Supreme Alchemist
Chapter 263 - 263 263 Mysterious Mark

263: Chapter 263: Mysterious Mark 263: Chapter 263: Mysterious Mark “We can’t let this little bastard live!”

Gu Yunxiao and Feng Wanli exchanged a glance in secret, both seeing the same intention in each other’s eyes.

To them, this was an opportunity!

“This blood rain must not be an ordinary thing!”

Zhuge Qianzhong didn’t believe that the blood rain was demonic blood; in his view, it was a gift from heaven and earth when Long Yan rang the nine chimes.

With the help of the Black Dragon, the endless blood rain merged into Long Yan’s body, and his blood began to show traces of silver light, as if the blood rain was going to turn his blood into silver.

The blood rain lasted for an hour, and all the blood rain gathered together could form a small pond, but it was all absorbed by Long Yan.

At this moment, if one looked carefully, they would see that Long Yan’s face had become more resolute, and a faint mark appeared on his brow, giving a strange and mysterious feeling.

The mysterious mark appeared suddenly, seemingly because he had absorbed the blood rain.

By now, the blood clouds covering the 10,000-meter void began to dissipate, and the terrifying will of heaven and earth also disappeared instantly.

Everyone felt much more relaxed, and their breathing became smoother.

“Isn’t this supposed to be a heavenly tribulation, the tribulation lightning hasn’t even begun, so why has it disappeared?”

“How strange, is this really the legendary heavenly phenomenon, a few drops of rain and that’s it?”

“What’s going on?”

Seeing the blood cloud and thunderbolts dissipate, everyone was puzzled.

A heavenly tribulation without tribulation lightning, what kind of heavenly tribulation is that?

“Fortunately, everything is fine!”

Zhuge Qianzhong and the several elders from Pill King Hall breathed a sigh of relief.

The blood cloud dispersing meant that Long Yan would not be in danger anymore.

“This is probably not a heavenly tribulation, but a heavenly phenomenon.

After absorbing the blood rain, Third Brother must have gained some benefits.”

Long Chen, Zhan Wushuang, and Lingxi also breathed a sigh of relief.

Regardless, at least the danger had passed without any major issue.

“Long Yan, accept your fate!”

However, just as the blood cloud dispersed, Gu Yunxiao and Feng Wanli suddenly took action.

Both of them almost simultaneously rushed towards Long Yan, each launching their strongest attack without any hesitation.

With this blow, even an eighth-level Martial King would be instantly killed.

“How dare you!”

Zhuge Qianzhong’s face instantly changed.

He didn’t expect Gu Yunxiao and Feng Wanli to attack Long Yan at this moment.

Zhuge Qianzhong’s reaction was quick.

In a split second, he grasped with five fingers and struck out a palm forward.

A big hand covering the sky blasted towards Gu Yunxiao and Feng Wanli.

At the same time, he sprinted forward with a quick movement.

Gu Yunxiao and Feng Wanli had already anticipated Zhuge Qianzhong’s attempt to stop them and had been prepared.

As soon as Zhuge Qianzhong made his move, Gu Yunxiao stopped in his tracks, grabbed a sword light, and slashed at the big hand covering the sky.

Then he slashed another sword towards Zhuge Qianzhong.

It was clear that Gu Yunxiao intended to block Zhuge Qianzhong while Feng Wanli killed Long Yan.

“Get lost!”

Desperate, Zhuge Qianzhong stretched out his hand and conjured a Purple Tower in his hand.

It suddenly expanded to ten feet in size and fiercely suppressed Gu Yunxiao.

This Purple Tower was a Daoist Tool and the only Daoist Tool in Pill King Hall.

Whoosh!

At the same time, Bai Ling also moved.

She turned into an afterimage and flew towards Long Yan.

However, compared to the speed-focused Feng Wanli, she was still a step slow.

“Kid, die!”

In an instant, Feng Wanli was already in front of Long Yan.

He raised his hand and struck down with a palm, unleashing the power of the ninth stage Martial King.

