302: Chapter 293: Stirring the Immortal Sect, Capturing the World’s Attention!
302: Chapter 293: Stirring the Immortal Sect, Capturing the World’s Attention!
Half a month later!
Outside the gates of Piaomiao Palace, a sea of people surged, forming a vast, dark mass.
At a glance, heads filled the view.
In this place, at least a million people had gathered, and as ti passed, the number of people flocking here increased at a frenzied pace.
In the sky, Divine Rainbows continuously swept in, all from cultivators arriving from various parts of Beiming.
Everyone gathered here with a single purpose, and that was to witness Mo Wangchen’s attempt to breakthrough to the Nirvana Realm!
At this mont, Mo Wangchen had already beco the center of attention and the topic of conversation for everyone in Beiming—a Divine King Body, a once-in-a-generation figure.
Would he break the curse, or would he fall from his pedestal?
Today, he was undeniably the focus of the world!
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Inside Piaomiao Palace, a large number of figures had also gathered.
Most of them were from the Lin Family, with many from the Creation Realm.
Additionally, mbers from the Mo Family, including Clan Leader Mo Xiaotian, his wife Lin ngyao, and several other elders such as Mo Cheng, Mo Xue, and other young talented individuals, had all arrived.
They all gathered in Piaomiao Palace to witness Mo Wangchen’s magnificent feat!
Boom!
At one mont, inside Piaomiao Palace, an overwhelming aura suddenly erupted, filling heaven and earth.
The montum surged, causing the entire sky to darken.
On the ground, a beam of light shot up into the clouds—a young man in white.
Holy Light surrounded his body.
His temperant was ethereal and otherworldly, resembling the Son of Vault.
With a defiant air, he subdued everything under heaven.
This young man in white was indeed Mo Wangchen.
Now, he had flown out of Piaomiao Palace and ascended above the high Heavenly Vault.
Hovering, he sat cross-legged there.
Everyone looked up.
With the Bright Sun overhead, Mo Wangchen sat quietly.
Inside him, the Spirit Sea churned with endlessly emanating Creation Power, causing his aura to climb at an astonishing rate.
The place was utterly silent, no one spoke a word, their gazes fixed unwaveringly on Mo Wangchen, so quiet you could hear a pin drop.
At a certain mont, when the oppressive force covering this area reached a peak, many people had already turned slightly pale.
The aura surrounding Mo Wangchen was like a vast mountain, overpowering the entire place.
Boom!
Above the boundless Heavenly Vault, under the clear sky, a shocking explosion suddenly resonated, rolling and causing many to feel a tingling on their scalps.
Then, the space there slightly fluctuated, and soon after, clouds rapidly churned, turning from white to black.
The whole world also darkened at this mont, as if night had descended.
At this instant, Mo Wangchen’s Divine King Body’s Holy Light burst forth, making him shine like a Bright Sun, dazzling and blinding.
In the boundless sky, dark clouds roiled as if doomsday had arrived, a terrifying aura emanating from it, quietly enveloping the entire area like the authority of the Heavenly Vault.
Crack!
Simultaneously, right above Mo Wangchen’s head, the dark clouds suddenly rolled apart.
The next mont, a colossal abyssal maw erged, thousands of feet wide, as if the whole Heavenly Vault had been torn apart.
Buzz!
A streak of white luster refracted downward from the crack, illuminating all around, intensifying the dreadful atmosphere that enveloped the whole arena.
Everyone’s expressions darkened slightly, their gazes not shifting in the slightest, fixed directly on the crack.
The next mont, an illusory gate slowly descended from that endless fissure.
Boom!
In the sky, montum surged, currents rolled, and that illusory gate covered much of the sky, its radiance shining, lighting up all around.
The mountain gate was firmly closed, covered with dense ancient characters, the aura of Tao Law emanating from it, changing the expression of everyone present once again.
“Immortal Sect!”
This was the Immortal Sect, containing the Tao Law, and could only be blasted open with powerful Creation Power.
Behind the closed Immortal Sect, there was a force of Nirvana.
As long as the Immortal Sect was blasted open and the force of Nirvana enveloped the body, one would successfully step into the Nirvana Realm!
At this mont, Mo Wangchen stood up.
He was suspended in the air, his gaze fixed on the Immortal Sect above, his clothes fluttering loudly, and his deanor ethereal and transcendent.
Buzz!
The mont he stood up, the Immortal Sect, covered with dense ancient texts, suddenly trembled slightly.
An ancient, ti-worn aura spread out, and a streak of white light, brimming with the aura of Tao Law, flew out from it at an incredibly fast speed and landed on Mo Wangchen.
The white light reached his forehead and penetrated into his body.
Boom!
At this mont, Mo Wangchen’s body suddenly shook, his face instantly turned pale, completely void of blood color.
Inside his Spirit Sea, where the Creation Power had been substantial and surging originally, was suddenly drained at the mont the white light entered his body, leaving nothing behind!
This unexpected scene drastically reduced the terrifying aura of the three realms of Creation around Mo Wangchen.
“Heavenly Abandoned Body!”
Across the venue, the faces of millions showed astonishnt.
“His internal Creation Power has been drained!”
“Without Creation Power, it’s hard to shake the Immortal Sect, and even with the body of the Great Success God King, the Tao Law cannot be broken.”
Everyone talked among themselves, but their gaze never moved away from Mo Wangchen—they wanted to see how he would handle the curse of the Heavenly Abandoned Body.
“Rob of my Creation, forsake my body; if I beco Emperor, the heavens shall weep!”
Under the gaze of everyone, Mo Wangchen took a deep breath, looked up, and let out a long howl, his voice thunderous, echoing everywhere.
Rumble!
In the next mont, his Divine King Body radiated imnse Holy Light, he burst forth, wherever he passed, his presence turned the tide, his aura shockingly imnse.
Mo Wangchen shot up into the sky and in the blink of an eye, he reached the huge Immortal Sect.
Compared to the vast gate, he was as tiny as an ant, like a speck of dust.
Boom!
His fists clenched, Golden Radiance erupted, and terrible energy fluctuations rolled out from it; he then fiercely smashed his fist onto the Immortal Sect.
At this mont, the violent explosion echoed, reverberating across the sky, like mountains colliding, the sound deafening, making everyone below shiver.
Mo Wangchen had begun bombarding the Immortal Sect!
With the body of the Great Success God King, he boldly smashed his fist up, simple and crude.
Bang!
Despite the mighty sound echoing everywhere, the Immortal Sect was too formidable.
Mo Wangchen’s punch couldn’t budge it at all.
A strong force of Tao Law gathered above the Immortal Sect, forcibly hurling Mo Wangchen backward.
Spurt!
Blood sprayed from his mouth, his body violently retreated, his Spirit Sea was seemingly exhausted, deprived of any Creation Power.
If not for this, his punch might not have complete breached the Immortal Sect, but at least, it wouldn’t have rebounded so severely on him.
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