Alchemy Sovereign Against the Heaven-Chapter 1558 - 1549: Infinite Sword Technique

The thousand statues have all crumbled, indicating that there are now a full one thousand people inside the Second Heaven.

At this moment, the vast space is already feeling a bit crowded.

After all, the Second Heaven has only five hundred statues, yet there are as many as one thousand people.

Mo Wangchen wandered among the various Absolute Peaks, constantly searching, hoping to find a suitable cultivation technique for himself.

"Over these past few days, I’ve explored one hundred and seven statues, but none are suitable for my cultivation."

He shook his head with a sigh, yet somehow found a slight enjoyment in it. But now, with one thousand people surging into the Second Heaven, heading towards those five hundred statues, Mo Wangchen clearly could no longer be as casual as before.

He must quickly find a statue suitable for himself; otherwise, if these statues are all recognized by others, he would lose the qualification to advance to the Third Heaven.

Thinking like this, he came to another Absolute Peak. Looking around, Mo Wangchen couldn’t help but frown slightly, because he found that on the cushion at the foot of this statue, someone was already sitting.

That person sat quietly in place, seemingly already beginning the Netherworld Enlightenment of the cultivation technique passed by the statue.

Mo Wangchen watched for a moment, ultimately deciding to turn and leave.

But when he arrived at the foot of another statue, it was the same—someone was already there.

Just as he was about to leave, another person approached from the foot of the mountain.

This was a man in black. He glanced at Mo Wangchen, not caring much, then looked towards the person sitting at the foot of the statue.

"Buzz..."

The void trembled slightly. The man in black suddenly sneered, and without a word, he directly made a move. He gathered divine power into a giant hand that covered the sky, carrying an impressive force, and struck fiercely towards the man sitting in front of the statue.

"Humph!"

The man abruptly opened his eyes, deadly intent flashing in his gaze. After a cold snort, he flipped his palm and struck back with a palm of his own.

The overwhelming palm power instantly shattered the giant hand that shadowed the heavenly vault. He continued to sit in front of the statue, without standing up, coldly staring at the man in black, saying, "To dare disturb me during my Netherworld Enlightenment—you’re courting death!"

As his words fell, the man’s fingers aligned, slicing through the air, instantly unleashing an extremely impressive sword light that pierced through the void, aiming straight at the man in black’s brow.

"The statue recognizes those capable; there’s no precedence here."

The man in black responded disdainfully, extending his fingers towards the air and effortlessly squeezing, instantly crushing the finger light into pieces.

In the next moment, his body soared, ascending to the sky, with endless holy light manifesting around him. He opened his mouth and spewed out seven beams of different colored radiance, transforming into seven giant dragons, and with an earth-shattering roar, they all swooped down towards the man sitting below.

By now, the man clearly couldn’t continue sitting still. In the Second Heaven, everyone’s cultivation is similar. Facing the man in black’s attack, he had no choice but to fight with all his might.

"Swift!"

In an instant, he dashed upwards, leaving the cushion, his body appearing high in the sky as well, surrounded by holy light, forming seven holy swords to battle the seven dragons.

The fierce battle erupted, shaking the heavens and earth. The holy swords slashed, and the vast sword force stirred the clouds. The seven giant dragons roared with heads held high, fighting against the swords, and for a while, neither could defeat the other.

Mo Wangchen stood quietly, slightly raising his gaze to watch the battle above. After a moment of silence, he couldn’t help but step forward towards the cushion at the foot of the statue, eventually sitting down.

"Hmm?"

High above, the two men’s battle momentarily paused, both turning their gazes downward to see Mo Wangchen sitting on the cushion, and their eyes suddenly flashed with deadly intent.

"Courting death!"

The man in black sneered. Mo Wangchen daring to get ahead while they fought—this was too dismissive of them.

"Who are you? Quickly leave, or under my holy sword, you’ll be destroyed!" The man previously sitting on the cushion also shouted coldly.

Mo Wangchen sat in place, glancing at the two in mid-air, saying, "Now, this place belongs to me. You two can continue to compete or choose to leave."

"Kill!"

The man’s eyes filled with killing intent, and after hearing Mo Wangchen’s words, he attacked in anger.

The seven holy swords slashed together, distorting the void as they passed, each sword seemingly swallowing clouds and spewing mist, targeting Mo Wangchen from seven different directions, intending to kill him on the spot!

"Buzz..."

Mo Wangchen coldly snorted, extending a finger in the air.

"Crack, crack, crack, crack, crack..."

In the next moment, a series of crisp sounds echoed as the seven holy swords shattered inch by inch, turning into nothingness in a blink.

The invisible finger light flew from Mo Wangchen’s fingertip, instantly reaching the man’s forehead, piercing through.

"Bang!"

The speed of this finger was so fast that it allowed no time for reaction. The man perished on the spot, without even a chance to scream, being instantly transported out of the Second Heaven.

"What?"

On the other side of the sky, the man in black’s expression changed dramatically. In the Second Heaven, everyone’s cultivation was similar, yet Mo Wangchen had effortlessly killed someone, thoroughly intimidating him.

"What about you? Will you descend the mountain or let me send you back to Taifeng City?" Mo Wangchen looked at the man in black, speaking calmly.

"I bid farewell!"

The man in black shuddered, his eyes filled with extreme apprehension. After slightly cupping his hands towards Mo Wangchen, he directly turned away, not daring to linger for a moment longer.

Once the man in black’s figure vanished completely, Mo Wangchen hesitated no more. He immediately closed his eyes, calmed himself, and entered into a state of meditation.

"A sword technique, and moreover..."

A moment later, he opened his eyes and murmured to himself. The statue transmitted a sword technique that was the same as what he obtained in the First Heaven, and Mo Wangchen discovered this technique was the connection to the sword technique he comprehended in the First Heaven! 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂

In other words, the sword technique transmitted by this statue is another move of the sword technique he successfully comprehended in the First Heaven.

"Infinite Sword... Well then, I comprehended the first move in the First Heaven, and here lies the second move. Thus, this statue shall be my key to the Third Heaven."

This sword technique, named the Infinite Sword Technique, is exceptionally profound and vastly different from the sword techniques possessed by the current world. Mo Wangchen believes he has encountered many sword techniques in the Sword Dao but has never seen such a miraculous sword move.

Moreover, time no longer permits him to waste any. Better to comprehend the second move of the Infinite Sword Technique here, gain the statue’s recognition, and advance to the Third Heaven.