As a father, I just want to quietly watch you live a long life Chapter 1633 - 429: Heavenly Poison Rising Dragon Pill, the Ubiquity of the Underworld, the Old Dragon God Betrayed
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On the opposite front, the auras of the Three Dragon Sons merged together, releasing their joint technique and bursting forth with the power of a Half-step Dragon God.
With thunderous bellows, two Half-step Dragon Gods vaulted across the empty space, hurtling straight at Qianyuan Dao City.
A grin spread across the Old Dragon God’s mouth.
Excellent!
Outstanding!
Once they break through the defenses, the collapse of Qianyuan Dao City will shatter the morale of its defenders, paving the way for an effortless conquest!
But the Old Dragon God’s grin soon turned rigid.
For he spotted the silhouette in the Pattern Embroidered Golden Lotus Robe atop the walls, who abruptly pressed a palm against the battlements.
Rumble——!!!
Suddenly, a dark and foreboding portal materialized amid the skies and lands, blocking the advance of the charging Dragon God Crown Prince and Three Dragon Sons.
The Dragon God Crown Prince bellowed, while the Three Dragon Sons unleashed furious howls.
"Underworld——!!!"
Indeed!
The Underworld strikes once more!
This shadowy fortress was all too recognizable to them!
Thus, the instant the Gate of Fengdu emerged, the Dragon God Crown Prince and Three Dragon Sons moved to withdraw.
However, from the portal’s depths, endless dark torrents surged out, weaving and solidifying into rattling shackles that lashed forward abruptly, binding the forms of the Dragon God Crown Prince and Three Dragon Sons.
With clanging echoes, the Dragon God Crown Prince and Three Dragon Sons got yanked into Mo City.
The heavens and earth...
Plunged into utter stillness.
The Old Dragon God’s gaze tightened a bit.
"No!"
A savage look flashed across the Old Dragon God’s features.
He struck out with his palm, flinging aside Lv Qiankun, his form turning into a blazing comet as he dashed toward the Gate of Fengdu.
"Gu Qianchi, keep Lv Qiankun occupied for me!"
The Old Dragon God commanded in a frosty tone.
Gu Qianchi drew his Sword Artifact without delay, its blade’s glow piercing the heavens while savage Sword Qi swirled in a frenzy.
Without stepping into the Small Cave Heaven to unleash full power, during ground-level clashes, the gap between One Disaster One Tribulation and One Disaster Second Tribulation remains minor.
Gu Qianchi could manage to restrain Lv Qiankun.
Boom——!!!
The tide of battle shifted at breakneck speed!
As soon as Underworld Mo City manifested, relief washed over many on Qianyuan Dao City’s side, their resolve igniting fiercely!
Fang Hanshu’s gaze wavered, tension easing in his chest.
The Underworld endures, it hasn’t crumbled!
Hope lingers!
"Stay!"
A furious bellow erupted from the Old Dragon God’s lips, his piercing command thundering across the field.
No mishaps can befall the Dragon God Crown Prince!
Lately, the Old Dragon God had grown deeply fond of the Dragon God Crown Prince, the final beacon for the Dragon God Lineage, and he refused to let harm come to him within Underworld Mo City.
His claw slashed out, tearing through the void as the Old Dragon God savagely assaulted the Gate of Fengdu in Mo City.
Yet...
The Fengdu of Mo City warped and vanished in a twist!
Shock gripped the Old Dragon God, rage boiling over as his mighty Heaven and Earth Soul stirred, his eyes scanning sharply.
He whipped his head around, fixing on a certain spot!
"State Preceptor, watch out!"
The warning thundered from the Old Dragon God’s throat, and he grasped the Underworld’s scheme—to strike at the head first?
Xie Yushen, positioned on the warship, displayed sheer terror on his face.
Like a fiend rising from the abyss, the Gate of Fengdu in Mo City yawned wide with its colossal shadowy maw over the vessel.
"State Preceptor!"
A furious cry rang out.
One figure stepped before Xie Yushen—it was the gravely wounded Divine Tribulation Cultivator Zhao Beidou.
From the Old Dragon God’s perspective, Zhao Beidou’s presence felt faint, but he stood firm to shield Xie Yushen.
Next, chains descending from Mo City Fengdu coiled around them both, hauling them into the depths of Underworld Fengdu.
This spells disaster!
The Old Dragon God’s spirit plummeted.
Zhao Beidou lay severely wounded...
His strength barely reached a tenth of its peak; the Underworld exploited this weakness, snatching Zhao Beidou and Xie Yushen into the Small Cave Heaven for a joint execution!
Such a ruthless Underworld!
"Damn it!"
The Old Dragon God bellowed, his enormous frame exploding with fearsome Qi-Blood as he surged ahead.
He barreled toward the Gate of Mo City Fengdu, on the verge of fading once more.
And in the final instant as Zhao Beidou got dragged into Mo City...
As though sensing the Old Dragon God’s enraged charge, he shouted: "Dragon God! Hurry!"
A blaze of White Netherworld Tribulation Fire detonated in the sky!
Boom——!!!
A tremendous jolt rocked Mo City Fengdu.
The fortress, moments from disappearing, halted its retreat.
"Good!!!!"
"Well done!"
Witnessing this, a dazzling light flared in the Old Dragon God’s draconic eyes!
This Zhao Beidou...possessed real guts!
Not worthless!
The Old Dragon God grasped the opening, his aura overwhelming as he released his full might, manifesting the Disaster Wheel at his back and provoking the Heaven and Earth Will to summon calamity!
The Old Dragon God paid it no mind, his body like a lethal, unyielding lance, slamming ferociously at the Gate of Fengdu in Mo City!
He brutally forced his way into Mo City Fengdu!
Boom——!!!
Upon breaching Mo City Fengdu, the Old Dragon God’s locks and whiskers whipped wildly, his stare piercing, Dragon Scale Golden Armor resounding with metallic clinks.
At a single look, he took in the Dragon God Crown Prince sprawled on the ground, the Three Dragon Sons, the ashen Xie Yushen, and Zhao Beidou whose Disaster Wheel bore a shocking, profound crack.
The Old Dragon God descended elegantly, alighting next to the Dragon God Crown Prince.
His eyes scanned from head to toe.
"Dear grandson, are you alright?"
The Dragon God Crown Prince smiled and shook his head: "Grandfather, I’m fine... I’m really touched that you could come."
"Silly child." The Old Dragon God let out a relieved breath: "As long as you’re fine, the Dragon God Clan cannot do without you."
Afterward, the Old Dragon God shifted his attention to survey the surroundings, taking in the swirling ink-like expanse of the city.
Underworld...Fengdu...
Hmm?!
Right as he prepared to pivot.
The Old Dragon God’s eyes abruptly sharpened.
Poof!
A blade sliced straight through his Dragon Scale Golden Armor, shredding his flesh and vital essence.
The Old Dragon God spun around sharply.
His frame shuddered intensely, crimson blood gushing forth.
In utter shock...
He beheld his cherished grandson...
Gripping the sword, expression twisted in zeal.
Thrust right into his core.