As a father, I just want to quietly watch you live a long life Chapter 1634 - 430: Tides Rise and Fall—3,000 Years to Send Off the Dragon Emperor, No More Soul Capturing as the Ink Splatters, Ten Ferocious Dragon Gods Return [Monthly Ticket Requested]...

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The Three Dragon Sons merged their auras with the Dragon God Crown Prince to form two Half-step Dragon Gods, charging fiercely toward Qianyuan Dao City as the Old Dragon God anticipated victory. A figure in the Pattern Embroidered Golden Lotus Robe summoned the ominous Gate of Fengdu, its chains dragging the Crown Prince and Three Sons into the Underworld's Mo City, followed swiftly by the State Preceptor Xie Yushen and the wounded Zhao Beidou. Enraged, the Old Dragon God broke free from Lv Qiankun, ordering Gu Qianchi to engage him, and barreled into the gate amid a delaying explosion from Zhao Beidou, only to confront a devastating betrayal from within.

The blade's tip sliced through the body, protruding from the chest's front.

Blood streamed along the ebony sword, resembling molten lava in its flow.

Grand divine aura radiated from the weapon, a distinctive force that exerted immense suppression on the Dragon Clan... Simply detecting the energy from the sword caused the Old Dragon God's Dragon Soul to shudder violently.

This sensation was utterly astonishing!

Still, the Old Dragon God knew this type of power all too well!

The sword carried the divine essence of the Eight-Armed Prison Lotus Furious Third Prince!

It served as the sacred artifact designed to conquer the Dragon Clan!

Prison Lotus Yin God Sword?!

The Old Dragon God identified it, and this blade...

Belonged to Ji Moli!

Disbelief flooded the Old Dragon God's gaze, his flowing white beard whipping in the unseen pressure. His eyes turned red, brimming with agony, fury, grief, letdown...

Countless feelings churned inside him.

Although the Prison Lotus Yin God Sword stabbed his heart, the real torment that gripped him came from the Dragon God Crown Prince's treachery!

This grandson represented his finest heir and the Dragon God Clan's greatest prospect!

But why, why did the Dragon God Crown Prince choose this instant to strike from the rear with the sword, impaling his unguarded heart!

"Ah—!!!"

Boom—!!!

A ferocious burst of Qi-Blood exploded outward, the turbulent rush of Qi-Blood and divine might rippled through the void, causing space to quake like surging waves, with fierce gales clashing and howling wildly!

The Dragon God Crown Prince clutched the Dragon Emperor Pearl between his teeth, his gaze exploding with intense brilliance.

He kept drawing Dragon Power from the Dragon Emperor Pearl, countering the overwhelming pressure from the Old Dragon God in that moment.

Yet, the might released by an enraged and frenzied Dragon God Great Cultivator at the First Disaster Second Tribulation Realm proved far too crushing for any cultivator below the Divine Tribulation Realm.

Boom—!!!

Under the Old Dragon God's aura assault, the Dragon God Crown Prince's form warped and swelled like an inflated sphere.

The immense energy collided and burst forth.

A huge spray of blood mist burst from the Dragon God Crown Prince, hurling him backward like a fired cannonball.

Still, the Prison Lotus Yin God Sword stayed lodged in the Old Dragon God's chest, clinging like a demonic parasite from the depths, greedily draining blood while its shape swelled and grew.

"Why?!"

"Tell me, why?!"

The Old Dragon God bellowed, his rage and despair reaching unprecedented heights...

The Dragon God Clan's destiny had become such a shameful betrayal!

However...

What answered the Old Dragon God were three Dragon Sons merging into a Half-step Dragon God, sneaking up from behind to drive the blade toward his chest, mirroring the Dragon God Crown Prince's attack.

But the Old Dragon God, scarred by one betrayal, stayed on high alert.

He whipped his head around abruptly, his stare savage beyond measure, as his Dragon Claw lashed out with brutal force, shattering the Half-step Dragon God illusion crafted by the three Dragon Sons in a flash.

Blood gushed from the mouths of the three Dragon Sons, flinging them hundreds of feet across the rain-soaked streets of Mo City.

"Even you dare to turn against me?!"

"Dragon God Clan... What's gone wrong? What promises did Ji Moli make to you?!"

The Old Dragon God ached with profound sorrow, his frame shaking uncontrollably.

He felt alienated...

Alienated from the world, alienated from the Dragon God Clan...

One after another, the Dragon God Clan's offspring turned traitor, assailed him, sought to stab his heart, aimed to end his life!

Yet he, the Old Dragon God...

Cared solely for the Dragon God Lineage's tomorrow.

The Dragon God Crown Prince struggled upright, his eyes blazing with狂热.

"Grandfather!"

"Join us..."

The Dragon God Crown Prince cackled wildly.

That expression struck the Old Dragon God as utterly alien; he'd never witnessed the Dragon God Crown Prince in such a state.

"Join... you?"

The Old Dragon God’s expression hardened.

He lifted his hand gradually, preparing to yank free the Prison Lotus Yin God Sword lodged in his heart.

This weapon...

Kept emitting the Third Crown Prince’s divine aura, filling him with deep unease, a soul-deep revulsion.

However...

Right as he moved to extract the sword, his arm halted abruptly.

A chill exploded suddenly from his core.

He detected a grip on the sword's handle.

It materialized without warning, in a split second, undetected from the rear, appearing scorching and seething, like a raging inferno, hovering just behind him!

In that flash, the Old Dragon God seemed to realize who lurked there!

Underworld!

King Yan!

Boom—!!!

A fist slammed into the sword hilt, instantly sending a vertical wave of shock rippling out, releasing unstoppable and devastating force.

The Prison Lotus Yin God Sword, secured deep in the heart by robust flesh and blood, jolted loose, channeling the explosive impact!

"Roar—!!!"

The Old Dragon God shifted to dragon form without delay, his body coiling, the golden armor morphing into gleaming dragon scales that shone with radiant gold, his enormous frame twisting upward into the heavens.

His fearsome tail whipped savagely toward the spot where the Underworld King Yan had emerged, crashing down like a massive mallet.

Li Che, donning the black-and-white split Yama Mask with eyes emitting wisps of golden mist, had concealed a Flying Thunder Chess Piece inside the Prison Lotus Yin God Sword at the very moment when the Dragon God Crown Prince, guided by his command, backstabbed the Old Dragon God.