Alchemy Sovereign Against the Heaven-Chapter 794 - 785 Sky Demon King

"Release our Sky Demon Weasel Clan hostages?"

Upon hearing the words of Mo Wangchen, the leading Elder immediately furrowed his brows even more.

However, before he could say anything, another Elder behind him preemptively stepped forward, "Hmph, those people have offended the dignity of our Sky Demon Weasel Clan. How can we just let them go? Mo Wangchen, don’t think that it would be any different even if the Baiyue Saint Master herself were to come. Our Sky Demon Weasel Clan might not necessarily give face even to her."

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Mo Wangchen didn’t get angry. Instead, his smile became even more radiant, "It seems I overestimated myself..."

"Even tracing back to the ancient times, the Divine King Body has had a deep-seated hatred with our Sky Demon Weasel Clan. Do you think we would give face to you?" that Elder sneered again.

"What are you?"

However, just as his voice fell, Mo Wangchen’s expression suddenly turned ice-cold. In his deep eyes, a startling cold light flashed.

"Buzz!"

He reached out through the air, and in an instant, an invisible hand that could imprison the sky itself enveloped the Elder, firmly trapping him in place, rendering him completely immovable.

"I could kill you in the blink of an eye. Now that I have come as the Pavilion Master of the Mo Pavilion, do you, a mere Elder, have the qualifications to speak to me?!"

The current Mo Wangchen already possessed the cultivation of the ninth level of the Emperor Realm, and with his Divine Status, his combat power wasn’t difficult to match that of someone in the Void Immortal Realm.

These Elders at the Great Mahayana level of the Emperor Realm had no power to resist in front of him.

"Stop!"

The leading Elder hurriedly cried out in alarm, as if he was afraid that Mo Wangchen would exert the slightest bit of effort and the Sky Demon Weasel Clan would lose an Elder.

"Pavilion Master Mo, if there is an issue, we can sit down and talk properly. Why resort to violence? Moreover, this place is the mountain gate of our Sky Demon Weasel Clan. If we really were to fight, it may not end well for you."

The leading Elder said so, his words seemingly tough, but in reality, his heart was already filled with unprecedented alarm.

Who would have thought that in just a few months since Mo Wangchen left the Northern Immortal Domain, his strength would have grown so tremendously?

An individual of Emperor Realm Great Mahayana had no ability to resist in his hands. It was too frightening; how exactly had he cultivated?

"Are you threatening me?"

Mo Wangchen turned his gaze toward the other party, his eyes slightly cold, staring them down, "You don’t hold enough status. I have nothing to discuss with you. Have the Sky Demon King come out."

"You!"

Upon hearing this, the face of the leading Elder immediately turned to anger. It was undeniable that Mo Wangchen now had strength comparable to the Void Immortal Realm, but what sort of figure was the Sky Demon King? He was a Supreme Great Power true to the Heavenly Gang, a True Immortal Realm powerhouse.

Not to mention that Mo Wangchen had yet to completely step into the Void Immortal Realm—even if he truly reached the Void Immortal Realm, he would still be nothing but an ant in front of the Sky Demon King.

His words were undoubtedly disrespectful to the Sky Demon King and the entire Sky Demon Weasel Clan!

"Hehe, Pavilion Master Mo graces our Sky Demon Weasel Clan with your presence, our welcome has been lacking, please forgive us. Come inside and let us talk."

However, just at this moment, within the Sky Demon Weasel Clan, a grand and clear voice rang out, imbued with Supreme Immortal Might, striking awe into the listener’s hearts.

Mo Wangchen slightly furrowed his brows because it wasn’t hard for him to tell that the owner of this voice was a True Immortal Realm powerhouse. Who else could it be, if not the Sky Demon King?

"Senior Brother Mo?"

Jiang Yuhang’s face changed slightly, evidently affected by the pressure in the Sky Demon King’s voice, making her feel somewhat uncomfortable.

Now hearing that the other party wanted to invite Mo Wangchen inside, she couldn’t help but worry. Once Mo Wangchen entered, if the Sky Demon Weasel Clan suddenly became hostile, it would be troublesome.

"You all wait here for me."

Contrary to Jiang Yuhang’s concerns, Mo Wangchen indeed had nothing to fear. If he dared to come, he naturally had something to rely on.

Let’s not mention that the Sky Demon Weasel Clan held apprehensions toward the existence of Mo Pavilion; even with his identity as a disciple of the Heavenly God Institute, he imagined the Sky Demon King would not dare to do anything to him.

"Lead the way."

Turning his gaze back to the leading elder, Mo Wangchen spoke indifferently.

"Please follow me." The leading elder, with a hint of wariness in his eyes, had naturally heard the words of the Clan King. It wasn’t hard to discern that even the Clan King was now regarding Mo Wangchen as an equal.

"Divine King Body, Mo Wangchen!"

"Elder Yao Ming is an eighth tier strong figure of the Emperor Realm, yet he was just subdued by Mo Wangchen with a single move, too frightening!"

After entering the Sky Demon Weasel Clan, many of the clan members looked at Mo Wangchen with full wariness. They were extremely astonished by Mo Wangchen’s recent actions.

Especially some of the younger talents, who were of the same generation as Mo Wangchen, yet his current achievements were enough to make them look up to him, even the Ancient Kings yielded three parts in respect.

"Clan King, the person has been brought."

Atop a certain mountain peak, there stood an ancient temple, with nothing else outside but a single ancient tree for company.

Two people stood in front of the temple, and the elder of the Sky Demon Weasel Clan respectfully spoke toward the inside.

"Let him in, you may step back."

Inside the temple, that same voice from earlier, belonging to the Sky Demon King, could be heard again.

"Yes!"

After the elder of the Sky Demon Clan responded with a single word, he took another look at Mo Wangchen and then stepped back.

Mo Wangchen stood alone in front of the temple and, after a brief somber pause, he no longer hesitated and stepped inside.

The moment he entered the temple, a chilling demonic aura assailed his nostrils, causing Mo Wangchen’s heart to shiver involuntarily. Looking forward, he saw a figure sitting at the deepest part of the temple.

This was a middle-aged man dressed in a white robe, his hair black and thick, exuding vitality. Unlike other Ancient Kings that Mo Wangchen had met before, the Sky Demon King before him seemed much younger.

"Meeting one is not as informative as hearing about one, Divine King Body, indeed an extraordinary aura."

When Mo Wangchen approached, the Sky Demon King, who was sitting cross-legged, finally slowly opened his eyes. Upon seeing Mo Wangchen, a bright light flickered through his gaze, and then he continued to speak, "I feel an inexplicable sense of oppression from you. After tens of thousands of years, has this Heaven and Earth finally given birth to another strong Ancient God..."

Upon hearing the Sky Demon King’s words, Mo Wangchen was startled, not expecting the other party to be so perceptive, discerning at a glance that he possessed Divine Status within!

"The realm of the Ancient Gods is supreme, and throughout the ages, few dare claim with certainty that they can enter it. The Sky Demon King flatters me," Mo Wangchen responded evenly, his face showing no change.

The Sky Demon King looked at Mo Wangchen, silent for a long time, seemingly pondering something. After a moment, he suddenly said with a smile, "The Heavenly God Institute, indeed a cradle of geniuses, has always been so since ancient times. The Heavenly Gang has not seen the rise of an Ancient God Great Power for several hundreds of thousands of years, Divine Status... truly enviable..."