Alchemy Sovereign Against the Heaven
Chapter 338 - 329: A Peerless Power Makes a Move

Chapter 338: Chapter 329: A Peerless Power Makes a Move

Mo Wangchen fell to the ground, leaving the bounds of Liyuan Tomb. At the same time, his withered body revived once again.

He gasped for air as if he had just walked on the edge of death. The feeling he had just experienced was terrifying.

Looking up, he saw only Yaoyao standing within the restricted zone of Liyuan Tomb, seemingly unaffected. A faint white aura enveloped her, as if isolating the Curse Power around her.

"Brother Mo, you all should go back."

After a long while, Yaoyao finally spoke; she smiled and said to Mo Wangchen.

"How long will you be inside?" Mo Wangchen asked with a frown.

Yaoyao remained silent, looking at Mo Wangchen, lost in her thoughts, "Maybe... I’ll be inside forever..."

Hearing this, Mo Wangchen was shocked; for some reason, he suddenly felt a sense of sorrow.

Yaoyao smiled, "I was already dead. Now, having reincarnated nine times and meeting Brother Mo, Yaoyao is very happy."

"Have you remembered something?" Mo Wangchen asked.

Silent for a long time, she took a deep breath, "I have reincarnated nine times, each time waking up in Liyuan Tomb, waiting for someone."

"This life, I have met him. I am sure that Brother Mo is the person Yaoyao has been waiting for." She smiled genuinely, seeming very happy.

Mo Wangchen remained silent; Yaoyao was the reincarnation of the Yaochi Saintess from a hundred thousand years ago. The person she was waiting for was the Divine King Ling Changkong, not him.

What he possessed was merely the same Divine King Body as Ling Changkong.

...

Yaoyao walked away towards the depths of Liyuan Tomb until her figure completely vanished from sight, and only then did Mo Wangchen snap back to reality.

According to Yaoyao, there was an ice bed deep inside Liyuan Tomb. Only there did she have the hope of waking up again, but with the Nine Revolutions Body, and undergoing Nine Revolutions Nirvana, would Yaoyao really be able to wake up after this sleep?

Mo Wangchen did not know any of this.

He was taken away from Liyuan Tomb by Lin Mengyao and Piaomiao Saint Venerable, hurrying back to the Lin Family.

All the way, Mo Wangchen pondered over what exactly had happened a hundred thousand years ago. The Divine King Ling Changkong disappeared without a trace, and the Yaochi Saintess cut off her Emperor Heart, searching the whole world.

How could the Yaochi Saintess from a hundred thousand years ago, without stepping into the Emperor Realm, obtain the power for nine reincarnations?

Throughout the ages, even the Great Powers of the Emperor Realm could hardly achieve this!

He remembered the dream he had under the Bodhi tree in the Emperor Fallen Mountain Range. The eye on the other side of the Other Shore Bridge in the dream; what was it exactly?

What unknown existence lies hidden within this Heaven and Earth?

...

Boom!

On their way back to the Lin Family, a hundred miles from Yan City, the Heavenly Vault suddenly tore open, a tumultuous force churning as a gigantic hand shrouded the sky, with the might of destroying heaven and earth, extended from the crack.

"Be careful!"

Piaomiao Saint Venerable shouted, his expression changing dramatically as his Cultivation of Saint Venerable Realm burst forth explosively, confronting that descending hand with a fierce press.

Boom!

His strike, mighty and earth-shaking, seemed to shatter the entire vault of heaven, the space wailing in agony, and ultimately, when the two gigantic hands collided, boundless shockwaves swept across the area, startling the entire Yan City a hundred miles away.

"What happened?"

"There are Saint Venerable powerhouses clashing!"

Yan City trembled, and horror filled everyone’s eyes as the momentum released from that clash made their scalps tingle, causing hearts to quail even a hundred miles away.

"Who is it?!"

After repelling the enormous hand that tore through the void, Piaomiao Saint Venerable’s figure soared into the air, his aura surging as his voice thundered in all directions.

"Let’s go!"

Lin Mengyao didn’t hesitate, she realized that the attacker was probably targeting Mo Wangchen, quickly grabbing him and rushing back toward Yan City.

Boom!

As expected, the void hand emerged again, even larger than before, covering the whole sky as it descended to suppress Mo Wangchen.

"A Supreme Great Power is taking action to slay the Divine King Body!" The vibrations of Yan City indicated that the giant hand was indeed pursuing Mo Wangchen.

"What a terrifying attack, this is not the work of an ordinary Saint Venerable, it must be one of those legendary Supreme Powers!"

"Other than the Eastern Desolate Demon Clan, the most likely to take action against the Divine King Body would be the Fang Family from Eastern Desolate; the Divine King Body slew their Saint Son, how could they let it go?"

"Though the Fang Family has Saint Venerable fighters, they could not be this powerful. This person has not descended but acted across realms, surely reaching the Peak of Saint Venerable, one of the top existences of this era!"

"The Fang Family vowed to slay the Divine King Body, to avenge the Saint Son, they must have paid a tremendous price to enlist such an unparalleled power!"

"Such a powerful entity might compare to the ’Reincarnated Buddha’ of West Earth, a figure like this only amounts to a handful today, the Fang Family really did spend tremendously!"

Amidst the discussions of the crowd, the sky-covering hand was already upon them, and in the blink of an eye, it was about to slay Lin Mengyao and Mo Wangchen on the spot.

"Break!"

Suddenly, from the edge of the sky far away, a powerful presence suddenly descended, Lin Tianwang holding the Fangtian Halberd, his imposing aura emitting, as he rushed through the air, instantly shielding in front of the two.

Boom!

With one thrust of his halberd, it seemed as though he had punctured the void itself, the momentum surging continuously, the giant hand from the sky deflating suddenly, like a deflated balloon.

"It is Lin Family’s Imperial Weapon, the Zhuge Divine Spear!"

From the direction of Yan City, uproar ensued, Zhuge Divine Spear being one of Lin Family’s Quasi-Emperor Weapons, it was said that tens of thousands of years ago, a Lin family ancestor pierced through a Great Emperor’s skull with this halberd!

"In front of my nephew at the doorstep of Yan City’s Lin Family, do you really believe the Lin Family doesn’t exist?!"

Lin Tianwang held the Zhuge Divine Spear, standing aloft in mid-air, his aura ethereal, akin to a war deity from the battlefield, his voice rolling thunderously, reverberating in all directions, causing the heaven and earth to pale.

In that crack in the void, the person who had acted across realms, without a word, seemed immensely wary of the Zhuge Divine Spear.

Boom!

At the same time, Lin Tianwang’s figure burst forth, transforming into a long rainbow. The Zhuge Divine Spear pointed directly at the sky, resembling a Heavenly Divine General, unafraid of heavenly might, his halberd stirring the winds and clouds, stabbing towards the crack.

Whirr!

At that moment, space moaned, the fierce aura enveloping the entire area, causing one’s scalp to tingle, a nearby mountain pierced by the emitted spear light, collapsed with a loud boom.

Boom!

Facing Lin Tianwang who assaulted fiercely with the Zhuge Divine Spear, the person on the other side of the fissure seemed afraid, hesitated no longer and retracted their hand, closing the fissure.

"The might of the Lin Family’s Imperial Weapon is indeed terrifying, even a Peak Saint Venerable who struck from across realms was forced to retreat!"

All of Yan City went into an uproar, the attacker, although far stronger than Lin Tianwang, dared not clash directly against the Zhuge Divine Spear.

PS: Here is the fifth update. I’m a bit stuck with the plot these days, sorry for the slow updates, please understand.

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