Alchemy Sovereign Against the Heaven-Chapter 1590 - 1581: Kill Him
The former Heavenly Sea Saint Ji Lin, now the Qiantian Saint Ji Feng.
Like Yao Yuntian and Jing Yun, all are disciples of Mo Wangchen.
At this moment, seeing Ji Feng make a move to battle Emperor Huo, Jing Yun and Yao Yuntian couldn’t immediately recognize him.
Yet, they felt an incredibly familiar sensation from him.
"Though I don’t know your identity, this is a grudge between my Fire God Clan and the Holy Mountain. Are you sure you want to intervene?"
Emperor Huo squinted his eyes. Ji Feng’s appearance gave him a sense of foreboding.
Though he had never seen this person before, his strength was certainly on par with his own.
Otherwise, he wouldn’t have been able to neutralize his previous strike.
The Real World is vast, existing alongside the Martial Alliance, but among the young generation’s top kings, there are only a few. Who exactly is this man before him?
"Buzz..."
Ji Feng didn’t speak, just smiled faintly and then acted.
Boundless divine power surged, condensing at his fingertip. With a gentle tap, it transformed instantly into a peerlessly sharp finger light, piercing through the void, aiming directly at Emperor Huo’s brow.
"Hmph!"
Cold light flashed in Emperor Huo’s eyes, and he snorted coldly. Although he had concerns, he was by no means afraid. This man acted without a word, showing utter contempt for him.
"Slash!"
He wielded the Fire Condensed Blade, transforming into a sharp Holy Path Sword Light, slashing out in fury.
"Crack!"
Finger light and sword light collided, instantly unleashing boundless fierce energy ripples, as if they would shatter the void.
"Qiantian Divine Technique!"
Ji Feng held nothing back, directly displaying his trump card. From the aura, Emperor Huo’s strength was indeed slightly weaker than his own, but the opponent had mastered two divine arts, merging them into one, not to be underestimated.
"Holy Fire Thousand Dragons!"
Emperor Huo roared in anger, the fire sea around him transforming into a thousand furious dragons. Meanwhile, he maneuvered two divine arts, pressing on with supreme power.
"One Finger Sky!"
Ji Feng extended a finger gently across the distance, the void trembling, with vast energy ripples spreading out like ripples on water.
The finger light swept forward and, during its movement, suddenly split, transforming into endless sword light, slashing towards the thousand angry dragons.
"Roar!"
The angry dragons roared, emitting an incredibly scorching airflow, causing the scene’s temperature to reach the zero boundary point. Emperor Huo, with supreme divine art, maneuvered the thousand dragons to combat the countless sword lights.
"What a terrifying clash!"
Below on the ground, the crowd was in an uproar, all bearing expressions of extreme dread. Even Bai Jincheng and others in midair couldn’t help but lower themselves, fearing the battle’s fallout.
"Who exactly is this person who can single-handedly battle Emperor Huo and remain unyielding even as Emperor Huo employs two divine arts against him?" 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮
"In the Real World’s seven alliances, the Human Clan has six Emperors. This person isn’t one of them, nor is he from the Ancient Clan. Yet, his strength rivals current Emperors..."
"Could he be the legendary Lin Bai?"
Divine Fall Mountain, Lingxiao Temple, in the past the Emotion Cutting Saint Lin Bai, today among the younger generation, bearing no Emperor’s title, yet possessing strength comparable to all Emperors, is just those few.
And Lin Bai is among them!
In recent years, since Mo Wangchen left the Three Pure Realm, Lin Bai has remained secluded in Lingxiao Temple, focusing on cultivation, never venturing out.
"It’s not him. I’ve seen Lin Bai before; he isn’t this person." Someone shook their head.
"Or is it Luoyue Saint Master Mu Xi?"
"Not him either. In recent years, Luoyue Saint Master has traveled the world, famously ’promiscuous’. Wherever there are beauties, his shadow can be seen, so clearly he wouldn’t appear here."
"It’s baffling. Besides these few, who else in the current era could possess such strength..."
The crowd buzzed with speculation about Ji Feng’s origins. A person of such formidable strength emerges out of nowhere, rivaling Emperor Huo—it’s unsettling for anyone.
"Is this the so-called invincible divine art you boast of?"
The battle had reached a fever pitch, gradually, the Qiantian Saint was clearly gaining the upper hand. He smiled faintly, his words tinged with a hint of disdain, "It’s not to belittle you, but if this is all the strength you have, aiming to suppress the Divine King Body, unless you keep cultivating for another ten thousand years."
"Boom!"
In the end, he employed the Qiantian Divine Technique, striking with a palm, a void giant hand suppressing the heavenly vault, covering Emperor Huo, sending him flying a thousand feet away.
"Pfft!"
Emperor Huo’s face turned pale, finally unable to stop himself from coughing blood, eyes filled with boundless anger as he looked at Ji Feng, "Who exactly are you?"
"Haha, weren’t you arrogant? Weren’t you confident as the world’s number one? And now you’ve been defeated by someone whose name you don’t even know. What face will you have as Emperor Huo to walk this world from now on?"
Below on the ground, Bai Jincheng and others were all excited, clearly not expecting that this mysterious young man who intervened would prove so overwhelmingly powerful, suppressing the arrogant Emperor Huo in just a moment of combat.
"Could he be a friend of the master from early years? Why do I feel like I’ve seen him somewhere before?" Yao Yuntian couldn’t help but speak up.
Aotian said excitedly, "Don’t worry about so much. He helped us a great deal today, and embarrassed Emperor Huo in public. After this is over, let’s invite him back to the Holy Mountain and drink for three days and nights first."
The Ten Six Outlaws laughed and talked without any scruples, giving no face to Emperor Huo.
"If possible, I’d really want to slaughter that bastard Emperor Huo. This kid has been too arrogant in recent years. When the master was around, he didn’t dare to be so presumptuous." Zhang Hao said.
"Forget it, if we kill Emperor Huo now, not to mention going back to the Holy Mountain, we might not even be able to walk out of this Void Alliance. If the Fire God Emperor goes berserk, even a dead dog would have a headache. Unless absolutely necessary, don’t push things too far, it’s of no benefit to either side." Bai Jincheng said.
"Kill him."
While they were discussing amongst themselves, a voice suddenly echoed in Ji Feng’s mind, belonging to Mo Wangchen.
He was initially stunned but didn’t hesitate, eyes turning cold and murderous as he looked off at Emperor Huo.
"Hmm?"
Emperor Huo clearly felt the killing intent coming, squinting his eyes, "Do you dare to kill me?"
"Why wouldn’t I dare?"
Ji Feng employed the Qiantian Divine Technique, striding forward with great steps, a phantom of heaven and earth manifesting behind him, suppressing an entire world.
"Is this guy seriously going to do it?"
Below, Yao Yuntian and others clearly felt the murderous aura from Ji Feng, unable to suppress a shiver.
If Emperor Huo truly dies, it will provoke significant trouble. We must know that in this Void Alliance, the Fire God Emperor, an invincible figure of the current era, is present.







