Alchemy Sovereign Against the Heaven-Chapter 1574 - 1565: Truly Invincible

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

High above, the rosy clouds transformed into swords, numbering in the tens of thousands, colliding with each other in the blink of an eye.

Ten thousand swords slashed, with a fierce and astounding momentum, disturbing the winds and clouds in all directions. The overwhelming sword force crushed the space, and the entire Fifth Heaven seemed to become a Sword Sea at this moment.

Amidst the collision, the Sword Light constantly shattered, and the apparitions behind the two people emitted an unending stream of rosy clouds, continually condensing into sword shadows and striking endlessly.

This was an enduring duel. The chaotic swords swung in the air, forming a domain; if a third party were to fall into it, they would be instantly chopped into a blood mist, their form and spirit annihilated!

"What a Divine Pen!"

Within the Fifth Heaven, atop an Absolute Peak shrouded in Demonic Qi, Purple Extreme Saint Xing Tianyi gazed into the high sky. He saw the Divine Pen in Mo Wangchen’s hand and discerned that the other party was using this pen to imitate Tianlan Saint’s techniques.

"How many more unknown secrets is he hiding?"

Saintess Yunxi frowned. It could be said that her understanding of Mo Wangchen surpassed everyone else’s, yet the Divine Pen Mo Wangchen took out today was something she had never seen before, even for her.

"Crush and kill them for me!"

An angry voice reverberated as Tianlan Saint waved a massive hand in the air. All swords were extinguished, and instantly, an infinite Fire Sea manifested, forming terrifying Fire Dragons that caused the temperature of this part of Heaven and Earth to reach the critical point in an instant.

The Fire Dragons roared, numbering in the hundreds, all targeting Mo Wangchen and charging at him furiously.

"Annihilate!"

Mo Wangchen snorted coldly, and the Divine Pen waved again, continuing to imitate. The apparition behind him flicked its five fingers, unleashing infinite firelight that also transformed into a hundred Fire Dragons, rushing out to attack.

A hundred dragons soared in the air, creating a spectacle of grandeur. The entire Fifth Heaven reached an incredibly high temperature, resembling a furnace.

With the Divine Pen in hand, no matter how powerful an offensive Tianlan Saint unleashed, Mo Wangchen could easily imitate it, counterattacking with equal might and identical means.

"You think what I’m doing is some kind of trickery, unable to truly contend with your Nine Heavens Divine Technique. But as I see it, you’re executing a Divine Technique, and I only need to imitate. Who consumes more, you should know well, Jiang Jiuyun. Unless you burn your third drop of Bloodline Power, you will ultimately be outlasted by me."

Mo Wangchen held the pen aloft like a god of creation, capable of drawing all things. "But... even if you burn the third drop of Essence Blood and restore to the Peak state, you will still lose. Regardless of what inheritance your third drop of Essence Blood grants you, my Divine Pen can imitate it all."

"This... is true invincibility at the same level!"

His words were concise yet clearly conveyed to everyone, causing everyone to fall silent.

Some of the older masters couldn’t help but feel a chill on their scalps.

The Divine Pen in Mo Wangchen’s hand—just what is it? This Plane is truly terrifying, that it could even imitate the Jiang Family’s Nine Heavens Divine Technique. Is there any Holy Technique in this world that he cannot replicate?

If a Reverse Life Great Power were to attack Mo Wangchen, and he imitated the attack with the pen in hand, could he reach such a level?

No one knew, but regardless, the Divine Pen in Mo Wangchen’s hand already made many feel apprehensive at this moment.

What they didn’t know was that while the Heavenly Pen could indeed imitate every Cultivation Technique in this world, it also had its limitations.

In the same Realm, the methods Mo Wangchen imitated naturally possessed equivalent might.

But once the opponent’s strength far surpassed Mo Wangchen’s, like if a Reverse Life Great Power attacked him, even with the Heavenly Pen, the techniques he imitated would fall short in power, unable to withstand the opponent.

"Nine Heavens Sword, strike again!"

Within the Fifth Heaven, the battle reached a fever pitch once more. Tianlan Saint continuously shouted in anger, and the apparition behind him once again opened its mouth, emitting Seven-Colored Rosy Clouds, transforming into ten thousand swords, forcefully slashing out.

Mo Wangchen, with a calm expression, waved the Divine Pen, imitating again.

But this time, the ten thousand swords he formed seemed to be slightly more powerful than Tianlan Saint’s.

"The Divine Power within you will eventually be exhausted, causing a significant reduction in the might of your moves, whereas my Divine Sea is never barren, and the imitated moves maintain their initial power throughout. What do you have to fight me?"

"Crack, crack, crack..."

Ten thousand swords clashed once more, the overwhelming sword force filling the entire Fifth Heaven.

As the Sword Light continued to disintegrate, people noticed that in this confrontation, Tianlan Saint seemed to gradually fall into a disadvantage.

They could clearly see that the Sword Light Tianlan Saint emitted had lost much of its power compared to its initial display.

Conversely, Mo Wangchen maintained his relentless might.

Ultimately, Tianlan Saint’s attack was dismantled, while Mo Wangchen still had nearly a thousand swords left, their momentum like a rainbow, locking onto Tianlan Saint, slashing forth.

By now, Mo Wangchen had finally shifted from a passive position to the offensive, beginning to assault Tianlan Saint.

"Boom!"

Tianlan Saint shouted angrily, and the apparition behind him extended a huge hand, attempting to block Mo Wangchen’s thousand swords.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

The Sword Light and the large hand collided in the end, and while both were destroyed, incredibly, in this confrontation, the hand extended by the apparition behind Tianlan Saint was also shattered by the thousand swords.

"Continuously activating his Divine Technique, Tianlan Saint’s expenditure was truly too great, and the power of his moves had long diminished, whereas Mo Wangchen only needed to imitate, requiring almost no expenditure, maintaining his power."

Someone spoke up, and by now, they naturally saw this point and couldn’t help but exclaim that, even after having burned his Bloodline Power within, Tianlan Saint might still lose this battle?

"Young Master..."

From the Jiang Family crowd, upon witnessing the Nine Heavens Ancestor’s palm being shattered by the thousand swords, everyone’s hearts were in their throats, faces incredibly grave.

"It’s time to end this..."

Watching the pale-faced, retreating Tianlan Saint, even with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, Mo Wangchen shook his head, speaking softly, then the Divine Pen waved in the air once more.

"Buzz..."

In an instant, a Sword Light carrying a world-shattering power emerged, as if piercing through time and space, tearing through the Ancient space, heading straight for where Tianlan Saint was located. 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂

This sword, also an imitation by Mo Wangchen, was not the Nine Heavens Divine Technique, but the stunning sword Lin Feng once used to slay Yan Ruyi’s Dao Body!

As long as it’s a move Mo Wangchen has seen and remembers, no matter how much time has passed, he can fully imitate it.

With the Divine Pen in hand, it’s akin to Mo Wangchen having cultivated any Cultivation Technique in this world.

No matter how strong or weak these Cultivation Techniques are, with the aid of the Divine Pen, he can execute them all!