Alchemy Sovereign Against the Heaven
Chapter 425 - 416: 230,000 Battle Merits

Chapter 425: Chapter 416: 230,000 Battle Merits

Faced with Mu Wu’s astonishment, Mo Wangchen did not pay any attention.

He held the Divine Bow in his hand, his gaze turned to another part of the sky.

There, in the chaotic battlefield, people constantly fell, either blasted into pieces or falling to the ground, their breath extinguished.

At the end of Mo Wangchen’s gaze, Ning Xuan’s blue wings vibrated, feathers continuously shot out, transforming into terrifying beams, attacking the Saint Venerable Realm expert from the Min Huan Domain.

"Hmph!"

The Saint Venerable expert struck out a palm in midair, the dreadful vibration like a volcanic eruption shattered all the approaching feathers, then he extended a giant hand, creating an illusory Demon Palm that blocked out the sky, intending to crush Ning Xuan’s body.

Whoosh, whoosh!

The Demon Palm blasted forward, Ning Xuan’s gaze focused slightly, her wings beat forward, shielding her body. When the Demon Palm fell, the earth-shaking explosion echoed all around, the shock wave swept, overturning the nearby dense forest and towering trees.

However, when the dust settled, Ning Xuan was unharmed, her wings glowed with a dazzling blue light, a sacred power spreading from them.

Buzz, buzz!

The blue wings suddenly flared up, the blue light intensified, making people involuntarily raise hands to cover their eyes.

The next moment, the wings suddenly expanded to a span of a thousand meters, covering the sky, enveloping this part of the sky.

Boom!

One of the wings vibrated, striking out in midair like the wings of Heaven, stirring up terrifying energy storms. In the blink of an eye, it landed on the Saint Venerable expert’s body, sending him flying hundreds of meters away, coughing up blood, severely injured in one strike.

"Retreat!"

Seeing the unfavorable situation, the Saint Venerable expert immediately ordered a retreat. He did not expect these young people to be so strong that even he was suppressed. With fear in his eyes, he decisively turned around and quickly flew away.

Swish, swish, swish!

At the same time, those Min Huan Domain practitioners still engaged in battle quickly withdrew from the fight, fleeing in panic, disregarding everything else.

"One hundred thousand battle merits, trying to run?!"

Suddenly, a deep shout echoed, causing many in the Demon Hunting Group to pause in surprise.

They turned their gazes, seeing a young man holding a Divine Bow, soaring into the sky without a word, pulling the bow into a full moon, ten thousand rays of light shining.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!

In the next instant, countless arrows pierced through the void, shooting toward the distant Saint Venerable four-layer expert.

The arrows were incredibly fast, like a meteor shower, nearly a hundred in number, descending upon that Saint Venerable expert in the blink of an eye.

Boom, boom, boom!

Explosive sounds echoed through Heaven and Earth, resounding all around. The arrows continuously exploded but did not kill the Saint Venerable expert on the spot. Instead, they were blocked by the spiritual power he released and exploded before reaching him.

That area of space became distorted, the exploding arrows forcing the Saint Venerable expert to retreat, coughing up blood, his face pale.

The arrows approached continuously, as if they had eyes, aiming straight for where the Saint Venerable expert was.

"Ah!"

Finally, a miserable cry was heard. The Saint Venerable expert could no longer resist, pierced by several dozen arrows that arrived subsequently.

His body riddled with holes, exploded on the spot, turning into a mist of blood.

Hiss!

This scene left everyone stunned, a Saint Venerable Realm fourth-layer expert, shot dead on the spot, beyond everyone’s expectations.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!

However, facing everyone’s amazement, Mo Wangchen apparently didn’t care. He continuously shot at the other fleeing enemy forces. Anyone targeted by the arrows below Saint Venerable was shot dead on the spot.

Finally, after Mo Wangchen shot nearly a hundred people, the remaining forces finally escaped far away, disappearing without a trace.

He no longer drew his bow but slowly exhaled, then poured his Divine Thought into the Battle Merit Token.

"Two hundred thirty thousand battle merits!"

Although the number of these battle merits, in others’ eyes, was enough to exchange for many Pills and Martial Techniques, to Mo Wangchen, it was still too little.

