Supreme Alchemist
Chapter 431 - 431 431 Entering the Hell Prison Space Fourth Update

431: Chapter 431: Entering the Hell Prison Space (Fourth Update) 431: Chapter 431: Entering the Hell Prison Space (Fourth Update) “Bang.”

In a moment, Long Yan’s fierce punch heavily hits the defense of Mad Dragon’s momentum.

Powerful strength bursts forth, instantly tearing a gap in the momentum defense.

“Humph, a mantis trying to stop a chariot, overestimating your capability!”

Mad Dragon sneers, even if Long Yan’s punch could break through his momentum defense, the power has already been weakened by nearly 90%, and the remaining power is not even enough to tickle him.

“Mad Dragon, your death day has arrived.”

In this lightning and flint moment, Long Yan transforms his fist into a finger, and a faint purple halo emerges on his index finger as he firmly presses it onto Mad Dragon’s body.

“Sizzling.”

With this finger, the overbearing power of the Poison God Finger pierces Mad Dragon’s blood, and the power of the Poison God Finger instantly enters Mad Dragon’s body.

“Not good.”

Mad Dragon’s face changes instantly, his gaze horrified.

“Puff.”

The next moment, Mad Dragon spews out a mouthful of black blood, his body staggers backward.

The power of the Poison God Finger is too overbearing, and it can definitely threaten the Martial Gods.

Mad Dragon is no match for Leng Jiuyou.

Leng Jiuyou’s Nine Nether Demon Qi can suppress the Poison God Finger, but Mad Dragon does not have such an ability.

The high toxic spreads throughout his body, suppressing all his strength, even his life is threatened.

“Mad Dragon, the taste of the Poison God Finger isn’t pleasant, is it?”

Long Yan sneers and immediately reaches out like lightning, a claw mark flies towards Mad Dragon.

With the Poison God Finger in his body, Mad Dragon’s strength was reduced to just one-tenth, and he is no match for Long Yan.

After just one glance, Long Yan’s grabs his head in his hand.

Mad Dragon was controlled by Long Yan!

“Kid, you tricked me!”

Mad Dragon’s face turns pale green, unwilling to accept it.

Long Yan uses the True Dragon Fruit to allure him, saying it would be just one move, the first move Long Yan made was just a feint, but the real killing move was the Poison God Finger.

This was clearly a trick.

At this moment, even the naive Mad Dragon understands that he has been calculated by Long Yan!

“Victory belongs to the winner, this is called being resourceful in war!”

Long Yan chuckles lightly, if he had played by the rules at this time, he probably would have traded places with Mad Dragon.

“Kid, what do you want to do?”

The power of the Poison God Finger spreads within Mad Dragon’s body, and he feels his life being consumed rapidly, unable to suppress it.

“Don’t worry, I won’t let you die before I enter the Hell Prison Space.”

Long Yan smiles.

Mad Dragon is his amulet.

As long as Mad Dragon is under his control, he can restrain others.

As long as the Snake People arrive and he enters the Hell Prison Space, Mad Dragon will no longer be a threat to him.

“You…”

Mad Dragon’s face turns iron blue, and he didn’t expect to be controlled by a Second Layer Martial Venerate.

This is truly shameful.

More importantly, the power of the Poison God Finger is spreading wildly within his body, consuming his life.

If this continues, he will die within half an hour.

At this moment, everyone is so astonished to see that Long Yan has controlled Mad Dragon.

It took them half a moment to regain their composure and are even more impressed with Long Yan.

Conversely, those Martial Gods began to get restless.

As long as they killed Long Yan, they could get the True Dragon Fruit, which was too tempting for them.

Then, those Martial Gods slowly moved closer to Long Yan.

“”Do you guys want the True Dragon Fruit too?”

Long Yan clearly knew what those people were thinking and said with a smile, “If you dare to come any closer, I’ll kill Mad Dragon.”

Upon hearing this, those Martial Gods looked excited, and they wished Long Yan would kill Mad Dragon.

“Are you guys tired of living?

Get back!”

Mad Dragon immediately yelled at those Martial Gods.

Those Martial Gods looked at each other and held back their anger, refusing to retreat.

Since Long Yan wanted to kill Mad Dragon, they didn’t have to fear Mad Dragon anymore.

Getting the True Dragon Fruit was the most important thing.

“You guys are so naive, do you really think I would kill Mad Dragon?”

Long Yan sneered; he wouldn’t be foolish enough to destroy his own protective talisman.

The next moment, he directly let go of Mad Dragon.

“Mad Dragon, you can choose to kill me, but in less than half a month, you will die horribly as well.”

At this moment, he had temporarily suppressed the poison in Mad Dragon’s body.

He had his own reasons for doing this.

Firstly, using Mad Dragon could deter these restless people in front of him.

Secondly, if he could not pass through the Nine-Fold Slaughter Prison, he would inevitably return here.

By controlling Mad Dragon, no one could threaten him in this prison.

If he managed to pass through the Nine-Fold Slaughter Prison, Mad Dragon would still be doomed in half a month.

Mad Dragon’s face darkened.

He really wanted to kill Long Yan, but he didn’t dare.

The poison Long Yan had planted in his body was too domineering, and he couldn’t suppress it.

If Long Yan died, he wouldn’t survive either.

After several struggles, Mad Dragon eventually held back, and his cold gaze fell on the Martial Gods who were planning to snatch the True Dragon Fruit.

Those Martial Gods shivered and quickly retreated.

They knew Mad Dragon’s methods well.

“Big Brother, where’s Wushuang?”

Long Yan’s gaze swept through the crowd, but he didn’t see Long Chen, Zhan Wushuang, or anyone else, and his frown deepened.

At this time, he couldn’t sense the location of the Chaos Sky Peng either.

However, the Chaos Sky Peng wasn’t in any life-threatening danger, and neither was Lingxi.

If Lingxi were in danger, the Primordial Spirit mark in his mind would shatter.

“Where on earth could they be?”

Could Long Chen, Zhan Wushuang, and the others be locked away somewhere else?

“Swoosh swoosh swoosh…”

At that moment, more than ten Snake People descended from the sky, with the weakest being at the Third Level of Martial God, and the strongest being a Fifth Level Martial God, who was the one who had previously warned Long Yan.

“Kid, you can enter the Hell Prison Space yourself.”

At this time, the Fifth Level Martial God Snake Person’s gaze fell directly on Long Yan.

They had been observing everything happening in the Blood Slaughter Battlefield, amazed by Long Yan’s strength and methods.

Even Mad Dragon was suppressed by him, and this hadn’t happened in more than a hundred years.

With Long Yan’s strength, he didn’t need to challenge the Hell Prison Space again.

“Kid, my poison…”

Mad Dragon’s face changed.

If Long Yan died in the Hell Prison Space, wouldn’t he be doomed?

“Your poison will only take effect in half a month, so pray that nothing happens to me.”

Long Yan said calmly, then flashed over to the altar.

At this time, those Snake People had already opened the passage to the Hell Prison Space on the altar, gesturing for Long Yan to enter.

The passage was a ten-meter-wide circular vortex, with a strong smell of blood emanating from it.

It seemed to be a hell for Asura beneath it.

“What secrets lie in the Nine-Fold Slaughter Prison?”

Long Yan took a deep breath, then flashed and leaped down.

“Damn kid, I hope you die in there!”

Seeing Long Yan enter the Hell Prison Space, Mad Dragon cursed inwardly, but immediately regretted it.

“My ancestors, you must make sure nothing happens to you and return alive.”