Supreme Alchemist
Chapter 554 - 554 554 Swallowing the Poison Fog Third Update

554: Chapter 554: Swallowing the Poison Fog (Third Update).

554: Chapter 554: Swallowing the Poison Fog (Third Update).

“Ninety-seven have been sealed.

Does it require a hundred Burial Heaven Runes to unlock the third seal?”

The next morning, inside the Azure Dragon Ring, Long Yan slowly opened his eyes, muttering to himself.

Overnight, he had refined two more Burial Heaven Runes, but the third seal of the Demon Dragon Arm had yet to be unlocked.

However, the seal was already on the brink of breaking and according to his estimate, it would take at most three more Burial Heaven Runes to break the third seal.

….

“Fellow competitors, after yesterday’s exciting games, the top ten have already emerged from the Four Directions God Battle.

Today will be the free challenge competition.

You all know the rules, so I won’t elaborate further.

For fairness, no competitor must be consecutively challenged.

Let us begin.”

Today, it was not Zhao Wuji who was presiding over the competition but an elder from the Ten Thousand Merchant Alliance, named Hu Yan Emperor Honour, who was a Nine Turned Emperor Realm cultivator.

Zhao Wuji was probably holding a funeral for Zhao Hongtian at home.

“Begin with you, Long Yan.”

After Hu Yan Emperor Honour’s gaze swept across all ten people, it finally landed on Long Yan and he spoke.

“Alright!”

In a flash, Long Yan appeared on the War God Platform, his gaze targeted the Refining God Sect’s Marquis Battle Platform, which was fixed on Jue Chen.

“Refining God Sect’s Jue Chen, please join me on stage.”

Free challenge competition meant that he would have to fight with each of the other nine participants.

Picking the easiest first, naturally, Jue Chen had become his first target.

“I accept the challenge!”

Jue Chen’s figure flashed and he appeared on the ring, standing twenty meters away from Long Yan.

“Come on, show me how formidable your poison power is.”

Long Yan’s reason for challenging Jue Chen first was precisely that Jue Chen practiced poison power, which could be troublesome for others.

But for him, it might not be.

“You’ll die a horrible death.”

Just like Tu Qianhao, Jue Chen was a cold and merciless killer at heart.

Long Yan daring to challenge him first was an act of disrespect, and obviously, Jue Chen would not let him off easily.

“We’ll see who ends up dead.”

Long Yan hooked a corner of his mouth and chuckled quietly.

Next, Long Yan made a move, charging towards Jue Chen with a powerful momentum, throwing a punch towards him, causing ripples in the space ahead.

Knowing Long Yan’s power was not ordinary, Jue Chen did not take him lightly.

Exuding the aura of the Ninth Level Martial God, he threw a punch back at Long Yan.

In the next instant, a fierce battle broke out between the two.

“The power of a Ninth Level Martial God is indeed different.”

At the outset of the clash, Jue Chen suppressed Long Yan under his strength.

Zhao Hongtian was weaker than an average Eighth Level Martial God.

Though Long Yan had killed Zhao Hongtian, he was still lacking compared to a Ninth Level Martial God.

Jue Chen was the true Ninth Level Martial God, and even stronger than an average one.

The gap between their strengths was not small.

“Boom, boom, boom….”

Very quickly, the two had traded over a hundred blows.

Despite Long Yan being suppressed by Jue Chen, the latter still couldn’t completely overcome him.

“Ten Thousand Phenomena Divine Fist.”

Suddenly, Long Yan began using his combat skill.

The Ten Thousand Phenomena Divine Fist transformed into fist marks, suppressing Jue Chen.

The surrounding energy stirred into a storm that was also directed at him.

“Break for me.”

As the Ten Thousand Phenomena fist marks came his way, Jue Chen didn’t take them seriously.

He punched out, smashing the fist prints and dispelling the energy around.

“Long Yan, you’re not my match.

It’s not too late to admit defeat now.”

Jue Chen’s gaze rested on Long Yan, his tone ice cold.

“Show what you’ve got.

At this rate, you won’t be able to defeat me.”

Long Yan replied indifferently.

Admitting defeat was simply not in his dictionary, let alone when Jue Chen had yet to push him into such a predicament.

“Since you wish for death, I will grant it.”

At that moment, Jue Chen formed hand seals, causing a terrifying poisonous mist to burst forth from his body.

The poisonous mist was as black as ink, appearing as though it would corrode the very space itself.

“This poison technique is indeed formidable.”

Long Yan’s evaluation of Jue Chen’s poison technique was not simplistic.

It was definitely more powerful than his Poison God Finger.

“Die.”

In that moment, a poisonous palm formed in Jue Chen’s hand, which he immediately directed at Long Yan.

“Good.”

The poisonous palm brought with it a dreadful poisonous mist, but instead of retreating, Long Yan charged towards Jue Chen.

“Isn’t Long Yan seeking death by choosing not to admit defeat?”

“Jue Chen’s poison technique alone could easily kill a Ninth Level Martial God.

Even a typical Emperor Realm cultivator would fear him.

Long Yan’s decision to resist is tantamount to suicide.”

“Don’t underestimate Long Yan.

Since he dares to act this way, he must have his own assurance.

Perhaps he has a method to resist the poison.”

“It would be a pity if such a genius were to fall.”

Seeing Long Yan neither dodge nor avoid, and instead directly confront Jue Chen’s poison technique, the crowd was taken aback.

“Brother Long Yan, be careful!”

Atop the high stage, Jun Wuhui and Yan Wubing were worrying for Long Yan.

On the other side, Mo Qianling was also showing signs of worry for Long Yan.

On the War God Platform.

A black poisonous fog was spreading, completely enveloping Jue Chen and Long Yan.

The blurry images of their fighting could barely be seen.

“Poison God Finger, absorb!”

Jue Chen’s poison technique was indeed overbearing, capable of even corroding True Qi.

But Long Yan did not set up any defensive measures, instead allowing the poisonous mist to enter his body.

In secret, he was channeling the Poison God Finger, absorbing the poisonous fog.

Although his cultivation of the Poison God Finger was indeed successful, it was still lacking in dealing with a Martial God and could not serve as a deadly killing move.

He had always been seeking the power to cultivate the Poison God Finger.

Now, he could absorb the poisonous mist from Jue Chen to cultivate the Poison God Finger.

“You are actually unaffected by the poison technique?”

After a quarter of an hour of battling, Jue Chen felt that something was wrong.

Long Yan was not affected by his poison technique at all and was even devouring his poisonous fog.

“You also cultivated a poison technique?”

Jue Chen asked.

“Kind of, your poison technique is still a bit weak.”

Long Yan stated, if Jue Chen’s poison technique was a little stronger, it could actually pose a threat to him.

“Poison Dragon Palm.”

Jue Chen’s eyes chilled, the surrounding poison fog instantly gathered, forming a black dragon that coiled around his body.

As he made a palm strike, the poison dragon rushed towards Long Yan.

“Nine Dragons Battle Heaven Seal.”

Jue Chen’s move was potent, and Long Yan did not dare to take it lightly; thus, he quickly formed the Nine Dragons Battle Heaven Seal in his hand.

“Boom.”

The Poison Dragon Palm clashed with the Nine Dragons Battle Heaven Seal, causing a violent storm to sweep out and making the entire War God Platform tremble.

At that moment, two figures flew out from within the storm, appearing mid-air.

“It seems that I need to use some techniques.”

Long Yan wiped away the trace of blood from the corner of his mouth and muttered softly.