Longevity begins with alchemy master

Chapter 1134 Instant Victory
"It's the meteor pirate!"

"Run!"

"Stop running! Regroup and hold the convoy!"

As the bandits sped closer and closer, even the ordinary people in the caravan could tell that it was not an avalanche, but a large and imposing band of horse bandits.

Especially after some of the more knowledgeable cultivators in the caravan recognized the bandits' origins, they were all on high alert.

Fortunately, the caravan from the city lord's mansion was experienced, and under the instructions of the experts, they quickly stabilized their formation.

Standing on the carriage, Master Yan surveyed the surroundings, taking in the entire scene.

There were about a dozen people in front, and ten on each side.

There was nothing behind them, but that wasn't good news.

Because the city lord's caravan was quite bulky, with a large number of goods and mules at the rear, it was impossible for them to turn around easily.

Most importantly, although the number of people who came was small, only one or two tenths of the caravan, each of them standing on a white horse was a body refiner, and each of them had a murderous aura on their face, clearly a veteran who had seen blood.

In an instant, Master Yan's heart sank to the bottom.

What is a meteor pirate?

A deep voice came from behind, its low tone giving one a great sense of security.

Master Yan perked up, climbed into the carriage, and quickly introduced everything to Luo Chen.

"The Meteor Bandits are a band of horse bandits who have risen to prominence in the last decade. They are called Meteor Bandits because they are swift as the wind and extremely fast, and their leader is skilled in wielding a double meteor hammer. They are entrenched in the deep mountains and forests and active on the main roads of Yixian City. The members of the bandits are all at least cultivators at the first level of Body Refinement, and ordinary merchant caravans are no match for them. In the past ten years, the Meteor Bandits have become a major threat to Yixian City!"

After finishing speaking in one breath, Steward Yan took a breath and said calmly, "But senior, don't panic. They only dare to rob small and medium-sized caravans. We are a caravan from the City Lord's Mansion. As long as I step forward and reveal my identity, they will probably disperse."

After speaking, Steward Yan exited the carriage.

In those few simple words, the bandits had already rushed to the front of the caravan, subtly surrounding the large caravan with their leisurely but well-organized positions.

A herd of horses, panting heavily, circled the caravan.

Inside the carriage, Luo Chen remained calm, gently blowing on his teacup to warm it. Jing Lan, sitting to the side, was restless and looked flustered.

"Brother Luo Chen..."

"Don't panic."

Those three simple words seemed to possess immense power, and the woman gradually calmed down.

Outside the carriage, the words of Steward Yan, though aged, were already being heard.

"I wonder which leader of the Meteor Bandits you are? I am Yan Song, a steward of the City Lord's Mansion of Yixian City. Greetings!"

The amplified sound gradually echoed among the low snow-capped mountains, temporarily suppressing the sounds of horses neighing and people shouting.

However, there was no response!

Master Yan took a deep breath, his gaze sweeping over the bandits around him who looked like vultures, before finally settling on the burly man at the front, who was at least eight feet tall and carried a sword.

"Brother, didn't you see the large banner at the front of the caravan? We are a merchant caravan from the City Lord's Mansion. Do you dare to provoke the City Lord's Mansion?"

This time, there was a response, but it left people feeling uneasy.

"The City of Lost Immortals is not just about the City Lord's Mansion." The eight-foot-tall burly man said as he slowly drew his sword, raised it high to the sky, and then swung it down suddenly. "Attack!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding bandits squeezed their legs together and ran along the caravan, launching a fierce attack.

"kill!"

"kill!"

In an instant, chaos erupted, screams filled the air, and blood stained the snow.

Manager Yan was furious. Although they had a large number of men, most of them were just ordinary people with very few martial artists. Faced with this group of bandits who moved like the wind and killed without blinking an eye, they were quickly at a disadvantage.

"Form ranks for self-defense, then slay the enemy!"

Master Yan roared angrily, then fixed his gaze on the eight-foot-tall burly man at the head of the group.

