Supreme Alchemist
Chapter 780 - 780 780 Burial Sky Church Fifth Update

780: Chapter 780: Burial Sky Church (Fifth Update) 780: Chapter 780: Burial Sky Church (Fifth Update) Next, everyone discussed the details, and everyone was filled with fighting spirit, especially the old people of Zhenyang Sect.

They couldn’t even imagine that Zhenyang Sect could have come so far today.

After discussing for about an hour, they finished the discussion and everyone gradually left the Zhenyang Hall.

Long Yan asked Blood Mad Butcher to stay behind.

“Old Blood, I still have some questions for Wu Xiuluo.

After I get the answers, I will hand him over to you, and his life or death will be decided by you.”

Long Yan said to Blood Mad Butcher.

Wu Xiuluo was Blood Mad Butcher’s enemy, so letting Blood Mad Butcher kill him was the best choice.

“It doesn’t matter if he lives a few more days.”

Blood Mad Butcher said, he also did not expect to capture Wu Xiuluo alive at this moment.

He had been waiting for so many years, so he didn’t mind waiting a few more days.

Long Yan smiled faintly, perhaps after Blood Mad Butcher killed Wu Xiuluo, he could untie the knot in his heart, and then his strength would surely make a breakthrough.

Then, he went to the underground prison of Zhenyang Sect.

“Sect Leader!”

Some disciples saw Long Yan personally go to the underground prison and hurriedly paid their respects.

“Where is Wu Xiuluo?”

Long Yan asked.

“Sect Leader, Wu Xiuluo is in the front steel cage.

Let me take you there.”

An agile disciple quickly led the way ahead, and soon brought Long Yan to a steel cage.

“You go outside and guard, no one is allowed to approach here.”

Long Yan said to the disciple.

“Yes.”

The disciple hurriedly left.

“Wu Xiuluo, how are you feeling?”

Long Yan pointed his finger and removed the prohibition on the iron cage, then entered the cage.

Wu Xiuluo was locked with several thick iron chains, each of which penetrated his flesh.

His strength had been sealed, and it was impossible for him to break free.

“Long Yan, just kill me.”

Wu Xiuluo’s face was ashen.

He had fallen into the hands of Zhenyang Sect, and with Blood Mad Butcher in Zhenyang Sect, his death was inevitable.

He didn’t expect to get out alive.

“I can choose not to kill you, but you have to answer a few questions for me.”

Long Yan looked at Wu Xiuluo and said indifferently.

“You won’t kill me?”

Wu Xiuluo was somewhat surprised, and then thought of something, “Long Yan, do you think I’m a fool?

You may not kill me, but you are afraid that you will let Blood Mad Butcher come and kill me.”

Such tricks couldn’t fool him.

“If you already know, why did you say it.”

Long Yan smiled faintly, and this little trick was still seen through by Wu Xiuluo.

“Long Yan, enough with the nonsense.

Since I’ve fallen into your hands, I admit defeat.

If you want to learn anything from me, it’s just a pipe dream.

Just kill me.”

Wu Xiuluo said, there were some secrets that he could not and would not reveal.

“That’s not up to you.

I have at least a hundred methods to make you talk.

Do you believe it?”

Long Yan smiled playfully and touched his nose, “For example, I can strip your clothes off, tie you to a pole, fix your posture, and then feed a group of donkeys some passionate medicine.

Tsk tsk, that scene would surely be exciting.

Do you want to try it?”

“Long Yan, you are despicable!”

Thinking of that scene, Wu Xiuluo couldn’t help but shudder.

He was a dignified quasi-emperor.

If he was really treated like that by Long Yan, he would probably commit suicide.

“That’s still an easy one.

I have even more fun ways to tease you.

I guarantee you’ll be satisfied.”

Long Yan looked at Wu Xiuluo with a mysterious smile, his smile completely like a demon.

“Hmph, I’m not afraid of death, so why should I be afraid of you?”

Wu Xiuluo coldly snorted, determined to keep his secrets, there were some things he could not divulge.

“If you don’t want to speak, I’ll just take what I need.”

The evil smile on Long Yan’s face began to fade, and in an instant, the Nine Nether Spirit Devouring Thunder Flame emerged from within his body and swept toward Wu Xiuluo.

“The Strange Fire that I control can devour your memories bit by bit, it might be a little painful, so try to endure it.”

As his words fell, a wisp of Nine Nether Spirit Devouring Thunder Flame drilled into Wu Xiuluo’s body and began to devour his soul.

“Ahh…!”

Wu Xiuluo immediately let out a scream like a pig being slaughtered, his face becoming twisted with pain as his soul was devoured, a different kind of pain than that of the physical body.

“Long Yan, stop, I’ll tell you!”

In less than half an hour, Wu Xiuluo could not stand it any longer.

“If you had been like this from the beginning, you wouldn’t have had to suffer so much.”

Long Yan smiled faintly, and then withdrew the Nine Nether Spirit Devouring Thunder Flame.

The Nine Nether Spirit Devouring Thunder Flame could devour Wu Xiuluo’s soul, but it could not read his memories.

Long Yan was only trying to scare him into submission.

With his soul power, forcibly reading Wu Xiuluo’s memories was impossible.

He could only resort to such a method to make Wu Xiuluo confess willingly.

“What do you want to know?”

Wu Xiuluo asked.

“The truth about Hidden Dragon Hall.”

Long Yan uttered six words coldly.

His Master had already warned him that the Hidden Dragon Hall was not as simple as it appeared on the surface, and Wu Xiuluo, as the Master of the Hidden Lurking Dragons, would surely know more than ordinary people.

“Hidden Dragon Hall is just one branch of the Burial Sky Church.”

Wu Xiuluo said.

“Burial Sky Church?”

Long Yan’s gaze narrowed, thinking, “As expected, there’s a larger force behind the Hidden Dragon Hall.

No wonder my Master told me to be careful.”

He had always thought Phoenix Dance to be Wu Xiuluo’s disciple or offspring, but when Wu Xiuluo addressed her as a young lady, he knew there was a more significant power behind the Hidden Dragon Hall.

“What is the origin of the Burial Sky Church?”

Long Yan asked.

“I’m not sure.”

Wu Xiuluo shook his head and continued, “The Burial Sky Church is very mysterious.

Back then, I came into contact with its members by accident, and ultimately, they took me in.

Within the Church, I received their training, quickly breaking through to the Emperor Realm Peak, and then secretly established the Hidden Dragon Hall in the Southern Wasteland Continent as they requested.

Although I am the Hall Master of Hidden Dragon Hall, I am not involved in some core matters and have little access to their affairs.”

Long Yan stared intently at Wu Xiuluo, sensing that he was not lying.

“The Burial Sky Church, I’ve never heard of them before.

This is yet another mysterious dark organization, even more mysterious than the Death God Pavilion.

What kind of background do they have?”

Long Yan was puzzled as well.

At this moment, he had an ominous feeling that a storm was brewing, but as for what the storm’s center would be, he still had no idea.

“What is Feng Wu’s identity in the Burial Sky Church?”

Long Yan asked.

“She is the Young Master of the Burial Sky Church and the disciple of the Supreme Church Master.

Her name is Phoenix Dance.”

Wu Xiuluo replied.

“So she is the Young Master of the Burial Sky Church, no wonder.”

Long Yan didn’t expect Feng Wu to have such a high status, he was now even more interested in the Burial Sky Church Master.

“What is Wu Dao’s identity within the Burial Sky Church?”

He was absolutely certain that Wu Dao was within the Burial Sky Church and that his status must be quite high.