A Holy Weapon required at least three hundred thousand battle merits to exchange for, and a Holy Weapon was of no use to Mo Wangchen. What he needed was an Emperor Weapon or possibly an Ancient Scripture!

However, a Quasi-Emperor Weapon required at least three million battle merits, and an Ancient Scripture even reached ten million. Now, his battle merit points were far too insufficient.

Rumble!

High above in the distance, the sound of energy explosion came, causing everyone to subconsciously turn and look, noticing a Saint Venerable expert from the Min Huan Domain who hadn’t managed to escape, now being attacked by two members of the Demon Hunting Group, barely holding on.

"It’s Zhao Gongming!"

"He is one of the four great monsters of the Two Realm Pass, a Saint Venerable first-layer expert. Who is the other person, also so formidable, able to team up with Zhao Gongming to besiege a Saint Venerable expert?"

"He seems very young, also a genius of the younger generation, but his cultivation is only at Nirvana Realm. How dare he attack a Saint Venerable expert, without even reaching the Saint Venerable level!"

"This person’s power is not weak, did you see that? He shattered the Saint Venerable expert’s attack with one punch. His Power of Body must be exceptionally strong. If not for his team-up with Zhao Gongming, it would have been hard for Zhao Gongming to suppress that Saint Venerable expert alone."

Amid everyone’s discussions, the person who joined Zhao Gongming in suppressing the enemy Saint Venerable expert was actually Wu Lingfeng.

The two of them teamed up, and finally, Wu Lingfeng’s body moved swiftly, getting close to that Saint Venerable expert, delivering a heavy punch. It was like a mountain collision, blasting the Saint Venerable expert away, blood spurting from his mouth.

"The complete True Dragon Technique, I handed it all over to him a year ago. Now it seems, he has gained much insight. Though his cultivation level is only Nirvana Realm seventh transformation, relying on the Power of Body to contend with an ordinary Saint Venerable first-layer expert is not impossible."

Watching Wu Lingfeng, who sent the enemy Saint Venerable expert flying, Mo Wangchen muttered to himself.

The True Dragon Body was an extraordinarily strong physique from Tiannan thirty thousand years ago, astonishing an era. Now, Wu Lingfeng obtained the True Dragon Technique, it was conceivable that his True Dragon Body would shine with limitless brilliance in this era.

Swoosh!

The Saint Venerable expert who was sent flying constantly vomited blood, turning to flee without hesitation.

But suddenly, a massive blade floated overhead, the giant blade over a hundred meters long, slashing down, even the air was split in two, finally slicing the person into a mist of blood, with no bones remaining!

Seeing this scene, Wu Lingfeng furrowed his brows slightly, secretly thinking it was a pity. Although it was a team effort, ultimately, the one who killed that powerful individual wasn’t himself, so the battle merits would not credit to him.

"Brother, thank you!"

Just then, Zhao Gongming suddenly approached, cupping his hands slightly toward Wu Lingfeng, his eyes showing a peculiar light.

Earlier, if Wu Lingfeng had not intervened, it would have been difficult for Zhao Gongming alone to quickly suppress and kill the enemy Saint Venerable expert.

And Wu Lingfeng had just entered the fray, turning the tide of battle instantly; it was evident that even though his cultivation was only at the Nirvana Realm level, his combat power was not to be underestimated by Zhao Gongming.

"As fellow Heavenly Gang Practitioners, there’s no need to thank." Wu Lingfeng politely responded.

"This person was slain by our combined efforts, the battle merits should be half yours." Zhao Gongming smiled.

Then, with a subtle thought, the Battle Merit Token at his waist shone with light, instantly flying out and merging into Wu Lingfeng’s Battle Merit Token.

He was dividing the battle merits he had just earned, giving half to Wu Lingfeng.

"Uh, thank you!" Wu Lingfeng was obviously taken aback, but he didn’t refuse, cupping his hands before turning to head toward Mo Wangchen.

"Are you okay?" Seeing Wu Lingfeng return, Mo Wangchen asked with a smile.

"Not bad, that person was just a Saint Venerable first-layer. I used the True Dragon Technique, relying on the Power of Body, I can barely contend." Wu Lingfeng exhaled a sigh of relief, saying.