Alchemy Sovereign Against the Heaven
Chapter 523 - 514: You Want to Kill Me?

Chapter 523: Chapter 514: You Want to Kill Me?

Hearing Yang Zhiyuan’s words, Mo Wangchen slightly furrowed his brows.

Unexpectedly, his opponent was so astute to discover his presence.

"Come out!"

Yang Zhiyuan narrowed his eyes and barked another command, his gaze fixed on the direction of the bushes where Mo Wangchen was hiding.

He had no doubt; he had indeed sensed someone hiding there just moments ago.

Swoosh!

A figure walked out from the bushes—it was Mo Wangchen, with a slight frown on his face, his eyes on the two before him.

"Who are you? What are you sneaking around here for?!"

Yang Zhiyuan squinted at Mo Wangchen, scolding him, while also stepping closer.

"I just happened to be here," replied Mo Wangchen.

"Did you hear what we were saying just now?" A flash of cold light passed through Yang Zhiyuan’s eyes.

Mo Wangchen frowned, "What do you mean by this? I have been here since early morning. You passed by and had a conversation here. Even if I heard, how can you blame me?"

"Brother Yang, let’s just let it go. This person does not seem to be making excuses," said the Liuli Divine Girl from behind.

Yang Zhiyuan shook his head, "Immortal Scripture Patterns, the information must not be leaked; we cannot let him leave alive."

"You want to kill me?"

Hearing his words, Mo Wangchen also narrowed his eyes, cold light bursting forth.

Yang Zhiyuan sneered; having approached within three steps of Mo Wangchen, his eyes flashed sharply, and without further ado, he struck.

Buzz!

Suddenly, a hand hidden beneath his robe thrust forward, with fierce black blades emerging like devil claws, aiming for Mo Wangchen’s chest.

Whoosh!

Mo Wangchen took a step back, evaded Yang Zhiyuan’s attack, and with the Emperor Weapon Sword in his hand, he snorted coldly and slashed down directly.

Hiss!

An astonishing sword light flared up, instantly making the atmosphere much more oppressive; an invisible sword pressure spread, making it hard for one to breathe.

Opposite, Yang Zhiyuan was startled, sensing the extraordinariness of Mo Wangchen’s sword which seemed to have channeled great momentum within it, "Sword Intent?"

He furrowed his brows and, after his surprise, snorted coldly; his body abruptly shot to the side, narrowly evading the sword light.

Boom!

Afterward, Yang Zhiyuan reached out a great hand transformed from black qi toward Mo Wangchen, exuding the charm of the Tao Law, not to be underestimated.

"Get lost!"

Mo Wangchen bellowed, his face showing no complacency; this person’s cultivation, in his eyes, likely wasn’t far behind Ye Wudao’s.

The Emperor Sword cleaved through the air, shattering the approaching hand, and then Mo Wangchen stomped his foot and his body leaped into the air.

He looked down from above, his gaze cold and stern, "I do not wish to kill, but it’s best you do not force me."

From the earlier conversation between Yang Zhiyuan and the Liuli Divine Girl, Mo Wangchen had learned that Yang Zhiyuan was the Senior Disciple of the Heavenly Pillar Peak, one of the seven main peaks of the Immortal Sect of Inquiry, and as such, he was surely a key figure groomed by the sect.

He too aimed to join the Immortal Sect of Inquiry, and if a conflict arose now, even going as far as to kill his opponent, it would inevitably pose some troubles should he wish to join the sect in the future.

"Arrogant!"

Hearing Mo Wangchen’s words, Yang Zhiyuan let out a cold huff, his eyes full of disdain, "You think you can kill me?"

As his words fell, he too soared into the sky, the great momentum swirling around him, covered in Immortal Light, his Emperor Realm cultivation exploding to the limit.

Boom!

He took a step across the void, and the black hand of nothingness emerged once again, infused with the terrifying divine charm of the Tao Law, pressing down fiercely upon Mo Wangchen.

