Supreme Alchemist
Chapter 908 - 908 908 How Bold is it First Update_1

908: Chapter 908: How Bold is it (First Update)_1 908: Chapter 908: How Bold is it (First Update)_1 “Long Yan, I’m asking you one last time, aren’t you going to give an explanation?”

Tu Qianhao said, word by word, every word bringing a heavy tone.

“Either we let this matter slide, or the Refining God Sect endures more deaths, it’s up to you to choose.”

Long Yan’s expression didn’t change much, this was his attitude, and his explanation.

Making Zhenyang Sect pay the price was impossible.

“Big talk.”

The Young Master of Chunqiu chuckled, “Long Yan, do you think this is your Zhenyang Sect?

This is Lian Tian City, the Refining God Sect’s territory, you can’t boss us around.

One wrong move and you will pay the price.

If you have the guts, just try it.

I promise to turn you into a corpse.”

Long Yan had no advantages of time, geography, or support.

As long as Long Yan made a move, the Refining God Sect would certainly make him pay a painful price.

This was what he wanted to see most of all.

“Oh really?”

Long Yan’s deep gaze fell upon the Young Master of Chunqiu, a hint of amusement crossed his eyes.

In that instant, he took a step forward, appearing in front of the Young Master of Chunqiu as if he had teleported.

At the same time, his five fingers turned into claws, reaching out for the Young Master of Chunqiu.

“Shit!”

The Young Master of Chunqiu could only feel a gust of wind, and he exclaimed in surprise.

However, Long Yan didn’t give him a chance to resist.

Just as he was reacting, Long Yan’s fingers were already firmly gripping his neck.

True Yang Power suppressed all the power in his body.

This all happened in a split second, even Li Changzhou didn’t have time to stop it.

Who could expect Long Yan would strike at the Young Master of Chunqiu?

He really had the guts!

“What do you have to say now?”

Long Yan looked mockingly at the Young Master of Chunqiu, his tone filled with a hint of cruelty.

“You…

What are you trying to do?”

The Young Master of Chunqiu shivered all over, his heart trembling as well.

His previous arrogance gone.

“What is Long Yan trying to do?

Is he going to kill the Young Master of Chunqiu?”

“He shouldn’t…

If he really kills the Young Master of Chunqiu, the Chunqiu Sect will be furious.

The anger of the Chunqiu Sect isn’t something the Zhenyang Sect can bear.”

“I’ve heard long ago that Long Yan has a big temper, it really seems so.

If things go wrong, he will really kill the Young Master of Chunqiu.”

“…”

Everyone looked at Long Yan in astonishment, secretly admiring him a little more.

“This guy is definitely asking for death!”

Jun Wuhui and Yan Wubing both looked at the Young Master of Chunqiu with contempt.

They knew a bit about Long Yan, and so far, there was nothing he wouldn’t dare to do.

“Long Yan, don’t be reckless!”

Lian Haoyue stepped forward, his demeanor grave.

“Who the hell are you to be butting in?

Get lost!”

Lei Xiaotian slapped him in the face, leaving a clear imprint of his fingers on Lian Haoyue’s face, “Take another step forward, and you’re dead!”

With Long Yan making a move, Lei Xiaotian obviously wouldn’t hold back anymore.

He had wanted to fight a long time ago.

Li Changzhou was preparing to speak, but was silenced by a look from Tu Qianhao.

“Long Yan, let me go.

If you dare hurt me, the Chunqiu Sect will surely tear you to pieces and make a mountain out of the corpses of the Zhenyang Sect.”

The Young Master of Chunqiu steadied his mind, invoking the name of Chunqiu Sect to threaten Long Yan.

However, it was clear that his voice was shaking.

“Didn’t you want to know how big my guts are?”

Long Yan’s expression was still one of mockery, he said word by word, “I’ll show you right now, just how big my guts are.”

As the final word fell, Long Yan’s face instantly turned cold, and a killer intent flashed in his eyes.

“Don’t…”

At this moment, the Young Master of Chunqiu was almost desperate, Long Yan was going to kill him.

