Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

"You told me."

　　 gave the answer early in the morning.

　　 "When will I tell you?"

　　 The ninth world of alchemy spurted blood: "If I know, how can I let you have today?"

In the early morning, the eternal fire lingering around the body became more and more bright, as if it had entered a certain deep integration, saying: "The first day I came to the Gengjin God Dynasty, you can’t wait to bring me to the ancestral temple. I was there. Knocking in front of the door, shook the door. This shocked the entire city of alchemy, and you therefore decided to grant me the position of "Princess Returning the Pearl" and tell the world..."

"so what?"

　　Alchemy IX is still puzzled.

　　 said early in the morning: "Do you think...why did the Golden Mirror Gate give such an unprecedented vibration when I bowed for the first time?"

　　 "Because of your blood..."

　　 Alchemy IX was halfway through speaking, and the whole person was suddenly struck by lightning, and was sluggish on the spot.

"you……"

　　 He said hoarsely: "Did you... got the memory awakening of the Seventh Hall at that time?"

　　 nodded in the early morning and said, "You are not too stupid."

　　Alchemy IX suddenly paled.

　　 He never dreamed that the chess pieces he received from the deserted place outside the wall had awakened everything from the first day she came back and began to make arrangements for himself.

　　 The Seventh Hall never admitted to himself from the beginning.

　　 Even if he is a supreme alchemy emperor, he has not received even the slightest recognition and inheritance from the ancestral temple.

　　 "Haha, hahahaha..."

　　 He looked up to the sky and laughed, his laughter was full of anger and unwillingness: "I did not lose to you, but to the ancestor of alchemy."

　　 did not speak in the early morning.

　　 The eternal fire on her body keeps rising.

　　 The entire seventh hall is illuminated.

　　 "In that case..."

　　Alchemy IX converged his laughter in his pale complexion, and said, "Then make a complete break."

　　 A cloud of dark silver light appeared in his palm, and he suddenly pressed it towards the ground.

　　 boom.

　　 A strip of metal strips emerged in the pass.

　　 They jumped and assembled quickly.

　　 finally turned into a square-like metal gate with complex structure.

　　 There are silver ripples in the door.

　　 The portal of teleportation.

　　 A figure came out of it.

　　 Familiar figure.

　　 is the Dragon Prince.

Um?

　　 is this one?　　 Lin Beichen was taken aback.

　　 According to the rumors, the Dragon Prince is a crazy opponent and political enemy of Alchemy IX. He wholeheartedly wants to pull the alchemy emperor from the highest throne and replace it by himself.

　　 Is the rumors wrong?

　　 "Hehehe..."

　　 I saw Alchemy IX sneer, open his arms, and hug Prince Dragon.

　　 Lin Beichen saw this scene, his eyelids jumped frantically.

Oh shit.

　　 Open base?

　　 Pervert.

　　 Have you abandoned yourself?

　　 But in the next instant, something strange happened.

　　The Dragon Prince and the Alchemy Ninth World ‘fused’ together—the kind of fusion in the literal sense.

　　 The two merged into a new ‘person’.

　　His body is taller and burly, his skin glows with a metallic color, and a powerful pressure radiates from his body, which is at least five times higher than the energy of the former Alchemist IX... But the face remains the same, still the appearance of the Alchemist IX.

He shook his neck, stretched his arms, adjusted to his new body, and said, "Finally, I have become who I am... a wonderful feeling that has been missing for a long time... I would like to introduce again. It’s a pity to meet you in such a situation...you forced me."

　　 Blood Dragon Emperor Zun.

　　The ancient desolate clan is known to have twenty-one nine ancestors of Baidi.

　　 Before, ‘Tianwei’, ‘Black Stone Emperor’, ‘White Jade Emperor’, etc. were all one of the hundred emperors.

　　The ‘Hidden Emperor’ who was knocked to death by Wang Zhong’s true identity was one of the twenty-one deities of the ancient clan.

