Supreme Alchemist
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429: Chapter 429: Tyrant Mad Dragon (Second Update) 429: Chapter 429: Tyrant Mad Dragon (Second Update) “This is the Blood Slaughter Battlefield?”

At the center of the prison, there is a huge circular square that can accommodate a hundred thousand people without a problem.

Long Yan observed the entire Blood Slaughter Battlefield, and the air in the Blood Slaughter Battlefield was filled with a faint bloody smell, probably because individuals frequently fought and killed each other here.

In the center of the square, there was a circular altar.

Surprisingly, there were four sculptures surrounding the altar, each ten meters tall, and all had three faces as if they were sinister demons, guarding the entire altar like demon gods.

“Brother Long Yan, the Hell Prison Space is right below this Blood Slaughter Battlefield.

Look, that altar is the entrance to the Hell Prison Space,” Fan Tong said, pointing at the circular altar.

Long Yan nodded slightly; he had already guessed that.

“Kid, be careful.

This Hell Prison Space is not simple.”

At that moment, the Black Dragon’s voice echoed in Long Yan’s mind.

“What did you find?”

Long Yan asked secretly.

“An ancient formation is embedded in this Blood Slaughter Battlefield.

There is a power of nothingness emanating from the formation.

This power can silently swallow bloodline power.” The Black Dragon said.

“Is that so?”

Long Yan’s face changed and quickly sensed it carefully.

“Indeed, what’s going on?”

Upon careful sensing, Long Yan discovered that his bloodline power was indeed being absorbed by a strange force.

“This should be a method arranged by the Snake People.

They use this formation to absorb bloodline power, and it must be for some purpose.

As for the specific purpose, you should find out when you enter the Hell Prison Space,” the Black Dragon said.

“I see.”

At that moment, Long Yan also understood why the Snake People imprisoned them instead of directly killing them, and asked them to come to the Blood Slaughter Battlefield once every half a month.

It was just to absorb people’s bloodline power.

“What kind of secret does Hell Prison Space have?”

Long Yan was also puzzled, completely unaware of what the Snake People intended to do.

By this time, there were already no less than fifty thousand people who had arrived at the Blood Slaughter Battlefield—most of them were Martial Venerates, with only a few Martial Kings, and not only human martial artists but also demonic beasts.

“There are quite a lot of prisoners here.”

Long Yan didn’t expect there to be so many people in prison.

If these people were put on the Shenwu Continent, they would each be a regional hegemon.

The ancient battlefield had been open for hundreds of years, so it was not strange to have so many people.

At this moment, most of the people were sizing up Long Yan.

Although they knew Long Yan was new here, no one dared to come forward and provoke him.

Long Yan was the one who killed Shao Kui in an instant.

“Lord Ye, he’s the one who killed brother Shao Kui.”

Suddenly, a voice rang out from the crowd.

The crowd automatically dispersed, and Mad Dragon, accompanied by a group of people, slowly walked towards Long Yan.

Mad Dragon was a strong man with a tall and burly figure, full of explosive energy.

He had short hair and wore a black cloak, with a lifelike dragon tattoo on his exposed chest.

>If it was only in terms of physique, Mad Dragon could compete with Zhan Wushuang.

“Second Level of Martial God.”

Long Yan looked at Mad Dragon and saw his cultivation level at a glance.

In the entire prison, Martial Venerates were the majority, and there were Martial Gods as well.

However, all were at the First Level of Martial God, while Mad Dragon was at the Second Level.

As a result, no one could shake Mad Dragon’s position as the prison’s hegemon.

Even those Martial Gods, to obtain cultivation resources, actively submitted to Mad Dragon.

Mad Dragon was notoriously ruthless, and everyone in the prison feared him.

“Kid, were you the one who killed my man?”

Mad Dragon stared at Long Yan, surprised to find him only a meager Second Layer Martial Venerate.

It was astonishing that Shao Kui, a Seventh Level Martial Venerate, had died at the hands of a mere Second Layer Martial Venerate.

“Yes.”

Long Yan directly admitted it, and then added, “If you want to avenge him, come at me.”

Since he dared to kill Shao Kui, he wasn’t afraid of the consequences.

“A mere Second Layer Martial Venerate, I don’t even bother to make a move on you.”

Mad Dragon’s gaze turned cold, and he immediately said to a youth behind him, “Lu Yi, cripple him for me!”

“Yes, Lord Ye!”

Lu Yi immediately became excited and then slowly walked in front of Long Yan, saying in a cold voice, “Kid, should I break your legs first, or crush your hands?”

Long Yan, a mere Second Layer Martial Venerate, did not even put Long Yan in his eyes.

In his view, Shao Kui’s death at Long Yan’s hands was at most an accident.

“Why don’t you try and find out?”

Long Yan’s mouth slightly tilted up, speaking faintly.

Lu Yi’s strength was higher than Shao Kui’s, being an Eighth-level Martial Venerable.

Although stronger than Long Yan, he didn’t pose a threat to him.

“Ignorant.”

Lu Yi’s face turned cold, and he suddenly unleashed the imposing aura of an Eighth-level Martial Venerate.

He then punched Long Yan with a howling fist wind.

Although he didn’t take Long Yan seriously, he didn’t let his guard down.

After all, Long Yan had killed Shao Kui in one move.

If he really had strength…

he didn’t want to capsize in the gutter.

It was just his casual punch, but it had the power of a Seventh Level Martial Venerate.

“Ten Thousand Phenomena Divine Fist.”

Long Yan directly used his combat skill, and he had to rely on the Ten Thousand Phenomena Divine Fist to contend with Lu Yi.

“Bang.”

In a blink of an eye, the fists of the two men collided fiercely, with the power of the Ten Thousand Phenomena Divine Fist slightly succumbing, and Long Yan was repulsed several steps back.

“Kid, you do have some strength, but it’s not enough.”

Although Long Yan’s strength was impressive, it still lagged far behind Lu Yi, who had full confidence he could suppress Long Yan.

“Die.”

The next moment, Lu Yi pounced on Long Yan, launching a torrential onslaught.

“Bang, bang, bang…”

The two fought fiercely, Long Yan obviously being suppressed, and danger loomed around him.

“This newcomer is really something; he’s just a Second Layer Martial Venerate, but his fighting strength is at least on par with a Sixth-rank Martial Venerate, right?”

“Indeed, he may be a genius from some major force; but unfortunately, in this place, being a genius doesn’t mean anything.”

“Sigh, such youthful exuberance, he offended Lord Ye just after arriving here.

Even if he doesn’t die, things won’t be easy for him later on.”

“Being trapped in this hellhole, it would be nice to have more of these arrogant fellows to provide us some entertainment.”

…

At this moment, everyone in the Blood Slaughter Battlefield focused their attention on the intense fight between Long Yan and Lu Yi, finding it an exciting moment.

“Bang.”

Suddenly, Long Yan was struck by Lu Yi’s fist, retreating over ten meters away, forcibly swallowing his shocked blood.

“Roar.”

The next moment, Long Yan transformed into a Purple Gold Demon Dragon and charged at Lu Yi, his strength surging greatly.