Alchemy Sovereign Against the Heaven
Chapter 436 - 427 Desperate Survival, Drawing the Saint Venerable Tribulation!

Chapter 436: Chapter 427 Desperate Survival, Drawing the Saint Venerable Tribulation!

"The strike just now unexpectedly contained a Law Phenomenon," someone remarked. "If this person is not eliminated, he will definitely become a great threat."

"That strike drained all his strength, and then he was severely assaulted once more. By now, he likely has already perished."

In the distant sky, several figures stood together, clad in silver-white Battle Armor. They were from the Heavenly Gang, and they did not join the battle.

If Mo Wangchen were here, he certainly would have recognized these people as Jun Luoye, Su Wushang, Ye Qian, and others.

"His physique is incredibly strong; that blow may not have been fatal. However, by now, he undoubtedly has no strength to resist anymore. If the Saint Venerable powerhouses from Min Huan continue to attack, Mo Wangchen will undeniably meet his demise," Su Wushang said slightly frowning, gazing toward the deep pit.

Jun Luoye nodded. "He is indeed in a desperate situation now. There is no need for us to make a move. If those Great Emperors on the city tower do not intervene, he will surely die this time."

"An Emperor Realm powerhouse would not act rashly. I have investigated and learned that this time around, the Min Huan Domain has brought a hundred Great Emperor figures. If Heavenly Gang initiates with an Emperor Realm Great Power making a move, it would only intensify the battle. When a hundred Emperors descend then, Heavenly Gang will not be able to withstand," said Su Wushang.

However, Jun Luoye shook his head and responded, "A hundred Great Emperors descending on this Plane, theoretically, could easily slaughter Heavenly Gang, yet they have not made a move. Perhaps there is something here that makes them wary."

...

"This child, I’m afraid he won’t survive this ordeal..."

On the city tower, numerous Great Emperor figures silently shook their heads. Now, Mo Wangchen was in dire straits. Despite his great innate talent, if he cannot grow, he will eventually become just dust of the era.

The Emperor Road is fraught with countless hardships. If one cannot traverse them, achieving the supreme Emperor Rank becomes impossible.

Emperor Xingtian’s fists tightened slightly, and suddenly, a terrifying aura surged from him, the oppressive force of the Emperor Realm now permeating the entire battlefield, causing everyone’s expression to change.

"No!" Elder Ming stepped forward and warned as he saw Xingtian intending to act. "Our Heavenly Gang’s ’Immortal Bone’ has not yet awakened. If you act now, it will surely lead to the Min Huan’s hundred Emperors descending, and by then, Heavenly Gang will have no one capable of resisting the Min Huan’s momentum!"

"Xingtian, be cautious!" Other Great Emperor figures also stepped forward, advising.

Emperor Xingtian furrowed his brows and said, "All of this is an illusion; we have already died countless ages ago, our bones buried in the river of time..."

Elder Ming shook his head, "This is an Illusion Realm formed by the repetition of Laws. If you act now and cause the hundred Emperors of Min Huan Domain to descend, it is highly likely that this battle will also reshape the future order. Xingtian, don’t become that eternal sinner!"

Hearing this, Emperor Xingtian took a deep breath, and his tightly clenched fists finally slowly relaxed.

...

Meanwhile, beneath the deep pit.

Mo Wangchen coughed up large amounts of blood, suffering severe injuries and nearly passing out but ultimately gritted his teeth and persisted.

Consuming a drop of Divine Spring allowed his Spirit Sea to surge again, restoring his Spiritual Power to its Peak, though his wounds still remained.

He took a deep breath, sat cross-legged on the ground, and with a frown said, "Dozens of Saint Venerable powerhouses have now surrounded me, this is a dead end. If I step out now, they will surely cut me down immediately. In that case..."

While speaking to himself, Mo Wangchen’s face resolved into determination, his eyes shining brightly as if he had made a certain decision.

Buzz!

