Alchemy Sovereign Against the Heaven-Chapter 771 - 762: Battle of the God Realm

"Twelve Divine Realm Great Powers of Ancient Gods!"

Throughout the assembly, the faces of all Human Clan Practitioners were filled with incredible excitement.

Unexpectedly, those present today were not only Heavenly Dragon Sage, Travelling Sage, and Fang Family’s Saint Master—three great powers of the Human Clan’s Ancient Gods.

In the shadows, the Saint Masters and powerhouses of the ten Sacred Lands and various Ancient Martial families had already arrived here, simply not revealing themselves until now.

"There are quite a few people who’ve turned up..."

As more and more Human Clan Ancient Gods arrived at the scene, even the likes of the Roc King couldn’t help but furrow their brows.

"Now that there are fifteen Human Clan Ancient Gods present, I propose we have fifteen duels. The side that wins the most shall claim victory," said the Azure Dragon King.

"Fifteen duels?"

Everyone was startled. Originally there were only ten duels, but now it had become fifteen. What exactly was the Azure Dragon King plotting?

"He’s trying to use the battles to inflict injuries upon all our Ancient Gods. Later on, it will be much easier for them to deal with us," someone suddenly spoke up.

"That’s utterly despicable. Our Human Clan’s Ancient Gods are already few in number. If fifteen were to be injured today, in the future, won’t it be even harder for the Human Clan to hold its head high?"

Many faces showed signs of anger.

"Hehe, since you’ve all come, it’d be foolish to leave without a fight, wouldn’t it? If you’re confident in your strength, there shouldn’t be a reason to refuse," the Roc King said with a laugh, a cold gleam flashing in his eyes.

"Hmph, fifteen duels it is then. Are we afraid of you?" The group of Saint Masters snorted coldly, unwilling to show any sign of submission.

"I’ll take the first match. Who will you send out?"

From within the void, another figure emerged. This was a powerhouse at the level of an Ancient King, who had been lurking nearby for a long time.

"It’s the Fire Wolf King, a master of swift movements and adept at Fire Technique. Let me take this first battle," a Saint Master stepped forward from beside Heavenly Dragon Sage and declared.

"Daoist Fellow Ling Yun, please be extra careful," Heavenly Dragon Sage and the others nodded.

The Human Clan Ancient God who stepped forward was known to the world as Sage Lingyun, and his use of Cold Attribute Technique was a perfect counter to the Fire Wolf King’s prowess.

"You should also be cautious. Although the Human Clan is weaker, their Ancient Gods are not to be underestimated," the Roc King reminded the Fire Wolf King by his side.

The Fire Wolf King smiled faintly, his face full of confidence, "Hehe, don’t worry. Ten moves are enough to defeat him."

"Hmph!"

Hearing this, Sage Lingyun’s face grew angry, and he immediately leapt into the air, "I want to see how you can beat me within ten moves."

The battle erupted, and both combatants soared into the high sky. The turbulence unleashed by the struggle between Ancient Gods was terrifying. Were they to clash at low altitudes, not just the Heavenly God Institute, but likely the entire Ancient God City would become ruins.

"These two, one is proficient in Cold Attribute Technique, the other in Fire Attribute Technique. With their conflicting natures, determining a victor should be straightforward."

"It all depends on which of them has comprehended the deeper mysteries of the Laws. That will be the key to victory." ƒreewebηoveℓ.com

The onlookers below discussed intensely, their heads raised, eyes fixed on the above supreme void where the energy surged wildly. Divine Power spread out in all directions. Even from a distance, those present felt the overwhelming pressure that made it hard for them to breathe.

"Boom boom boom!"

The great battle broke out, the void collapsed, and the mere clashes seemed to shatter Heaven and Earth, a frightful sight.

"Pfft!"

As everyone expected, after a few short exchanges, the victor was immediately decided.

Sage Lingyun was spitting blood profusely, sent flying by a massive imprisoning palm, without a hint of resistance.

"The first battle... our Human Clan has lost..."

Many Human Clan Practitioners sighed, recognizing this wasn’t a good start.

"Second battle, I shall represent the Ancient Clan. Who will you send forth?"

After both sides returned to their designated places, a robust middle-aged man soared out from the direction of the Ancient Royal Family. He looked down upon the crowd with an imposing gaze.

"Saint Yuan King!"

"To have him fight second, this is a War God. Among all the powerful Ancient Kings, it’s hard to find many who could compete with him."

"The Saint Yuan lineage is known for having the strongest body of this era, even the Dragon Clan wouldn’t dare to face them head-on."

Many Human Clan Practitioners exclaimed, their faces growing even more solemn.

"Hehe, I believe after I take the field, there’s no need for me to step down. The following dozen or so matches can all be handled by me alone." While people were discussing, Saint Yuan King spoke with a light laugh, his face radiating an indescribable confidence, like an emperor reigning over the world.

"Arrogant! Let me be the one to meet you!"

The Saint Master of the Fang Family snorted coldly as he leaped forward, the pressure of the Ancient God Realm instantly bursting to its limit, a golden divine light surrounding his body.

"I’ve heard the Fang Family possesses a supreme body-protecting divine skill, said to be the best among the Human Clan. Let’s see just how many punches your so-called protective divine skill can withstand."

War intent surged in Saint Yuan King’s eyes; he clenched his fists and in a blink, too, soared into the high sky.

"Boom!"

The two clashed instantly, causing heaven and earth to crumble and mountains to collapse. The golden radiance around the Saint Master of the Fang Family grew increasingly brilliant.

Yet Saint Yuan King seemed to be growing stronger with every battle. Each punch he threw carried supreme might, as if capable of suppressing all gods in the world.

"Such terrifying power of body."

Within the crowd, Ji Divine King, accompanied by Mo Wangchen and others, had already arrived here. They had never before witnessed a fight between masters of the Divine Realm; today, seeing Saint Yuan King and the Saint Master of the Fang Family combat, shaking heaven and earth, they couldn’t help but be immensely shocked.

Back in the Flower Fairy Palace, I also had a taste of the talents from the Saint Yuan lineage—a race born for combat, possessing such strength of body that you’d struggle to find many rivals throughout ancient times.

"Could it be that in this Heavenly Gang Land, our Human Clan is in such a weak position..."

Ji Divine King stood calmly on the spot, watching the battle above, his face showing little emotion.

Years ago, the situation in the Daluo Heaven Realm wasn’t much different from today’s Heavenly Gang Land, with the Ancient Clan dominating while the Human Clan was suppressed.

This era persisted for ten thousand years until the Human Clan eventually rose strongly, suppressing all Ancient Royal Families. Nowadays, in the Daluo Heaven Realm, the Ancient Royal Families remain very low-key, unable to raise their heads before the Human Clan.

Yet unexpectedly, in this Heavenly Gang Land, beyond the expanse of stars, the situation had not eased even the slightest.

The battle in the sky lasted for half an hour, with great forces churning, and the Heavenly Vault being shattered. In the end, the Saint Master of the Fang Family was defeated.

"Third round, it’s still me. Who will you, the Human Clan, send now?"

Saint Yuan King stood tall in the sky, with a haughty demeanor, his words brimming with arrogance.