Alchemy Master

Chapter 892, The Third Battle

Translator: Silavin

“Never imagined that today I would be lectured by a Junior.” The Brilliant Sky Sacred Master, Yu Qianqiu, murmured inwardly. The hesitation in his eyes completely dissipated, replaced by a firm resolve.

“This third battle concerns our Brilliant Sky Sacred Land’s reputation. Victory or defeat will determine our fate. Do you have the confidence to win this?” The Brilliant Sky Sacred Master’s gaze fell upon Qin Yichen as his somewhat ethereal voice echoed forth.

“This Disciple will definitely do his utmost to slay those who dare come to provoke us!” Qin Yichen clasped his fists, answering calmly.

These words immediately elicited countless sighs from outside.

Slay!?

A mere Mid Stage Martial Emperor brat dared speak such words?

Did he know who he faced!?

That was Ling Tuyai, who possessed Saint Prestige!

“Good!” The Brilliant Sky Sacred Master laughed heartily, nodding. “Then for this third battle, go! Bring back glory to our Brilliant Sky!”

The numerous high-ranking members of the Brilliant Sky Sacred Land smiled bitterly. Though Qin Yichen was not weak, under Saint Prestige, his abilities would absolutely be completely suppressed.

But having reached this point, they had no other options. They could only hope that a miracle would occur.

“Senior Brother Qin, do your best!”

“Right, Senior Brother Qin, teach him a harsh lesson. Let them know that the Brilliant Sky Sacred Land is not something anyone can covet!”

Countless Brilliant Sky Sacred Land Disciples shouted fervently, their blood boiling.

However, some rational individuals did not speak, their hearts harbouring traces of worry.

Qin Yichen nodded. Then his figure moved, directly entering the barrier under countless powerful gazes. His clear, resonant laughter also echoed forth.

“Brilliant Sky Sacred Land, Qin Yichen, here to slay the jumping clown!”

The clear laughter spread, drawing countless gazes. Outside the Brilliant Sky Sacred Land, an immediate clamour arose.

This clamour was filled with mockery and sarcasm. Anyone with any discernment could clearly see that this youth before them was merely a Mid Stage Martial Emperor.

Such strength might be considered fairly decent among the younger generation in some Second Tier Forces. However, wanting to compare with Ling Tuyai was utterly unqualified.

“Has the Brilliant Sky Sacred Land run out of people? They’re actually sending such a wet-behind-the-ears brat onto the stage!”

“They’ve probably given up. It’s a loss either way. Rather than sacrifice a Disciple with decent talent, better to sacrifice this unremarkable character!”

“Hahaha, makes sense!”

Unbridled laughter spread throughout the sky, causing countless Brilliant Sky Sacred Land Disciples’ expressions to change.

However, Qin Yichen, standing proudly in mid-air, maintained a calm expression. He was not the slightest bit angered by those mocking voices, his mental state remaining unaffected.

Amidst the clamour, Ling Tuyai’s gaze finally settled on Qin Yichen.

“Tuyai, have no reservations. Forcefully kill him. Time is running short. We can proceed with our plan!” As Ling Tuyai entered the barrier, Ling Fei’s sinister voice, condensed into a thread, transmitted into his ear.

Ling Tuyai nodded. Without saying much, his foot tapped down. His figure appeared directly before Qin Yichen. An indifferent voice also echoed forth.

“Sky Cliff Pavilion, Ling Tuyai, here to send you to the afterlife!”

Qin Yichen’s expression was somewhat grave as he looked at this cold-faced youth before him. Though the latter had not yet acted, the oppressive sensation faintly carried in his voice made Qin Yichen understand that even setting aside Saint Prestige, he stood absolutely at the pinnacle amongst those within the Martial Emperor Realm!

“This oppression… he’s actually got stronger once again!”

“Damn it! Is the Saint’s inheritance truly this terrifying?”

Among the Brilliant Sky Sacred Land Disciples, those like Zhong Zi’an who had previously exchanged blows with Ling Tuyai wore rather unsightly expressions.

The several exchanged glances, each sighing softly. Saint Prestige combined with his Peak Stage Martial Emperor Realm cultivation was enough to sweep away all experts below the Martial Ancestor Realm.

[Peak Stage Martial Emperor. Likely, just a step away from the Martial Ancestor Realm…] Qin Yichen stared at Ling Tuyai’s figure. This was indeed the most powerful opponent he had encountered.

However, he was not as panicked as others imagined.

Though on the surface the gap in their strength appeared enormous, cross-realm combat was not something he had never overcome before.

He was not necessarily impossible to defeat!

Most importantly, he had already fused with the God Slaying Seal. What others considered most dangerous and powerless, the Saint Prestige, actually posed no great threat to him!

“Jumping clown!” Facing Ling Tuyai, Qin Yichen sneered.

Borrowing another’s power, Ling Tuyai with his Saint Prestige was in his eyes merely someone using a fox’s authority. He was nothing more than that.

He had also obtained a Saint’s inheritance. Moreover, it was the inheritance of the Demon Subduing Great Saint!

What did he have to fear!?

*Hmph!* Ling Tuyai opposite him did not respond with excessive words. Too lazy to compete verbally, he immediately stepped forward. Instantly, Saint Prestige like a tangible substance spread from within his body. It was vast and mighty, like tides, carrying waves of Soul-capturing momentum as it swept toward Qin Yichen.

In an instant, it enveloped Qin Yichen completely.

“The Saint Prestige got even stronger!”

“Under this Saint Prestige, he’s already doomed!”

Seeing this scene, countless experts in the sky above laughed.

The Brilliant Sky Sacred Land Disciples’ expressions also changed drastically. Even Yu Qianqiu could not help but secretly break into a cold sweat. He had forgotten to remind Qin Yichen that he absolutely cannot contend with Saint Prestige. Otherwise, there was simply no hope of victory!

Saint Prestige, though not as powerful as Principles, was the manifestation when Momentum reached the Great Accomplishment Stage. Under Saint Prestige, Ling Tuyai was the Master here!

“Mm?” Shrouded by Saint Prestige, Qin Yichen’s brows furrowed slightly. He discovered that the circulation of Yuan Energy within his body had become extremely difficult. Immediately after, his form could no longer maintain flight, rapidly plummeting downward.

“Ignorant brat.” Ling Tuyai sneered coldly. Immediately stepping forward, ripples spread beneath his feet across the sky. His form shot forward like a beam of light, pursuing the falling Qin Yichen closely.

“Die!” Ling Tuyai’s eyes flashed with concentrated killing intent. Immediately after, violent Yuan Energy surged from within his body like roaring waves. His form flashed, already appearing before Qin Yichen.

*Boom!*

Ling Tuyai’s strike showed no mercy whatsoever. A fist struck directly toward Qin Yichen’s skull. That force was sufficient to pierce through mountains!

Under Saint Prestige’s suppression, even ordinary Martial Ancestors could not move! And this single punch was enough to shatter a Peak Stage Martial Emperor’s skull!

At this moment, a smile curved Ling Fei’s lips on the high platform. Events were progressing extremely smoothly. The Sacred Land title was right before them!

Meanwhile, Ling Tuyai’s lips also bore a sinister smile. He seemed to already envision this insolent brat’s brain matter splattering everywhere!