Alchemy Sovereign Against the Heaven-Chapter 807 - 798 Dark Hall

I’ll ask again, where is Aotian?!

Mo Wangchen’s icy words, seeming to harbor endless killing intent, reached the ears of those from the ancient clan.

It made their hearts involuntarily tremble, as his gaze seemed like that of a grim reaper.

Here, he seemed like a sovereign, and no one dared to defy him in the slightest.

"In... in the Dark Hall, guarded personally by the Great Elder!" someone finally couldn’t resist their inner fear, as if fearing Mo Wangchen would kill him the next moment.

"Take me there!" Mo Wangchen coldly shouted these words.

Seeing Mo Wangchen turn his gaze, the person who spoke earlier couldn’t help but feel his legs go weak, almost collapsing to the ground.

He said hastily, "This... this way!"

After speaking, he dared not hesitate for a moment, leading Mo Wangchen towards the rear of the Demon God Clan.

"Is this the Dark Hall?"

Before long, led by the ancient clan’s person, Mo Wangchen arrived in front of a hall.

He could sense that the aura around seemed subtly different from other places, and at the moment he reached the entrance of the Dark Hall, an eerie cold aura seemed to hover around, causing his heart to tremble.

"The Dark Hall is the forbidden area of our ancient clan, I... I won’t go in." After saying this, the ancient clan’s person saw that Mo Wangchen had no intention of speaking and directly turned to leave, not wanting to stay a moment longer.

At this moment, the door of the Dark Hall was ajar, and since it was completely dark inside, Mo Wangchen couldn’t see the situation within.

After a brief moment of silence, he did not hesitate and walked inside slowly.

"Creak!"

He raised his hand to push open the door, and as Mo Wangchen looked inside, he saw a purple-black demonic aura flowing throughout the Dark Hall.

"Die!"

The next moment, a terrifying killing intent came rushing towards him, startling Mo Wangchen.

He saw in the Dark Hall an extreme flowing light, like a terrifying sharp blade, slashing menacingly at him.

"Break!"

In that moment, without the slightest hesitation, Mo Wangchen activated the Heavenly Subduing Technique of the Divine King to the extreme, holy light bursting around him as he lightly tapped the void with his finger.

"Crack!"

In an instant, the sharp blade slashing towards him was abruptly shattered and dispersed.

"You little beast, today is your death date!"

A dark shadow flashed out; it was an elderly man with eyes full of fierce killing intent. He was Yao Lan, the Great Elder of the Demon God Clan who had been guarding here all along!

During the previous battle, he had been watching secretly but never left the Dark Hall because Yao Lan was very aware that Mo Wangchen’s ultimate goal would definitely be here.

Though Mo Wangchen fighting alone against six Immortal Realm Great Powers was astonishing, as the Great Elder, Yao Lan’s strength was significantly above ordinary elders.

Now, with Mo Wangchen’s appearance, Yao Lan naturally had enough confidence to slay him.

"Void Immortal Realm Late Stage?"

Mo Wangchen squinted his eyes, as the aura of the opponent gave him an extremely dangerous feeling.

This was not an ordinary Void Immortal Realm expert but had reached the Late Stage Realm, an old monster about to step into the True Immortal Realm!

"Where is Aotian?"

Mo Wangchen frowned. Although apprehensive of the opponent’s strength, his main concern was still Aotian’s safety.

"Heh, rest assured, once you die, that little beast will join you!"

Yao Lan wore an evil smile, as he spoke, raising his hand to swipe through the void. The next moment, inside the hall enshrouded in demonic aura, it suddenly became clear.

In less than two breaths, the purple-black demonic aura completely vanished, revealing a giant crystal stone at the deepest part of the Dark Hall.

Sealed within the crystal stone was a figure, a young man whose appearance felt familiar to Mo Wangchen, yet he sensed a familiar aura from him.

This was Aotian, transformed into a human form!

"What have you done to him?" Mo Wangchen frowned as he spoke.

At this moment, Aotian was sealed within the giant crystal stone, as if in a state of eternal slumber.

"Heh, actually, you should thank my Demon God Clan. This boy was stubborn but weak as hell, couldn’t withstand torment. Without the Innate Ice Crystal, he wouldn’t have lasted till your appearance..."

Upon hearing this, Mo Wangchen’s face turned completely grim, "If Aotian truly cannot awaken, your Demon God Clan will face extinction!"

"Your abilities are limited, but you sure have a big mouth. Do you think you can leave here alive?" Yao Lan sneered coldly.

As the words fell, he snorted, and the aura of the Void Immortal Realm Late Stage burst to its peak.

"Die!"

He struck out with a palm in mid-air, a terrifying force seemingly capable of piercing the void, rushing at Mo Wangchen like a tide of divine power.

"Buzz!"

Behind him, three Law Phenomena appeared simultaneously. Facing a Peak Void Immortal Realm expert, Mo Wangchen dared not hold back in the slightest.

"Lingtian Seal!"

He shouted deeply, as a beam of light erupted from his palm in an instant.

"Boom!"

A terrible collision instantly erupted, with waves of energy sweeping in all directions. In this clash, Mo Wangchen’s body was directly shaken back a dozen steps.

Looking at Yao Lan, he too retreated three steps, his face carrying disbelief, for the power unleashed by Mo Wangchen was beyond his expectations.

"Little beast, it seems I underestimated your strength!"

After a cold shout, Yao Lan lightly tapped his brow, and in an instant, a blood-red lotus floated from above his head.

The blood-red lotus was entwined with a demonic aura, looking incredibly intimidating.

"Demon God Scythe!"

Suddenly, endless demonic aura surged from the blood-red lotus, forming a giant sickle blade, shrouded in purple-black demonic aura, appearing capable of severing anything in the world.

"Crack!"

The sickle blade slashed down in an instant, seemingly tearing through the void.

Mo Wangchen’s face changed dramatically, pushing the Heavenly Subduing Technique of the Divine King to the utmost. His body moved with ghostly agility, continuously shifting to evade this deadly strike.

"You can’t escape!"

Yao Lan sneered, controlling the sickle blade with his divine thought. It relentlessly pursued Mo Wangchen as if it had locked onto him, making it impossible to shake off.

"You’re really stubborn; once locked by the Demon God Scythe, even if you flee to Heaven and Earth, you can’t escape its pursuit!"

Watching Mo Wangchen’s body dart through the Dark Hall, continually avoiding the sickle blade’s attack, Yao Lan became even more pleased.

"Don’t misunderstand, I’m just preparing to kill you."

A moment later, Mo Wangchen’s icy voice reached Yao Lan’s ears. In the next moment, a bronze ancient coffin flew out, shattering the sickle blade chasing relentlessly behind him.

"Now, die!"

As Mo Wangchen’s words fell, the entire space within the Dark Hall trembled slightly.

There was an invisible barrier that locked Yao Lan entirely within it. This was the Array True Technique Mo Wangchen secretly laid down while pretending to dodge!