Alchemy Sovereign Against the Heaven-Chapter 731 - 722: Who is Mo Pavilion Afraid of?
Chapter 731: Chapter 722: Who is Mo Pavilion Afraid of?
"What’s so special about the thirtieth floor?"
"I’m only at the second layer of the Emperor Realm in my cultivation. Isn’t reaching the thirtieth floor rather impressive?"
Seeing Wu Lingfeng dare to talk back, Bai Jincheng bristled immediately.
"Old Ten, even though he possessed the True Dragon Physique, only reached the thirty-fifth floor, right?"
"The difficulty after the thirtieth floor is beyond your imagination. I can’t be bothered to argue with you." After leaving those words, Wu Lingfeng then disregarded Bai Jincheng and immersed himself in climbing the tower once more.
"Hmph, once I obtain the Divine Qi and successfully break into the Void Immortal Realm, the first thing I’ll do is suppress all of you."
On the forty-seventh floor, Yao Suming’s cold snort reverberated again, his heart displeased by Bai Jincheng’s preceding provocation.
After all, wasn’t he the top genius of the Demon God Clan, unmatched in the Heavenly Gang era? How many could stand shoulder to shoulder with him?
A mere person at the second layer of the Emperor Realm, disregarding him so openly, undoubtedly posed the greatest provocation to Yao Suming.
"The one who couldn’t withstand a single move from sister Yaoyao, yet dares to spout such arrogance, have you forgotten what just happened?" Bai Jincheng responded unapologetically.
"Unaware of your own death summoned by tongue!" threatened Yao Suming.
"The disaster summoned by tongue is yours, do you think the Immortal Sect of Inquiry has no one?" At that moment, from the forty-third floor, an Immortal Sound resonated as Ji Ziyao spoke up, showing no signs of courtesy. freewebnøvel.coɱ
"I admit you’re strong, but if I were to unleash a drop of Demon God bloodline, I might well be able to contend against you."
Yao Suming snorted coldly; having fought with Ji Ziyao just now, he was somewhat taken aback by her strength, which led to his somewhat embarrassing defeat.
If he were properly prepared, deploying a drop of Demon God bloodline, Ji Ziyao might not necessarily be his match.
"The consequences of employing the bloodline, you should be well aware, should you not fear the backlash, I welcome you to challenge me anytime," Ji Ziyao calmly responded.
Through the ancient times, employing the bloodline was in itself a forbidden act, rarely used unless absolutely necessary.
Furthermore, despite allowing Yao Suming’s cultivation to significantly increase in a short period, the aftermath of backlash he would face was incalculable.
"Hmph, rest assured, after this tower climbing ends, I will surely prove the Path of the Void Immortal and then, fair battle with you," Yao Suming coldly responded.
"Yao Suming, at the ninth layer of the Emperor Realm, already capable of battling ordinary powers of the Void Immortal Realm, I wonder how powerful he will become once he breaks into the Void Immortal?"
Many on the square were discussing, among all young talents of the Ancient Royal Families in the current era, Yao Suming was absolutely among the first tier of strong competitors.
Besides Hu Meitian of the Nine-Life Demon Fox Clan, there perhaps wasn’t another who could stand on par with him.
And from the Human Clan side, figures like Li Hentian and Wang Tao, together with Ji Ziyao of today, the young generation of the Human Clan was not weaker than the Ancient Royal Families.
"By the way, today, with so many outstanding people gathered, it seems we’re missing one person..."
"Divine King Body Mo Wangchen!" Suddenly, someone remembered something.
"A person of the era, the Divine King Body is not to be underestimated. I wonder what level his cultivation has reached?"
"The bloodline of the ancient Divine Kings, a physique dreaded by all Ancient Royal Families. Once this child grows up, who in this era can compete with him?"
People were discussing animatedly, and when the topic of Mo Wangchen came up, their eyes could not help but show a gleam of peculiarity.
