Alchemy Sovereign Against the Heaven-Chapter 773 - 764: Divine King Takes Action

"Everyone just watch closely when the time comes, why must you resort to such mockery?"

Upon hearing the increasingly unpleasant remarks from the crowd around him, Mo Wangchen finally couldn’t restrain himself.

He couldn’t help furrowing his brows at such words.

"The battle at the level of an Ancient God is not something just anyone is qualified to interfere with, best give up on that idea," one of the Fang Family’s Elders said with another cold laugh.

"You sure talk a lot," Mo Wangchen began to feel annoyed too.

Since his arrival in the Void Realm, two years had passed, and throughout this time, he had constantly been masquerading as Ji Changkong.

In a certain sense, he had fully adapted to this identity by now.

His father was the Divine King, and in Mo Wangchen’s eyes, none could besmirch Ji Haoyi without consequence.

"Ignorant junior, how dare you speak so insolently!"

The Fang Family’s Elder snorted coldly, his gaze bearing down on Mo Wangchen. At the same time, an oppressive aura of the Void Immortal Realm emanated from him, pressing down like a mountain against Mo Wangchen.

"Buzz!"

The space trembled, and the aura caused many faces in the surrounding area to stiffen, their expressions growing serious.

However, just as the oppressive force neared Mo Wangchen, it suddenly tore apart as if ripped by a terrifying power.

"Pfft!"

The Fang Family’s Elder coughed up a mouthful of blood, with no warning at all, and then, an extremely formidable pressure descended upon him.

"What’s happening?"

Faced with this sudden turn of events, the crowd around was shocked, unable to grasp what had just occurred.

"Hmph, if there is a next time, I will show no mercy!"

The Divine King’s cold voice echoed forth, his eyes ice-cold, now fixed upon the Fang Family’s Elder.

His children were his final bottom line, brooking no interference, and the Fang Family’s Great Elder’s audacity in attempting to strike at Mo Wangchen was met with great forbearance on the Divine King’s part in not retaliating with death.

"You!"

Confronted with the words of the Divine King, the Fang Family’s Great Elder felt an inner turmoil of rage but dared not make a single move.

Because in that moment, he had felt death itself—the middle-aged man before him truly intended to kill him.

And such terrifying pressure, even from the presence of the Fang Family’s Saint Master, he had never felt before.

"Who exactly is he?"

The Fang Family’s Great Elder was inwardly shaken, his face showing utmost wariness. This middle-aged man who claimed he would challenge the Saint Yuan King was definitely no ordinary person.

From that brief moment of presence alone, the Fang Family’s Great Elder could confirm with utter certainty that this man’s strength was far above that of the Fang Family’s Saint Master.

"Interesting, this person is not to be underestimated. Even the Elder with Immortal Realm Cultivation from the Fang Family was made to cough blood by his pressure."

"He claims he wants to challenge the Saint Yuan King, and it seems it’s not out of arrogance. This person likely possesses the strength to match those at the Saint Master Level."

The crowd around buzzed with discussion, and when they looked at the Divine King again, their eyes couldn’t help but show a lot of respect.

In this world, no matter where you go, as long as you possess enough strength, you will earn the respect and adoration of others.

Only strength is the root of all proof!

"Rumble!"

In the sky, amidst the minor drama unfolding below, a violently intense collision erupted, rolling waves of energy sweeping across the sky, threatening to vaporize the space itself.

Following this, all eyes saw the Chen Family Ancestor’s body fly backward, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, his hair in disarray. In the end, after this bout, he was defeated.

"Three matches... all lost..."

Many fell silent. The Human Clan had lost all three battles, a silent seething frustration.

Even someone as strong as the Chen Family Ancestor had been defeated by Saint Yuan King. Did the Human Clan truly not have a single individual who could hold their ground today?

"Defeating you did cost me considerably," said the Saint Yuan King, high above. His golden fur shone brilliantly, and although he seemed unharmed on the surface, the battle had caused him some internal injuries.

"In the fourth match, I shall continue to fight. Human Clan, who will step forward?"

After moving his gaze away from the Chen Family Ancestor, Saint Yuan King spoke again, showing no intention of stepping down for a rest but rather continuing the battle.

"Saint Yuan King has fought two battles in a row. He must have consumed much energy in his clash with the Chen Family Ancestor, and now he still wishes to fight a third?"

"Truly, a race born for battle, too insane."

Many there were inwardly shaken, finding themselves unable to do anything but admire Saint Yuan King’s fervor for battle.

"Three matches lost, if in the fourth match the Human Clan cannot overcome Saint Yuan King..."

Even the Saint Masters and great figures of the Human Clan present couldn’t help but show a serious expression on their faces.

The strength of the Chen Family Ancestor was beyond question, but he had been defeated by the Saint Yuan King.

Today, was there really anyone who could suppress him?

"Daoist Fellow Tianlong, it seems the fourth battle can only be entrusted to you."

After some discussion, the assembly of Saint Masters finally decided to nominate the Heavenly Dragon Sage.

Only with his intervention was there hope that Saint Yuan King could be completely vanquished in the fourth battle.

The current situation was such that the Human Clan could no longer afford to lose; otherwise, it would be a colossal joke.

Hearing the crowd’s words, the Heavenly Dragon Sage nodded; after two battles, Saint Yuan King must have expended a lot of energy, and he felt confident that as long as he took action, there was indeed a significant chance of victory.

Yet, the final result would probably be no different from a pyrrhic victory.

But even with a pyrrhic victory, he had no choice but to fight. In this fourth match, the Human Clan had to first regain some pride.

"Quickly!"

However, just as the Heavenly Dragon Sage was about to step forward, suddenly, a sharp and penetrating voice echoed through the venue.

From amidst the crowd in the plaza, a figure burst forth and in an instant arrived in the sky, facing Saint Yuan King.

This was a middle-aged man, who stood there with his hands behind his back. He was none other than Ji Divine King, his face always bearing an indifferent expression, as if nothing in the world could move him.

Even now, facing Saint Yuan King, there was not much emotion on Divine King’s face.

"Hmm?"

As Divine King stepped forward, many faces among the crowd clearly showed surprise.

"Who is this man?"

"Could it be that our Human Clan wants him to fight the fourth battle?"

"What a joke, he doesn’t seem to be a Saint Master strongman from any family or Sacred Land, how can he take on such a responsibility?"

Many Human Clan Practitioners furrowed their brows. Divine King’s appearance was quite sudden, and no one recognized him.

In matters concerning the rise and fall of the Human Clan, how could they let someone of unknown identity and unknown Cultivation take the stage?