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Alchemy Sovereign Against the Heaven-Chapter 1679 - 1670: Devastating Losses
"Bang!"
As Mo Wangchen’s words fell, another explosion echoed from the distant ground.
A member of the Ancient Clan Emperor perished once more, turning directly into a rain of blood.
The scene was filled with an overwhelmingly intense bloodthirst, causing tremors in everyone’s hearts.
"Bang!"
The continuous explosion sounds persisted, the fallen Ancient Clan Emperors couldn’t even let out a scream before meeting their deaths.
What frightened them the most was that a living person could just suddenly explode and die without knowing who would be next.
"Bang!"
Mo Wangchen paid no attention to the fear in the eyes of everyone around. He pointed his finger continuously at the void, and with each tap, a member of the Ancient Clan perished without the slightest accident occurring.
"You... you stop!"
Even the Ancient Demon Dragon King and others couldn’t help but tremble in their hearts.
This way of killing was too terrifying, they couldn’t help but feel timid, worrying that the next to die might be themselves.
"Stop?"
Mo Wangchen sneered, "Do you think what I said just now was joking with you?"
"Now, even if you kneel and beg me in tears, don’t expect me to show any mercy."
His smile appeared sinister, standing high in the air like a death god in charge of the fates of all beings. Anyone who was targeted by him was doomed to fall.
Unfortunately, this method of killing was not applicable to all.
For example, the Ancient Demon Dragon King or Dragon Emperor; he could not explode the divine status within them.
The reason is naturally that these people had already achieved divine status early on, not after Mo Wangchen had control of the Divine Tablet.
The same goes for the Heavenly Dragon Emperor; his divine status was inherited from the previous Heavenly Dragon Ancient King, and Mo Wangchen could not explode it.
But now, among the Ancient Clan Emperors and warriors present, a vast majority obtained their divine status after Mo Wangchen took control of the Divine Tablet.
Their lives were completely within Mo Wangchen’s control, and if he wanted them dead, they couldn’t live more than a moment!
"No! I don’t want to die!"
An Ancient Clan Emperor finally couldn’t help but panic, unable to imagine what would happen if Mo Wangchen pointed at him next.
In desperation, he retreated rapidly, exerting his speed to the utmost to escape from this troublesome place, regretting beyond measure his decision to come here.
Watching the fleeing Ancient Clan Emperor, disappearing into the distant sky like a small star, Mo Wangchen remained unmoved.
His eyes seemed capable of piercing through clouds as they gazed across the void, under the watchful eyes of everyone present, he pointed lightly once more.
"Boom!"
A violent explosion sound came from the distant sky, precisely in the direction the Ancient Clan Emperor had fled.
This scene made everyone present, especially the Ancient Clan’s warriors, tremble completely in their hearts.
"Even if you escape to Heaven and Earth, it only takes a thought for me to kill you."
Mo Wangchen’s icy voice clearly reached the ears of everyone present, causing their hearts to tremble.
"Bang!"
The scene was utterly silent, with no one making a sound, only the explosion sounds spread following Mo Wangchen’s pointing.
It was unclear how long this scene lasted, and Mo Wangchen didn’t know how many times he had pointed.
Among the Ancient Clan members present, nearly eighty percent had perished, numbering in the thousands!
"Now, leave the Longevity Domain. If any Ancient Clan member dares to step into this domain in the future, I’ll kill whoever comes, whether Emperor or Ancient King."
Mo Wangchen didn’t intend to annihilate completely; killing thousands today already dealt immense damage to the Ancient Clan.
And these people deserved their fate.
Mo Wangchen gave them divine status; now they want to slaughter the Holy Mountain, repaying kindness with enmity. Such people deserve to die a thousand times without pity.
Moreover, having killed eighty percent of the Ancient Clan members, if he were to eliminate the remaining twenty percent, it would undoubtedly ignite the Ancient Clan’s wrath, leading to war which the Holy Mountain would pay dearly for.
After all, figures like the Dragon God Emperor and Heavenly Dragon Emperor - Mo Wangchen couldn’t control their divine status.
"My king, the army must not retreat; the Ancient Clan’s death cannot be in vain, Mo Wangchen must pay the price!"
In the scene, an Ancient Clan powerhouse, eyes red and filled with bloodshot strands, lamented the catastrophic losses suffered that day, if unable to annihilate Mo Wangchen, it would be the greatest humiliation endured by the Ancient Clan in millennia.
"To retreat or to fight?"
All Ancient Kings were silent, except Mo Wangchen who spoke coldly, his gaze icy as he scanned the sixteen powerful Ancient Kings, "If you want to fight, my Holy Mountain is willing to accompany, and I don’t mind slaughtering those who survive."
"Hoo..."
Under everyone’s gaze, the Dragon God Emperor took a deep breath and slowly exhaled, "Everyone, retreat from the Longevity Domain!"
He had no choice but to order a retreat; the Ancient Clan’s losses were too great, and if the last two percent of their force were killed as well, they would be thrust back into ancient darkness, unable to recover without hundreds of thousands to millions of years.
"King..."
Some were unwilling, for the Ancient Clan to retreat after losing so many people; how could they truly let go?
"Retreat, violators shall be executed!"
The Dragon God Emperor shouted angrily, his roar echoing for miles, revealing his extreme unwillingness and anger.
Yet, faced with Mo Wangchen’s killing method, despite his hatred, he dared not continue risking.
"Retreat! Everyone leaves the Longevity Domain!"
The other Ancient Kings followed suit, ordering a grand retreat of the Ancient Clan army away from the distant Holy Mountain.
Nearly ten thousand came, yet only one or two thousand returned, while the Holy Mountain remained unscathed. This battle was indeed a grand victory for the Holy Mountain.
From this day forward, everyone realized that in this Real World and the Void, Mo Wangchen possessed the true means to control life and death of all beings!
In the massacre of All Races, the Ancient Clan lost nearly eighty percent of their forces, while the Holy Mountain remained untouched, a battle destined to be shocking, but now ended with an unforeseen outcome, causing the Ancient Clan to require a lengthy period to recuperate.







