Alchemy Sovereign Against the Heaven
Chapter 550 - 541 Lu Ziyu

Chapter 550: Chapter 541 Lu Ziyu

"The three of you shall not step foot upon Lingdong Peak ever again."

Under the gaze of all present, Mo Wangchen spoke indifferently, and after a short pause, continued, "I give you three breaths’ time to disappear from my sight."

Behind him, two different Law Phenomena trembled ceaselessly, bringing with them a terrifying momentum that looked set to crush down upon Yu Jiang and his companions.

"You!"

The trio ground their teeth, yearning to say something, but at that moment, facing Mo Wangchen’s dominance, they found themselves completely without recourse.

"Mo Wangchen, don’t get too arrogant, or sooner or later, you will be suppressed by someone!"

Peng Liming issued a stern cry, his face filled with indignant color.

"One!"

"Two!"

Nevertheless, Mo Wangchen ignored them completely and started counting outright.

"Let’s go!"

With a deep breath, they gritted their teeth, wishing they could tear Mo Wangchen limb from limb, but in the end, they clenched their teeth and turned to flee from the place.

"And for the rest of you, leave quickly. Dao Yan Lake is not a place for your cultivation."

Only after the silhouettes of Yu Jiang and his companions had completely vanished into the distant horizon did Mo Wangchen turn his gaze once more, sweeping it over those below.

All present furrowed their brows; clearly, Dao Yan Lake was a blessed land for cultivation, benefiting many who had trained there year-round. To be denied access now would naturally leave anyone feeling displeased.

But at this moment, even Yu Jiang and his two companions, united, were repelled by Mo Wangchen; what could they possibly do?

Swift!

Suddenly, just as Mo Wangchen had finished speaking, a sound of tearing wind came from afar in the sky, approaching rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, it arrived above Dao Yan Lake!

"Yang Yu?"

"Why has he returned?"

"That’s Holy Yang Peak’s Second Senior Brother, Lu Ziyu!"

"Yang Yu actually brought him here!"

All turned to look, only to see two people arriving, one of whom was unmistakably Yang Yu, previously driven away by Mo Wangchen.

Stand beside Yang Yu was a man in a blue robe, his demeanor calm, his face bearing an innate nobility, a vigorous spirit emanating from him—none other than Holy Yang Peak’s Second Senior Brother.

"Second Senior Brother, it’s him who interrupted my cultivation. Had it not been for this, I fear I would have already succeeded in advancing to the Emperor Realm," Yang Yu said to Lu Ziyu with a cold look in his eyes as he whispered in his ear.

Hearing this, Lu Ziyu nodded slightly, then turned his gaze to Mo Wangchen.

He spoke calmly, "Junior Brother Mo, why did you disrupt my Junior Brother Yang’s cultivation? He was about to Prove Emperor but because of your disturbance, who knows how long it will take before he can attempt to reach the Emperor Realm again. I would like to hear your explanation."

Mo Wangchen frowned and narrowed his eyes, locking eyes with Lu Ziyu. This person gave him an inexplicable sense of crisis, doubtlessly possessing formidable strength.

From the discussions of the crowd around him, he had come to know that this was Holy Yang Peak’s Second Senior Brother, not their Senior Disciple. It seemed that the Senior Disciples of each peak and lineage were probably even stronger than this Lu Ziyu.

The Immortal Sect of Inquiry truly was a place where crouching tigers and hidden dragons abounded!

"There is nothing to discuss. Dao Yan Lake belongs to Lingdong Peak, and he should not have been cultivating here."

Mo Wangchen responded indifferently, "The Sect has rules, the people of its peak are not to enter the other six meridians at will. Both in terms of emotion and reason, it’s Yang Yu who was at fault first."

Moreover, he hadn’t targeted Yang Yu deliberately just now.

"Even so, Junior Brother Mo could have waited until his Proving Emperor was over before asking him to leave. We all belong to the Immortal Sect of Inquiry. Wasn’t it a bit too much for you to interfere with another’s cultivation for no reason?"

Lu Ziyu’s words were still very calm, but as he looked down at Mo Wangchen from above, he gave people a sense of inexplicable oppression.

"If you have something to say, then just say it. There’s no need for beating around the bush. Even if this matter were to be taken to the Saint Master, it would still be my Lingdong Peak that’s in the right. How do you intend to resolve this? Just say it."

Mo Wangchen sneered. Lu Ziyu’s words carried an air of arrogance, probably a bad habit developed from being respected while occupying a high position for years.

However, while others might put up with it, Mo Wangchen certainly wouldn’t.

Hearing Mo Wangchen’s words, many bystanders were taken aback.

"How arrogant, to actually speak to Lu Ziyu like this!"

"Although Lu Ziyu is not at the level of a Senior Disciple, his strength is not simple. Among the younger generation of the seven peaks, he can at least rank in the top ten."

"Oh?"

In the sky, Lu Ziyu didn’t get angry because of Mo Wangchen’s words. Instead, a smile appeared on his face. He replied, "Then, Junior Brother Mo, what do you think would be a good way to resolve this?"

"Do you know how long Yang Yu has been cultivating here?"

Mo Wangchen did not answer Lu Ziyu’s question but suddenly turned around and asked the people behind him like Qin Hao and others.

All four were startled, not quite understanding the meaning behind Mo Wangchen’s words, but Luo Qingcheng still stepped out and said, "It should have been four or five years in the world’s time..."

"Four or five years, huh..."

Mo Wangchen nodded and then turned his gaze back to Lu Ziyu in mid-air, "Dao Yan Lake has become a cultivation paradise, belonging to my Lingdong Peak. It’s no exaggeration to say that cultivating here is equivalent to constantly using Spirit Stones for cultivation."

"Yang Yu has cultivated here for four to five years. Not to exaggerate, let’s have him give up four million Spirit Stones as compensation to my Lingdong Peak, and we’ll consider the matter resolved. How about that?"

As he spoke, Mo Wangchen’s face was full of smiles, beaming brightly like a naive, clueless youngster.

"Eh..."

As soon as he said this, everyone around was stunned. Was this Mo Wangchen’s proposed solution?

Not only did he not offer any compensation to Yang Yu, but he also wanted the other party to give up four million Spirit Stones?

That’s four million Spirit Stones. Not to mention Yang Yu, even the entire Holy Yang Peak would find it painful to come up with such a sum all at once, as if they were losing a piece of flesh.

"Hmph!"

In the sky, the calmness on Lu Ziyu’s face finally began to fade, and his expression darkened slightly.

He snorted coldly, his eyes narrowing as he looked at Mo Wangchen, "You disturbed someone else’s cultivation first, injured them afterward, and now, you want four million Spirit Stones as compensation?"

"Junior Brother Mo’s approach to handling this is really unexpected. Do you mean to say that this is how Yang Yu’s injury should be accounted for?"

"What else would you have in mind?"

Mo Wangchen looked at him, his eyes suddenly narrowing, "As of now, I am the Senior Disciple of Lingdong Peak; you should be calling me ’Senior Brother’."

As these words came out, the crowd around was dumbstruck again, thinking to themselves that Mo Wangchen was incredibly arrogant.

He actually wanted Lu Ziyu to call him Senior Brother?

However, since he was the Senior Disciple of Lingdong Peak, in a sense, Lu Ziyu really should call him that.

"Senior Brother?"

Hearing Mo Wangchen’s words, Lu Ziyu’s expression became utterly somber, a flash of cold light in his eyes as he sneered, "I would actually like to see if you possess the qualifications to be called Senior Brother!"