Supreme Alchemist
Chapter 944 - 944 944 Signing The Agreement Fourth Update_1

944: Chapter 944: Signing The Agreement (Fourth Update)_1 944: Chapter 944: Signing The Agreement (Fourth Update)_1 “When will Long Yan ever exit his retreat?

What if he remains in seclusion for ten years or more?

Are we going to wait for him here indefinitely?”

In a courtyard, seventeen dominant players from the three great forces were present.

Their looks were displeasing at this time.

There was no alternative; With Elder Yao stationed at Zhenyang Sect, they could only be led by the nose by Zhenyang Sect, and did not dare to act recklessly.

“Besides waiting, what other choice do we have?”

A quasi-emperor sighed.

This time, they were indeed stuffed with suppressed anger to the brim.

Just then, a disciple from Zhenyang Sect entered the courtyard.

“Everyone, the Sect Leader has just come out.

He summons you to the Conference Hall.”

The disciple paid his respects to the people and then spoke.

“Long Yan has emerged from his retreat!”

Upon hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

They were truly afraid that Long Yan would never emerge and they would be forced to keep waiting.

Even though they were courteously hosted by the Zhenyang Sect, they felt uneasy all over.

Immediately after, under the guidance of that disciple, more than ten people headed to the Conference Hall.

In the Hall, Long Yan was seated at the most prominent position, sprawled out confidently.

To his right were Jun Lingtian, Xue Kuangtu, Qiu Canfeng, Xing Yu, Yu Ying, Hua Tianxiong, Yang Qishuan, the Tianluo Head Teacher, Qiankun Tower Master, and others.

Lei Xiaotian, Lei Youyou, and Li Yuanba were also there.

“You’ve been waiting a long time, please have a seat!”

As the representatives from the three great forces entered the hall, Long Yan said with a smile, motioning with his hand in an inviting gesture.

After the seventeen people from the three great forces took their seats, their gaze fell on Long Yan, scrutinizing him.

“This little bastard has actually recovered.”

Long Yan exuded a deep and profound aura; although his cultivation base remained in the Wind, Fire, Thunder stage, it was evident that Long Yan’s martial arts foundation had become stable and was restored.

After consuming the Emperor Essence, they all hoped that Long Yan would henceforth become a crippled man.

But it seems now, their wishes had come crashing down again.

“Representatives of the three great forces, you are all very punctual.

As for me, Long Yan, I am a man of my word.

Have you brought everything I asked for?”

Long Yan’s gaze fell on those five quasi-emperors, his face carrying a hint of a smile.

“Hmph.”

The few men sneered coldly, then immediately, the three quasi-emperors brought out a storage ring each and directly tossed them at Long Yan.

Long Yan reached out to grab them, securing the three storage rings in his hands.

His divine sense swept over each ring, a curve gradually appearing at the corner of his mouth.

The three storage ring contained a total of 30 thousand emperor-grade medicinal materials, fifteen emperor-grade medicinal resources, 300 upper-quality spiritual veins, and 500 pieces of purple crystal.

These met the stipulated conditions exactly, nothing was left out.

“Very good, nothing is lacking.

It seems the three great forces are immensely resourceful after all.”

Long Yan put away the three storage rings and commented with a teasing tone.

His words pricked the ears of the people from the three great forces, almost provoking a bout of blood-spitting impulse.

The three great forces paid a hefty price for these items, depleting their bases.

The three great forces nearly had ten thousand people fall, with even more disciples injured.

Plus the compensation for these resources, their losses were indeed heavy.

“Long Yan, we have brought everything you asked for; it’s time for you to release our people, right?”

A quasi-emperor spoke sternly, his heart bleeding.

“It seems you have forgotten something: fifty cities.”

Long Yan reminded with a smile.

He needed these resources, and he must acquire the fifty cities as well.

Upon hearing this, the faces of everyone from the Three Great Forces turned extremely unpleasant.

“Long Yan, don’t be too excessive.

We’ve already compensated you so much, isn’t that enough?”

A quasi-emperor was trembling as he spoke.

If the Three Great Forces were to lose another fifty cities, it wouldn’t just be a blow to their dignity, but a horrendous loss as well.

“Excessive?”

The smile on Long Yan’s face started to fade, and his tone became colder: “If Zhenyang Sect and Jiu Xiao Dynasty were defeated, would the three of your forces spare them?

You would probably root out both, wouldn’t you?

Not one less out of the fifty cities.”

Upon hearing this, the seventeen people from the Three Great Forces fell silent, their hands trembling uncontrollably.

Indeed, if Zhenyang Sect and Jiu Xiao Dynasty lost, the Three Great Forces would definitely not show mercy.

They couldn’t rebut this.

As Long Yan remained so resolute, they had no choice.

“Xiaotian, go bring Tu Xiaotian and the others here.”

Long Yan instructed Lei Xiaotian.

Only Tu Xiaotian, the Supreme Master of Taiyuan, and the Lord of Chunqiu could make this decision about the fifty cities.

After about a quarter of an hour, Lei Xiaotian brought Tu Xiaotian, the Supreme Master of Taiyuan, and the Lord of Chunqiu to the Conference Hall.

Apart from looking a bit distressed, they were fine.

Zhenyang Sect had only restricted their freedom and treated them politely.

“The three of you must have suffered during this time due to Zhenyang Sect’s discourtesy, please forgive us.”

Long Yan looked at Tu Xiaotian, the Supreme Master of Taiyuan, and the Lord of Chunqiu, smiled and continued, “However, you will be able to leave Zhenyang Sect soon.”

“Great Elder, bring the map.”

At Long Yan’s signal, Hua Tianxiong brought out a map which clearly indicated all the cities of the Three Great Forces.

“Refining God Sect, Tai Yuan Palace, and Chunqiu Sect have all brought the compensation resources.

Nothing is missing.

Now, as long as you cede fifty cities, I’ll fulfill my promise and let you leave,” Long Yan said.

Upon hearing this, Tu Xiaotian, Head of Taiyuan, and the Lord of Chunqiu all trembled.

What they feared the most was such a situation.

They would rather die.

At this moment, Long Yan stood up, his gaze fell on the map, and he waved his hand, drawing a large circle with his true Qi on the map.

The circle encompassed fifty cities of the Three Great Forces, and they were all near Zhenyang Sect and Jiu Xiao Dynasty.

“These fifty cities don’t mean much to you.

What do you three think?”

Long Yan looked at Tu Xiaotian, the Supreme Master of Taiyuan, and the Lord of Chunqiu.

The fifty cities had been decided upon in consultation with Jun Lingtian.

Tu Xiaotian, Head of Taiyuan, and the Lord of Chunqiu felt as if their hearts were bleeding.

Long Yan seemed to be giving them a choice, but in reality, they had no room to choose.

They were at the mercy of Long Yan.

“If the three of you have no objections, sign here.”

With a flick of Long Yan’s finger, three rays of light entered Tu Xiaotian, the Head of Taiyuan, and the Lord of Chunqiu, lifting the seal on them.

At the same time, Long Yan flicked his finger, causing a contract to materialize in the air.

This was the Emperor Domain’s unique contract method, which would take effect as soon as it was signed.

Tu Xiaotian, the Head of Taiyuan, and the Lord of Chunqiu looked at each other, and finally, they all flicked their fingers, leaving their own names on the agreement.

Immediately after, the agreement split into four pieces, each falling into the hands of Long Yan, Tu Xiaotian, the Head of Taiyuan, and the Lord of Chunqiu.