Alchemy Sovereign Against the Heaven-Chapter 1564 - 1555: Purging the Cultivators of the Northern Desolate

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Chapter 1564: Chapter 1555: Purging the Cultivators of the Northern Desolate

"You are indeed not weak, but not worthy of my personal appearance." ๐‘“๐‘Ÿ๐‘’๐˜ฆ๐“Œ๐‘’๐‘๐‘›๐‘œ๐˜ท๐‘’๐˜ญ.๐’ธ๐˜ฐ๐‘š

Just as Mo Wangchenโ€™s voice echoed, a faint voice came from a certain Absolute Peak within the Three Layers of Heaven.

The Tianlan Saint was seated cross-legged in front of the divine statue, opening his eyes for the first time, looking towards the position where Mo Wangchen stood.

These words were extremely arrogant, yet irrefutable.

Indeed, Tianlan Saint, almost the foremost of the younger generation in the Northern Desolate, and several other Saints were unwilling to provoke him.

Possessing the Reverse Life Bloodline, many said he was very likely to be the first young king to prove the "Reverse Life" path in this world of four domains.

On the contrary, Mo Wangchen rose to fame too late. Even though he defeated Jian Yi of the Heavenly Martial Sacred Land, he gained only the title of first under the Saints of the Eastern Desolate.

Compared to real Saints, he was still a long way off, not to mention Tianlan Saint, an outstanding figure among All Saints.

"Is that so?"

Mo Wangchen sneered coldly, "I know you are currently comprehending a divine statue cultivation technique, which is why you havenโ€™t made a move, unwilling to waste time on me. Thus, you sent Wu Qiyue and others to come after me. But in fact, besides you, no one in the Northern Desolate can kill me."

This was Mo Wangchenโ€™s speculation; the Tianlan Saintโ€™s hesitance to act was definitely not out of fear of him, but most likely because he was also comprehending a divine art, similar to Mo Wangchenโ€™s Infinite Sword Technique.

Or perhaps it was an even stronger holy technique.

The Three Layers of Heaven was not his final place for enlightenment. The Four Layers of Heaven, and even beyond to Five or Six Layers of Heaven, there were continuations of this divine art.

"No one in the Northern Desolate can kill you?"

Upon hearing this, the Tianlan Saint sneered, "In this examination, besides me, three other Saints from the Northern Desolate have also come. You, Mo Wangchen, dare to make such an arrogant statement, itโ€™s simply outrageous."

"Donโ€™t try to draw resentment towards me. The other three Saints are all Independent Practitioners. You, Tianlan Saint, have merely gathered a rabble and wish to represent the Northern Desolate. What do you think the other three might feel about this?"

Mo Wangchen responded, as he knew well, that on the surface, the Northern Desolate seemed united. But in reality, in this examination, there were four great Saints from the Northern Desolate in total, with the other three also being kings of the same generation, unlikely to submit to Tianlan Saint.

"I care only about seizing the championship. Whether itโ€™s the Eastern Desolate or the Northern Desolate, your conflict doesnโ€™t concern me."

At this moment, a calm voice resonated within the Three Layers of Heaven. Another Saint from the Northern Desolate spoke out, clearly unwilling to get involved in the conflict between Mo Wangchen and Tianlan Saint.

The other two, although silent, most likely shared the same thoughts.

Moreover, the fiercer the struggle between Mo Wangchen and Tianlan Saint, the better it was for others, as it reduced their competition without much effort.

"When my divine skill achieves Great Success, I will surely slay you!"

Ultimately, the Tianlan Saint snorted coldly. After leaving such a statement, he ceased to speak and continued to close his eyes, focusing on comprehending a certain divine art transmitted by the divine statue.

Mo Wangchen, too, remained silent. After a moment of contemplation, he returned to the cushion in front of the divine statue, sat down, and began to comprehend the third style of the Infinite Sword Technique.

Since Wu Qiyue and the six other Northern Desolate prides were slain by Mo Wangchen and sent out, even the Nine Layers of Heavenly Universe had become quieter, as the competition was no longer so intense.

Mo Wangchen sat quietly before the divine statue, and in the blink of an eye, four days had passed. During this time, no one dared to disturb him.

Those with the strength to contend with Mo Wangchen would not appear, while those without the strength had enough self-awareness.

Over these four days, many people successively gained recognition from the divine statue and ascended to the Fourth Layer of Heaven.

Yet, only Mo Wangchen and a few others remained. Besides him, worth noting were the young kings like the Purple Extreme Saint and Tianlan Saint, who hadnโ€™t set foot in the Fourth Layer of Heaven.

Even though they had been seated before the divine statue for seven days, without successfully comprehending the divine art, they naturally wouldnโ€™t progress upwards.

Instead, they would choose to leave the cushion, reseat themselves, and continue their comprehension, repeating this until complete success was achieved.

"Boom!"

Another two days passed. On this day, seated before the divine statue, Mo Wangchen suddenly opened his eyes, a startling icy light flashed within them, as sharp as a sword light, capable of severing the Heavenly Universe.

Soon after, the statue behind him began to emit a boundless radiance, enveloping Mo Wangchen and instantly wrapping him, transporting him to the Fourth Layer of Heaven.

Yes, at this point, Mo Wangchen had finally left the Third Layer of Heaven, successfully comprehending the third move of the Infinite Sword, the Lingtian Style!

"Truly an exquisite cultivation technique, worthy of being an Ancient Divine Technique, more powerful than any sword technique Iโ€™ve cultivated before."

As he appeared within the Fourth Layer of Heaven, Mo Wangchen slowly exhaled, his eyes gleaming. He had completely succeeded in comprehending the three moves of the Infinite Sword Technique. Even though he hadnโ€™t truly executed them with full force, Mo Wangchen could feel that these three moves were much more powerful than any sword technique he had cultivated before.

As he scanned around, far off on another Absolute Peak, Mo Wangchen saw the Tianlan Saint, who had arrived a day earlier than him within the Four Layers of Heaven and was already beginning to comprehend a divine art.

He sneered, then began to proceed in a direction opposite to that of Tianlan Saint.

Soon, Mo Wangchen ascended to the summit of another Absolute Peak.

At the foot of the divine statue, sat a person who, upon seeing Mo Wangchen appear, frowned slightly, his expression turning somewhat grave.

Yet, unexpectedly to him, after Mo Wangchen glanced at him, he immediately turned and left.

"Huh..."

The young man slowly exhaled. He hailed from the West Wilderness, once an anonymous figure, now lucky enough to reach this far in the examination. He thought Mo Wangchenโ€™s appearance would end his path in the examination, yet he never imagined the other party had no intention of acting against him.

Soon after departing from the Absolute Peak, Mo Wangchen pressed on and shortly arrived at the summit of another Absolute Peak.

"Kill!"

Upon seeing the person seated beneath the divine statue, a murderous intent burst forth in Mo Wangchenโ€™s eyes. Without a word, he attacked.

Wielding the Dao Heaven Sword, he sliced down, the fierce sword light piercing the void, causing the person seated under the divine statue to show a look of shock.

This was a youth from the Northern Desolate, under the command of the Tianlan Saint. Now Mo Wangchen no longer needed to seek the Infinite Sword Technique. What he needed to do was to cleanse the Northern Desolate people here!

Anyone associated with the Tianlan Saint, Mo Wangchen would not let go.

In just a brief exchange, the Northern Desolate youth was defeated, decapitated by Mo Wangchenโ€™s sword, meeting an untimely death and ending his path in the examination.

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