Supreme Alchemist-Chapter 636: Dragon Might Intimidation (2nd Update)

"Not good."

The faces of Bai Mei and the others changed suddenly. Even if they were not suppressed by The Prohibition, they might not necessarily be a match for the Purple Blood Jiao Dragon, let alone now.

"Run!"

At this instant, Night Ming and the others chose to escape. In their current condition, confronting the Purple Blood Jiao Dragon would be courting death.

Although the demonic beast form of the Purple Blood Jiao Dragon was huge, its reaction was not slow at all. A Nirvana from the Supreme Hall was targeted and had no chance to escape, being directly struck by the Purple Blood Jiao Dragon and sending them flying, vomiting fresh blood, severely injured.

Just one move, and a Nirvana almost died on the Purple Blood Jiao Dragon’s body. That was the power of the Purple Blood Jiao Dragon.

"It’s over."

Long Yan looked at the Purple Blood Jiao Dragon, his eyes condensed with seriousness.

The strength of the Purple Blood Jiao Dragon was too strong and unstoppable.

Then the exciting scene came, the Purple Blood Jiao Dragon started killing in the battlefield, the Nirvanas could only escape, and others were even less a match for the Purple Blood Jiao Dragon. Some people just reacted and were crushed to pieces by the Purple Blood Jiao Dragon’s claw.

Those with a Resurrection Mark were a bit better, having a chance for revival, while those who had already died once were truly dead.

In less than a quarter of an hour, hundreds of people died under the claws of the Purple Blood Jiao Dragon, including people from various forces. Even a Broken Realm next to Jun Wuyou couldn’t escape.

The Purple Blood Jiao Dragon was a complete killing machine, mercilessly harvesting lives. Coupled with those Demonic Beasts, most people had already fallen into despair.

At this moment, the Purple Blood Jiao Dragon lunged towards Ye Han Smoke, its mighty breath locked onto Ye Han Smoke, who seemed very small in front of the Purple Blood Jiao Dragon.

The breath of death enveloped her.

"Not good."

Long Yan’s face changed, and without hesitation, he used his God-Shifting Talent, and his figure instantly shot out.

At the same time, Emperor Ye also noticed the danger facing Ye Han Smoke. Through some unknown means, his figure disappeared like a ghost, and when he reappeared, he was already blocking Ye Han Smoke, even arriving a step ahead of Long Yan.

"Boom."

In a split second, Emperor Ye blasted a punch, shaking the force of mountains and rivers, and collided with the Purple Blood Jiao Dragon.

However, his power was far different from that of the Purple Blood Jiao Dragon, like heaven and earth. In an instant, his body was directly repelled, just like a broken kite, with a touch of blood appearing at the corner of his mouth.

After repelling Emperor Ye, the Purple Blood Jiao Dragon lunged towards Ye Han Smoke again, seemingly making her its priority target.

The faces of the Wangchuan Family members changed greatly. Ye Han Smoke was the genius of the Wangchuan Family, second only to Emperor Ye. If she were to be lost here, they would not only be unable to explain it, but it would also be a huge loss for the Wangchuan Family.

"Roar."

Just at the critical moment, a loud dragon chant sounded, carrying pure Dragon Might within it.

The Dragon Might attacked, and the Purple Blood Jiao Dragon’s body came to a temporary halt. The Dragon Might suppressed it, not from momentum but from Bloodline Pressure.

The Purple Blood Jiao Dragon was not a True Dragon, but the Purple Gold Demon Dragon was.

At the moment when the Purple Blood Jiao Dragon hesitated, a Purple Gold Demon Dragon appeared in front of Ye Han Smoke, and one dragon claw held Ye Han Smoke up.

Compared to the Purple Blood Jiao Dragon, the body of Purple Gold Demon Dragon was much smaller, but the pressure it emitted from the Purple Gold Demon Dragon made the Purple Blood Jiao Dragon wary.

"Roar."

At this moment, the Purple Gold Demon Dragon roared again, releasing a more powerful Bloodline Pressure, and pressured the Purple Blood Jiao Dragon.

The body of the Purple Blood Jiao Dragon trembled slightly, and after hesitating for about half a second, it gave up on killing Ye Han Smoke and shifted its target to other people.

"Dragon Cultivator."

Young Master Qilin’s gaze fell on Long Yan, and the deep blood-colored glow flashed in his eyes. The oppressive aura released by the Purple Gold Demon Dragon made him feel apprehensive.

"Are you alright?"

Long Yan put down Ye Han Smoke, his voice emerging from the dragon’s mouth.

"I’m fine."

Ye Han Smoke shook her head slightly, a trace of ripple appearing in her cold eyes, and a fleeting smile crossed her face. Warmth surged through her heart.

"Nine Heavens Thunder Seal."

Paths of thunder light were released from the Purple Gold Demon Dragon’s body, and soon condensed into the Nine Heavens Thunder Seal. Within a breath, it covered a hundred feet of space, suspended in mid-air, and the Thunderbolt fell on the Nine Heavens Thunder Seal and was directly absorbed.

"Elder Xue, come quickly."

Long Yan called out to Blood Mad Butcher and the others.

Hearing this, Blood Mad Butcher, Jun Wuhui, Yan Wubing, and Long Mei all came under the Nine Heavens Thunder Seal.

"Kid Yan, I didn’t expect you to have such a trick."

Blood Mad Butcher also sighed in relief. Under the double attack of Thunderbolt and Demonic Beast, their days were unbearable, and his body also carried injuries.

The Nine Heavens Thunder Seal could block the Thunderbolt, and the overwhelming Dragon Might could deter those Demonic Beasts. Even the Purple Blood Jiao Dragon didn’t dare to approach. This place was definitely a safe shelter.

"This feels much better."

Jun Wuhui, Yan Wubing, and Long Mei also sighed in relief. They had suffered quite a few injuries, but thanks to the care of Blood Mad Butcher, the situation wasn’t worse.

"Everyone from the Ten Thousand Merchant Alliance, come over."

Then, Long Yan called out to Elder Bai Mei, Qian Qiuxue, Ten Thousand Swords One, and the others.

"Let’s go, go over there."

Not refusing such a good opportunity, they all quickly approached Long Yan. In less than ten breaths, the more than 500 members of the Ten Thousand Merchant Alliance arrived under the Nine Heavens Thunder Seal. They immediately escaped the pursuit of the Demonic Beasts and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Good kid, we owe you a lot this time."

Gratitude flashed in Elder Bai Mei’s eyes. Up until now, the Ten Thousand Merchant Alliance had already lost more than 100 disciples, and without Long Yan, there would likely be even more losses.

Qian Qiuxue, Ten Thousand Swords One, Dan Chenzi, and the others also looked at Long Yan with gratitude.

"Long Yan, I, Yan Langtian, was blind in the past. I apologize to you here."

Yan Langtian struggled for a moment, gritted his teeth, and spoke aloud.

"I don’t remember any of it."

Long Yan wasn’t an impervious person either. Since Yan Langtian had taken the initiative to lower his head, he let it go.

Hearing this, Yan Langtian breathed a sigh of relief. He had no capital to compete with Long Yan anymore, so he was already quite satisfied with this outcome.

Only now did he realize how foolish he had been to be enemies with Long Yan back then.

At this time, others had also discovered Long Yan’s methods, and their eyes were filled with envy. In such a situation, everyone hoped to have a place to rest.

"Follow me."

Xing Shisan shouted and immediately led the Three Gods Sect members towards Long Yan.

"Long Yan, could you let us in to take shelter as well?"

Xing Shisan looked at Long Yan, his heart uncertain.

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