　　 The ninth alchemist in front of him had already fallen, accepted the erosion and purchase of the ancient saints, and became one of the twenty-one statues, called the "Blood Dragon Emperor".

"I used to think that because of the evil thoughts in my heart and the power from the desolate ancient tribe, I was not accommodated by the seventh hall, so I cut off a part of the evil thoughts and power and became the Dragon Prince. Not only could I avoid being held by the seventh hall. Perceived, it can also draw out all the opposing forces in the empire..."

　　 The Ninth Alchemist sighed and said: "Unexpectedly, it was wrong at the beginning."

　　 did not speak in the early morning.

　　 But the bright eternal fire burning on the Evil Moon Hammer continued to swell, indicating that her fighting spirit was condensing and rising at this time.

　　 Lin Beichen was curiously observing Alchemy IX.

　　It is hard to imagine that a noble Emperor of the Twenty-Four Bloodline Dao would be corroded by the desolate ancient saints and become his minions.

　　What did the ancient clan do to the human empire?

　　 At this time, Alchemy IX had already launched an attack on the early morning.

　　 He wants to fight quickly, and after solving the early morning, he will take control of the Seventh Hall.

　　 In this way, the entire Gengjin Divine Dynasty will still be under control.

　　 An alchemy altar appeared under his feet, and immediately after a door of artillery, knives, guns, throwing axes, and bows flew densely from the altar, shooting out toward the early morning.

　　 At the same time, there is an alchemy battle puppet, launching an attack.

　　Alchemists’ battles are basically surrounded by more bullying and less bullying. The battle scenes are gorgeous, and they belong to the kind of special effects artists who want to kill them madly.

　　 The fallen alchemy emperor, who has supplemented the secret technique of the ancient tribe, is half flesh and blood and metal, which is a perfect transformation body, so it also has excellent melee ability.

　　 swinging the evil moon hammer in the early morning to face the enemy head-on.

　　 The eternal fire is the sacred fire of the alchemy road, which can smelt all things in the world.

　　Any sword, gun or arrow, before reaching the body, it melts into a metallic liquid and falls.

　　 And the attacks of various energies were also hammered away by the evil moon in the early morning.

　　 "Wife, you take a break, we relay... let me top one."

　　 Lin Beichen shouted aside.

He was about to summon'Swallowing Stars' to come out to help——Since the hidden emperor turned into a fan, Lin Beichen has decided that he will never be able to summon the old king as a last resort, because the enemy is dead and the express delivery will be done. No, you can’t even lick your bag. This kind of mass destruction weapon should not be used lightly.

　　Who knew that at this time, a figure appeared in the portal of teleportation again.

　　 The emperor's spirit is circulating.

　　 Six powerhouses exuding the coercion of the imperial realm all appeared in the main hall.

　　 This is not a strong person in the line of alchemy.

　　 is a member of the Baidi of the ancient clan.

　　 With the help of this martial arts contest, sneaked into the city of alchemy, respected the "Blood Dragon Emperor", and assisted in secretly dealing with all the troubles.

　　 And now the trouble they have to deal with is Lin Beichen.

　　 "Quick battle and quick decision, capture the blood of the holy emperor alive."

　　Alchemy Ninth World shouted.

　　 "Yes."

　　 The six emperors did not dare to neglect, they were like a flowing shadow, and they attacked and killed Lin Beichen.

　　 "You should take care of yourself first."

　　 Seeing this in the early morning, he reminded loudly, and at the same time, he kept stimulating the eternal fire to stop Alchemy IX.

　　 "I rely on."

　　 Lin Beichen retreats at the speed of light: "I am so worthy of me, I am just a little star gentleman who has not yet become an emperor. You unexpectedly joined forces with the six emperors, and you don’t talk about martial ethics..."

　　 He raised his hand and threw a tripod.

　　 "Come out, Asura the vicious dog from hell."

　　 In the exaggerated call, a cute gray little brain axe popped out of the tripod with a head: "Woo..."