was well aware of the gap between realms.

Long Qingtu’s hand slowly raised, and the shattered stars began to reconvene.

This was absolute power—the starry sky shattered by Long Yan’s sky-shattering strike was thus restored.

“Go!”

With Long Qingtu’s soft exhale, the entire pitch-black night sky, mixed with immense momentum, pressed towards Long Yan, instantly pinning Long Yan to the ground motionless.

Though Long Yan had brought her many surprises today, things concluded like this.

Long Qingtu had unmatched confidence in his own strength, knowing that although he possessed strength that his peers lacked, Strong Ones nevertheless were very inclined to fall.

But what happened next almost made Long Qingtu’s eyes pop out.

Long Yan hadn’t been suppressed by his strike; instead, she used the Qilin Blood Demon Gun to forcibly hold up his starry sky.

As for Long Yan beneath the starry sky, she gritted her teeth to the point of breaking them, and her whole body’s cells cried out in agony, even if her body, augmented by the Martial God Array, couldn’t withstand the powerful blow.

Yet Long Yan still did not fall, standing upright, resisting the oppression of the starry sky.

The bones throughout her body making grinding sounds.

“Why persist?

Give up.”

Long Qingtu sighed lightly, akin to his son’s temper—no, it should be said this grandfather and grandson’s temper were like two peas in a pod—stubborn, unwilling to concede, obviously could solve things by bowing their heads, they would fight to the very end.

Deliberately not looking at Long Yan under the starry sky, Long Qingtu sighed sorrowfully, he still couldn’t bear it.

Clearly, in his younger years, he was a renowned killer god of the entire Holy Domain, yet now, he actually felt a sense of reluctance.

Was he old?

No, it should be the goal has changed.

Intending to remove the starry sky, Long Qingtu suddenly felt something amiss.

In an instant, Long Yan, who had been arduously supporting beneath the starry sky, turned into a shadow, with the starry sky falling to the ground, lifting a mound of earth.

“Not right, it was just an afterimage!”

Long Qingtu instantly realized something was wrong.

The long sword in his hand instinctively pierced towards his back.

With a crisp sound, the gun tip of the magic gun collided with the long sword in Long Qingtu’s hand.

Several starlights shot from the ground, forming a Starry Sky Palm Seal in the sky, pressing against the magic gun.

This strike wasn’t about attacking the enemy, but about self-preservation.

Sure enough, the magic gun was repelled by the Starry Sky Palm Seal, and Long Yan’s body landed where Long Qingtu originally stood.

“When did that happen?”

Long Qingtu secretly cursed himself for being soft-hearted.

That little bastard too, really showed no face to him with so many strange tricks.

So furious at a certain point, Long Qingtu even cursed himself without realizing it.

However, he did narrowly escape.

If he hadn’t reacted in time, the magic gun might have already been on his neck.

Damn, nearly capsized in the gutter.

But looking into Long Yan’s gaze, Long Qingtu carried a tinge of appreciation.

This tactic truly merited admiration; when the enemy was attracted by his shadow, he seized the chance to launch an attack.

Yet there was still one thing Long Qingtu couldn’t quite figure out—how exactly had Long Yan gotten behind him.

Suddenly, Long Qingtu showed a ghost-like expression.

Behind Long Yan, a Vermilion Bird spread its wings.