Chapter 1889: Chapter 1880: One-Sided Domination

"Perish!"

Faced with Luo Yuansheng’s Jiuyang Golden Lotus pressing down, Mo Wangchen merely stood his ground.

He uttered a soft command and flicked his finger outward.

"Buzz..."

The void trembled, and in the next moment, endless Finger Light shone forth, then condensed. Within merely two breaths, a purple Demon Lotus emerged through derivation.

This was a Supreme Technique recorded in the Shitian Demon Technique.

"Boom..."

Instantly, the purple lotus and golden lotus collided with each other.

Luo Yuansheng’s Jiuyang Golden Lotus couldn’t withstand the attack; it was shattered into a sky full of heat waves that swept in all directions.

Mo Wangchen’s purple Demon Lotus, however, maintained its power and continued to press down fiercely on Luo Yuansheng!

"Hmm?"

Feeling the terrifying aura coming from the Demon Lotus, Luo Yuansheng dared not underestimate it.

He took a deep breath and then bit the tip of his tongue.

There was a flash of brilliance in his eyes; in the next moment, he spat out a drop of golden blood.

This drop of blood expanded visibly, eventually condensing into a towering Sword Light, which slashed horizontally.

"Crack, crack, crack..."

The Sword Light finally clashed with the Demon Lotus, both simultaneously disintegrating into an overwhelming wave of heat that rolled in all directions.

"So powerful!"

"This Mo Wangchen’s strength is indeed extraordinary!"

"To actually stand in equal rivalry with Luo Yuansheng, fighting until now without falling behind in the slightest!"

In the Forest Garden, many were amazed and engaged in lively discussions.

Luo Yuansheng was the senior disciple of the Guyun Sect; his cultivation had reached the sixth level of the Reverse Life Realm.

Across the entire Thunder Realm, among the younger generation, there were few who could be compared to Luo Yuansheng.

"What? Is this all you got? If that’s all, how do you plan to suppress me?"

High above in the air, Mo Wangchen stood effortlessly, his calm voice clearly reaching everyone’s ears.

Such words made Luo Yuansheng’s face turn ugly.

Since the beginning, he had never regarded Mo Wangchen seriously. But now, the opponent’s strength was undeniable.

He never imagined that someone he thought he could suppress easily was now proving difficult to handle.

"Don’t celebrate too soon; in this battle, you’re destined to lose!"

After a cold snort, Luo Yuansheng struck again, forming an Immortal Seal, casting various Holy Techniques, continuously pressing down on Mo Wangchen, seemingly trying to completely engulf him in the rolling waves of Reverse Power.

"I may not be unbeatable, but I definitely won’t lose to you."

Mo Wangchen was disdainful; in the exchanges so far, he had already discerned Luo Yuansheng’s strength.

It must be said, the opponent was indeed strong, stronger than Nalan Kang of the past by at least one level.

Yet, if that were all, it posed no threat to him whatsoever.

With these words, he stepped forward, pressing towards Luo Yuansheng.

Faced with Luo Yuansheng’s continuous barrage of Holy Techniques, Mo Wangchen didn’t dodge. Instead, he clenched his fist tightly and fiercely smashed into the attacks, forcibly dispelling them.

He was bold and vigorous, his Divine King Body’s Reverse Power inexhaustible, like an Ancient War Emperor, unstoppable!

"Boom!"

"Crack!"

"Boom!"

It was unclear how much time had passed as Luo Yuansheng’s Holy Techniques were continually dispelled by Mo Wangchen.

Gradually, the distance between them grew closer.

Finally, after obliterating the opponent’s Sword Light with a punch, Mo Wangchen appeared three steps away from Luo Yuansheng in the void.

"Guyun Sect?"

He sneered, his gaze scanning Luo Yuansheng, "It’s nothing after all."

"I suggest you rename yourselves as the Orphaned Sect."

"You!"

Luo Yuansheng was furious.

"It’s time to end this."

However, before he could say anything, Mo Wangchen’s indifferent voice echoed once more.

"Buzz..."

In the next moment, boundless Reverse Power surged, rainbow light exploded around the Divine King Body, pressing down like a Heavenly Vault Divine Son.

"Bang!"

In full view of everyone, Mo Wangchen cast a palm in mid-air straight towards Luo Yuansheng.

"Ah!"

Soon after, a painful scream rang out, clearly audible to all.

Luo Yuansheng was directly struck and sent flying by Mo Wangchen’s palm.

The terrifying Hand Force seemed capable of moving mountains and overturning seas, instantly dismantling the defenses around Luo Yuansheng’s body.

"Pfft!"

His body flew back a great distance, spanning a thousand zhang, while coughing up blood, his expression instantly growing listless.

The battle was over.

This was a one-sided crush.

The final result was Luo Yuansheng’s defeat.

This was something many had not anticipated.

"In the future, keep your high and mighty attitude in check, and what I want to tell you is, from the very beginning, you never had the right to ask me to step aside, you’re not my match." Mo Wangchen’s voice faded, and with it, his aura gradually receded.

Finally, he withdrew his gaze and descended back into the Forest Garden.

The crowd gathered their gaze upon him, mingling with amazement or fear, various emotions intertwined.

"I lost..."

In mid-air, Luo Yuansheng still hadn’t snapped out of his daze.

After a long while, he took a deep breath and turned his gaze back to Mo Wangchen, "You’re indeed strong, beyond my expectations. But one day, I will personally recover this honor!"

"If you think you can, I’ll be waiting anytime." Mo Wangchen shrugged fearlessly.

Luo Yuansheng’s willingness to admit defeat was somewhat surprising to him.

Yet he didn’t believe the opponent would have the opportunity to reclaim honor.

As time passed, the gap between them would only widen.

"Swish!"

Ultimately, Luo Yuansheng left, taking with him a group of disciples from the Guyun Sect, departing in dejection.

Including Lin Rong, at first, she had, like Luo Yuansheng, never taken Mo Wangchen seriously.

But after experiencing this battle, even Luo Yuansheng was defeated.

As she left, the gaze she cast upon Mo Wangchen was filled with fear and apprehension.

Indeed, she had never expected that this obscure figure she had never acknowledged could defeat even Senior Brother Luo!

"Brother Mo is indeed a divine being!"

"To even defeat Luo Yuansheng, such strength is awe-inspiring and daunting!"

"Young master is remarkably talented; he is destined to become renowned throughout Lizhou in the future."

Shortly after Luo Yuansheng’s departure, in Liyuan, the crowd gathered around, surrounding Mo Wangchen.

Various flattering and obsequious words echoed, if they were merely polite to Mo Wangchen earlier.

Now, those people were completely currying favor with him.

Clearly, a genius who could easily defeat Luo Yuansheng was certainly not a simple figure.

With such strength, in the future, Mo Wangchen’s name would be renowned across Lizhou Land and even throughout the entire Heavenly Domain!

After all, befriending such a remarkable talent would only bring benefits, not harm, to everyone.