Alchemy Sovereign Against the Heaven
Chapter 412 - 403: Catching the Emperor Weapon with Bare Hands

Chapter 412: Chapter 403: Catching the Emperor Weapon with Bare Hands

"If they were smart, they wouldn’t come to seek a confrontation with Jun Wentian."

"Not to mention that Jun Wentian himself is a Half-Step Venerable Sage, his brother, Jun Luoye, is a rare expert among the younger generation. Additionally, with the Jun Family having an Emperor Realm Great Power at its back, no one would easily provoke such an existence."

"This Mo Wangchen, it’s said that he did not only pursue Ye Qian, but also buried the Blood Spirit Sect’s Saint Heir, Fang Chenshan, alive. If he hadn’t been rescued in time, Fang Chenshan would probably already be dead."

"That day when he snatched the Hidden Dragon Green Jade, he drew his bow and shot and killed over a dozen talents in the Nirvana Realm eighth and ninth levels. With such arrogance, and now coming to trouble Jun Wentian, he truly knows no bounds."

"This kind of person definitely needs someone to teach him a lesson. Overconfident as he is, let’s see how Jun Wentian handles him shortly."

Someone sneered. Those who enter the Hidden Dragon Academy are all exceptional Saint Heir figures. Mo Wangchen has just joined and has already provoked so many people; it really is somewhat unbearable to see.

Does he think that with the Divine Bow in hand, he is invincible?

"That guy is meditating under the Mingxin Tree. What do you think, shall we all go together?" Zhuo Bufan spoke.

"No need, just watch." Mo Wangchen smiled and then stepped through the air, walked several steps in the void, and arrived not far from where Jun Wentian was in the sky.

Hum!

He slightly raised one hand, pinched the bowstring between two fingers, and in the next moment, his gaze hardened, a cold light flashed, the Divine Bow was instantly drawn to full crescent, Spiritual Power formed an arrow, and a radiant light burst forth.

Under the astonished gazes of everyone present, an arrow pierced through the void, heading straight for where Jun Wentian was.

"Truly arrogant, to directly make a move like this!"

Amid the astonished voices of the crowd, the arrow shot forward very quickly, dragging a long trail of airflow behind it, aiming at the meditating Jun Wentian under the Mingxin Tree.

"Uh?"

A whistling sound accompanied by a killing intent came head-on, jolting the meditating Jun Wentian awake.

"Who is it?!"

He bellowed, instantly standing up from his spot, Spiritual Power surged within him, and a Divine Rainbow swept out, instantly destroying the arrow flying towards him.

"Is it you guys?" His gaze shifted and recognized Wu Lingfeng and his group.

Finally, his eyes settled on the figure in mid-air holding the Divine Bow, and he sneered, "Are you Mo Wangchen?"

Sss sss sss!

Mo Wangchen, without a word, drew his bow and shot arrows again. This time, three arrows were released at once: one aimed at Jun Wentian’s forehead, one aimed at his throat, and another at his heart.

"Seeking death!"

Jun Wentian narrowed his eyes, cold light flashing continuously, and after a cold snort, he formed a seal with his fingers. The next moment, the space before him slightly fluctuated, and an energy storm swept out, completely destroying the three arrows shooting towards him.

"So you are the Mo Wangchen they speak of?"

He rose into the air, confronting Mo Wangchen above, his robe billowing without wind, his demeanor ethereal as he coldly stared at Mo Wangchen, "I truly admire the courage of you who seek death. Could it be that you think, just by owning the Divine Bow, you are invincible?"

Jun Wentian laughed coldly. He himself was merely a step into the Saint Venerable Realm, deeply aware of the vast gap between this realm and the Nirvana Realm.

He had heard earlier that Mo Wangchen, wielding the Divine Bow, could kill those at the Nirvana Peak, but the gap between Nirvana Peak and Half-Step Venerable Sage was like heaven and earth; he could suppress them effortlessly.

"I am not invincible, but neither are you immortal. If you’re wise, hand over the third brother’s Emperor Weapon Long Spear, else it’ll be even uglier for you later." Mo Wangchen held his bow, his gaze fixed upon Jun Wentian as he spoke lightly.

"Arrogant!"

Jun Wentian offered a cold smile, standing with his hands behind his back, his robe fluttering about him, inexplicably exuding an overwhelming sense of pressure. Suddenly, a brilliant light shone around him, and the next moment, a Divine Rainbow shot forward, its sharp aura instantly enveloping the entire arena.

"Want the Long Spear? That depends on whether you have the ability to take it."

The Divine Rainbow moved with incredible speed, revealing itself to be the Emperor Weapon Long Spear from Bai Jincheng, now piercing through the void, its spear blade gleaming as if it would nail Mo Wangchen right where he stood.

The crowd erupted in shock; the spear had flown out so suddenly and with such terrifying force it seemed it could even penetrate the heavens. No one below the Saint Venerable Realm could possibly intercept it, and Mo Wangchen was in trouble now.

"Hmph!"

Yet, facing the rapidly approaching Long Spear intent on piercing him, Mo Wangchen just coldly snorted, showing not the slightest intention to dodge.

"Uh?"

Seeing this, Jun Wentian slightly furrowed his brows; he had only intended to intimidate Mo Wangchen, not expecting the latter to be so audacious as to neither dodge nor flee. Though the Jun Family was powerful, they were within the borders of the Hidden Dragon Academy, and should he kill someone here, he would likely face severe penalties from the academy.

Just as he was pondering this, the Long Spear was already upon Mo Wangchen.

In the next instant, under the disbelieving gazes of everyone, Mo Wangchen reached out a large hand, intent on grabbing the Long Spear speeding towards his face.

"Has that lad gone insane? That’s an Emperor Weapon!"

"With Jun Wentian’s cultivation at the Half-Step Venerable Sage, activating this Long Spear for an attack, even a true Saint Venerable wouldn’t dare to face it head on!"

Hum!

Amidst the murmurs of the crowd, Mo Wangchen’s palm had already reached under the spear blade, gripping the shaft. In an instant, the swiftly speeding Long Spear abruptly halted there, its body trembling slightly.

"How is this possible?"

"He actually caught it? That strike just now could have shattered the arm of a Saint Venerable at the first level if they tried to catch it barehanded!"

Everyone was stunned, drawing in a sharp breath as the scene before them exceeded all expectations.

"Younger brother, catch." Mo Wangchen tossed the Long Spear toward Bai Jincheng.

Bai Jincheng stepped forward and caught the Long Spear. "Thanks!"

Mo Wangchen nodded and smiled, then turned around to face Jun Wentian again. "Now, it’s time to settle the score for you injuring my younger brother."

"Humph!"

Jun Wentian snorted coldly, a flicker of cold light passing through his eyes, and yet his heart shook slightly. To catch his strike barehanded, this man truly must be extraordinary, and possessed formidable bodily strength, no wonder he was so arrogant.

"Let’s see if you truly have the ability!"

In the next moment, his hand flipped suddenly, and a giant hand covering the sky emerged above them like a mountain, looming over Mo Wangchen’s head and crashing down fiercely.

Hiss Hiss!

The Divine Bow at full draw, two arrows shot out in the blink of an eye, seeming to pierce through everything, breaking through the giant hand descending upon them like a deflated balloon, causing it to swiftly collapse.