Alchemy Sovereign Against the Heaven-Chapter 1573 - 1564: Divine Pen Copying

"Rumble..."

Mountains collapsed, the earth sank, and the Void Giant Hand clashed violently with the projection of the Heavenly Court.

It was as if two worlds had collided, creating terrifying energy ripples that reverberated endlessly.

At this moment, the entire Fifth Heaven, the void was wailing, as if on the brink of complete collapse and disintegration.

"Buzz..."

At the Absolute Peak, the statues suddenly emitted light, forming an Energy Barrier that enveloped and protected them.

Evidently, no matter how intense the battle, these statues could not be destroyed.

"Crack, crack, crack..."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone in Man City, the Void Giant Hand and the projection of the Heavenly Court both collapsed, unable to do anything to each other.

"Has the Jiang Family’s Nine Heavens Divine Technique been blocked by Mo Wangchen?"

Someone exclaimed in shock. In ancient times, how powerful was the Jiang Family?

The Nine Heavens Divine Technique is supreme, not inferior to the Divine Arts passed down in All Holy Lands, and possibly even stronger.

Yet such a powerful Divine Technique, when executed by Tianlan Saint, still could not kill Mo Wangchen.

"Kill!"

Tianlan Saint’s eyes flashed with cold light, filled with murderous intent. After a cold shout, the rainbow light on his body became even more dazzling.

"Buzz..."

Suddenly, behind him, a massive shadow manifested, like an Ancient Divine Being, sitting behind Tianlan Saint.

"Nine Heavens Ancestor!"

In Taifeng City, everyone in the Jiang Family couldn’t help but exclaim, for they had seen that face in the family shrine.

This was one of the Jiang Family’s ten Reverse Life existences of the past, Jiang Jiutian!

"In front of my Nine Heavens Divine Technique, you are destined to be defeated, Mo Wangchen. No matter how strong you are, no matter what kind of unparalleled Divine Body you possess, you have not the slightest chance in this battle."

Tianlan Saint stood atop the Heavenly Vault, behind him, the shadow resembling an Ancient Divine Being also slowly opened its eyes at this moment.

This was an old man, with a face full of wrinkles, hair and beard all white, wearing a gray Daoist robe, one of the Jiang Family’s ten Reverse Life powers of the past, Jiang Jiutian!

An existence that had been dead for unknown tens of thousands of years, at this moment, due to the Nine Heavens Divine Technique, a shadow had manifested here again. His eyes seemed to contain billions of Star Rivers, ancient and profound, and the moment they opened, they locked onto Mo Wangchen.

"Buzz..."

Suddenly, Jiang Jiutian’s shadow moved, extending a hand and pressing toward Mo Wangchen from afar.

At this moment, Heaven and Earth changed color, wind and clouds surged, as if the entire Fifth Heaven would completely collapse.

The terror of this palm surpassed everyone’s imagination, a shadow of a Reverse Life Great Power manifesting whose strength defied understanding.

With one palm striking toward Lingtian, its momentum was unstoppable, like an Ancient Divine Being making a move, every space it passed by collapsed bit by bit, intending to completely annihilate Mo Wangchen.

"Mo Wangchen is doomed. The Young Master has already pushed the Nine Heavens Divine Technique to its peak, deriving an ancestor’s Dharma. Unless a Reverse Life Great Power intervenes, no one can save him."

In Taifeng City, all the Jiang Family members prostrated in worship, their bodies trembling uncontrollably with excitement.

"The outcome of this battle will soon be reached..."

Everyone nodded as well. Such a method was terrifying to the extreme, nearly unstoppable. The manifestation of a shadow of a Reverse Life power, aside from those Saint Masters, who else could withstand it?

"Buzz..."

In an instant, Mo Wangchen flipped his palm, not daring to hold anything back anymore.

A Divine Pen appeared in his hand, the Saint Item of Eternal Mountain, the Heavenly Pen.

He wielded the pen in the void, and immediately, innumerable starlight manifested, causing the dim sky to brighten slightly.

It seemed as if Mo Wangchen was replicating something, and the next moment saw a shadow similarly manifest behind him.

"What?"

"Ancestor!"

In Taifeng City, upon seeing the shadow behind Mo Wangchen, incredulous expressions appeared on everyone’s faces.

Because they discovered that the shadow behind Mo Wangchen was also the Jiang Family’s old ancestor, Jiang Jiutian!

"Could it be that he has also cultivated our Jiang Family’s Nine Heavens Divine Technique?"

"Impossible! The Nine Heavens Divine Technique has been lost for countless eras, and only by burning the Bloodline Power did the Young Master make this technique reappear. How could Mo Wangchen have it?"

The faces of the Jiang Family members became extremely ugly. They didn’t know what method Mo Wangchen used, but he also derived an ancestor’s Dharma.

"Boom!"

Amidst the shock of all, high in the sky, the shadow behind Mo Wangchen also extended a hand into the distance, and the next moment, the two shadows completely collided.

Energy ripples scattered, the void trembled endlessly, within the entire Fifth Heaven, space collapsed continuously, with cracks appearing one after another.

"In this battle of equals, do you think I can stand undefeated solely because of what?"

High above, the two shadows collided, facing each other, neither able to do anything to the other. Mo Wangchen stood quietly in place, wielding his pen, looking at Jiang Jiuyun, speaking calmly.

To wield the pen is like wielding Heaven!

This was the Divine Pen used by the Master to derive and create the Three Pure Realm.

It can replicate everything. With the pen in hand, Mo Wangchen can replicate any attack from his opponent. In equal realms, the power is equivalent. With the Divine Pen, there is nothing he cannot block.

Invincible in equal realms, what Mo Wangchen relies on isn’t just the Divine King Body. Without the Divine Pen, he wouldn’t dare speak such proud words.

"Are you replicating my Nine Heavens Divine Technique?"

In the opposite sky, Jiang Jiuyun’s eyes were sharp. He naturally wouldn’t think that Mo Wangchen had also cultivated the Nine Heavens Divine Technique.

This divine technique had been lost for countless eras, and without burning the Bloodline Power, even he couldn’t obtain it.

How could Mo Wangchen possibly have it?

Just now, wielding the pen in the void, he clearly saw that Mo Wangchen was replicating.

There are indeed some unique individuals in the world who cultivate special Cultivation Techniques that allow them to replicate an opponent’s attacks. But for such supreme Great Techniques as the Nine Heavens Divine Technique, it is nearly impossible for someone to replicate them.

But Mo Wangchen did it. His pen is by no means mortal.

Evidently, Tianlan Saint realized this too, and his gaze involuntarily turned towards the Heavenly Pen in Mo Wangchen’s hand.

"With the pen in hand, I am undefeated. The one destined to die today will ultimately be you," Mo Wangchen spoke lightly.

Tianlan Saint fell silent, finally retracting his gaze from the Heavenly Pen, and after taking a deep breath, snorted coldly, "In the end, you can only replicate my methods but cannot wield the true Nine Heavens Divine Technique. How can such trickery defeat me?"

"Boom!"

At the moment the voice dropped, the shadow behind Tianlan Saint moved again, opening its mouth to spit out a vast area of Seven-Colored Rosy Clouds, enveloping the entire Heavenly Vault, suddenly transforming into countless sharp Sword Lights, slashing down.

"Buzz..."

Mo Wangchen wielded his pen in the air once more, replicating, and behind him, Jiang Jiuyun’s shadow manifested again, also spitting out Seven-Colored Rosy Clouds, transforming into Ten Thousand Swords, slashing away.