Supreme Alchemist-Chapter 629: Bloodline Transfer

"Don’t flatter me."

Blood Mad Butcher looked at Long Yan and asked, "Zhenyang Sect is at best a third-rate force in the Southern Wasteland Road. What makes you think I would join Zhenyang Sect? I could choose any of the four major forces in the Southern Wasteland Continent."

Long Yan is the leader of the Zhenyang Sect and Blood Mad Butcher has known this for a long time. He also knows about the Zhenyang Sect’s situation, including how Long Yan destroyed the Black Cloud Sect and the Heavenly Saber Sect as soon as he took over as Sect Leader.

Such a method made him look up to Long Yan a bit, but it still wasn’t enough to make him join the Zhenyang Sect. With his strength, he could easily be valued in any of the four major forces in the Southern Wasteland Continent, which would definitely be better than joining the Zhenyang Sect.

"Elder, your enemy is the Hidden Dragon Hall. None of the four major forces in the Southern Wasteland would dare to offend the Hidden Dragon Hall, let alone provoke them because of you. But my Zhenyang Sect dares to do so. They are also our enemies, and we will not rest until we destroy each other."

Long Yan said that he would eventually destroy the Hidden Dragon Hall. freewёbnoνel-com

"Blocking the car with a mantis arm, overestimating one’s ability."

Blood Mad Butcher snorted lightly, and with Zhenyang Sect’s current strength, it was a laughable idea to consider them as an opponent to the Hidden Dragon Hall.

"Elder Xue, don’t underestimate people. Zhenyang Sect may not count for much now, but in less than ten years, it will definitely be no worse than any other force."

Long Yan was full of confidence; within ten years, he could definitely lead the Zhenyang Sect to unprecedented heights.

"Ten years?"

Blood Mad Butcher snorted and said, "Relying on you? Even if there were ten of you, it might not be possible. Each major power has been gradually growing stronger through the accumulation of thousands of years; your ambition certainly is big for just ten years."

"Elder Xue, I dare to make a bet: if you join Zhenyang Sect within ten years, and if I, Long Yan, cannot make the Zhenyang Sect as powerful as the four major forces in the Southern Wasteland Continent, I will twist my own head off for you to kick."

In ten years, he was confident to make Zhenyang Sect one of the five great powers in the Southern Wasteland Continent.

"Kid, you sure are arrogant. I can’t wait to see how you manage to do it in ten years."

Blood Mad Butcher didn’t know where Long Yan got his confidence from and didn’t believe he could do it.

"Elder, a true man sticks to his word."

A smile appeared on Long Yan’s face.

"Fine, you actually set a trap for me."

At this moment, Blood Mad Butcher realized that he had unwittingly fallen into Long Yan’s trap.

"Well, I can afford to waste ten years on you. After ten years, if the strength of the Zhenyang Sect is not satisfactory to me, then it will have nothing to do with me."

Protecting the Zhenyang Sect for ten years could be considered as repayment for Long Yan’s kindness. After that time, the two would be even.

"Elder, from now on, you will be the guardian of the Zhenyang Sect, and I will call you Old Blood."

The smile on Long Yan’s face grew even more, his goal was finally achieved, successfully recruiting a strong ally for the Zhenyang Sect.

With Blood Mad Butcher guarding the Zhenyang Sect, even the four major forces would have to be wary.

Blood Mad Butcher nodded slightly and immediately asked, "What should I do after I take the True Dragon Saint Fruit?"

Just the True Dragon Saint Fruit alone wasn’t enough to completely remove the Death Spirit Curse Mark.

"You just need to relax your heart and cultivate normally; the rest is up to me. It won’t take long to fix."

With the True Dragon Saint Fruit’s power suppressing the Death Spirit Curse Mark, Long Yan was confident that he could completely purify it.

Then, Blood Mad Butcher took the True Dragon Saint Fruit and started cultivating. At the same time, Long Yan released the True Yang Power into his body, beginning the purification of the Death Spirit Curse Mark.

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"Is what you said true?"

Atop a mountain peak, Huangfu Haoyue was standing before Huangfu Hengyang. He told Huangfu Hengyang about the agitation of the bloodline power within him. Upon hearing it, Huangfu Hengyang’s expression instantly darkened.

"It’s absolutely true."

Huangfu Haoyue said: "The closer I get to Long Yan, the more agitated my bloodline power becomes. I can’t suppress it at all and I don’t know what’s going on."

If not for the agitation of his bloodline power affecting his strength, he wouldn’t have been defeated in a single move in front of Long Yan, losing all face.

"This little bastard is still alive."

Huangfu Hengyang’s expression was so gloomy it seemed terrifying.

At this point, he had already guessed Long Yan’s identity. No wonder when he saw Long Yan, he felt that Long Yan looked similar to someone.

"Grandpa, do you know who he is?"

Huangfu Haoyue asked.

"He is the bastard of that whore Huangfu Yingying and Long Chengtian."

Huangfu Hengyang said coldly, biting each word heavily.

"Long Chengtian."

Upon hearing that, Huangfu Haoyue’s gaze also shrank. This person was someone the entire Jiu Xuan Imperial Family was unwilling to mention, he did not expect Long Yan to be related to Long Chengtian.

After pondering for a while, Huangfu Hengyang briefly explained to Huangfu Haoyue.

Originally, the imperial bloodline awakened by Huangfu Haoyue was only about 10%, which was considered the lowest concentration of bloodline. When Huangfu Yingying brought Long Yan back to the imperial family, they detected that the imperial bloodline awakened by Long Yan had reached 70%.

Huangfu Hengyang, along with several imperial elders, forcibly extracted the imperial bloodline from Long Yan’s body, and then used the Bloodline Transfer Technique to let Huangfu Haoyue fuse it.

By fusing the imperial bloodline that should have belonged to Long Yan, Huangfu Haoyue soared and became the Saint Son of the Jiu Xuan Imperial Family, earning his current status.

This is also why Huangfu Haoyue’s bloodline power would be agitated when he got close to Long Yan, because the imperial bloodline in his body was originally from Long Yan.

"Kill Long Yan, we must kill Long Yan."

Huangfu Haoyue said solemnly.

Long Yan was his nemesis. Without Long Yan’s death, he would never feel at ease. Only when Long Yan was dead could the imperial bloodline truly belong to him.

"That little bastard must die. As long as I get a chance, I will kill him myself."

The existence of Long Yan was an absolute threat and the shame of the Jiu Xuan Imperial Family, which must be wiped out.

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"Mission accomplished."

Long Yan withdrew his palm from Blood Mad Butcher’s back, a smile forming at the corners of his mouth. In just half a day’s time, he had purified the Death Spirit Curse Mark.

The power of the True Dragon Saint Fruit completely suppressed the Death Spirit Curse Mark, while the True Yang Power, being the nemesis of the Curse Mark, easily purified it.

With the Death Spirit Curse Mark completely removed, the mighty energy of True Dragon Saint Fruit was helping Blood Mad Butcher recover, as his momentum gradually approached the Nine Turned Emperor Realm.

Four hours later, Blood Mad Butcher had fully refined the energy of the True Dragon Saint Fruit, and his momentum reached the Nine Turned Emperor Realm. Although he hadn’t yet recovered to the peak of his past life, it wouldn’t be much further. In at most a few days, he would be able to recover to the peak.

Having been tormented for over a hundred years, the Death Spirit Curse Mark had been completely removed, and Blood Mad Butcher felt an unprecedented relaxation.

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