Immortality begin with Alchemy Grandmaster
Chapter 1650 - 607_3

Chapter 1650: Chapter 607_3

Back then, Luo Chen guided him to choose a good cave mansion.

In return for this favor, he ought to step forward and speak up for him.

Especially now that Luo Chen was displaying increasingly formidable strength, his own confidence was growing stronger.

While he might not be able to help when the situation was desperate, he could still offer aid to enhance success.

After Duan Li appeared, the four Golden Core cultivators also recognized him.

"That’s the one from the Duan Family on Huanrui Island!"

"It’s rumored that he possesses a flower basket magic item with immense power, not something ordinary weapons can match."

"If he uses this item, even we Golden Core early-stage cultivators might struggle to defeat him quickly."

Listening to the whispers of cultivators behind him, Huangfu Song’s heart grew increasingly agitated.

A bunch of indecisive cowards!

Enough, he couldn’t afford to worry about defending himself from Qingyang Zi in the shadows anymore.

First, he had to save Elder Ye!

Elder Ye’s combat skill wasn’t particularly impressive; as an Array Master, he excelled in prepared battles rather than improvisation.

Such talents were cherished by all major factions, and none would let them perish in direct confrontations.

A flash of sternness crossed Huangfu Song’s face.

"Get lost!"

Accompanying his words was a violet Sword Qi launched with his fingers straightened like a blade.

The Sword Qi was incredibly fast, so fast that it left almost no time to react.

Duan Li’s condition had not returned to its peak in recent years, and his Qi power was slightly sluggish.

Fear flickered in his eyes, followed by a trace of regret.

Had he been reckless by volunteering his aid without invitation?

If he died here, how could he ever avenge his clan?

In the blink of an eye, the violet Sword Qi closed in on Duan Li, barely three meters away from him.

At that critical moment, rings of fire suddenly emerged from the void.

The Sword Qi pierced through the fiery rings like tearing cloth, but its speed slowed down.

Finally, Duan Li had enough time to react. He hurriedly deployed a protective technique and narrowly blocked the weakened Sword Qi.

"To treat my friend this way — I must repay you with a strike of my own!"

Suddenly, a massive green hand materialized in the void.

It descended with overwhelming force, blotting out the sky.

Wherever it passed, green flames swirled, distorting the surrounding space.

Huangfu Song’s expression turned to terror. He frantically cast defensive spells, but under the pressure of the colossal hand, they shattered like dust.

In the end, it was a flash of brilliance from his body that entirely neutralized the attack.

Qingyang’s Great Handprint!

The signature move of Demon King Qingyang, as legend had it.

Beneath this technique, anyone of lower realms would either perish or be gravely injured.

Even cultivators of the same realm struggled to resist it.

Even someone as strong as Huangfu Song, at the late Golden Core stage, had barely managed to withstand the strike.

Clearly, that final violet brilliance was no technique of his, but likely some protective spell bestowed by a senior.

"Stop fighting, all of you!"

A calm voice echoed out.

Suddenly, the windstorm died down, and its suction force dissipated.

The Black Dragon retreated into the Great Marsh, while Tian Xuan descended beside Duan Li with a swift movement.

Before them stood a red-robed Daoist, towering and straight, his narrowed gaze scanning the group in front of him.

Huangfu Song’s face was a mixture of emotions as he glanced behind at the others.

A furious Minister Gui, an Elder Ye who had just escaped death, and the group of passive, half-hearted subordinate Golden Core cultivators.

Finally, he steadied himself and turned his attention to the red-robed Daoist.

"Demon King Qingyang, I believe we should negotiate."

Luo Chen’s expression was cold. "Now you want to negotiate?"

"You didn’t give me a chance. I sent you a greeting letter."

"Not replying to your letter was my way of saying I don’t wish to negotiate."

"You!"

Huangfu Song exploded with rage, his hand pointing fiercely at Luo Chen.

Luo Chen’s gaze narrowed as the Spirit Pressure around him slowly expanded, surging like waves and growing ever stronger.

"And what of it?"

"Do you truly wish to clash with me?"

"Are you prepared to risk your life for this battle?"