The void trembled, and as the hand passed, space cracked as if shattered, emitting bursts of mournful cries.

"If you seek death, you cannot blame me."

Mo Wangchen snorted coldly, immediately releasing his full power, his Cultivation at the seventh layer of the Saint Venerable Realm peaking to an extreme.

The Emperor Realm’s sword struck down from the void, merging with the True Technique of Fighting, invoking the Life and Death Law in the process, and in the blink of an eye, split the hand of nothingness in two.

Whoosh whoosh!

The hand exploded, turning into a terrifying storm that swept around, flipping over all the towering ancient trees in the mountains below.

"Saint Venerable Realm, the seventh layer?"

Yang Zhiyuan’s brow furrowed slightly, as he discerned the extent of Mo Wangchen’s Cultivation, but it was precisely because of this that he felt surprised.

That strike just now, where he had used at least more than sixty percent of his strength, would be difficult for even an Emperor Realm first-layer person to take on, yet unexpectedly, it was so easily resolved by Mo Wangchen.

"Who is he..."

Below on the ground, Liuli Divine Girl’s face also revealed a look of surprise, her gaze as bright as torches, watching Mo Wangchen, who was holding his sword in midair.

Buzz buzz buzz!

Meanwhile, Mo Wangchen tapped the void in the Emperor Realm, causing ripples to spread like those on the surface of water.

The next moment, an invisible momentum rolled around him, his clothes flapping with a whooshing sound, Sword Light flickering all over the sky like raindrops, pressing toward where Yang Zhiyuan was.

Faced with Mo Wangchen’s attack, Yang Zhiyuan’s expression changed slightly, and with a cold snort, he flew back, clapping his hands together. The hand of nothingness instantly destroyed the Sword Light filling the sky, dissipating it into nothing.

Swoosh!

However, just when Yang Zhiyuan was about to launch a counterattack, his expression suddenly changed, for he didn’t know when Mo Wangchen had actually arrived at his side, the Emperor Weapon Sword falling in his hand, drawing a stunning half-moon glow through the void.

"What incredible speed!"

Surprise filled Yang Zhiyuan’s eyes as he frowned, having no idea how Mo Wangchen had approached so quickly.

At this moment, seeing the incoming sword slash, he urged all his spiritual power to the extreme, Divine Light shining radiantly around him, and in a blink of an eye, an ancient and illusory Golden Tripod manifested, protecting him within it.

Boom!

The Emperor Sword chopped down on the Golden Tripod, a resounding sound echoing in all directions, and Mo Wangchen felt his arm go slightly numb, not expecting the tripod’s defensive power to be so astonishing.

"You can’t even break through my defense, how could you possibly kill me?"

Yang Zhiyuan looked at Mo Wangchen with disdain, sneering.

"Hmph!"

However, Mo Wangchen put away the Emperor Sword and retreated higher into the sky.

Buzz!

The void trembled slightly, Divine Rainbow streaking within his body, and a massive Golden Tripod materialized, crashing down with the weight of a mountain.

Boom!

A ground-shaking collision erupted, and a nearby hill was affected by the clash, completely collapsing, only to see that under Mo Wangchen’s might, the illusory ancient bell around Yang Zhiyuan exploded.

His body was sent flying by a terrible force, spitting blood on the spot, his eyes full of shock and disbelief.

"How strong, with such fighting power, why haven’t I seen him before?"

On the ground below, with furrowed brows, Liuli Divine Girl’s unwavering gaze fixed upon Mo Wangchen.

Looking over the entire Northern Immortal Domain, she nearly recognized all the young experts of her generation, yet she had never seen Mo Wangchen.

"Saint Venerable Realm, the seventh layer, able to withstand an Emperor Realm powerhouse..."

"Could it be the person who recently fought Ye Wudao in Silver City?!"

Liuli Divine Girl exclaimed, considering this possibility.

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