Alchemy Sovereign Against the Heaven
Chapter 248 - 239: The Divine Bow at Full Moon, the Heavenly Vault’s Fury!

Chapter 248: Chapter 239: The Divine Bow at Full Moon, the Heavenly Vault’s Fury!

"Whew!"

At this moment, at the fourth-tier position, three figures sat cross-legged on the ground, panting heavily. Clearly, the pressure here had a great effect on them.

Among them, a man in brocade clothes glanced at the other two. He took a deep breath and thought to himself, "Now only these two can compete with me, but they both seem to have reached their limits. If I use my family’s secret technique to sacrificially refine a drop of my ancestor’s essence blood, I might be able to step onto the fifth tier. Even if I just step onto it and stay for a moment, my score will be better than theirs!"

"This disciple’s spot is mine!"

The man in brocade clothes thought this and eagerness appeared in his eyes.

However, just as he was about to stand up, suddenly he heard a commotion coming from below.

"What’s going on?" All three frowned and turned their eyes to look.

The next moment, they saw a figure in white slowly floating upward, then stepping onto the fourth level.

"Huh? Another person has come up?" The three were stunned, not expecting that someone could still reach the fourth tier at this point in the assessment.

However, in their eyes, this newly arrived man in white must have spent a long time at the third tier - the fourth tier would surely be his limit...

"What?!"

But as they were thinking this, they saw the white-clothed youth casually glance at them and, without paying them any more heed, his body floated upward again, flying towards the fifth tier.

"Impossible! Why is he not affected at all?"

Seeing Mo Wangchen move so effortlessly, the man in brocade clothes was astounded, his face full of disbelief.

The next moment, Mo Wangchen entered an area as if unoccupied, and completely stepped onto the fifth tier!

Ah!

The man in brocade clothes screamed in anguish, originally believing he would be the first in this assessment!

Now, seeing Mo Wangchen ascend to the fifth tier, he could no longer bear the blow. His mind shocked, he was blasted away by the powerful pressure of the fourth tier.

"How is this possible?!"

"He’s on the fifth tier now, and it looks like he has no intention of resting. He’s actually planning to continue towards the sixth tier!"

Below, the crowd was in an uproar, staring blankly in the direction of Mo Wangchen, eyes filled with shock.

"Big brother, you can do it!"

In front of Piaomiao Saint Venerable, Yaoyao waved her little fists, cheering excitedly.

"This kid..."

A sharp light flickered in Piaomiao Saint Venerable’s eyes, "Back then, when Divine King Ling Changkong ascended the ladder, he did so with ease just like him. It looks like these two indeed share the same physique. My life is nearing its end, and before I pass into oblivion, being able to find such an heir for the Sect would do my ancestors proud."

As time went on, the crowd below became even more tumultuous. At this moment, Mo Wangchen had reached the eighth tier.

"Whew!"

He let out a long breath, "The pressure here is strong, but I can still go higher!"

Now, with his breath slightly heavy, and the immense pressure coming down like a mountain, if he didn’t possess the Heavenly Dao Body, Mo Wangchen had no doubt, the pressure could crush him to dust!

After taking a deep breath, he activated the spiritual power within his body once again, a surge of energy forming beneath his feet. The next moment, his body once again began to float upward.

"He’s going to ascend to the ninth level!"

"Who exactly is this person? To have the potential to ascend to the ninth level!"

The crowd was astonished. According to what the Piaomiao Saint Venerable had said, throughout the ages, those who had reached the ninth level had all become Great Emperor figures of their eras.

"Does this person have the potential to become an Emperor?!" The crowd thought of this possibility and were immediately startled.

"It’s impossible. Currently on the Great Emperor ranking, there are only four names, Divine Body Wu Lingfeng, Little Peng King Zhou Tong, Lin Family Saintess Lin Jing, and Daluo Heaven Sect’s Saint Heir Zhuo Bufan. These four are the geniuses with the hopes of becoming Emperors. This person..."

...

Amidst the discussions of the gathered crowd, Mo Wangchen floated up, arriving before the ninth level. Even before stepping onto it, the oppressive force here had already made his breathing significantly heavier.

He took a deep breath, clenched his teeth, and without hesitation, he took a step forward, landing on the stairs of the ninth level.

Boom!

At the same time, a great oppressive force bore down on him like mountains collapsing, burying a person alive, causing Mo Wangchen’s shoulders to feel as though they bore the weight of ten thousand catties.

His expression darkened, his body tensed up, but ultimately, he held on!

Huff huff!

Huff huff!

He gasped heavily, his gaze then shifting forward. At the center of the ninth level, there was a small platform with a colossal bow floating above it, slowly rotating.

This was the Sun-Shooting Divine Bow of the Piaomiao Palace. The first generation Piaomiao Saint Venerable once used this bow to slay nine Ancient Golden Crows, creatures that could rival the Kunpeng among the Ancient Divine Beasts!

This bow was a Supreme Treasure Holy Weapon, emanating Golden Radiance throughout, dazzlingly brilliant, like a Bright Sun.

The bow was forged from Ancient Cold Iron, with Jiao Long whiskers as its core. Without arrows, the one who drew this bow needed to condense their own Spiritual Power into an arrow, its power depending also on the Cultivator’s Cultivation!

Mo Wangchen stepped forward, arrived in front of the Sun-Shooting Divine Bow, and under the gaze of all present, he raised his hand and grasped the Sun-Shooting Divine Bow. Instantly, a Divine Rainbow burst forth, the Sun-Shooting Divine Bow trembled, emitting a blinding light.

Around Mo Wangchen, a layer of faint Golden Radiance encased him; at this moment, his Heavenly Dao Body seemed awakened. Holding the bow in one hand, he was like a War God from ancient times.

Boom!

Holding the bow in his left hand, he stepped out, striding forward, and the entire Heavenly Ladder shook at this moment. The ground trembled, and the roar was incessant. His right hand was slightly raised, pinching the Divine Mysterious crafted from the Jiao Long whiskers. In the next instant, a gleam flashed in his eyes, the Divine Bow was drawn open!

Hum!

At this moment, Heaven and Earth darkened, great powers surged, ripples spread, as if the entire world trembled. Overhead, in the boundless Heavenly Vault, dark clouds surged rapidly as if Heaven itself was furious.

Those dark clouds obscured the Bright Sun, plunging this space into nightfall.

Mo Wangchen drew the Divine Bow to a full moon. He urged his inner Spiritual Power, and a faint blue arrow materialized. The Divine Bow pointed directly at the Bright Sun, the clouds, as if threatened by the Sun itself, transformed to block Mo Wangchen’s impending arrow!

Hum!

In the end, Mo Wangchen did not release his arrow. The Divine Mysterious relaxed, reverting to its original straight form, and the arrow of condensed Spiritual Power also dissipated into nothing at this moment.

"The Sun-Shooting Divine Bow has been drawn!"

"In the inheritance of the Piaomiao Palace stretching back to Ancient times, over countless years, only the stunning Divine King Ling Changkong from one hundred thousand years ago has ever drawn this bow. This person..."

Below among the crowd, faces were filled with utter shock, their expressions stunned, as they looked upon Mo Wangchen holding the Divine Bow, standing at the peak of the ninth level!

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