Alchemy Sovereign Against the Heaven
Chapter 588 - 579: Embarrassment

Chapter 588: Chapter 579: Embarrassment

"What?!"

In mid-air, Feng Wuheng’s face underwent a drastic change when he felt the power of Wu Lingfeng’s palm strike.

The might of this palm strike was already comparable to the full-force blow of a typical Emperor Realm first layer powerhouse!

How could anyone survive this?

One Mo Wangchen was enough, capable of fighting across ranks, relying on his Saint Venerable Realm cultivation to fiercely resist an Emperor Realm Great Power.

But why, even the people beside him, could deliver such terrifying attacks at the level of the Saint Venerable Realm?

"Break for me!"

Although shocked in his heart, Feng Wuheng dared not hesitate.

His whole body erupted with the aura of the first layer of the Emperor Realm, instantly reaching its peak.

The great momentum surged, and waves of Law Divine Charm flowed around his body, brilliant and dazzling.

In a flash of lightning and flint, he thrust out his palm with all his might, pushing against the Void Giant Hand that bore down from above.

Boom!

A thunderous, earth-shattering explosion resonated, spreading across a hundred miles.

Feng Wuheng’s palm was indeed powerful, but he had still underestimated the attack strength of Wu Lingfeng.

After the two Void Giant Hands collided in mid-air, the horrifying shockwave swept through everything, only to see Feng Wuheng, caught in the explosive aftermath, was sent flying back, coughing up large mouthfuls of blood.

His hair was disheveled, looking extremely bedraggled, his complexion was very sullen, and his eyes were filled with disbelief as he stared at Wu Lingfeng.

How could this be possible?

He couldn’t even take the other’s single palm strike?

Why could a person at the level of the Saint Venerable Realm wield such a terrifying attack?

"No way?"

"Feng Wuheng actually took a loss!"

"Such a terrifying palm strike, already comparable to the full-force blow of a typical Empire Realm first layer powerhouse!"

"Who exactly is the one following Mo Wangchen, who hasn’t even stepped into the Emperor Realm, yet possesses such terrifying combat power?"

All around, everyone had faces filled with surprise, staring in disbelief.

"Who exactly are you?!"

In mid-air, Feng Wuheng wiped away the blood residue from the corner of his mouth, looking utterly ghastly—today was truly a huge disgrace.

The fact that an inconspicuous character beside Mo Wangchen had defeated him, he, the Divine Son of Wind Thunder Valley and the top current genius of the Northern Immortal Domain, where could he even put his face now?

"Who I am doesn’t matter. What matters is that it seems you can’t even take a single palm strike from me and you keep buzzing around here like a fly."

Wu Lingfeng didn’t respond to Feng Wuheng’s question, his expression indifferent as he gazed at the other, and spoke lightly.

"You!"

Hearing these words, Feng Wuheng’s complexion grew even uglier, burning with rage inside, even having the urge to kill.

"Claiming the identity of a Divine Son, you look down on everyone here, yet now, you end up in such a wretched plight. I don’t even know how you still have the face to stay here."

"If I were you, I would’ve turned around and left long ago."

Mo Wangchen took a step forward, standing shoulder to shoulder with Wu Lingfeng, looking up at Feng Wuheng in mid-air with a cold, disdainful sneer on his face.

The crowd around them maintained silence, no one speaking, watching the scene unfold, unsure of what to say.

Just as Mo Wangchen had said, Feng Wuheng truly embarrassed himself today.

Initially, he failed to trouble Mo Wangchen, then targeted the man beside him, claiming they were not qualified to attend the gathering of the Divine Sons at the Baihua Waterfall.

Yet now, Wu Lingfeng’s palm had struck him into a disgraceful state, literally a slap in the face.

"Mo Wangchen, don’t be too arrogant. The sky is high and the road is long, we have a long journey ahead. Sooner or later, I will personally eradicate you to solidify my Dao Heart!"

Finally, Feng Wuheng took a deep breath, unable to stay any longer due to loss of face, he left those words behind, and with a leap, turned into a streak of light, disappearing in an instant within Baihua Garden.

It wasn’t until Feng Wuheng had completely left that those present snapped back to reality.

Their gazes fell on Feng Wuheng again, a hint of wariness appearing in their eyes.

Clearly, he was also a monster, a genius who could contend with powers of the Emperor Realm even at the Saint Venerable Realm. It was rare to find a few such individuals in the Northern Immortal Domain today.

In the sky, Xia Jiujian and Infinite Sect’s Divine Son Ye Fan and others exchanged glances, their eyes revealing admiration.

"May I know your name, friend? Are you also from the Immortal Sect of Inquiry like Brother Mo?"

Finally, Xia Jiujian, taking the lead, addressed Mo Wangchen with a smile.

"His name is Wu Lingfeng, you all should have heard something about him," Mo Wangchen responded nonchalantly with a smile.

"Is he Wu Lingfeng?"

"The one who joined the Immortal Sect of Inquiry under the Saint Master lineage, rumored to possess a True Dragon Body!"

Around them, many faces showed surprise, clearly, they had indeed heard some stories about Wu Lingfeng.

"Ah, so this is Brother Wu with the True Dragon Physique; I’ve long admired you!" Xia Jiujian also showed a trace of surprise.

In this era, numerous monsters roamed, many with special physiques stood out, and Wu Lingfeng possessed the True Dragon Body. Although he had never met him before, Xia Jiujian was aware that possessing this so-called True Dragon Body enabled him to join the lineage of the Saint Master in the Immortal Sect of Inquiry.

Clearly, such a physique was extraordinary!

Seeing Xia Jiujian’s courteous expression, Wu Lingfeng could not well snub him, and he gave a slight bow as a greeting.

Eventually, led by Xia Jiujian, Wu Lingfeng, Mo Wangchen, including Zheng Chengming, headed towards the rear area of Baihua Garden and towards the Baihua Waterfall.

As for Zheng Chengming’s younger brother, Zheng Chengtao, he did not qualify to go.

Although he too possessed the cultivation of Emperor Realm Layer One, truly speaking, his power was far inferior to Feng Wuheng.

"I’ve long heard of Brother Mo’s great reputation, and having seen you today, you indeed live up to your illustrious name, outstanding beyond comparison!"

During the journey to Baihua Waterfall, Infinite Sect’s Divine Son Ye Fan politely conversed with Mo Wangchen.

"Brother Ye flatters me; compared to all of you, I still have much to learn."

Mo Wangchen modestly replied. It was said that this person cultivated the Infinite Immortal Scripture, which was an ancient immortal scripture inheritance left behind by the Infinite Sect since ancient times, likely not much weaker than his own Bright Jade Taiching Technique.

Moreover, his cultivation had reached at least above Emperor Realm Layer Three, giving Mo Wangchen a sense of profound unfathomability. His combat power could possibly rival Ye Wudao!

Besides Ye Fan, Chen Family Divine Son and Xia Jiujian also conversed with Mo Wangchen as they walked. His recent rise to fame had made him well-known throughout the Northern Immortal Domain, and they were very curious about him.

Although Baihua Garden was vast, flying through the air took only a short while, and they soon arrived at the location of the Baihua Waterfall.

Looking ahead, there was a towering cliff, and a thousand-foot waterfall cascading like a celestial river, its pounding waters on the rocks below reverberating mightily, sounding like a stampede of thousands of horses, stirring up a surge of adrenaline.

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