The space before him vibrated slightly, and in the next moment, a drop of blood emitting a golden glow appeared before him.

"This Jiao Long Essence Blood, perhaps, will be the key to my escape from this desperate situation!"

With those words, he slightly opened his mouth, and the levitating Essence Blood instantly flew in and entered his mouth.

Boom!

As soon as the Essence Blood dissolved, it seemed to merge into every part of Mo Wangchen’s flesh causing his body to violently tremble.

In the next moment, he could feel a surge of tumultuous Source Power Essence flowing wildly within him, causing his complexion to turn slightly pale, his body seeming as if it would burst open from the force.

Boom boom!

A dull exploding sound kept coming from within Mo Wangchen’s body until, at one moment, as the chaotic airflows around him reached a peak level, he looked up and let out a roar that pierced the heavens.

The sound rolled, echoing across the sky, spreading throughout the entire battlefield.

The next moment, everyone was in an uproar, their faces filled with disbelief.

"He’s not dead!"

Qin Yue, Wu Lingfeng, and others heard Mo Wangchen’s voice coming from beneath the ground and also couldn’t help but slowly let out a sigh of relief.

Around the deep pit, those dozens of Saint Venerable powerhouses also slightly squinted their eyes, a murderous intent emerging in their gaze.

Rumble!

However, just as they were about to make their move and completely annihilate Mo Wangchen,

suddenly, above the endless heavenly vault, dark clouds surged, and the momentum was unstoppable—the entire sky, at this moment, turned dark. This darkness enveloped the entire battlefield, the clouds stretching at least a hundred miles, covering the whole sky.

"What’s going on?"

"What exactly is happening? What kind of anomaly did this trigger?"

The entire place was in uproar, everyone’s faces filled with confusion, at a loss for words.

"Saint Venerable Tribulation!"

"Someone is about to undergo the Saint Venerable Tribulation on this battlefield!"

Soon, someone realized something and cried out in alarm.

Breaking through to the Saint Venerable Realm was not an unusual thing, but to be able to trigger Heavenly Tribulation during it was a hallmark of monsters, something ordinary people breaking through to the Saint Venerable Realm just couldn’t invoke.

"Who is it that’s undergoing the tribulation?"

"This isn’t an ordinary Saint Venerable Tribulation; even those among the top hundred Saint Heirs in the past couldn’t possibly trigger such a Heavenly Tribulation. The power of this tribulation is at least ten times stronger than a normal Saint Venerable Tribulation!"

The place was in a complete uproar, everyone looking around.

Eventually, their gazes all fixed on the deep pit below.

"Mo Wangchen?!"

"Is he the one undergoing the tribulation? He actually touched the threshold of the Saint Venerable Realm?!"

In the distance, Su Wushang, Jun Luoye, and a few others had their facial expressions change instantly, their brows deeply furrowed.

"Not good!"

Meanwhile, around the deep pit, the several dozens of Saint Venerable strongmen also showed a look of alarm on their faces as they realized that the person undergoing the tribulation was none other than Mo Wangchen beneath the pit.

This Heavenly Tribulation was much more terrifying than a typical Saint Venerable Tribulation—ten times more so. Now, being so close to Mo Wangchen, they inevitably were going to be affected by the Heavenly Tribulation.

Buzz!

However, just as they were preparing to violently retreat and leave the area, suddenly, in the boundless space above, the cloud was split apart, and dense purple lightning intertwined.

A terrifying pressure permeated the entire place, pinning everyone firmly in place, unable to move.

Those Saint Venerable figures standing by the pit, being closest to Mo Wangchen, felt as if they were experiencing the wrath of the heavens themselves. The might of the Heavenly Tribulation descended, binding them rigidly in place.

Puff!

Instantly, among them, someone couldn’t withstand this terrifying pressure. Their complexion turned incredibly pale, and they coughed up blood on the spot.

PS: Fifth update, I cultivate immortality, I don’t sleep, I continue to write...

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