The palm print fell, and a hundred meters of space was sealed, locking in Long Yan’s breath.

“Damn it!”

Long Yan’s face changed greatly.

Feng Wanli’s full-force strike was not easy to deal with.

“Feng Wanli, I’ll curse your ancestors!”

Zhuge Qianzhong was so angry that he trembled, but Gu Yunxiao had firmly blocked him, making it impossible for him to escape.

“Origin Battle Talisman!”

In a split second, a talisman appeared in Long Yan’s hand, which he immediately crushed.

At that instant, a powerful force surged into his body, pushing his cultivation base to the level of a Fifth-level Martial King.

This talisman was the Origin Battle Talisman he obtained in the Red Emperor Dao Field.

It was originally meant to be his trump card in the fight at the Leling Martial Arts, but he had no choice but to use it now.

The power of the Origin Battle Talisman was strong.

If he was a Martial King, the talisman could have raised his realm to that of an Eighth-level or even a Ninth-level Martial King.

“Five Word Mantra!”

At the same time, Long Yan unleashed the Five Word Mantra.

Five golden characters shone brightly, each the size of a house, forming a solid barrier to protect him.

In the blink of an eye, the devastating palm imprint came crashing down from the sky.

“Boom!”

An irresistible force burst out, shattering the space and causing the light from the Five Word Mantra’s shields to dim instantly.

“Pfft.”

Long Yan spurted out a stream of blood, as if struck by lightning.

“Die!”

His first strike blocked by the Five Word Mantra, Feng Wanli’s second palm struck again.

“Boom!”

The Five Word Mantra immediately shattered, and Long Yan plummeted towards the ground like a shell, creating a huge pit upon impact, his body completely buried in the earth.

“Sect Leader Feng, stop!”

Just then, Lu Xuanming finally arrived and stood in front of Feng Wanli.

“Die!”

On the other side, Zhuge Qianzhong activated the Purple Tower and sent Gu Yunxiao flying with just one attack.

Gu Yunxiao struggled to swallow the blood welling up in his throat.

With Lu Xuanming blocking Feng Wanli, Zhuge Qianzhong’s killing intent surged.

Holding the Purple Tower, he pressed down on Gu Yunxiao once again.

“You think I’m afraid of you?!”

Having suffered a loss at Zhuge Qianzhong’s hands, Gu Yunxiao was also in pain.

With a grasp, the Heavenly Thunder Sword appeared in his hand, also a Daoist Tool.

Boom, boom, boom…

The two fiercely battled, with the space repeatedly exploding, and waves of destruction sweeping in all directions.

“Third Brother.”

“Big Brother Yan!”

“…”

At this moment, Long Chen, Zhan Wushuang, Lingxi, Leng Yuexi, Fat Cat, and Ye Han Smoke all rushed toward Long Yan almost simultaneously.

When Bai Ling blocked Feng Wanli’s attack, she had already reached the edge of the pit.

With a single flick of her hand, an invisible force swept away the earth and revealed Long Yan’s body.

Bai Ling used her power to lift Long Yan out of the pit and only felt slightly relieved when she found that he was still breathing.

The next moment, Long Chen, Zhan Wushuang, Lingxi, Leng Yuexi, Fat Cat, and Ye Han Smoke arrived, their gazes simultaneously falling on Long Yan, each filled with worry.

“Don’t worry, he’s severely injured but not in mortal danger.”

Bai Ling said.

Upon hearing this, Long Chen’s group of six sighed in relief.

Gu Yunxiao and Feng Wanli acted too quickly, no one anticipated that they would make their move at this time.

“Sister Bai Ling, let me handle this!”

Lingxi took Long Yan from Bai Ling’s hands, pressed a finger to his chest and a pure life force entered his body.

Long Yan’s wounds began to heal visibly.

After a short while, Long Yan woke up.

“Brother Yan, how are you feeling?”

Lingxi withdrew her finger, beads of sweat were forming on her forehead.

“I’m much better, thank you Xiaoyi!”

The life force Lingxi transferred to him had already healed him by about fifty to sixty percent.