As a father, I just want to quietly watch you live a long life Chapter 1555 - 413: Qian Yuan Divine Sect Is Not the Equal Heaven Temple of Old, Eight Gates Open and Gods Dance Their Last in the Human World
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The teleportation triggers exactly where the chess piece descends!
And that specific piece...
Struck the ground right next to Zhao Beidou!
Landing within a mere thirty-foot radius!
As his fingers curled to seize the chess piece, Li Che’s gaze erupted with a blinding radiance, manifesting instantly beside Zhao Beidou.
"You seek death."
Zhao Beidou threw a contemptuous glare at the Underworld Yama, the Disaster Wheel at his back suddenly igniting with brilliance!
The massive weight of heaven and earth came crashing down with violence.
Gathering the White Netherworld Tribulation Fire in his palm, he fashioned it into a razor-sharp blade. With a twist of his torso, he swung the weapon toward the Underworld Yama’s throat, intending to decapitate him in one stroke!
However...
Li Che’s eyes sparkled with intense light as the three Dao Fruits within his chest began to throb violently.
The [Dragon Elephant Vajra], [Chess Saint], and [Fairy in the Painting] Dao Fruits!
Like three majestic bells struck by a titan's force, they resonated together, sending explosive shockwaves out like a raging storm!
Dragon Elephant Vajra, Unmatched Horizontal Refinement!
The Dao Guide detonated, and the Dragon Elephant Furnace fused!
His entire Qi-Blood reservoir erupted at once, his great tendons surging with the most majestic and pure Martial Qi-Blood!
His spine roared like a dragon, and one Qi Gate Divine Seed after another ignited, flooding into the Dragon Elephant Furnace!
It was as if the Nine Heavens Immortal Gods were being refined to their peak within a furnace to forge an Immortal Pill!
Furthermore!
The Chess Saint’s Dao Fruit provided masterful strategy!
A half-step ahead of the Heavens, the Heavenly Might is mine!
The thirty-foot Victory Over Heaven Dao Domain expanded instantly, ensnaring Zhao Beidou!
A web of chessboard lines spread across the air!
The crushing pressure, akin to a mountain's collapse, caused Zhao Beidou’s pupils to shrink!
"Heavenly Might?! Divine Tribulation?! No! That’s impossible!"
"Your Heavenly Might... is a fraud! It’s all fake!"
Boom!!!!
Zhao Beidou felt an invisible power, governed by the laws of Dao Yun, descending upon him, attempting to ruthlessly drag down and sever his cultivation level!
Plummeting from the Divine Tribulation realm back toward the Divine Fetus!
It felt like time was reversing, as if the years themselves were flowing backward!
Zhao Beidou was both terrified and enraged. What kind of bizarre technique was this?!
How could the methods of the Underworld be so diverse and strange!
He unleashed a long howl, and the Disaster Wheel behind him flared with blinding light. The White Netherworld Tribulation Fire splintered into countless blade-shadows, hacking frantically in every direction. His Divine Tribulation Heavenly Might erupted with astonishing force!
Boom!
His cultivation, which had been wavering and fading, was forcibly stabilized. He even pushed back against the pressure of the Victory Over Heaven Dao Domain, struggling to reclaim his peak power!
Li Che’s eyes burned like twin torches, brilliantly fierce!
He couldn't help but let out a silent sigh of realization.
The Victory Over Heaven Dao Domain could indeed suppress an adversary’s cultivation, pulling them down to his own level, but there was a condition...
If the opponent's cultivation exceeded Li Che’s by too great a margin, the suppression would still happen... but it would be incredibly brief!
In less than a heartbeat, the effect of the Victory Over Heaven Dao Domain on Zhao Beidou vanished entirely!
The chasm between a Divine Tribulation Cultivator and Li Che remained immense!
But...
It was enough!
Because even if the Victory Over Heaven Dao Domain failed to permanently drag Zhao Beidou down to the level of a Divine Fetus Great God...
It had caused Zhao Beidou’s aura to wither to its absolute limit for that moment!
This was the opening Li Che needed!
The [Fairy in the Painting] Dao Fruit shuddered—Divine Power: Master of Mo City!
The city's inhabitants were detained, their wills united as one!
Amidst the wreckage of Mo City, one twisted soul-capturing silhouette after another rose up. Threads of power surged frantically toward the Dominator Avatar wearing the Bull Demon Mask.
Indeed...
Li Che did not direct this collective soul-capturing power into his own body.
There was no need!
His objective was to push the strength of the Dominator Avatar to even greater heights!
To make it strong enough...
To withstand the force of his Eight Gates!
The Dominator Avatar could shoulder the damage intended for Li Che!
And now, if Li Che intended to slay a Divine Tribulation expert, he had to... attempt to detonate the Eighth Strange Gate!
Only a force of that magnitude could trigger a qualitative transformation through the massive surge of Qi-Blood!
Currently, Li Che’s physical body was absolutely incapable of surviving the detonation of the Eighth Strange Gate...
But he had the Dominator Avatar to act as his shield!
He only needed...
To deliver a single punch!
...
...
Zhao Beidou’s eyes narrowed. His powerful Heaven and Earth Soul clearly perceived the puppet auras below converging madly toward the Underworld Ox Demon.
This left Zhao Beidou utterly perplexed.
No...
What is the point of this?!
Why not channel the puppet's strength into the Underworld Yama’s own body?
