As a father, I just want to quietly watch you live a long life Chapter 1576: 418: The First Fiend of the Ten Fiend Diagrams—Old Dragon God, Identity Exposed, Xi Xi Did Her Best

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Driven by a sense of justice after witnessing the cruelty of the Ascension Tower, Xi Xi decides to infiltrate the organization to investigate their treatment of young girls. Utilizing her mastery of concealing techniques and the magical items gifted by her father, she establishes her own miniature version of the Underworld dubbed Little Hell. After distributing masks to her companions and donning her own persona as the Little Bull Demon, she slips into the shadows to begin her mission. Meanwhile, Li Che observes his daughter's bold actions from afar, resolving to serve as her ultimate support regardless of the trouble she may stir.

Chapter 1576: Chapter 418: The First Fiend of the Ten Fiend Diagrams—Old Dragon God, Identity Exposed, Xi Xi Did Her Best

Crack! Crack!

Thunder booms across the sky!

The Angry Dragon lets out a violent roar!

Snow descends incessantly from Qian Yuan, drifting and falling in sheets, but it is shredded by a terrifying energy before it can even touch the ground. It is pulverized into dust, masking the heavens and the earth in a hazy veil!

High waves erupt from the Grand Canal, surging toward the firmament!

Following his meeting with the Dragon God Crown Prince and the various Dragon Sons and Grandsons, the Old Dragon God entered the court camp under the protection of Xie Yun Shen and his entourage.

Xie Yun Shen maintained a warm, jubilant grin, engaging the Old Dragon God in constant conversation.

The Old Dragon God’s eyes drifted across the room, settling on Zhao Beidou with a faint smile: “The Divine Sect’s Ancestor? You are quite heavily wounded. Your physical body’s vitality is bleeding out without pause; were you struck by the Disaster Wheel?”

At the Old Dragon God’s remark, Zhao Beidou’s face instantly darkened, turning incredibly grim.

Zhao Beidou remained silent, his expression sharp and frigid.

The Old Dragon God stood up; despite his advanced years, his sturdy frame radiated a magnificent and overwhelming presence.

“This Old Dragon must personally witness the strength of this Qianyuan Taoist City…”

As the Old Dragon God stretched his limbs, the sound of his powerful muscles and bones popped like claps of thunder.

In a flash, he took a step forward and vanished from the camp, reappearing upon the waters of the Grand Canal.

Immediately after, the air began to vibrate with terrifying, endless echoes.

“It is also a chance to inspect…”

“The territory where the kin of my Dragon God Lineage shall thrive in the days to come.”

Rumbling——!!!

The tides erupted as the Old Dragon God stood atop the crest of the water. With his hands clasped behind his back, he rode the surge, forcing a massive wave a hundred zhang high to rise from the calm Grand Canal as he slowly advanced toward Qianyuan Taoist City.

His rolling Dragon Power was vast and unstoppable, capable of flattening peaks and upending the very seas!

His domineering, scorching Qi-Blood thundered, seemingly forcing the sky and earth to shift colors as a terrifying disaster began to brew.

Qianyuan Taoist City.

Snowflakes drifted without end, forming a thick white carpet atop the city walls.

Suddenly, the fallen snow began to melt away without any obvious cause.

Crackle!

The snow transformed into water, cascading down as it turned into rain!

A torrential downpour began to lash the earth!

It hammered against the city walls!

It struck the armored bodies of the Divine Guard Army soldiers, creating a rhythmic crackling noise.

Han Qizhong, serving as the Western Camp General and now organized under the Qian Yuan Divine Sect, held the responsibility of defending the city tower of Qianyuan Taoist City.

At this moment, Han Qizhong gripped the helmet on his head, his face exceptionally somber.

He peered out, watching the Grand Canal—which wound through the landscape like a Great Dragon—as monstrous waves rolled toward his position.

The frightening waves crashed violently, forcing the water of the moat to rise in a thousand layers of spray that battered the city walls, making the entire city shudder.

A great terror was approaching, riding the waves!

Han Qizhong felt a chill penetrate to his very marrow, as if he were entirely suppressed by a frightening power, rendered so stiff that he couldn't even wiggle a finger.

Pressure…

An immense pressure that defied the imagination!

Even a Supreme Grandmaster like himself was reduced to such a state.

The condition of the other defenders in Qianyuan Taoist City went without saying.

Indeed, the complexions of everyone else were ghastly, and the legs of many soldiers were visibly shaking.

Nevertheless, atop the city tower of Qianyuan Taoist City, the garrison still unsheathed their blades, prepared to face the oncoming horror.

The Old Dragon God continued to ride the waves, the Red Dragon Armor on his frame burning and warping the air like flickering flames. He surveyed Qianyuan Taoist City with admiration, appearing like a Vast Sun casting endless ripples.

He looked like an Emperor inspecting his own domains.

In the future, Qianyuan Taoist City would likely serve as the terrestrial home for the Dragon God Clan.

For the Dragon God Clan migrating from the East Sea to the mainland, such a Taoist city… it would surely satisfy their desires.

Furthermore…

The Old Dragon God’s gaze swept across the sprawling Qianyuan Taoist City, noting the dense crowds of people within.

This was a city teeming with life.

It seemed… it could provide plenty to sate his hunger.

The Old Dragon God’s mouth slowly curled into a grin, his jagged teeth glinting beneath the light of the sun.

Boom——!!!

The vault of heaven was torn open as the Qiankun plaque moved instantly, soaring out from the Mountain Gate to hover above the city tower of Qianyuan Taoist City, establishing a defensive line.

From the Small Cave Heaven within the plaque, Lv Qiankun, the Ancestor of the Qian Yuan Divine Sect, stepped forth.

He stood in opposition to the Old Dragon God.

Both were Great Cultivators of the God Realm at the One Calamity and Two Tribulations level; the mere collision of their auras caused the heavens to warp.

“Old Loach, you want my Qian Yuan Divine Sect to step aside for your Dragon God Lineage? You’ll have to strike down my Sect before we talk!”

Lv Qiankun emerged from the void, a brow arched in a cold, defiant glare.

The Old Dragon God, hands behind his back and Dragon Horns glowing with a piercing light, squinted at Lv Qiankun. He then burst into laughter and stepped down; the ten-zhang wave beneath him exploded, causing massive amounts of water to vanish into thick clouds of steam!

The Old Dragon God then launched a brazen charge toward Lv Qiankun, who remained within the Small Cave Heaven.

He intended to test the mettle of the Qian Yuan Divine Sect’s Ancestor.

Lv Qiankun offered a smile, though it was one laced with a sharp chill.

The Qiankun plaque expanded abruptly as the world seemed to fracture. The Qiankun Small Cave Heaven acted like a gaping maw, suddenly swallowing the Old Dragon God whole!

Remaining completely undaunted, the Old Dragon God dove straight into Lv Qiankun’s Divine Tribulation Small Cave Heaven to engage him in combat!

Rumble——

The Qiankun plaque hung suspended over Qianyuan Taoist City.

It drew the focus and gaze of countless powerful entities.

Inside the Taoist City.

Lv Taibai and Fang Hanshu ascended into the sky. Lv Taibai’s expression was incredibly grim, his entire being vibrating with the chime of Sword Qi as he ground his teeth together.