Capture the thief first and capture the king!
Once this person is killed, this group of seemingly elite bandits will surely scatter like birds and beasts.

He suddenly unleashed his power and leaped out.

His feet stomped repeatedly on the heads of the carriages and horses, like a tiger descending a mountain, pouncing towards the enemy. His powerful blood energy even condensed into a phantom tiger head around his body, roaring incessantly. Facing the attack of Master Yan, the eight-foot-tall burly man grinned, his eyes flashing with a ferocious light. He neither dodged nor evaded, gripping the hilt of his sword tightly with both hands, and then slashed down fiercely.

boom!
The crimson blade energy, domineering and sharp, tore the illusory tiger in two like ripping cloth.

The two came into contact in an instant.

The next moment, a figure flew back.

It crashed into the convoy, causing chaos and disarray.

"Dan Jin, peak of the Blood River Realm!"

A gasp of alarm rang out from the crowd, filled with deep fear.

The eight-foot-tall burly man glanced contemptuously at the group of people in the convoy. Although they were all at the Blood River Realm, these second-realm martial artists who had not yet condensed their Dan Jin were completely vulnerable in front of him.

Even with his defensive energy covering his entire body, the late-stage Blood River Realm Master Yan couldn't withstand the burst of power from a single strike.

The difference between Dan Jin and Hua Jin is like an insurmountable chasm!

Just then, a piercing cry came from the spot where Steward Yan had fallen.

"Senior, please lend a hand!"

The eight-foot-tall burly man frowned and subconsciously looked at the most magnificent carriage in the very center of the caravan.

All that was heard was the word "I grant your permission".

The next moment, dozens of streaks of blood-red light suddenly shot out.

puff!puff!puff!
The streaks of blood, as if imbued with life, struck the heads of every bandit on the battlefield with unparalleled precision.

Whether viewed from the front or the back, a hole the size of a finger appeared between his eyebrows.

This happened so fast that no one could react in time.

By the time they realized what was happening, some of the convoy's skilled drivers were still hacking at the already dead and defenseless enemies.

Upon seeing this, the eight-foot-tall strong man's eyes widened in fury, and he let out a shrill roar.

"Come die!"

He suddenly exerted his strength, and the tall horse beneath him let out a mournful neigh and fell to the ground, splashing up a thick layer of snow.

Using the force of the recoil, the eight-foot-tall man soared into the sky, wielding a large sword, condensing all his strength into a single point, and in one step covered a distance of dozens of feet, slashing down at the magnificent carriage.

This is precisely the momentum of forging ahead without hesitation!

The eight-foot-tall strong man understood perfectly well that there must be a top expert inside the carriage, but definitely not at the third level of body refinement, because the opponent's previous technique was nothing more than a blatant display of force.

In this way, even if the opponent is a master of Dan Jin like him, he will still be depleted of his energy due to killing dozens of people in one strike.

As long as you seize this brief respite, you can defeat your enemy in one fell swoop.

Even if the robbery fails today, killing this man will allow us to retreat calmly and then summon a second wave of meteor pirates to wipe out the caravan.

In the blink of an eye, the eight-foot-tall strong man made the perfect decision.

Its speed is extremely fast, and its momentum is extremely fierce.

To outsiders, all they saw was a blurry figure as the eight-foot-tall strong man rushed into the carriage, followed by a clear, tinkling sound.

Then, there was no further sound.

Everyone was stunned!

With the help of his subordinates, Master Yan struggled to his feet and looked at the carriage with suspicion and uncertainty.

Then, Jing Lan, whose face was slightly pale, lifted the curtain and came out, saying to him in a trembling voice, "Master Yan, Brother Luo said we can continue forward."

Manager Yan swallowed hard, realizing what was going on.

The bandit leader who had defeated him in one blow seemed to be subdued by Luo Chen without any chance of fighting back.

With such strength, could that senior be a Furnace Realm expert?
He took a deep breath to suppress his fear.

"Let's pack up and move on!"

(End of this chapter)