Alchemy Sovereign Against the Heaven-Chapter 1567 - 1558: Lingtian Style!

Black shadows lashed out, Liu Haoran moved like a phantom. 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶

In the process of moving, the sharp aura emanating from him caused the void to wail.

"Buzz..."

At a certain moment, as he approached in front of Mo Wangchen, Liu Haoran unsheathed his sword.

The immense sword qi gathered like a mountain, forming a tangible essence, causing the void to twist.

A crystal-clear sword light cleaved directly, aiming to obliterate Mo Wangchen on the spot.

"Hiss!"

Mo Wangchen snorted coldly, the Reincarnation Realm erupted, the space before him sparked energy ripples that spread, finally bursting onto the cleaving sword light, dissipating it inch by inch.

"Sun-Cutting!"

The first form of the Infinite Sword Technique was executed, Mo Wangchen once again seized the initiative, the Dao Heaven Sword was raised lightly above his head, as if drawing down the power of the Bright Sun, merging it into the sword, then cleaving down.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

The sword force surged like a rainbow, stirring all directions, wild winds rose, Mo Wangchen’s sword, merged with sword intent, undeniably powerful, the sword light appeared golden, akin to the light of the Bright Sun, where it passed, space collapsed extensively, unable to withstand the existence of this sword light.

"Hiss hiss hiss!"

Liu Haoran swung the long sword in his hand, swift as thunder, moving at the utmost speed, making it impossible for people to see clearly, only catching the afterimage of his rapidly moving arm.

Liu Haoran, known as Ghost Sword, renowned for his swift sword in the Northern Desolate, held the title of the fastest sword, even the older generation’s sword dao experts couldn’t compare.

His sword was incredibly fast, appearing as soon as blood was drawn, aiming to kill a person almost at the moment the sword was wielded, reaching the goal.

In just less than two breaths of time, he seemed to have executed hundreds to thousands of swords, infinite sword light slashed through, amplifying the aura saturating the heaven and earth by several times.

"This is the legendary Ghost Sword Liu Haoran!"

"Such a fast sword, in just an instant, he struck nearly a thousand swords, who could withstand this?"

"Both being at the third stage of the Ancient God Realm, if I were to face him, I fear it would be instant death!" A genius from the West Wilderness in Taifeng City spoke with a trembling voice, his eyes full of apprehension.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

The endless sword light instantly nullified Mo Wangchen’s attack, yet Liu Haoran’s offensive did not wane, after dissolving his attack, nearly a thousand sword lights seemed to lock onto Mo Wangchen, slashing towards him jointly.

This was a terrifying offensive, thousand swords cleaving simultaneously, each sword light seemed to contain the power of the Heavenly Vault, cultivators below the fifth stage of the God Realm, even if merely touched by a ripple, would be instantly obliterated under the sword.

"Moon Piercing!"

At this point, Mo Wangchen had to unleash the second form of the Infinite Sword Technique, Liu Haoran’s strength was undoubtedly formidable, even if not due to this being the realm of the Five Heavens, outside, with his own ability, Liu Haoran slaying Jian Yi with three swords was definitely not empty words.

The sky became much darker, as if dropped into eternal night, above Mo Wangchen’s head, the phantom of a bright moon manifested, he seemed to draw down star power, merging it into the sword, forcefully slashing forth.

"Buzz buzz buzz..."

Sword sound howled, hundreds of pale sword lights burst forth, cleaving jointly, carrying an extreme cold breath, ultimately colliding with the thousand swords slashing from Liu Haoran.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

The sword light continued to perish, disintegrate, collapse in this confrontation, countless tiny sword beams burst, shooting towards all directions, flattening ancient woods at the mountain top, the scene was immensely dreadful.

"Both are supreme sword dao prodigies, Mo Wangchen lives up to the reputation, such profound sword dao attainment, no wonder he could defeat Jian Yi!"

In Taifeng City, the cultivators’ hearts trembled, whether Liu Haoran or Mo Wangchen, they both demonstrated astonishing sword dao talent, an extraordinary means to kill invisibly, among all worldly spells, only the sword possesses the most astonishing destructive power.

"Is it Brother Mo..."

On a peak veiled in demonic qi in the Five Heavens, Purple Extreme Saint suddenly opened his eyes, evidently, he sensed the battle miles away, emitting an extremely astonishing sword force that startled him.

"These are not his former techniques, are they comprehended within this Nine Heaven Universe..."

On another peak, beneath the statue, Saintess Yunxi was also startled awake, gazing afar with her beautiful eyes.

In Yunxi Sacred Land, during years spent in the Array Formation Space, she had crossed swords with Mo Wangchen multiple times, one could say, Saintess Yunxi knew Mo Wangchen’s techniques better than anyone.

Evidently, the Infinite Sword Technique Mo Wangchen used now was comprehended during this period.

"In terms of sword, these two are indeed good, but if it’s only this, they’re still far from adequate." As the battle between Mo Wangchen and Liu Haoran began, Heavenly Martial Saint had already started observing the movements here.

The Eastern Desolate South Domain excels in sword arts, and Heavenly Martial Sacred Land was the dreamland for sword cultivators worldwide.

Because there it offers the most powerful sword technique since ancient times in the Eastern Desolate!

"Kill!"

Murderous intent surged in Liu Haoran’s eyes, now, the strength Mo Wangchen displayed made him take it seriously, as the thousand swords crumbled, after his attack was dissolved by Mo Wangchen, he swiftly struck again.

Within mere breaths, endless sword light flashed, targeting Mo Wangchen, as if not obliterating him completely, it would never cease.

"Buzz..."

Mo Wangchen stood firm, also continually unsheathing his sword, drawing star power from the bright moon above, merging it into the sword, his offensive was astonishing, continuously dissolving Liu Haoran’s attacks, fully defending against them.

"Such consumption is certainly not good for me."

While exchanging blows, Mo Wangchen furrowed his brows slightly, he didn’t want to waste too much time on Liu Haoran, because after defeating him, a true major enemy, Tianlan Saint, was waiting!

Prolonged consumption with Liu Haoran would impact the future battle against Tianlan Saint.

"If so, let’s finish quickly."

After taking a deep breath, then slowly exhaling, instantly, Mo Wangchen’s eyes erupted with brilliance, he uttered quietly, "Lingtian Style!"

"Buzz..."

The void shook violently, at that moment, time seemed to halt suddenly, then visibly, the dim sky above, stars appeared one after another, immense sword force pressing down, making it difficult to breathe.

Stars numbered in thousands, like a whole starry sky, they were astonishing sword lights, countless in number, descending from the heavens, all seemed completely locked onto Liu Haoran, endlessly falling towards him.

This was a terrifying sword rain, as Mo Wangchen executed the third form of the Infinite Sword Technique, Liu Haoran’s expression drastically changed, his sword speed increased further, infinite sword light burst forth, jointly slashing, attempting to counteract the descending sword rain from above.