“Brother Long Yan, don’t…”

Jun Wuhui also wanted to stop Long Yan.

However, before Jun Wuhui could finish his sentence, Long Yan had already twisted the neck of the Young Master of Chunqiu, extinguishing both his physical form and his Primordial Spirit with the power of True Yang.

With a loosening of his grip, the Young Master of Chunqiu collapsed onto the ground, devoid of any signs of life.

Like this, the Junior Leader of the Chunqiu Sect was slain by Long Yan’s hand.

“Gurgle,” “Gurgle”…

At this moment, time seemed to stand still.

Everyone’s gaze was fixed on the lifeless body of the Young Master of Chunqiu, holding their breaths in stunned silence.

“Oh God, he really killed the Young Master of Chunqiu.

His audacity is astounding, he clearly doesn’t put the Chunqiu Sect in his eyes.”

“It’s over now.

This time, it’s definitely over.

The Chunqiu Sect will absolutely not forgive Long Yan.

They won’t let the Zhenyang Sect off the hook either.

This is too impulsive.”

“Long Yan is truly outrageous, completely unpredictable.

It’s best not to provoke such a person.”

“The Junior Leader has been slain, quickly inform the Sect Leader!”

Once again, everyone got a taste of Long Yan’s arrogance.

At this moment, the people of the Chunqiu sect wore expressions of panic.

“It’s over; this is a real disaster this time.”

Jun Wuhui and Yan Wubing wore serious expressions.

Long Yan, by killing the Young Master of Chunqiu, had committed an offense against the Chunqiu Sect that could only be repaid in blood.

The Chunqiu Sect was bound to act with the fury of thunder.

“Well done!”

Lei Xiaotian, a person who loved chaos, was not going to consider the implications of provoking the Chunqiu Sect.

At this moment, a smile seeped into the depths of Tu Qianhao’s eyes, an expression that reeked of a successful conspiracy.

“Long Yan, with this, you have sealed the fate of the Zhenyang Sect.”

By killing the Young Master of Chunqiu, Long Yan had fully angered the Chunqiu Sect.

Coupled with the Refining God Sect, disposing of the Zhenyang Sect would be easy.

“Master, quite a few strong ones from the Chunqiu Sect have arrived.”

Li Yuanba whispered to Long Yan.

“Rest assured, the Chunqiu Sect hasn’t reached the stage where they can trouble me.”

Long Yan reassured Li Yuanba with a steady look.

“Brother Long Yan, you should leave Lian Tian City before the strong ones from Chunqiu Sect notice.”

Yan Wubing quietly said to Long Yan.

If the strong ones from the Chunqiu Sect were to arrive, Long Yan might not be able to leave Lian Tian City.

“I’m a guest here, how can I leave prematurely?”

Long Yan chuckled.

He had no intention of leaving.

“That’s right.

We’ll just wait for the Chunqiu Sect to come for us, and kill them until the heavens turn dark.”

Lei Xiaotian, having cultivated at the Thunder Gate for several days, had improved his strength.

He was itching for an opportunity to demonstrate his abilities.

“Tu Qianhao, do you need me to explain?”

Long Yan looked over at Tu Qianhao.

“Long Yan, I really underestimated you.

You have the audacity to kill the Young Master of Chunqiu.

You focus on dealing with the Chunqiu Sect first.”

Tu Qianhao wore a malicious smile.

He was eager for the Zhenyang Sect and the Chunqiu Sect to fight.

“I wouldn’t mind dealing with the Chunqiu Sect and the Refining God Sect, simultaneously.”

Long Yan’s expression was unchanged, his voice carrying a hint of cold.

Tu Qianhao’s expression darkened, and wisely chose to stay silent.

Long Yan was a madman, who might really kill him.

He didn’t want to end up as the second Young Master of Chunqiu.

“Coward!”

Lei Xiaotian glanced at Tu Qianhao with disdain.

He had no respect for such a spineless person.

No one had any intention of leaving, and neither did Long Yan.

As time ticked by, soon enough, the powerful ones from the Chunqiu Sect rushed out from the Lian Tian Mountain Range.