Alchemy Sovereign Against the Heaven

Chapter 1907 - 1898: Supreme Emperor Sword

"Boom!"

"Crack!"

The fierce battle was upon us, chaotic Reverse Power surged, filling the skies.

Above Huan City, energy exploded continuously, astonishingly, any of the aftermath from these clashes was enough to obliterate any ordinary Reverse Life Realm expert into ashes.

The Void became distorted at this moment.

Dark clouds obscured the moon, as if plunging this slice of Heaven and Earth into eternal night.

"Cangli Saint, that’s all you are. You want to keep me here tonight, but you don’t have the skill."

After a moment of battle, the two briefly separated, Mo Wangchen stood in mid-air, energy surging around him like a Divine King.

"You do have some skills, but unfortunately, you’re too arrogant. Don’t think I truly can’t deal with you."

Song Hao snorted coldly. His expression had always been icy, and so far into the duel, he too had clearly recognized Mo Wangchen’s extraordinariness.

One must admit, Mo Wangchen might be arrogant, but he indeed has some reason to be.

The opponent was only at the fifth tier of the Reverse Life Realm in cultivation, but the strength he unleashed in battle was already not much weaker than a typical seventh or eighth tier expert.

However, if that’s all, this battle, Mo Wangchen is still destined to be defeated!

"Buzz..."

The instant the words fell, an even more terrifying aura radiated from Song Hao’s body.

Around him, blue light shimmered, illuminating the entire Void in an instant.

"So it’s the Ancient Cangli Scripture..."

In the distant palace, Du Feiyang and Qin Ning and others couldn’t help but furrow their brows.

Ruan Xinyu couldn’t resist saying, "The battle has just begun not long ago, yet Song Hao was forced to use the Ancient Cangli Scripture, this..."

"It shows how strong Mo Wangchen’s power is, far beyond our expectations." Qin Ning spoke solemnly.

It’s truly hard to imagine, under such a huge disparity, Mo Wangchen could still fight on par with Song Hao, even forcing him to use his trump card, activating the Immortal Ancient Scripture, which the Cangli Sacred Land has inherited over the ages.

"The power of the Ancient Scripture..."

In the Void above, Mo Wangchen clearly also sensed the unusual aura in Song Hao’s body.

Obviously, the opponent’s aura was now at least one level stronger than before.

"If that’s the case, bring it on."

He chuckled lightly, hesitating not the least, as golden light surged in an instant, enveloping Mo Wangchen.

This was the power of the Creation Immortal Scripture.

At this moment, Mo Wangchen was like the Creation Immortal King from the past reappearing in the world.

He was bathed in a brilliant glow, like the peerless Immortal Venerable sweeping through the realm, subduing all enemies in the world.

"Kill!"

In the Void not far away, after activating the Ancient Cangli Scripture, Song Hao took the initiative to strike.

With a slap out of thin air, a massive handprint emerged, as if it reached out from the distant Ancient Times, tearing through the Void, pressing fiercely towards Mo Wangchen.

"Break!"

Mo Wangchen shouted coldly, moving almost simultaneously as the opponent made a move.

The same hand extended outward, space oscillated, chaotic Creation Immortal Power filled the surroundings, and a golden big hand seal appeared slowly, emitting a terrifying force as if it could destroy the heavens and earth, intending to evaporate the entire world.

"Boom!"

In the end, the two colossal hands collided, neither able to overpower the other, collapsing together, dissolving into a torrent of chaotic hot waves, dispersing into the night sky.

"What? Is that your final trump card?"

Mo Wangchen sneered, staring ahead, must admit, the Ancient Cangli Scripture indeed has its mysterious aspects, but that’s just about it.

This battle, he simply needs not to demonstrate the Heavenly Emperor Secret Technique, relying on the methods he has had previously, he can largely contend with Song Hao.

"What terrifying strength."

"Is Mo Wangchen using the Heavenly Emperor Secret Technique?"

"With a cultivation of the fifth tier of the Reverse Life Realm, to unleash such terrifying means, if not seen with one’s own eyes..."

Within Huan City, the crowd was in an uproar, many were discussing fervently.

They were astonished by Mo Wangchen’s might, throughout history, to be able to match someone in combat under such a gap in cultivation, such an illustrious record hardly has many instances, nor many individuals capable of achieving it.

"There is no Supreme Divine Power permeating the air..."

"Which means, Mo Wangchen still hasn’t used the Heavenly Emperor Secret Technique at this moment?"

"The opponent is Cangli Saint Song Hao, an unparalleled prodigy at the ninth tier of the Reverse Life Realm, yet he could still hold back his strength, this..."

Words like these spread, astonishing the cultivators throughout the city even more.

They originally thought they could witness the unparalleled magnificence of the Heavenly Emperor Secret Technique tonight, but it seems they’ve thought wrong.

In the exchange with Song Hao, Mo Wangchen does not need to use the Heavenly Emperor Secret Technique, already standing in an undefeated position.

"Kill!"

Amidst all the discussions in the city, Song Hao took advantage of the situation, his whole body surging with Reverse Power, constantly using various Holy Techniques and methods, all pressing towards Mo Wangchen.

However, his attacks had no effect, all vanishing amidst the golden radiance of the Creation Immortal Power, without raising any waves.

"That’s all you have."

Mo Wangchen sneered, after his words, he launched a counterattack.

"Buzz..."

The Creation Immortal Scripture condensed into a large hand seal, carrying a terrifying aura, as if emerging from outside the heavens, fiercely pressing down on Song Hao.

"Don’t celebrate too early!"

Song Hao snorted coldly, facing the overwhelming force of the hand seal, he did not retreat.

"Swish!"

A flash of light appeared, and in his hand, a Holy Sword materialized, radiating an unparalleled aura.

"Supreme Divine Power!"

The entire Huan City was shocked, everyone felt the terrifying aura emanating from the sword.

"That is..."

Within the palace, Qin Ning was extraordinarily surprised, "The Supreme Emperor Sword of the Cangli Sacred Land? They actually gave it to Song Hao!"

Du Feiyang furrowed his brows, after a moment of silence, he shook his head, "It is not the true Supreme Emperor Sword, merely a replica, however, within this sword, a strand of Supreme Divine Power is sealed, its power cannot be underestimated."

"Mo Wangchen, you are indeed strong, but unfortunately, this battle, you are destined to lose."

Song Hao held the Emperor Sword, standing in mid-air, his gaze sweeping down at Mo Wangchen, at this moment, his presence with sword force was majestic, as if a Sword God from the Ancient Times.

The sword may not be the real Supreme Divine Weapon, but it could unleash a power enough to rival a Supreme Divine Weapon.

With the Emperor Sword in hand, Song Hao had absolute confidence in suppressing Mo Wangchen.

After all, although the opponent holds a Divine Map, having acquired it recently, he has yet to fully integrate it, unwilling to use it easily.

Thus, in today’s battle, in Song Hao’s view, Mo Wangchen is destined to lose!