Alchemy Sovereign Against the Heaven

Chapter 1754 - 1745: Saint Clan Prince

"Boom!"

Facing the combined attack of nine people, Mo Wangchen retreated again and again, but she showed no sign of giving up.

Each time he was blasted away, he quickly regained his posture, operated Lin’s True Technique, and charged forward with the hope of finding a chance to counterattack.

"Bang!"

However, his speed was indeed fast, but the nine opponents were just as swift. As soon as Mo Wangchen’s body moved, successive attacks descended upon him once more.

He was continuously blown away, coughing up blood, his entire body already stained red.

It must be said that the Divine King Body was truly an unparalleled physique. Even in the face of the fierce assault by nine prodigies, the injuries Mo Wangchen sustained were merely superficial and not as severe as everyone expected.

"Get lost!"

He roared furiously, with several divine arts protecting his body. He unleashed Lin’s True Technique to the fullest. This time, Mo Wangchen’s gaze locked onto one person ahead, like a beast staring at its prey. He charged forward, ignoring the attacks that came toward him.

Facing these puppets of Haotian Will, he now understood that only by using the same ruthless means could he stand a chance of victory.

The Heavenly Dao is merciless, so he must be even more merciless!

These puppets attacked without regard for their lives, so Mo Wangchen had no choice but to counterattack with equal disregard for his life!

If it’s about being ruthless, he must be ruthless to the end!

"Boom!"

Successive attacks landed on Mo Wangchen, yet he paid them no mind, seemingly forgetting his pain, his gaze locked onto one of them, charging fiercely.

"Bang!"

In the blink of an eye, Mo Wangchen’s tightly clenched fist struck out with fury, causing the void to tremble and collapse under the force of his punch.

This was the young man holding a long spear. Facing Mo Wangchen’s punch, he instinctively blocked with the spear.

"Crack!"

But he clearly underestimated the power of Mo Wangchen’s punch. Under the gaze of everyone present, the spear shattered, broken into two pieces by a single punch, while Mo Wangchen’s momentum did not decrease, hitting heavily on the man’s chest.

The young man was knocked away, coughing up a kind of golden blood, seemingly flowing with endless Great Dao Will.

"Emperor’s Holy Blood?!"

Someone exclaimed, seeing the golden blood coughing out, as if recalling something, "I understand now, this person must be a Prince of the ancient Holy Emperor Clan, to be derived by the Haotian Will. How could his origin be ordinary?"

"The ancient Holy Emperor Clan?"

Upon hearing this, the onlookers couldn’t help but show expressions of astonishment. "Isn’t that the royal family guarding the Heavenly Domain? They reside in the distant deep space, rumored to be at the edge of the universe. This race is nearly immortal. In ancient times, a Holy Emperor of this clan descended to the mortal world, sweeping across the heavens, unmatched by anyone."

This was a truly invincible race from the ancient times!

The golden blood flowing in them contained Dao Patterns, and long ago, they were called the Heavenly People!

"Heavenly People or Saint Clan, whoever blocks my path to proving the Dao must die!"

Mo Wangchen raised his head and roared fiercely, pursuing victory, his gaze locked onto the Saint Clan Prince he had sent flying with a punch.

"Swish!"

Lin’s True Technique was pushed to its limits, and in an instant, he appeared before the opponent, deducing several divine arts, gathering power into his fist, and struck out.

"Boom!"

It was as if Heaven and Earth collided, the booming sound echoing across the Heavenly Universe. Under Mo Wangchen’s full-force strike, that royal prince of the Saint Clan was once again sent flying, coughing golden blood.

"Buzzing..."

While he was relentlessly attacking the Saint Clan Prince, the other eight were also furiously attacking him.

But Mo Wangchen paid no attention to them, letting their attacks land on his body.

Take them down one by one!

This was the only strategy Mo Wangchen could think of now.

"Bang!"

The Divine King Body was unleashed with boldness, like entering a no-man’s land, targeting the Saint Clan Prince. Successive attacks landed on him, and under such a fierce assault, no one could withstand Mo Wangchen.

Finally, that Saint Clan Prince was beaten back repeatedly, his chest collapsed, limbs shattered. Ultimately, Mo Wangchen launched a full-force strike, shattering the opponent completely, turning into a skyful of golden blood, scattered by the wind.

"This..."

"The Saint Clan Prince was actually killed?!"

"Unbelievable, with nine tribulations present, Mo Wangchen could actually kill one of them, just how terrifying has he become?"

Around Heavenly Heart City, the crowd buzzed, some people’s faces showing incredible astonishment.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

With the Saint Clan Prince slain, the other eight attacked Mo Wangchen even more violently, as if sensing a threat from him, launching an unending assault.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Mo Wangchen was like a ball, continuously being blasted away by the attacks of eight people. He coughed up blood, his body covered in wounds, not a single part intact.

"It’s your turn!"

Even while being attacked, Mo Wangchen didn’t forget to counterattack, once again launching a reckless assault. He targeted one of them, charged out, with the Divine King Body unstoppable, no one dared to block.

"Boom!"

With an angry punch, he sent the person flying, crashing to the foot of an Absolute Peak outside Heavenly Heart City. In an instant, the entire peak collapsed, the ground sunk, as if the earth within a radius of ten thousand miles was trembling.

"Bang!"

Burying under the rocks, the person broke out from the earth in less than two breaths’ time, and almost simultaneously, Mo Wangchen had already pursued again, unleashing another punch.

"Boom!"

The sound of energy exploding echoed across the Heavenly Universe, shaking the hearts of many. It was as if a great collision occurred in Heaven and Earth, and the power exuded in the collision was enough to obliterate any cultivator beneath the Reverse Life.

Mo Wangchen, with the strategy of taking them down one by one, after killing the Saint Clan Prince, managed to achieve two more successive victories.

Up to now, he had taken down three people. Without exception, all of them died under his fists!

"Tianqing Saintess? Xu Kun Little Demon King? East Emperor Jun Lingtian? Before my Divine King Body, no matter who they are, they will all be suppressed!"

Having taken down three people in succession, unprecedented fervent glows burst from Mo Wangchen’s eyes.

By now, his body was in a sorry state, blood staining him entirely red. He didn’t know how severe his injuries were today, but he understood one thing: if he didn’t take down all these opponents before him, he would have no chance of turning the tide!

Reverse Life Tribulation is rare and hard to encounter; if he didn’t seize this opportunity to break through today, he wouldn’t know when the next one would come.

Moreover, this is a Killing Tribulation.

To fail would mean death, and he no longer had a way out!