Chapter 907 - Divine Martial Condensation Pill

Everyone was staring at Long Chen in shock.

Long Chen expected them to react like this, so he didn’t mind one bit. He climbed back onto his own Mech Horse and said, “Everyone, Underworld City is just up ahead. You guys can go on your own. I will head back for a moment.”

“You want to go back?”

Ah Dong and the others were worried about Long Chen. “It’s best if you don’t go back. Almost everyone there is at the Eighth Heavenly Martial Stage.”

“Do you think I’m too weak to go?”

Long Chen chuckled and pointed at Luo Wei’s corpse.

Indeed, he was stronger than Luo Wei. In the end, Ah Dong and the others conceded.

“Alright, it’s your choice. We will wait for you at Underworld City!”

“Sure.”

Long Chen said nothing else and ran back into Heavenly Eagle Canyon. Everyone else turned to look at each other.

“I never would’ve guessed Long Chen was an expert in disguise. It’s an honor to be sworn brothers with him.”

“Should we go back and check on him? What if he’s in danger?”

“No. We would become liabilities for him. He led us all the way here, and you want us to go back? Is that how we will be repaying his kindness?”

“Haha...”

They then left for Underworld City.

***

Long Chen wasn’t that far away from the fight. A few minutes after he separated from the rest, he heard the sound of fighting. Even though the terrain in the Three Emperor Territory was unnaturally dense due to the Royal Qi, the fight still shook the ground itself.

Long Chen could run faster than the Mech Horse, so he dismounted, stored it in the Primordial Realm, and sprinted the rest of the way.

He was still transformed, so he looked very different. He was confident that no one would recognize him.

Ji Yan was most likely part of a faction in Underworld City, but Long Chen had no idea how strong they were. He dared not risk exposing his identity right now.

He ran and hid himself when he saw the battlefield.

Wei Zhou and Qin Yang were fighting viciously. On the other hand, Ji Yan was losing against Boss Jiu. A beautiful lady was standing outside of the carriage. Her face was pretty with her soft lips and bewitching eyes, but unfortunately, they were marred in fear right now.

The woman most likely held a higher position in the Iron Blood Association, but she was only at the Fifth Heavenly Martial Stage.

While she might’ve been able to be called a god in the Ten Thousand Nations Territory, she was only considered a low-level worker here.

Wei Zhou was feeling anxious because Ji Yan was going to lose to Boss Jiu while he was being tied up by Qin Yang. The item they were transporting was beyond precious to the Iron Blood Association. How could they just let it be taken after going through so much to obtain it?

Ji Yan was already severely injured. Boss Jiu was not holding back just because she was a woman. He continued to attack her again and again. She would’ve been killed long ago if it wasn’t for her Empowering Talismans. Unfortunately, she already used two of them and only had one left.

Each Empowering Talisman was worth at least five thousand Emperor Crystals, and they weren’t easy to buy. Ji Yan had to use some of her connections to get the ones she had on hand.

But now she was down to her last one.

“Mistress, run away!”

Ji Yan was hoping to use the last talisman to buy some time for her mistress to run to Underworld City. Maybe she would make it.

“Run? Run where?” The lady was so scared that she couldn’t think properly. She had been pampered all her life and worked a cozy job, so she couldn’t move a single muscle when there was danger.

Ji Yan was angry.

To the Underworld City, you idiot! It’s the only safe place.

Normally, someone at the Fifth Heavenly Martial Stage could’ve made it.

But she had lost the chance.

“All you have are a couple of Empowering Talismans. Do you really think that you can stop me?”

Boss Jiu chuckled before attacking again. “To think that I would have to use a Divine-tier martial technique to deal with you girls. Consider it an honor to die to one.”

Boss Jiu stomped heavily onto the ground. The earth shook, a testament to his strength.

