Alchemy Sovereign Against the Heaven
Chapter 269 - 260: Beiming Divine Artifact (3rd Update)

Chapter 269: Chapter 260: Beiming Divine Artifact (3rd Update)

"Is this the Divine King Body..."

Qiu Chengye raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, took a deep breath, and mused to himself, "If only his Spirit Sea hadn’t been shattered, I would have loved to see how he’d match up once he had matured!"

"What terrifying power. If I hadn’t been wearing the Saintess’ treasure garment, I probably couldn’t have withstood even one of his punches. If my reaction hadn’t been quick enough, even the Saintess’ treasure garment might have been blasted apart!" Lin Jing’s eyes were wide with astonishment, her heart likewise unsettled.

Not just her, including Daluo Heaven Sect’s Saint Heir Zhuo Bufan, Wu Lingfeng, and Zhou Tong, the three of them also felt incredibly conflicted at this moment.

Five of them had joined forces, yet they were still suppressed by Mo Wangchen. The Divine King Body was indeed the strongest physique in Beiming Land since ancient times!

Mo Wangchen stood there, his expression icy, surrounded by a Divine Rainbow.

Swoosh!

The Qiankun Bag appeared in his hand. Mo Wangchen had been pondering a question: Could the Qiankun Bag store living creatures?

With a thought, he threw out the Qiankun Bag. The next moment, the bag floated up, enlarged, opened widely, and a strong suction force swallowed up Wu Lingfeng, Lin Jing, Qiu Chengye, and the other two geniuses!

"What?!"

Everyone’s expressions changed, not expecting such a scene to occur.

"Release the Daluo Heaven Sect’s Saint Heir!"

A strong figure from the Daluo Heaven Sect stepped forward, shouting angrily, his gaze filled with rage.

Not just him, the Lin Family, Zhou Family, Wu Family, and Qiu Family, everyone’s face bore a hostile expression, as they aggressively approached Mo Wangchen.

All five geniuses had been captured by Mo Wangchen; how could this be tolerated?

"Now, they are my hostages. Once outside, if you dare strike me, I will crush the Qiankun Bag and obliterate them completely!" Mo Wangchen snorted coldly.

Beneath the fissure, he might be able to sweep through the crowd, but outside, with his Primordial Spirit Realm cultivation, any individual from these hidden sects or Ancient Martial families could easily kill him.

"You!" The Qiu Family Great Elder’s expression darkened; he was a Nirvana Realm powerhouse, and in Beiming Land, aside from the Saint Venerable powerhouses, not many could match him.

Now, his own Saint Heir had been captured in broad daylight; how could he not be furious?

"Get lost!"

Mo Wangchen’s eyes chilled slightly, making a motion as if to crush the Qiankun Bag. Seeing this, everyone’s faces changed dramatically, and they quickly backed away, not daring to come any closer.

Are you kidding? Those were five Saint-Level characters, the unparalleled geniuses on Beiming Land’s Great Emperor candidate list. Any mishap with any of them could drive people insane.

"Mo Wangchen, aren’t you afraid of thoroughly angering the five great powers?" the Daluo Heaven Sect’s powerhouse shouted angrily.

"Afraid?"

Mo Wangchen sneered, his gaze sharp, "What does it matter if I am afraid or not? Even if I show fear, once we get out, would you spare me?"

"Under Kunpeng’s appearance below the ground, I have long seen through your true faces."

A Zhou Family Elder stepped forward, his eyes flashing coldly, "My Zhou Family once used a Forbidden Technique to divine that the Piaomiao Saint Venerable is no longer within Piaomiao Palace. Mo Wangchen, if the five great powers descend upon Piaomiao Palace..."

"If you don’t want them to die, then come. I’ll just drag them down with me." Mo Wangchen coldly smiled, his gaze stern, "Zhou Family... one day, I will personally go and exterminate that old man Zhou Changsheng to avenge his shattering my Spirit Sea!"

Zhou Changsheng was indeed the name of the Zhou Family Ancestor!

