Alchemy Sovereign Against the Heaven
Chapter 434 - 425: Monster After a Million Years

Chapter 434: Chapter 425: Monster After a Million Years

"Do you think you can stop me?"

Seeing Mo Wangchen fly away and Ye Jiming standing in front of himself, the young Min Huan practitioner snorted coldly.

He sensed that, at most, Ye Jiming had only attained the second layer of the Saint Venerable Realm, which was a full two minor realms below his own.

Hearing the other’s words, Ye Jiming simply smiled, "Whether I can stop you or not, we’ll only know after trying."

Buzz!

As his words fell, a dazzling light radiated from his body, and his entire demeanor suddenly turned icy cold.

"This battle, your Min Huan, is destined to retreat in defeat."

He looked at the youth, his voice also turning icy, and as the flowers fell, he pressed out a palm in midair. The terrifying hand, imbued with the strong Law True Meaning, enveloped everything in its path.

"Hm?"

The youth’s gaze condensed, sensing the terror of this palm. Although the man was only at the second layer of the Saint Venerable Realm, his strength should not be underestimated!

"Destined to retreat?"

He smirked coldly and then roared sharply, pointing out a Finger Light in midair that sent ripples through space. The terrifying Finger Light pierced through the oncoming hand, causing the air currents to fall into wild disarray.

"With the current situation of your Heavenly Gang, how can you withstand the descent of a hundred Emperors from my Min Huan!" he looked at Ye Jiming, his eyes filled with disdain.

"A hundred Emperors?!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Jiming’s expression changed slightly. A full hundred Emperor Realm characters?

This was the depth of the Min Huan...

Indeed terrifying, truly shaking one’s core!

But soon, his face relaxed again, as he smiled lightly, "Even if a hundred, or a thousand Emperors descend, you have already lost this battle. As for why I am so sure, I’m afraid I can’t tell you. Right now, Brother Mo seeks to seize the Creation. Please do not obstruct him, otherwise..."

He did not finish his sentence, but his whole body emanated a startling aura. Though only at the second layer of the Saint Venerable Realm, his combat strength was enough to stand firm against the youth before him.

"Do you really think you can stop me?"

The youth scoffed, "Even if you can barely hold me back, others will ultimately die by the hands of my Min Huan warriors..."

"You may not have seen the true situation yet," Ye Jiming said with a light smile.

"What do you mean?" the youth frowned.

"Ah!"

Suddenly, a scream rang in his ear. When he turned to look, he saw a Min Huan genius being blasted away—a Monster at the third layer of the Saint Venerable Realm whose cultivation was not much weaker than his own.

Boom, boom, boom!

Explosions echoed on another side. As he looked again, another Monster at the fourth layer of the Saint Venerable Realm was intercepted by a Heavenly Gang youth. The two engaged in a battle that shook the heavens and earth.

Not only that, the battlefield seemed to have been flooded with a large number of strong Heavenly Gang youths at some point.

Not far away, a woman radiated in brilliance, her aura ethereal, like an Exiled Immortal’s daughter—Qin Yue. Although she only had a seventh turn Nirvana Realm cultivation, at this moment, she was able to stand firm against a Min Huan genius of the first layer of the Saint Venerable Realm!

In another direction, Zhao Yihang, Xuanyuan Wudi, and others had already arrived, each engaging with figures of the fourth layer of the Saint Venerable Realm, not falling behind in the slightest.

Bai Qing was also there. With his Immortal Bone Body, he was able to harness the power of the Tao Laws naturally, charging through the battlefield. Below the Saint Venerable, no one could withstand him.

While engaging in battle, these individuals were also moving towards Mo Wangchen’s direction, clearing Min Huan Practitioners from both sides for him, forging a bloody path to the teleportation gate!

"All of these... who are these people..."

The entire Heavenly Gang, within numerous battlefields of varying sizes, at this moment, countless individuals looked up, gazing at the images projected in the sky.

