Alchemy Sovereign Against the Heaven-Chapter 931 - 922: A Strand of Hair Can Slay a Demigod!

"The sword’s edge, rather break than bend, this sword is imbued with the will of the Thunder God, but it’s superfluous, I don’t need it."

Gazing at the towering sword formed by purple thunder light, Mo Wangchen shook his head and abandoned the choice of this sword.

"Rejected again..."

In Ningdan City, people were astonished. The Law Sword containing the will of the Thunder God was immensely powerful, rumored even to be able to sever the will of the Heavenly Dao, yet Mo Wangchen refused it without hesitation.

"Three refusals at most, the Chaotic Power evolves laws, should he refuse three times, it means that tonight, and even in the future, Mo Wangchen will not be able to obtain the Law Power belonging to him."

This is well known through the ages.

"He’s already refused two, both Divine Weapon Principles, so what will the third evolved law be?"

People were curious. The Divine Weapon Principle is the most common and ordinary, yet for someone of Mo Wangchen’s talent, it appeared twice in succession.

This seemed unusual; everyone believed that with such potential, the law evolved by the Chaotic Power must be extremely rare, seldom seen in ancient times.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz!"

The void trembled as the Law Sword slowly disintegrated.

At the same time, the immense momentum of Heaven and Earth converged toward the same direction.

In an instant, beneath the thundercloud, a single strand of hair slowly emerged.

This strand of hair shimmered with boundless golden radiance, dazzlingly brilliant. Though it was just a strand, at the moment it appeared.

The entire Heaven and Earth became darker, an intensely oppressive aura permeated, as though ten thousand mountains floated over Ningdan City, the overwhelming pressure made it hard for everyone to breathe.

"This is..."

"A strand of hair from the Ancient Heavenly God!"

Veteran experts exclaimed, their eyes filled with utter surprise.

"How is it possible, it’s actually a strand of hair from the Ancient Heavenly God!"

"This is a strand evolved by the will of the Heavenly Dao. Records in ancient books say that since ancient times, only a handful have obtained it."

"This little strand of hair contains infinite divine power, representing the will of the Heavenly Vault, capable of unleashing an attack as powerful as the strongest of the Holy Emperor’s might!"

"An attack as powerful as the strongest of the Holy Emperor’s might?!"

Listening to the words of these veteran experts, everyone in Ningdan City felt their hearts tremble.

"Sadly, this strand of hair can only be used once, after which it will disappear, but it’s an extremely strong life-saving method!" someone sighed.

"A single strand of hair can slay a Demigod; without the Holy Emperor, no one in the world today can withstand its strike."

The unparalleled strike of the Holy Emperor’s strength, undoubtedly, this strand of hair had captured everyone’s hearts in Ningdan City, many with fervent expressions, wishing they could seize it for themselves.

"This is already the third manifestation of a Law Power, Mo Wangchen has no other choice, and the temptation of this strand of hair, perhaps even the Holy Emperor’s powers cannot resist it, he has no reason to refuse again."

People debated, their eyes were bright, it wasn’t hard to imagine that once possessing this strand of hair, Mo Wangchen would be able to act with unbridled dominance.

In this era, perhaps aside from the Holy Emperor’s great powers, even a Demigod would not dare provoke him?

Otherwise, if he were to use this strand of hair, even a Demigod would only face extinction!

"Just a mere strand of hair, and you think to dismiss me with it? You are the will of the Heavenly Dao, yet you treat me so perfunctorily, do you take me for a fool?!"

However, to everyone’s shock, at this moment, Mo Wangchen glared towards the Heavenly Vault, speaking clearly, his voice resonating through the surroundings.

"What does he mean?"

Everyone was taken aback.

"This is a strand of heavenly god hair transformed by the will of the Heavenly Dao, with endless power, and yet he doesn’t want it?!"

Nobody was without surprise in their hearts. At this moment, atop the Pill Tower, Elder Hai couldn’t help but speak, "It’s already the third law, if he continues to refuse..."

