Supreme Alchemist
Chapter 2492: 2482: Replace It

Chapter 2492: Chapter 2482: Replace It

Hearing Yun Huang’s long-lost voice, Long Yan naturally felt a bit excited, but upon hearing about the Immortal Gold from Yun Huang, his face showed confusion. What is Immortal Gold? Such a thing, he had never heard of.

“It’s just some worthless trinket from the Immortal World.”

In this crisis, Yun Huang, sitting in Long Yan’s Sea of Consciousness, took a break and glanced at Long Yan. This Immortal Gold, being a chunk of the Immortal World iron, naturally couldn’t be broken by the Array Clan Sacred Artifact made in the Sacred Continent, but with the full activation of the Martial God Array, there might be a chance.

“You should know, after I activate your Martial God Array, all the power of the Nine Suns Cauldron will be exhausted, but this state can only last two days. After two days, your Martial God Array will fall into a slumber.”

Yun Huang quickly murmured, not caring whether Long Yan understood, just reaching out with his hands to transform streams of red light, counting the red light in the air converting into other light, finally drilling into the Martial God Array behind Long Yan.

In an instant, Long Yan felt a piercing pain at the spot of the Martial God Array on his back, causing him to roar loudly, but at the same time, the Martial God Array behind Long Yan emitted streams of seven-colored light, adhering to Long Yan like armor. Thus, although in pain, the more colorful the light, the more Long Yan felt exceptionally excited with the sense of mastering heaven and earth.

“Is this the true power of the Martial God Array?”

Originally, the Martial God Array provided a tremendous boost to Long Yan, but it couldn’t compare to this feeling of mastering heaven and earth, to the extent that even the Immortal power contained within the statues he’d seen before, Long Yan felt he could tread beneath his feet, his palm emitting a bright red lightning.

With just a circle, it was as fast as lightning.

The fist surrounded by the armor fiercely smashed into the head of one of the Arhat statues.

Whatever protective Buddha’s Light, whatever Immortal Gold?

All that vanished under this punch, a ferocious head turned into flying ashes in this punch from Long Yan, originally making the four people who saw Long Yan not dare to try any more guarded methods.

But who would have thought that Long Yan suddenly became exceptionally brave, shattering the head of an Arhat statue with one punch, even making the sky seem to tremble. The originally stable space was almost shattered by the aftershock of this punch. Long Yan looked at several cracks above the sky, licking his lips unsatisfied.

“Is that all? It’s really not thrilling.”

Afterward, Long Yan stopped fooling around, controlling his power. Given this level of space, Long Yan was really afraid it would turn into pieces after a few more punches, so Long Yan controlled his power.

Sitting cross-legged in the Great Hall, Release suddenly showed a face of excitement, muttering like a madman.

“As expected, you have this kind of power.”

At the same time, a blush of excitement appeared on his originally pale face, making him look just like a living person.

In the distant sky, far apart from Long Yan, an elderly man suddenly opened his eyes in a distant space, the fingers holding the chess piece trembling slightly, this terrifying power had appeared again.

“Come!”

With just one word, a phantom appeared in the air, looking exactly like the elderly man who was playing chess previously, but the elderly man, as if accustomed, gently placed the chess piece in his hand onto the chessboard.

“What is this power?”

The elderly man’s piece fell onto the chessboard in front of him, making a snapping sound, his murky eyes devoid of emotion as he looked at the person identical to him in front.

“Returning, we didn’t find the true location, it seems to be a self-developed space, so that kind of power simply can’t be found, at least that’s a place we can’t reach,”

The phantom in front was equally devoid of any emotion, looking like a machine.

“You know the way to deal with that kind of power, right?”

A golden light shot out from the murky eyes, the previously harmless-looking elderly man suddenly changed, becoming exceptionally fierce.

Yet the phantom appeared unfeeling, simply replying “Yes,” behind it were hundreds and thousands of identical people, moving in perfect unison like machines.

“Humph, Martial God Array, huh?”

The elderly man slowly closed his eyes, and suddenly the chessboard in front of him exploded into countless wooden fragments, black and white pieces falling onto the ground with a clattering sound.

“Seems you bunch haven’t learned your lesson.”

On the other side, after Long Yan shattered the head of that Arhat statue with a punch, he clearly saw a red light fly out from that Arhat statue’s body. Now, under the full power activation of the Martial God Array, Long Yan’s True Qi Giant Hand directly captured the red light in his palm, instantly crushing it into countless small pieces.

He opened his palm, in his palm was nothing but a shattered thing, resembling red crystal, with threads of ghostly aura accompanying it.

Long Yan’s expression turned ulterior looking at the other seventeen Arhat statues, the surrounding Buddha’s Light growing denser, gradually forming a small Sun, yet there wasn’t the slightest fear on Long Yan’s face, in his palm was this thing called Ghost Resentment.

When about to die, if one swallowed their last breath, they’d turn into a ghost, if they hadn’t, they’d turn into a zombie, so where did the resentment go after turning into a ghost? That’s the existence of Ghost Resentment, only when ghosts die with resentment can this Ghost Resentment form into such a large chunk, and its kind of cruelty was beyond Long Yan’s imagination.

These eighteen Arhat statues were mixed with Ghost Resentment when cast, which is why these eighteen Arhat statues could move, just like becoming possessed by a ghost, because the resentment was strong enough to kill anyone it saw.

Just as Long Yan lowered his head, the small Sun formed by the gathered Buddha’s Light flew straight towards Long Yan, despite how loud Chu Meng was yelling, Long Yan remained standing, unmoved, the seven-colored armor on him slowly retracting.

“Long Yan are you crazy? If you retract your Martial God Array now, you’ll die!”

Yun Huang’s voice sounded again, but Long Yan turned a deaf ear, concentrating only on sheathing the Martial God Array covering him.

“In the end, it’s all external force, Yun Huang, do you think someone who killed so many and made something like Ghost Resentment isn’t deserving of death?”

Long Yan murmured to himself, as if speaking to Yun Huang, yet also as if to himself.

“The most laughable thing is, with blood debts on his hands, yet still living in this temple like a reclusive high sage.”

As Long Yan muttered this, the dazzling Buddha’s Light small Sun had already flown up close, Long Yan didn’t even raise his head, simply punched out fiercely, causing something astonishing to occur. Long Yan’s punch carried the sound of sonic boom, causing the Buddha’s Light small Sun before him to echo with a series of sonic booms, the dazzling light dissipating under Long Yan’s fist.

“If the heavens are unjust, then let me.”

“I have another identity: Heavenly Punishment.”

Take the place!