Supreme Alchemist
Chapter 942 - 942 942 Three Great Forces Arrive 2nd Update_1

942: Chapter 942: Three Great Forces Arrive (2nd Update)_1 942: Chapter 942: Three Great Forces Arrive (2nd Update)_1 “Grandpa Yao, is Long Yan severely injured?”

Outside the gate of Zhenyang Sect, Mo Qianling stood next to Elder Yao, her face filled with worry.

On the way here, Elder Yao had told her about the great battle in Qianshan Town.

When she learned that Long Yan had consumed the Emperor Essence, Mo Qianling’s heart was instantly filled with anxiety.

“The backlash force of the Emperor Essence is very powerful.

A quasi-emperor would also be severely injured by the backlash.

His injuries must not be light.”

Elder Yao replied.

How severe Long Yan’s injuries were would not be known until they saw him in person.

“Grandpa Yao, you are an Emperor.

There must be a way for you to help Long Yan recover, right?”

Mo Qianling quickly asked.

From Elder Yao’s words, she could tell that Long Yan must be severely injured.

Her face filled with even more worry.

Elder Yao looked at Mo Qianling and laughed.

With his keen eyes, he could naturally discern something.

This girl…

she is paying much concern towards Long Yan.

Whizz, whizz, whizz…

At this time, more than 10 figures flew out from the Zhenyang Sect.

They were Xue Kuangtu, Qiu Canfeng, Xing Yu, Purple Blood Jiao Dragon, Yu Ying, Hua Tianxiong, Hua Tianci and others – the core figures of Zhenyang Sect.

“Elder Yao, we have kept you waiting!”

Xue Kuangtu, Qiu Canfeng, and the others all saluted Elder Yao.

Elder Yao has a high status in the Ten Thousand Merchant Alliance, and Long Yan respects him very much.

So, as soon as they got the report from the gatekeeper disciples, they hurried out to welcome him.

“Not at all!”

Elder Yao was not bothered by the wait.

“Long Yan…

How is your Sect Leader’s injury?”

Mo Qianling quickly asked, her gaze fixed on Xue Kuangtu and the others.

She was eager to know Long Yan’s condition as soon as possible.

“Be patient, girl!”

Elder Yao quietly said to Mo Qianling.

“Elder Yao, Miss Qianling, let’s enter Zhenyang Sect first.”

Immediately, Xue Kuangtu and the others welcomed Elder Yao and Mo Qianling into the Zhenyang Sect.

Inside the Reception Hall, Yu Ying had already ordered her disciples to prepare fragrant tea, while Xue Kuangtu and others personally accompanied them.

“Elder Yao, you are surely here because of our Sect Leader, correct?”

Xue Kuangtu quietly asked.

Elder Yao slightly nodded his head, then asked, “How is his condition?”

“The Sect Leader consumed the Emperor Essence, his injuries are severe.

His Martial Arts Foundation has been damaged, and his cultivation base has dropped from the Great Dao Realm to the Wind, Fire, Thunder Realm.

After returning to the Zhenyang Sect, he has been in seclusion ever since.”

Hua Tianxiong briefly described Long Yan’s condition.

“Dropped two realms.”

Elder Yao’s eyebrows raised slightly, this situation was much better than he had expected.

“It seems that this youngster has controlled quite a few means, this kind of situation is not too bad.”

In his expectations, Long Yan might have faced a backlash from the Emperor Essence, causing his realm to drop from the Emperor Realm to the Martial God Realm.

“When will the youngster come out of seclusion?”

Elder Yao asked.

“We are not sure.”

Yu Ying stated, “The Sect Leader has sustained such heavy injuries this time.

Before his seclusion, he already ordered us that no one should disturb him.

We do not know when he will come out.”

Long Yan’s recovery of his cultivation base and stabilizing his Martial Arts Foundation were of utmost importance, they strictly did not want to disturb him.

“No problem, I will wait here until he comes out.”

Elder Yao was still anxious and would not rest easy until he personally saw Long Yan.

Hence, he decided to wait for Long Yan to leave seclusion at the Zhenyang Sect.