"First, it was two Divine Weapon Principles to brush me off, and now you try to dismiss me with a strand of hair usable only once. If there was truly will, would it not understand what kind of law I seek?"

Mo Wangchen’s voice rumbled, speaking once more, reaching everyone’s ears around.

"Ignorant!"

"Throughout ancient and modern times, law evolution, choosing one of three, yet this child refused all, even dismissing the strand of hair formed from the Heavenly Dao’s will. What does he want?"

In the city, many frowned, and some even looked down on Mo Wangchen, thinking to themselves, how could he dare to provoke even the will of the Heavenly Dao? Does he not fear divine punishment falling on the spot?

"Boom!"

Sure enough, as Mo Wangchen’s words resounded.

Above the Heavenly Vault, that strand of hair vanished, and thunderclouds rolled and moved, as if the Heavenly Vault was roaring in anger.

The will of the Heavenly Dao stands above all, not to be desecrated!

At this moment, Mo Wangchen’s actions undoubtedly angered it.

"He truly doesn’t know life from death, daring to defy the Heavenly Dao, Mo Wangchen, you deserve death!"

In Ningdan City, several black-robed figures stood together, emblems of fire birds on their chests, clearly members of the Flame Phoenix Divine Sect.

Originally, upon seeing the third law power of Mo Wangchen was a strand of heavenly god hair, these people were somewhat worried.

But now, the other party resolutely refused the third choice, and even dared to speak so rudely, provoking the will of the Heavenly Dao, unmistakably a death wish!

Throughout ancient and modern times, many have done actions similar to Mo Wangchen’s, the outcome nearly without exception, all buried under the divine punishment of the Heavenly Dao’s will.

The heavens permit no desecration, and permit no challenge from anyone!

"Since it is to be my own law, it should be evolved by myself, why should I let you choose for me?"

Mo Wangchen raised his head, staring at the Heavenly Vault, speaking again, his words carrying an unparalleled charisma.

"Boom!"

Thunderclouds rolled, purple thunder intertwined, as though the Heavenly Vault was thoroughly enraged, an awful power was gathering, ready to descend and slay Mo Wangchen.

"Crack!"

Under the gaze of everyone in the city, a massive purple thunderbolt took shape, seemingly shattering the void, bringing with it boundless destructive power, fiercely descending upon Mo Wangchen.

"Mo Wangchen is finished!"

People gasped, the thunder descending at this moment seemed unstoppable, as if before it, everything in this world would not escape death!

The members of the Flame Phoenix Divine Sect sneered, "Famous at a young age, clueless and daring to challenge even the will of the Heavenly Dao, he truly deserves death!"

"Begone!"

Yet to everyone’s disbelief, in the face of the descending thunderbolt, Mo Wangchen was unafraid.

His fist clenched tightly, around him burst forth unrivaled Holy Light, grand momentum surging, within him, divine status seemed to awaken, above his head, the void suddenly cracked open.

A powerful aura, to an unbelievable extent, emanated from that rift in the void.

"Divine Power?!"

"This child has actually condensed divine status within?!"

Feeling that power’s presence, everyone’s expressions changed drastically.

"Boom!"

Divine power persisted, continuously emanating from the crack, ultimately colliding with the descending thunderbolt.

In an instant, the thunderbolt disintegrated inch by inch, seemingly unable to withstand a single blow, utterly driven back.

"I am the Divine King, destined to vanquish all enemies in this world!"

"As for my law, why need others to evolve it for me? The so-called Heavenly Dao will, are you worthy?"

Mo Wangchen’s voice rumbled, Holy Light unceasing around him, as if a Great Dao was resonating. At this moment, he seemed like a reincarnated Divine King, exuding an indomitable demeanor.

PS: Fifth update, yes, stuck writing, the plot is in my head, but it’s hard to express in words.

Let me straighten it out, for now, that’s it for tonight...

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