Supreme Alchemist
Chapter 759 - 759 759 One Sword Forces the Emperor to Retreat Fifth Update

759: Chapter 759: One Sword Forces the Emperor to Retreat (Fifth Update) 759: Chapter 759: One Sword Forces the Emperor to Retreat (Fifth Update) “Yingying, this time, I will take you away, and no one can stop us.”

Long Chengtian said to Huangfu Yingying, his words filled with endless tenderness.

He couldn’t do it ten years ago, but today, he would definitely succeed.

His greatest wish was for their family to reunite, and now, they only needed to leave the Jiu Xuan Imperial Family.

“Mmm.”

Huangfu Yingying nodded, her expression firm.

She had been waiting for this day for a long time.

She had grown tired of the Jiu Xuan Imperial Family.

It was a cold place without any warmth.

“Yingying, Yan’er, wait for me.”

After saying this to Huangfu Yingying and Long Yan, Long Chengtian turned around and looked into the void, stepping into it.

“Huangfu Qiuzhen, ten years ago, you severely injured me with a single strike and imprisoned me in the Purple Fire Hell.

I said I would take my revenge, now come out and take my strike!”

Ten years ago, he stormed the Jiu Xuan Divine City alone, killing two Quasi-emperors.

In the end, an Emperor took action and severely injured him before imprisoning him in the Purple Fire Hell.

He had been imprisoned there, for ten years.

Today, he would take revenge for that blow ten years ago.

“Arrogant.”

A cold voice rang out, and from where it came, an elderly man emerged from the void.

This was a cloaked elder, aged around sixty, slightly overweight, but his eyes were sharp and full of Emperor’s Might.

This elder was one of the Jiu Xuan Imperial Family’s emperors, named Huangfu Qiuzhen.

It was he who had struck Long Chengtian with a single blow ten years ago, which severely injured him, otherwise, the Jiu Xuan Imperial Family would have paid a higher price.

“Long Chengtian, it’s quite extraordinary for you to advance to Quasi-emperor while trapped in the Purple Fire Hell, but a Quasi-emperor is no Emperor.

You can’t avenge yourself, I’m afraid.

Nevermind, I will suppress you once more so you never see the light of day again.”

Huangfu Qiuzhen said solemnly, the Emperor’s oppression was not something to defy.

Facing him with Quasi-emperor’s cultivation, Long Chengtian’s challenge was nothing short of overestimating his abilities.

“You can try and see.”

Long Chengtian snorted coldly, a glint of cold light flashing in his eyes.

“Boom.”

At that instant, a terrifying aura erupted from within him, as boundless Sword Intent swept out, transforming the space within a radius of a thousand kilometers around him into an ocean of swords.

Every strand of Sword Qi held immense power.

Even an Ancient Emperor would be torn to shreds if they entered the sword ocean.

“Sword Soul Barrier.”

Long Yan’s gaze trembled, this was clearly the Sword Soul Barrier.

After mastering Sword Intent, one would cultivate a Sword Soul, and the power of the barrier was something Sword Soul Martial Artists could comprehend.

Long Chengtian deploying the Sword Soul Barrier proved that he had reached a new height in swordsmanship, the Sword Soul Realm.

“The gap is still large, after all.”

Huangfu Xiaoyun sighed inwardly, his eyes somewhat dim.

Back then, he wasn’t a match for Long Chengtian in a single move, and now, he still wasn’t.

Despite being imprisoned in the Purple Fire Hell for ten years, the gap between them hadn’t narrowed at all, and had perhaps even grown larger.

At that moment, Long Chengtian grasped at the void with his five fingers, seizing a sword in his hand.

“Could this be…

the Prison Break Dragon Sword?”

Long Yan’s gaze fell on the sword, and he muttered softly.

The Prison Break Dragon Sword was the Long Family’s heirloom, and only his father had been approved by the sword.

That sword didn’t look like a sword at all, but rather like a lifelike dragon.

He couldn’t tell what level this sword was, but the breath emitted from it was even deeper than that of Zijin Tianque, and it could possibly be an artifact as well.

“Yan’er, this is the Long Family’s heirloom, the Prison Break Dragon Sword.”

Huangfu Yingying quietly explained to Long Yan, “Your dad rose to prominence relying on this Prison Break Dragon Sword.

The Sword Intent he comprehended is the Breaking Hell Sword Intent, which is not inferior to your Killing Blade Intent.

As for the origin of the Prison Break Dragon Sword, only your dad knows, and I never asked.”

“It is indeed the Prison Break Dragon Sword.”

The Prison Break Dragon Sword is the heirloom of the Long Family.

It was rumored that the Prison Break Dragon Sword was the personal sword left behind by the Long Family’s ancestor.

With such an extraordinary sword, the Long Family’s ancestor was undoubtedly an invincible expert, at the very least a Great Emperor.

What’s more, the Long Family’s Bloodline Power was sealed, and it would take time to unravel the mysteries related to it.

“Maybe Father knows something.”

Since the Prison Break Dragon Sword was left behind by the Long Family’s ancestor, there might be some information left within it.

At this moment, all eyes were on Long Chengtian as he challenged an Emperor as a quasi-emperor, a rare event in ten thousand years.

In the void, Long Chengtian wielded the Prison Break Dragon Sword, standing in the Ocean of Sword Qi as if a sword god had descended.

“Qiuzhen old man, to deal with you, only one sword is needed!”

Rolling thunder echoed from Long Chengtian’s mouth, each word shaking the space.

With every word, his momentum ascended.

“You overestimate yourself!”

Huangfu Qiuzhen snorted coldly, but a trace of gravity flashed through his eyes unnoticed.

Back then, when Long Chengtian was at the Nirvana Realm, he already had the strength to slay quasi-emperors.

Now, as a quasi-emperor, it was uncertain how strong he was, even to him.

“Breaking Hell Sword Technique, Sword Slashes Reincarnation!”

In an instant, Long Chengtian’s momentum reached its peak.

At this moment, the Prison Break Dragon Sword roared with thunder, terrifying sword patterns and the power of the barrier intertwined, suddenly turning into a ferocious Sword Dragon, roaring and howling.

This Sword Dragon was a thousand meters long, swallowing all the surrounding light and plunging it into boundless darkness.

“This is Father’s strength?”

Long Yan’s gaze also trembled.

The power of this move was too strong.

Not only was there strength in the Sword Dragon, but there was also a mysterious will, tearing apart everything.

With this sword, it was so powerful that even the Dragon Soul couldn’t withstand it.

The Sword Dragon roared and howled, then charged towards Huangfu Qiuzhen, its unparalleled momentum sweeping across the space as if it were weak as tofu.

“Shatter for This Seat.”

In Huangfu Qiuzhen’s eyes, a touch of gravity rose distinctly.

Long Chengtian’s move was indeed a threat to him.

He didn’t dare to take it lightly.

In a split second, the vast Emperor’s Light surged from his palm, with numerous runes flowing through it.

Those runes were the Laws he controlled.

With a suppressive palm, power from the Emperor burst out instantly.

“Boom!”

The hundred-meter palm print collided with the Sword Dragon, causing the ten thousand meter void to explode suddenly.

Endless darkness emerged from the void, like the mouth of a raging giant beast, devouring everything.

In this instant, the palm print shattered, and the Sword Dragon and the shattered palm print simultaneously struck Huangfu Qiuzhen’s body, causing him to be knocked back a hundred meters.