Alchemy Sovereign Against the Heaven
Chapter 949 - 940: Ancient Pre-Sect Ruins

Chapter 949: Chapter 940: Ancient Pre-Sect Ruins

"Haha, if we can seize some Desolate Power this time and repair my Sun Family’s ancestral Immortal Artifact, the family is bound to rise and dare to challenge the ancient martial arts families!"

An elder with a head full of white hair laughed heartily, his body darting forward hurriedly, seemingly very excited. free.webno(v)e\l.(c)om

However, before he could enter the entrance, suddenly, a beam of Holy Light swiftly approached and annihilated him on the spot.

"Patriarch!"

Below, someone exclaimed in surprise, clearly a junior from the same family as the elder. Witnessing the elder being directly killed, his expression changed drastically.

"It’s the Holy Light from within the relic. Quickly retreat, or bear the consequences at your own risk!"

An elder of an ancient martial arts family gave a warning, then ceased to pay any attention, leading the way by flying into the entrance.

Not far away, above the crevice, the Chaotic Power turned into several beams of Holy Light again, slashing down fiercely, causing people to change their expressions.

After witnessing the elder’s demise, many people were terrified, and some were already considering retreat.

"Hmph, having so little courage, yet dreaming of gaining a fortune?"

A cold snort sounded, as a young man with Golden Radiance swirling around him, accompanied by Dragon Power—none other than Jiang Chen, the Heavenly Dragon Divine Body—sneered and dashed toward the entrance without hesitation.

With some people backing down, there were also thrill-seekers often teetering on the edge of life and death, who wouldn’t be intimidated by the scene.

At this moment, still more than half the people continued to pour toward the entrance, their eyes shining brightly, seemingly determined to acquire the Desolate Power!

"The entrance is about to close!"

Suddenly, someone shouted, looking around, the entrance broken open by the collective power of the Holy Path Weapons was gradually closing, and soon it would be completely sealed.

"Whoosh!"

Seeing this, Mo Wangchen hesitated no more, his body soared into the sky, transforming into Divine Light, swiftly dashing ahead.

"Slash!"

But suddenly, just as he was about to reach the front of the entrance, a fierce and terrifying aura slashed toward him from behind.

Mo Wangchen’s expression changed, thinking it was the Holy Light from the relic, he quickly dodged to the side.

"Is it you?"

When he turned around, Mo Wangchen’s face instantly sank. It wasn’t the Holy Light from the relic but someone noticing his presence and attacking.

"Unexpectedly, you’re here too." In front, a young man sneered, none other than Tang Family’s first son, Tang Yongming.

"Your reaction is decent, dodging my attack. It seems aside from potential, you have some strength. However, inside the relic, strong figures from all parties are gathered, and strong young talents like me are not few in number. Mo Wangchen, you better be cautious inside..."

Tang Yongming sneered, cold gleams flickered in his eyes, and as his words fell, he ignored the rest and vanished in a flash, darting into the entrance.

Mo Wangchen knitted his brows, clearly Tang Yongming’s previous strike was meant to kill. Undeniably, Tang Yongming indeed possesses combat prowess comparable to the Saint Level, and if met inside the relic, he would certainly attack again.

"Hmph, it’s fine if he doesn’t provoke me, but if I encounter him, I will make sure he becomes the first genius from the Xuanwu Alliance to die on the Holy Emperor Road!"

Mo Wangchen snorted coldly, cold gleams flashed in his eyes, and watching the entrance about to close, he executed Lin’s True Technique, darting inside in an instant.

"Was that Mo Wangchen, the Divine King Body?"

"Unexpectedly, he came here alone!"

"This man is under the protection of a mysterious senior from the Longevity Domain, yet Tang Yongming dared to attack him!"

The entrance completely closed, and those who hadn’t entered witnessed the scene, inevitably debating fervently.

"Phew..."

The fierce wind roared, resembling the cries of evil spirits in Hell.

Below the abyss, Chaotic Power was everywhere, yet unexpectedly, there seemed to be another world within.

When Mo Wangchen’s body landed, he discovered it was a small world of its own, with the sky unusually bright like daytime, the Bright Sun hanging high.

The air was filled with a sense of antiquity and decay. Mo Wangchen curiously looked around, finding it was an ancient sect’s ruin.

Many buildings had long collapsed, ancient halls no longer existed, and a giant stone tablet stood proudly in front.

"Dayan Immortal Palace!"

Many people had arrived, some observing the giant stone tablet, though after countless years, the words on it remained clearly visible.

"Is this truly the Dayan Immortal Palace’s ruin?!"

Someone exclaimed, seemingly recalling something, "In ancient times, it was a peerless sect dominating the Daluo Heaven Realm, yet it unexpectedly declined to this extent. What happened? Such a powerful force couldn’t pass down through generations."

"Back then, what a charisma the Night Saint Emperor had, single-handedly supporting the entire Dayan Immortal Palace, fighting against the coalition of heroes worldwide. No one was a match for him, yet later, it’s said the Night Saint Emperor entered a Life Forbidden Zone in his later years, since then disappearing without a trace. Without his presence, the Dayan Immortal Palace gradually declined."

"The Night Saint Emperor made too many enemies in life; after his departure, how could the Dayan Immortal Palace fend off pressure from all sides? The once dominant sect of an era became a tale of the past."

Many sighed, debating fervently, clearly knowing quite a bit about the former Dayan Immortal Palace.

"In the past, a peerless sect, since this is its relic, it must contain endless Magical Treasures!"

Someone’s eyes sparkled with brilliance, and after speaking, they directly departed, heading deeper into the relic.

At this moment, many people had already begun to scour the area, overturning the ancient halls, not willing to miss any place.

This is the Dayan Immortal Palace’s ruin; if one can find a Magical Treasure, it would be infinitely beneficial!

"Desolate Power may permeate everywhere, but it’s too thin. Previous rumors said it was dense like fog; is it false?"

Mo Wangchen frowned. His sole purpose here was to obtain Desolate Power to repair the Heavenly Subduing Bow.

Although this relic has the Desolate Power permeating, its thinness is insufficient for collection.

"Desolate Power certainly exists, and in substantial amounts, otherwise, how could numerous investigations end without discovery?"

Mo Wangchen squinted, scanning around, soon realizing something.

The cultivators searching here were mostly Loose Cultivators or figures from small family forces, not a single Sacred Land or ancient family’s powerhouses in sight.

"Those people must have treasures to detect Desolate Power; now they’re nowhere to be seen, likely off searching!"

Ignoring the relic’s Magical Treasures, letting these small forces scour its depths, while each Sacred Land quietly moved to find the Desolate Power—the plan was indeed a good one!

Mo Wangchen thought likewise and also ventured forward, seeking traces of Sacred Land figures. Following them would surely lead to the Source Spirit of Desolate Power.