Supreme Alchemist
Chapter 311 - 311 311 Nine Nether Pupil Fourth Update

311: Chapter 311: Nine Nether Pupil (Fourth Update) 311: Chapter 311: Nine Nether Pupil (Fourth Update) Long Yan stood on the stage with his hands behind his back, his expression calm and undisturbed.

He was waiting for the attitude of the King of Lanling.

At this moment, everyone’s gaze was directed towards the King of Lanling.

His attitude would determine Long Yan’s life or death.

The golden mask covered his face, making it impossible to see any changes in the King of Lanling’s expression.

Under everyone’s anticipation, the King of Lanling finally spoke.

“Life and death are determined on the stage, and Lanling City will not break the rules.

In this match, Long Yan wins!”

A faint voice came from under the golden mask, the tone remained unchanged, which caught everyone off guard.

“Hm?”

Long Yan’s brow furrowed slightly.

The attitude of the King of Lanling was beyond his expectations.

The King of Lanling is not simple!

“Phew…”

At this moment, Zhuge Qianzhong, Long Xinghe, Ba Wuliang, and Moyuan all let out a sigh of relief.

Their nerves, which had been tense, finally eased.

The attitude of the King of Lanling was also beyond their expectations, but it was a good thing.

“What a relief!”

Long Chen, Zhan Wushuang, and others also let out a sigh of relief, their hearts finally settled.

If the King of Lanling had really blamed Long Yan for Dugu Yan’s death, no one could stop him.

“This… is impossible!”

In this moment, the faces of the Ancient Sword Gate and the Ten Thousand Phenomena Sect people froze, especially Gu Yunxiao and Feng Wanli, who looked extremely unpleasant, as if they had swallowed hundreds of live flies.

The contrast was too great.

Dugu Yan died at the hands of Long Yan, and the King of Lanling remained indifferent.

“City Lord, is this…”

Lu Xuanming and others looked at the King of Lanling in disbelief, with a questioning tone.

“No need to say more, let the Martial Assembly continue!”

The King of Lanling said indifferently, his tone still devoid of any fluctuation.

“Next is Zhan Wushuang versus Leng Jiuyou!”

The Asura King complied, announcing the start of the next battle.

“Wushuang, be careful!

Leng Jiuyou has already been occupied by a powerful Primordial Spirit!”

Long Yan reminded Zhan Wushuang in a low voice.

The previous Leng Jiuyou was not worth worrying about, but now, Leng Jiuyou has become the Nine Nether King, and no one knows how strong he is.

“Possession?”

Zhan Wushuang was startled, and then nodded slightly, flying onto the stage.

At the same time, Leng Jiuyou also appeared on the stage, standing 10 meters away from Zhan Wushuang.

“Descendant of the War God and also possessing the Eye of Destruction, interesting!”

Leng Jiuyou’s gaze fell on Zhan Wushuang, revealing Wushuang’s secret in front of him.

“I couldn’t kill Kill Wuji, so I’ll start with you.

No matter who you are, you’ll have to pay for my Zhan Clan’s lives!”

Zhan Wushuang said coldly.

He has deep-seated grudges against the Four Major Forces.

Killing Kill Wuji and killing Leng Jiuyou made no difference to him.

“It’s true that the Battle God Bloodline cannot be underestimated, but you’re too weak now, not enough for me.”

Leng Jiuyou didn’t take Zhan Wushuang seriously.

Although Wushuang was a descendant of the War God, his Battle God Bloodline had not yet awakened.

“Let’s speak with our strength.”

With that, Zhan Wushuang reached out and grabbed the Seal God’s Door, just like when he dealt with Kill Wuji.

He didn’t want to waste time, and immediately unveiled his trump card.

“The Seal God’s Door, huh?

What a pity it no longer has the glory of the past!”

Leng Jiuyou seemed to be extremely familiar with the Seal God’s Door.

“Suppress!”

At this moment, Zhan Wushuang activated the Seal God’s Door, turning it into a ten-zhang-tall small gate that pressed down towards Leng Jiuyou, sealing the surrounding space and leaving Leng Jiuyou nowhere to hide.

“An ant shaking a big tree.”

Seeing that the Seal God’s Door was about to fall on Leng Jiuyou, in a split second, Leng Jiuyou casually pointed a finger, and an incomparably strong demonic light burst out from his fingertip, suddenly hitting the large gate.

“Boom!”

With a loud boom, the Seal God’s Door trembled violently, its light instantly dimming, before being pushed back.

Dang dang dang.

Zhan Wushuang caught the Seal God’s Door, but was also pushed back several steps by the powerful force, his pupils constricting.

“What a powerful strength!”

Long Chen’s complexion changed.

He was well aware of Zhan Wushuang’s strength, especially when using the Seal God’s Door.

Even a Sixth-Rank Martial King would not be able to push it back with one casual stroke.

“This time, we’ve met a formidable foe!”

Long Yan’s face also became solemn, and Leng Jiuyou’s strength was far stronger than he had imagined.

Leng Jiuyou didn’t continue attacking after repelling the Seal God’s Door with one stroke.

Instead, he said, “Use the Eye of Destruction, perhaps it can pose a threat to this seat.”

Zhan Wushuang contemplated for a moment, then put away the Seal God’s Door to prepare for using the Eye of Destruction.

His entire body’s strength surged towards his glabella, and the Eye of Destruction appeared with the destructive power brewing within it.

“Destruction Pupil Light!”

Suddenly, Zhan Wushuang drew a line at his glabella, and a beam of light shot out from the Eye of Destruction, piercing through the void, carrying the will to destroy towards Leng Jiuyou.

After breaking through to the Heavenly Martial Ninth Layer, the power of the Eye of Destruction had become even more powerful.

Even those at the Earth Martial Level Six would be killed by the blast.

“A familiar aura, how many years has it been?

This seat has already forgotten!”

Leng Jiuyou murmured softly.

At the same time, a vertical eye also appeared on his brow.

The vertical eye was filled with darkness, looking like a black gemstone, within which seemed to hide a dark world.

This was the Nine Nether Pupil, also an innate heterochromatic eye and the origin of the Nine Nether King.

In a moment, a dark pupil light burst out from the Nine Nether Pupil, collapsing the void, instantly absorbing the surrounding light with its powerful gaze.

The space the stage was in plunged into darkness, a true darkness that even divine sense could not probe.

“Rumble!”

In the next instant, the Destruction Pupil Light collided with the Nine Nether Pupil Light in the void.

With a thunderous rumble, the void trembled, and the space where the stage stood inches away from destruction, while a dark storm swallowed the destructive force of the explosion.

As the space returned to calm, everyone could see the situation on the stage clearly.

Leng Jiuyou had already put away the Nine Nether Pupil with his hands folded behind his back.

He seemed unharmed.

On the other side, Zhan Wushuang looked extremely pale and unsteady on his feet.

He had already put away the Eye of Destruction, but fresh blood was trickling from his brow.

The Eye of Destruction had suffered heavy damage.

“Wushuang!”

Long Yan and Long Chen both changed their expressions, and both swooped towards the stage, instantly arriving on it.

“Wushuang, how are you?”

Long Yan asked.

“I…

am not…

his opponent.”

After uttering this sentence with difficulty, Zhan Wushuang passed out.

“What a strange power!”

After examining Zhan Wushuang, Long Yan discovered an evil power spreading throughout Zhan Wushuang’s body.

The aura of this power even made him feel apprehensive.

However, there was a force within Zhan Wushuang’s body that was resisting the evil power.

Zhan Wushuang had only temporarily passed out, and his life was not in danger.