Days passed, and quickly, the agreed half-a-month period arrived.

That morning, more than a dozen figures descended upon the Zhenyang Sect.

These were the strong ones of the three great forces.

There were a total of seventeen people, headed by five quasi-emperors; the remaining twelve were Ancient Emperors.

When the people from the three great forces arrived, the gatekeeper disciples reported to the higher-ups of the Zhenyang Sect immediately.

Xue Kuangtu, Qiu Canfeng, and others did not dare to take it lightly.

They all came out from the Zhenyang Sect and their faces became grave upon seeing the seventeen people of the three great powers.

As of now, Long Yan was in seclusion; the Zhenyang Sect did not have the strength to subdue these people.

“Where’s Long Yan, tell him to get his ass out here.”

There was no hint of politeness in the words of the quasi-emperor from the Refining God Sect; his face was full of evil qi.

In just half a month, the news of the great battle at Qianshan Town had spread throughout the Southern Wasteland Continent and even the entire imperial area.

Now, it had become topic of conversation after meals.

The Refining God Sect, Tai Yuan Palace, and the Chunqiu Sect had lost all face, and had almost become laughingstocks.

All thanks to Long Yan and the Zhenyang Sect.

“Gentlemen, this is not a place for discussion.

Let’s talk inside.”

Qiu Canfeng made a gesture of invitation.

People from the three great forces did not refuse and then entered the Zhenyang Sect.

The Conference Hall.

The seventeen people from the three great forces sat on the left, with Jun Lingtian, the two quasi-emperors of the Jiu Xiao Dynasty, and the core characters of the Zhenyang Sect seated on the right.

The two sides were still in a standoff.

“Where is Long Yan?

What trick is he trying to pull?”

The quasi-emperor who had spoken earlier opened his mouth once again.

“Our Sect Leader is in seclusion, but he would not make things difficult for you guys since you arrived within the stipulated time.”

Xue Kuangtu spoke.

“Summon Long Yan right away, our patience is limited.”

Another quasi-emperor spoke up.

“Gentlemen, do not forget that this is the Zhenyang Sect, you are not the ones in charge here.”

Xing Yu’s tone was extremely cold; under his robe, his aura began to circulate.

This was the Zhenyang Sect, not a place where the three great forces could run riot.

“If you don’t want those three dogs to die, behave yourselves.”

Lei Xiaotian’s temper was fiery as he stood up abruptly, pointing to the people of the three great forces.

The ‘three dogs’ he referred to were naturally Tu Xiaotian, the Supreme Master of Taiyuan, and the Lord of Chunqiu.

“You…”

Upon hearing his words, a few quasi-emperors felt like their breath was stuck in their throats.

This was their fatal weakness.

If it were not for rescuing Tu Xiaotian, the Supreme Master of Taiyuan, and the Lord of Chunqiu, they would not have come here.

“When will Long Yan come out?”

One of the quasi-emperors took a deep breath, and then asked.

“I don’t know, if you guys are lucky, he might come out tomorrow, if you’re unlucky, you might have to wait one or two years.”

Qiu Canfeng also coldly responded.

“Dammit!”

Upon hearing this, all the people from the three great forces felt extremely aggrieved, Long Yan was simply looking down on them.

“Since Long Yan is in seclusion, we would like to meet with the Sect Master.”

The quasi-emperor of the Refining God Sect put forward a request.

The people from Tai Yuan Palace and the Chunqiu Sect had the same intention.

“Impossible, before Sect Leader Long comes out of seclusion, you guys better drop that idea.”

Jun Lingtian immediately refused their request.

He could obviously see through the intentions of the three great forces.

If they were allowed to meet with Tu Xiaotian, the Supreme Master of Taiyuan, and the Lord of Chunqiu, with their strength, they could definitely rescue them.

Even without rescuing Tu Xiaotian, the Supreme Master of Taiyuan, and the Lord of Chunqiu, if they were to help the three break the seal, the Zhenyang Sect would no longer have the strength to suppress them.

Under no circumstances could he agree to this condition.