Their hearts trembled as they saw in the projection, Mo Wangchen and those moving alongside him such as Wu Lingfeng, Qin Yue, and Zhao Yihang.

Each one was incomparably formidable, capable of slaying enemies above their own level.

"People of the hundred Saint Heirs, that’s all they amount to, right? In the past, we’ve never seen these individuals, so why have they suddenly all emerged?" the crowd wondered in amazement.

"When did my Heavenly Gang ever have so many monsters?" In every major battlefield, there were talents of this era, and they too were paying attention to the scenes within the projection.

One by one, they furrowed their brows, their faces filled with confusion.

In this era, All Kings rose together, and stars shone brightly, yet the ones with great fame were still the hundred Saint Heirs.

Now, in that screen, apart from Mo Wangchen, individuals like Wu Lingfeng, Qin Yue, and Ye Jiming, each exhibited talent that was in no way inferior to the hundred Saint Heirs.

But these individuals had never had any renown in the past, appearing as if they had come out of nowhere.

"Are all these... the monsters that have appeared in my Heavenly Gang after a million years...?"

"Our ancient scriptures, perhaps, may find inheritance on them. After a million years, the world of Min Huan... will one day arrive, and by then, these individuals will also become the main force on the battlefield."

Many Emperor Realm Great Powers communicated with Divine Thought; their gazes remained unwaveringly on the projection within the light screen.

Now, only they deduced that everything here was nothing but an Illusion Realm, the past that had faded for a million years, only to be replayed now...

In the midst of their conversation, someone had already set off; with a step, they vanished completely from their original spot, and when they reappeared, they had already reached Skywind Pass, standing side by side with Emperor Xingtian on the city tower.

"Hmm?"

In the boundless sky above, the Emperor Realm Great Power of the Min Huan saw that the figures of the Heavenly Gang’s Great Emperors kept arriving on the city tower. Now, there were already more than a dozen, and he couldn’t help but frown.

"What’s going on? They’ve all come!"

He didn’t understand but apprehension appeared in his eyes. A gathering of more than a dozen Emperor Realm Great Powers had the absolute power to sweep across everything in the world.

Hum!

The elder abruptly plucked his fingers, sending Divine Thought sweeping behind him. He needed to inform their troops that a dozen Great Emperor figures from the Heavenly Gang side had gathered at Skywind Pass, possibly plotting something in secret.

"Kill!"

On the battlefield, the sounds of fierce fighting continued to thunder and echoed in every direction. By now, Mo Wangchen had already broken free from the melee and reached the outskirts, where the open ground was not far from the existence of the transmission gate, now within sight.

Behind him, numerous figures rushed forward. By this point, the Min Huan Practitioners had already discovered Mo Wangchen’s objective. He intended to destroy the transmission gate to prevent the Min Huan side from sending reinforcements.

This was to end the battle!

"Stop him!"

A deep shout came, unexpectedly from the youth who had just blocked Mo Wangchen’s path. At this moment, he was in a grueling fight with Ye Jiming, and as they continued to clash, he increasingly realized how terrifying Ye Jiming was.

Seeing that Mo Wangchen was about to reach the transmission gate, he still couldn’t break free from Ye Jiming’s grasp.

As the shout fell, a large number of Min Huan Practitioners swooped in, all rushing toward Mo Wangchen, seeking to kill him on the spot.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!

Simultaneously, Bai Qing, Qin Yue, and others had also arrived. They stood in front of the rushing Min Huan Practitioners, backing Mo Wangchen.

Wu Lingfeng’s silver-white battle armor, now cracked from prolonged combat, was spreading with fissures. His white cloak, stained red with blood, now turned to Mo Wangchen without looking back and said.

"The transmission gate is right before our eyes, go, this is your Creation."

With that, almost at the same moment, dozens of them charged into battle, clashing directly with the oncoming Min Huan Practitioners.

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