Why focus it on the Ox Demon instead?
Has the Underworld Yama... lost his mind in the heat of battle?!
But in the following heartbeat, Zhao Beidou realized his error.
Li Che’s golden hair flared upward as his fingers clenched, and the very fabric of space shattered within his fist!
The void ruptured!
This single punch... possessed the raw power of a Martial God!
The hair on Zhao Beidou’s neck stood on end!
"Come, Old Deng!"
"Witness my strike!"
"Unleashed to the absolute limit!"
Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom——!!!
The roar of seven divine seeds detonating echoed like thunder!
The sound surged from a low rumble to a deafening explosion!
Li Che’s eyes glowed with fierce intensity, and the Dragon Elephant Vajra Dao Fruit in his chest seemed to pulse with wild excitement. He could almost hear the jubilant cry of the Dragon Elephant!
Deep within his spine!
The eighth golden vortex of Qi-Blood shone with blinding brilliance!
The Eighth Strange Gate!
Magnificently radiant!
Explode for me!!!
Boom——!!!
As the command left his lips, it felt as though a lightning bolt had detonated next to Zhao Beidou’s ear, like the strike of a heavenly calamity!
Rumble——
Visible to the naked eye, the eighth Qimen Divine Seed seemed to be drained by a monstrous force, slowly collapsing in on itself.
The Dominator Avatar, which had absorbed every drop of the Earthly Hell’s Evil, expanded instantly. Countless gruesome wounds tore across its surface, creating a terrifying, interwoven pattern!
It looked like porcelain that had been struck a million times by a devastating hammer!
"Ah——!!!"
The Dominator Avatar threw its arms wide and let out a long, guttural roar.
The fractures on its form continued to spread, reaching down into the very foundation of Mo City.
Boom boom boom boom boom boom——!
The ground of Mo City could no longer contain such power; it shattered and exploded into fragments!
The outskirts of the city began to rapidly disintegrate and vanish!
"What are you doing?!"
"You lunatic!!!"
Zhao Beidou felt the Underworld Yama’s power expanding at a terrifying pace!
That vast sea of Qi-Blood, in a mere instant, effortlessly shattered the shackles of a Martial Saint!
Martial God!
This is...
A Martial God!
The Underworld Yama had actually reached the realm of a Martial God at this moment?!
And it wasn't just any ordinary Martial God!
No!
A standard Martial God’s Qi-Blood could never reach such overwhelming intensity!
It was incomprehensible! Unfathomable!
How could the Underworld Yama’s body possibly contain this power?!
He’s committing suicide!
And he wants to take me with him?!
In Zhao Beidou’s eyes, this punch from the Underworld Yama was a suicidal gambit. Such force... was not something a Martial Saint who hadn't endured the Three Calamities and Nine Tribulations could survive!
Zhao Beidou was incensed, and for the first time, a flicker of genuine terror appeared in his eyes!
The fear of facing his own end!
As a Divine Tribulation Cultivator, only when confronting the actual Three Calamities and Nine Tribulations...
Would this dread of death ever surface!
Countless plumes of White Netherworld Tribulation Fire erupted from his skin. Zhao Beidou roared, forced to play the final hidden card in his possession.
With a sharp click, a crack appeared on the Disaster Wheel behind him!
Instantly, his entire body was consumed and wreathed in the Tribulation Fire!
Divine Tribulation Body!
This was the ultimate forbidden technique of a Divine Tribulation Cultivator!
Incinerating one's own body with Tribulation Fire in exchange for power beyond imagination!
Boom——!!!
The Underworld Yama’s eyes shone with a brilliance so intense they looked like two billion-watt bulbs bursting with light!
As he stepped forward, the void itself couldn't handle the weight and detonated!
Like shards of glass, the air shattered and flew in every direction!
Qi-blood... boiling Qi-Blood!
As Li Che tightened his fist, a golden-shrouded Qilin of fortune seemed to manifest behind him!
A fist clenched, and the wheel imprint began to spin!
Beneath skin as clear as glazed glass, every single blood vessel was visible, filled with golden blood that flowed like liquid mercury!
The Eighth Strange Gate!
Qimen Immortal Seed!
Qilin Suppression Seal!
The blood thundered through his veins, and his internal organs and extraordinary meridians trembled violently!
It was as if his own body was screaming a warning to Li Che: if you throw this punch...
You will die! You will die!!!
But Li Che’s eyes remained fiercely bright, ignoring the warning entirely!
At this moment, his mind held only one singular focus!
Throw the punch!
Throw the punch!
His heart was like a fierce tiger descending a mountain; his intent was like a hidden dragon rising from the abyss!
My will is as unyielding as iron!
Even though the Mo City Sovereign was absorbing the brunt of the backlash, Li Che’s own physical form was splitting apart, his scorching Qi-Blood spraying out like arrows!
Yet Li Che didn't care!
He drove his fist forward!
Amidst the disintegration of Mo City and the explosion of the Dominator Avatar...
The boiling intent of his fist transformed into a Qilin soaring toward the heavens!
Striking ferociously toward Zhao Beidou—who, sensing a disaster-level crisis, had decisively shattered his Disaster Wheel to unleash his ultimate Divine Tribulation Body...
He delivered the strike with everything he had!
An ultimate, dazzling punch, like the final dance of a Heavenly God in the mortal realm!