Alchemy Sovereign Against the Heaven

Chapter 1944 - 1935: Undying Sword Light

Scanning the surroundings, Mo Wangchen discovered that most of the cultivators present at this moment exuded formidable auras.

Not only were there experts from the older generation, but the young prodigies were also remarkable, gathering here in great numbers.

These individuals came from the major forces across the Nine Provinces of the Heavenly Domain. On ordinary days, it would be rare to see so many Unity Realm Stage experts, but now there seemed to be hundreds of them here!

Mo Wangchen recognized many familiar figures.

Among them were Xuanling Saintess Ruan Xinyu, Green Origin Saint Du Feiyang, and Linghong Saint Yu Chengming.

These were friends he had made in Lizhou, and they maintained a reasonably good relationship.

Of course, besides these three, most of the young people present were of extraordinary origin, either Young Masters of ancient families or Saint Heirs of Sacred Lands, all with exceptional demeanor, like stars competing for brilliance.

"Brother Mo."

Upon seeing Mo Wangchen, Ruan Xinyu, Du Feiyang, and others took the initiative to greet him.

Mo Wangchen naturally responded to each of them and engaged in some casual conversation.

"The opening of the ancient battlefield this time is expected to be much more lively than the previous one, likewise, the competition pressure will also be much greater."

"Fortunately, there is a verbal agreement between various forces allowing only the younger generation to enter the ancient battlefield; otherwise, competing with those senior experts would leave us with nothing to gain."

Du Feiyang chuckled and then said, "Even so, it’s still advisable for everyone not to let their guard down, because within the younger generation, there are many formidable competitors."

Saying this, he scanned several different directions.

Sitting in these directions were several young men of exceptional temperament, and Mo Wangchen could sense a strong aura emanating from them, evidently indicating their cultivation was above the Unity Realm Stage.

Even someone as strong as Du Feiyang, possessing the Holy Dragon Body and recognized as one of the top young figures in Lizhou, couldn’t help but furrow his brows and display a solemn expression when looking at these people, indicating how formidable they were.

"Jingyue Saint Liu Yi, Mishuang Saint Xiao Fan, Yanyun Saint Liang Hao’an..."

"These individuals were celebrated as prodigies across the Nine Provinces of the Heavenly Domain over a decade ago, and now, many years later, I wonder how much stronger they have become." Including Ye Tiange, everyone felt a significant pressure.

"What rules are there within the ancient battlefield?" Mo Wangchen committed their names to memory and inquired.

Ruan Xinyu replied, "You could say there are no rules; within the ancient battlefield, everything depends on your own capabilities."

"Buzz... Buzz... Buzz..."

Soon, as the void trembled, the next moment, a sudden surge of fluctuations appeared in the void above Heavenly Pillar Peak.

Dark clouds rolled in, as if a divine demon’s hand appeared, eventually tearing the entire void apart.

Behind the dark clouds, a pitch-black abyss appeared, resembling a black hole.

That was the entrance to the ancient battlefield!

"It’s starting!"

On Heavenly Pillar Peak, everyone couldn’t help but stand up, their eyes aflame with excitement as they looked toward that abyss in the sky.

"Brother Mo, everyone, take care. I’ll go ahead." Du Feiyang cupped his hands toward the group, and without hesitation, leaped into the sky, heading toward the abyss and vanishing into it in the blink of an eye.

Not only Du Feiyang, but all the gathered prodigies also started moving, like a swarm of locusts, rushing towards the abyss in a large wave, numbering nearly ten thousand.

Mo Wangchen did not hesitate, following behind Ruan Xinyu, Ye Tiange, and others, eventually slipping into the abyss.

"Buzz..."

A sensation of weightlessness surged over him, and his vision was filled with swirling colors.

This feeling didn’t last long, and once his sight recovered, Mo Wangchen realized he had arrived in another space.

The sun shone brightly above, and beneath his feet lay the vast expanse of the Great Wilderness, with ancient trees towering and wild grass thriving.

The air carried the scent of a recent battle, mingled with a sense of antiquity and immortality.

Gazing around, Mo Wangchen found that aside from himself, there was no one else nearby.

It was said that everyone entering this ancient battlefield would be randomly teleported to different places.

"What terrifying sword light, what astonishing fist seal..."

He squinted his eyes, looking up into the sky.

Underneath the endless void, an Undying Sword Light stretched across thousands of miles, seemingly piercing through the entire void.

And in the opposite direction, a fist seal was eternally imprinted across the Heavenly Universe, immortal and unyielding.

"Between this sword light and fist seal, there is a vast Supreme Divine Power, what kind of person could leave such terrifying things behind?"

Who, back then, fought in this ancient battlefield here?

The sword light and fist seal left behind after the great battle, it must have been tens of thousands of years, yet they haven’t dissipated!

"Supreme Divine Weapon, Heavenly Emperor Secret Technique..."

"Perhaps I might truly find them in this space!"

Mo Wangchen couldn’t help but feel a surge of excitement.

Having said this, he retracted his gaze from the sky and unhesitatingly began exploring the battlefield.

This was a space of another world, with no cycles of day and night. The blazing sun in the sky scorched the earth, for countless millennia, making this space exceptionally hot.

Mo Wangchen walked through a dense forest, with towering ancient trees providing shelter from the scorching sun, making the place refreshingly cool.

"It’s an extremely ancient Dao platform, but unfortunately, over time, it has collapsed into powder."

Ahead of him, a Dao platform had long since lost its shape, its history unknown.

After a brief observation, Mo Wangchen shook his head and moved on, as the platform had suffered the ravages of countless millennia and was now devoid of research value.

"Roar!"

After moving forward for an unknown period, suddenly, from his left-front side, a deafening roar echoed, immediately putting him on high alert.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The beast’s furious roars were accompanied by explosive bursts of energy, evidence of intense combat.

Mo Wangchen squinted, hesitated for a moment, then took steps toward the direction of the battle.

Breaking through the dense forest, a barren land came into view. Beside a great mountain, two young men were fiercely attacking an unidentified Ancient Alien Beast.

The beast had a bizarre appearance, resembling a cow, a lion, a dragon, and a tiger, likely an extremely rare creature from ancient times, living in this ancient battlefield.