Today, with the Divine King Body already renowned throughout the world, no one was unaware that, at the time of Proving Emperor, it had triggered ancient anomalies; many Ancient Kings among the Ancient Clans had prophesied that the Heavenly Gang would inevitably be destroyed because of Mo Wangchen.
With the forbidden bloodline, he was an enemy to the whole world, and in secret, countless masters yearned to slay Mo Wangchen on the Path of the Immortal.
It was not just because of that impractical forbidden legend; more people took action, in reality, just to eliminate Mo Wangchen, a looming formidable foe for their own clan’s geniuses!
The Divine King Body was just too dazzling; during the Saint Venerable Realm, he had realized three types of Law Phenomenon, comparable to Ancient Saints.
Should he grow further, many of the current divine sons, and other geniuses, would find it hard to excel, all buried under his brilliance.
This was a scenario that many Sacred Lands did not wish to see!
"Would the Divine King Body dare to show itself?"
"Leaving aside the Human Clan Saint Master, in today’s Heavenly God City, just the Ancient Kings hiding in the shadows alone are likely to be no less than ten; how could the Divine King Body dare to appear here?"
When the discussion turned to the Divine King Body, many young royals of the Ancient Clans could not help but jump out and shout.
After Mo Wangchen had killed the Xiaotian Sect’s Divine Son, Bai Le, he had not spared these young ones of the Ancient Clans from his mockery.
"Why would an Ancient King need to act if the Divine King Body dares to show up here? Among us here, someone would be able to suppress him!" Some young kings looked down on Mo Wangchen with great disdain.
It was rumored that the Divine King Body had a cultivation of just three or four layers of the Emperor Realm; if not for possessing Lin’s True Technique, a Supreme Step Technique of this era, how could he have been so arrogant until now?
Leaving aside the Nine Secrets of Human Clan, these folks were confident that, in a face-to-face battle, they would surely be able to suppress Mo Wangchen easily.
"Before boasting, couldn’t you draft it first? Shame on you for even considering yourselves Young Kings when you were so quickly thrown out of the Ancient God Tower?"
On the thirty-third floor, Bai Jincheng had just arrived and, hearing the discussions of outsiders, could not help but get angry.
"Boy, don’t be too arrogant; just because you think you’re a disciple of the Immortal Sect of Inquiry, do you really believe we wouldn’t dare to suppress you?"
Upon hearing Bai Jincheng’s mockery, a group of young kings immediately grew furious.
Previously, when Bai Jincheng had provoked Yao Suming, they had merely maintained a watchful attitude; now, this minor character from the second layer of the Emperor Realm even dared to ride on their heads, how could they tolerate it?
"If you have the ability, just try to act; who has Mo Pavilion ever been afraid of?" Wu Lingfeng had reached the thirty-ninth floor, almost stepping onto the fortieth, and he spoke with a cold laugh.
Now, he was at the peak of the third layer of the Emperor Realm, ready to step into the fourth layer at any moment.
Added with his True Dragon Physique, ordinary young kings were really not his match.
"What Mo Pavilion? I’ve heard you once claimed to challenge divine sons from every Sacred Land and young royals from Ancient Clans; you are just a rabble, boasting without fearing your tongues might twist."
"So, the so-called Pavilion Master Mo, that’s the Divine King Body Mo Wangchen, right? He dares not even appear here today, yet you still dare to be so arrogant; it truly shows you do not know whether you are dead or alive."
A group of young royals from the Ancient Clan spoke harshly, extremely dismissive of Bai Jincheng and others who claimed to be from Mo Pavilion.
"What Pavilion Master Mo, ridiculous; do you think you are playing house?" a genius from the Dragon Clan scoffed coldly.
"To insult Mo Pavilion, you’re courting death!"
Just as the words of that Dragon Clan genius had fallen, suddenly among the crowd, Chen Daoran could finally sit still no longer; he leaped up, rushing towards where the Dragon Clan genius stood, with a momentum nearly close to the Emperor Realm Great Mahayana, pressing down on the opponent fiercely like a mountain.