“Bloody Misfortune Mantra, Myriad Blood Hands!” he roared as he shot out numerous blood-red palms. They shot toward Ji Yan and surrounded her completely. Someone at the Seventh Heavenly Martial Stage like her couldn’t deal with a Divine-tier martial technique.

Ji Yan smiled bitterly when she saw her surroundings covered in blood. She gave up on resisting, because there was only one way out of this—death.

She regretted not being able to take the Divine Martial Condensation Pill to Underworld City and losing it to the Bloody Misfortune bandits. She had even gotten tricked by Luo Wei!

“Ji Yan!” the other lady cried out in shock. She knew that it was going to be her turn if Ji Yan perished.

At the last moment, a blood-red figure ran out and saved Ji Yan from the entrapment.

Ji Yan was saved in just a single move!

She rolled on the ground a few times and was surprised to see that she was still alive, albeit wounded. She ignored the pain and looked at the blood-red figure.

Ji Yan's joy was short-lived when she saw the person in front of her.

Who is that person? Why does he look familiar?

“Who are you?”

Boss Jiu was naturally upset to see someone save Ji Yan. His cold gaze locked onto Long Chen, and his anger was soon replaced with confusion.

“A Beast Warrior?”

Beast Warriors were the least favorable cultivators in the Three Emperor Territories. Most beast souls were useless to them unless they were exceptionally strong souls, but unfortunately, the Demon Tribe from the Desolate Royal Territory would never allow a human to possess such a beast soul.

“Who are you? Why are you interfering?”

Boss Jiu realized that Long Chen wasn’t as strong as he thought, so he asked just to be sure.

Long Chen was standing close to the lady near the carriage. While Boss Jiu was questioning him, Long Chen approached the lady in the blink of an eye.

“Ah!”

The lady thought Long Chen was sent by the Iron Blood Association to rescue them, so she never thought he would attack her. Long Chen grabbed her Storage Ring and checked it, finding nothing interesting in it.

“Where did you hide it?”

Long Chen didn’t wait for the lady to answer—he instantly tore her clothes apart. He soon found another Storage Ring in the lady’s stomach band. He checked it and found a pill inside that was emanating a fragrant scent. It was most likely the item that everyone was looking for.

Long Chen wasted no time; he ran off the moment he got it.

The lady stood there in a trance, unable to process what had happened. She looked down and let out a high-pitched scream when she realized she was naked.

“The Divine Martial Condensation Pill! He took it!”

The lady picked up her tattered clothes while screaming as if Long Chen had tried to kill her.

Long Chen had acted very fast and had found what he needed instantly. Ji Yan and the lady had thought he was their savior, so they had let their guard down.

Boss Jiu was enraged by Long Chen’s actions.

He quickly ran after him.

Ji Yan was safe for now. She could only hope that the two of them would get injured during their fight.

Wei Zhou was still fighting against the other person at this point.

“Give me the Divine Martial Condensation Pill!” Boss Jiu shouted while he chased Long Chen. He unleashed his Eighth Heavenly Martial Stage doman while launching numerous attacks.

The Divine Martial Condensation Pill? What is it? What effects does it have?

Long Chen had no clue what the pill did.

But there was no way he would hand it over so easily.

Long Chen put the Storage Ring in the Primordial Realm, then gold and black light flashed on his fists. A pair of gloves, one hot and one cold, appeared.

“A Divine-tier Divine Weapon that’s also a glove?”

Boss Jiu’s eyes went wide with greed.

Divine-tier martial techniques were fairly easy to find, but Divine-tier Divine Weapons were very rare. Long Chen’s gloves were top-tier equipment.

“It belongs to me!”

“You can have it if you can pry it from me. If not, you have to give me your life.”

Long Chen chuckled and readied himself for battle.

“True Martial Overlord Soul, activate!”

The gray line on his forehead opened to reveal a gray light.

An Eighth Heavenly Martial Stage cultivator was indeed a good opponent.

Long Chen had obtained what he wanted, and he was confident in his strength. The confidence he was exuding made Boss Jiu wary.