"You think you can?" the Zhou Family Elder scoffed. "Not to mention your Spirit Sea has been shattered, even if it hadn’t, you likely wouldn’t grow strong enough to even challenge the Zhou Family!"

"If I’m not mistaken, the Piaomiao Saint went to the Foundation Mountains, right?"

"Rumor has it that although there is Holy Medicine there to repair the Spirit Sea, in the Emperor Fallen Mountain Range, even a Great Emperor has perished there, your Spirit Sea is doomed to never be restored!"

"Is that so..."

Mo Wangchen looked at him and coldly smiled. His Spirit Sea had long been repaired, but, since these people didn’t know, he certainly wouldn’t reveal it.

Hum! Hum!

Inside his body, the golden small sword in his Spirit Sea stirred once again. The Source Power it absorbed earlier seemed to have been digested, and it started to absorb anew.

"Hmm?!"

Around Mo Wangchen’s body, an invisible vortex of Source Power surfaced again, continuously absorbing the Source Power. Upon seeing this, the crowd frowned and their faces were filled with confusion.

Why could Mo Wangchen absorb that Source Power into his body?

Boom!

As time passed, the entire palace’s rock walls turned from snow-white to gray, and then fractures began to crumble. The palace, built from Source Stone, had all its Source Power absorbed clean by Mo Wangchen.

"What’s going on?!"

"It’s impossible! How can he absorb so much Source Power?!"

People were shocked, their faces filled with disbelief.

"Run!"

Suddenly, someone realized that the Source Stones had already turned to ordinary rocks, fracturing and the palace could collapse at any time!

Boom!

However, by the time they realized, the entire palace was already fragile beyond repair. In an instant, like an avalanche, it collapsed and buried everyone beneath it.

"Cough cough..."

It was unclear how much time had passed, but dust filled the area as many people crawled out of the rubble.

They were all individuals above the Creation Realm, and even if buried, they were not likely to die easily, but the disciples of the Primordial Spirit Realm had sustained many injuries and struggled to climb out.

"Whew!"

Mo Wangchen emerged from the ground, took a deep breath, and at that moment, his Spirit Sea was calm, the golden small sword settled. Right now, his Spirit Sea surged with abundant Source Power.

He was well aware that once he was outside and fully released his Spirit Sea, he could use that Source Power to temper his body and rapidly enhance his Cultivation and physical strength!

"Eh?"

"Isn’t that the Piaomiao Saint? What is he doing here?"

Originally, there were already many people gathered outside the palace, and now, someone who recognized Mo Wangchen immediately identified him.

Boom!

Suddenly, the earth shook violently, like the sky and land were collapsing, sending a shock through everyone’s hearts. At the same time, a terrifying aura descended over the place, like Heavenly Might, nearly suffocating everyone.

Bang!

With an explosive sound, the collapsed palace’s debris scattered, and then a figure emerged from within.

"It’s him! That person who was sitting inside the palace!"

Those from the ancient martial families and hidden sects were visibly shaken. Upon entering the palace, they had already noticed someone sitting inside, but they did not know the person’s identity.

Now, as the person walked out, his body radiated a terrifying aura; he was a youth with a hollow gaze, seemingly like a puppet.

In the youth’s hand was a sword with only the hilt intact. The blade looked as if it had corroded over eons, as though it had been eaten away by some tremendous force, leaving only half remaining.

"That sword..."

Upon seeing the sword in the youth’s hand, the Qiu Family Great Elder was internally shaken and exclaimed, "The Exterminating-Immortal Sword?!"

"What?!"

"It’s rumored that beneath Beiming Land lies an Ancient Divine Artifact suppressing it—it’s this Exterminating-Immortal Sword!"

"This sword’s origin is unknown; it’s rumored to have beheaded a Great Emperor!"

Everyone was astonished, their eyes filled with wariness as they instinctively stepped back.

"It really is..."

Mo Wangchen took a sharp breath, his gaze not on the sword but fixed on the sword-bearing youth who had walked out.

"Zhang Hao!"

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