Alchemy Sovereign Against the Heaven
Chapter 432 - 423: Pave a Bloody Path!

Chapter 432: Chapter 423: Pave a Bloody Path!

Amidst the chaotic battlefield at Skywind Pass, above it all,

there was also a massive screen projection.

In that projection, Mo Wangchen soared through the air, the Divine Bow firing continuously, radiance shining a thousand yards. Like a god of death, wherever he passed, a swath of Min Huan Practitioners fell.

Every arrow that flew, none missed their mark—he shot them all!

"Join forces, cut him down!"

Mo Wangchen had now become the focal point of the entire battlefield, as a large number of Min Huan Practitioners surged toward him, employing various methods to jointly attack his position.

"Kill!"

Mo Wangchen’s face showed no fear, the Divine Bow drawn full, and the arrows pierced the void, shattering incoming attacks one by one. The small golden sword grew once again, slashing through the air, and terrifying Sword Light fell like raindrops. In an instant, another dozen people died beneath this sword of his.

Blood like rain scattered with the wind, and the entire battlefield was permeated with madness and slaughter.

Mo Wangchen had come a long way, and he didn’t know how many he had killed. His only target was the remote portal—

he must destroy it!

Humming sounds vibrated intensely!

Suddenly, massive and terrible fluctuations appeared ahead. Mo Wangchen looked up only to see three Saint Venerable powerhouses swooping toward him, followed by dozens, nearly a hundred Min Huan Practitioners, all above the eighth level of the Nirvana Realm.

All those present attacked, giant palms materialized over the sky, like mountains, pressing down towards Mo Wangchen.

Swooshing sounds echoed!

His Divine Bow kept firing, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of arrows streaked out, piercing through the giant palms, which deflated like punctured balloons.

However, there were too many attackers. Mo Wangchen simply couldn’t block all the attacks.

The dozens of arrows he had just shot had only burst some of the giant palms, and the rest now entirely fell upon him.

"Boom!"

A thunderous explosion resonated, and at that moment, within the projection, Mo Wangchen was hit by the vast, empty palms, his body rapidly plummeting, violently crashing onto the ground below.

The ground cracked, revealing a deep pit.

"This trial is too overwhelming for him..."

"Though the child has a Supreme Physic, his Cultivation has ultimately not reached the Saint Venerable Realm."

In every city, those commanding figures watched the scene on the screen and shook their heads.

Despite the Divine King Body allowing Mo Wangchen to withstand the Saint Venerable Realm, his Cultivation, after all, remained in Nirvana. To traverse these intense battlefields and destroy the portal was too difficult for him.

Boom!

The ground shook, and from beneath the deep pit where Mo Wangchen had crashed, a terrifying wave spread out. The next moment, his body surged up, causing rubble to scatter.

Hum!

A streak of Golden Radiance illuminated the entire battlefield. A massive Golden Sword vibrated wildly, drawing the mighty currents of Heaven and Earth to flow tumultuously, continuously merging into this one sword.

In the next moment, the giant sword slashed down, making Heaven and Earth pale in comparison, as if the entire world had nothing left but this sword.

Then, under everyone’s gaze, the terrifying giant sword, carrying might capable of shattering the Heavenly Vault, landed upon nearly a hundred Min Huan Practitioners who stood in Mo Wangchen’s way.

Boom!

Sword Light exploded, fierce energy filling the void, yet only to see that nearly a hundred people—some wiped out by the Sword Light, turned into blood mist, others blasted far away, blood gushing from their mouths.

"Block my path, die!"

Mo Wangchen looked up to the sky and let out a long howl, his face expressing madness and shock from the recent attack, which caused his battle armor to start showing cracks, and blood to spill from the corner of his mouth.

"Kill him!"

The Min Huan Practitioners reformed their ranks and more people charged towards Mo Wangchen.

Leading them was a powerhouse who had reached the first layer of the Saint Venerable Realm, his hand reaching out through the air as if extended a thousand feet, fiercely descending upon Mo Wangchen to suppress him.

Boom!

However, just as Mo Wangchen got ready to strike back, suddenly, a figure swept in before him and with a ferocious punch, blasted towards that void hand with the might of a mountain smashing down, shattering the hand to pieces.

That figure was none other than Wu Lingfeng.

He was also on this battlefield and had now learned that Mo Wangchen’s goal was the teleportation gate.

"Go!"

After shattering the opponent’s attack with a punch, Wu Lingfeng glanced sideways and uttered just one word.

Looking around, Mo Wangchen saw that aside from Wu Lingfeng, Li Wuheng and others from the Demon Hunting Group who had come with him from Two Realm Pass were all around him, clashing with the Min Huan Practitioners.

They were forging a blood path for Mo Wangchen!

Taking a deep breath, Mo Wangchen took out a Jade Bottle, which contained the Divine Spring water he had obtained from the Fallen Immortal Forest. With a single drop, his energy revitalized, he grasped the Divine Bow and charged out.

"Kill!"

Instantly, cries of slaughter filled the sky, reverberating across the battlefield. With the aid of Wu Lingfeng and others, Mo Wangchen’s pressure decreased sharply. Hundreds of people moved together around him, fighting against the Min Huan Practitioners.

As the group pressed forward, swathes of Min Huan Practitioners fell, and from time to time, many cultivators from the Heavenly Gang joined to carve a blood path for Mo Wangchen!

At that moment, projections of the entire Heavenly Gang, on every battlefield, were visible in the sky above, watched by countless gazes, seeing Mo Wangchen and the squad moving forward with him.

They were like a piercing arrow, unstoppable on their path, leaving trails of fallen Min Huan Practitioners in their wake.

In a certain battlefield, Qin Yue’s gaze was fixed unmovingly on the screen, and finally, she took a deep breath and the Saint Heir soared into the boundless sky.

Hum!

A Domain Gate was opened by her, and the next moment, she stepped into the Domain Gate and disappeared from this battlefield.

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"Protect Heavenly Gang, slaughter Min Huan!"

Near Mo Wangchen at Skywind Pass, Ning Xuan, who would later astonish an era as the Green Sparrow Emperor, her two enormous wings flapping, covering the sky and blotting out the sun, brought forth terrible storms to slaughter the enemy cultivators.

"Kill!"

Wu Lingfeng’s figure stood firm as a mountain, the True Dragon Technique activated to its limits, his aura shining brightly. Each of his punches landed with devastating force, killing a Min Huan Practitioner with each blow.

"Hmph!"

Suddenly, a cold snort sounded. Above the space where their squad was situated, a terrifying Demon Palm emerged, extending a thousand feet, covering the sky, and thunderously descended, aiming to obliterate everyone there.

Mo Wangchen looked up to the sky and let out a rolling howl. From within his body, a gold small sword flew out again, rapidly expanding, and with a slash in the air, split the descending Demon Palm in two.

The air roiled wildly, sweeping in all directions, but only to reveal a Peak Saint Venerable from the Min Huan side, now stepping through the air, advancing towards their position.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, he halted his advance, his eyes shifting to see, not far off, a Divine Rainbow streaking across the sky, a figure with a fresh blood-drenched head in his hand.

At this moment, the person arriving was precisely the middle-aged man who had previously conveyed orders to Mo Wangchen. He had just slain an enemy Peak Saint Venerable and now, arrived here.