As a father, I just want to quietly watch you live a long life Chapter 1684: 441: Dispel All Unease With the Words “Father Is Here,” Crossing 1,000 Li to Face Ji Moli King to King

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Under the cold moonlight, Yun E unleashed a devastating arrow that shattered the Corpse God Cult's formation enveloping Luoyun City, halting the impending massacre fueled by death qi and blood light. Invoking their hidden Temple God powers, Yun E manifested as a graceful, icy goddess, her gaze sweeping murderously over the city tower's defenders, while Zhou Peng transformed into a domineering pig-headed golden armored general, wielding a silver Nine-toothed Nail Rake. Charging forward with explosive qi-blood, Zhou Peng decimated the Black Armor Guards, their armor splintering under his assault. From the distant forest, Xi Xi watched in sorrow, tears streaming as she foresaw the toll this overwhelming power would exact from the young wielders.

The city walls crumbled like tender tofu, sliced away in massive sections.

Divinity radiated with overwhelming force, spreading across the surface like intricate tattoos, embodying both divine and demonic essence!

Those pig-like ears fluttered like broad fans as Zhou Peng touched down on the walls, his presence dominating and killing intent soaring to the heavens, every blow claiming another soul.

Buzz——

The Nine-toothed Nail Rake vibrated sharply, sweeping out in a flash to strike down the elites of the Corpse God Cult.

Encased in complete armor, Zhou Chiguo felt a fierce will stirring inside him, raging uncontrollably, yet Zhou Peng showed no mercy, slamming the Nine-toothed Nail Rake brutally toward Zhou Chiguo.

Zhou Chiguo leaped up to fight back, despite his Martial Saint Triple Opening cultivation, but in that instant, facing the Temple God, his power felt utterly insignificant.

His entire form shattered, bursting into a thick cloud of blood mist that scattered far, slamming into Luoyun City and gouging out dreadful, nightmarish furrows in the earth!

Yet Zhou Chiguo clung to life, sprawled on the ground, gazing at the split sky—half shrouded in dark clouds, half bathed in silvery moonlight.

All at once, a soft chuckle escaped his lips.

Why…did this scene feel so unlike his expectations?

Back then, his heart had burned with fervor, he had strived desperately to rescue, but against that unstoppable might, only hopelessness remained, twisting his spirit into something warped…

And now, the very same fate befell Xi Xi, but it played out so differently.

Why…did Xi Xi have these allies rushing to her aid?

While back then, he could only watch in helpless agony as despair consumed everything.

Boom——!!!

Zhou Chiguo shut his eyes, and his body abruptly shifted to a mottled cyan hue with protruding fangs; the Ji Moli bloodline within him surged alive in that instant, morphing into crimson Jiao Dragons that erupted from his flesh and blood, thrashing and coiling madly.

Deep in Zhou Chiguo's thoughts, a chilling, superior voice resounded.

“Father, things have shifted…”

“Give me your power!”

Zhou Chiguo uttered in a grave tone.

The moment the words landed.

His eyelids snapped shut, and upon reopening, a new hue filled his gaze.

It was a look Zhou Chiguo could never erase from memory.

That year, the youth gripped his sword against the horrifying force that razed a city—the origin of that dread bore eyes in this very shade, a hue of utter desperation.

Zhou Chiguo sensed the energy inside him rising relentlessly, his dark hair whipping wildly in the wind.

Might, sheer unmatched might—Zhou Chiguo's eyes blazed with battle fervor, thrill coursing through him, fingers curling tight, muscles swelling across his frame, raw force detonating from within, ignited fully by his bloodline, robust sinews pulsing along his back like dragons lurking beneath the soil!

Zhou Chiguo realized his body had been pushed to its breaking point and wouldn't hold much longer; the half-step Martial God strength marked his absolute boundary!

“Reincarnation of the Temple God?”

“Mere fleeting glory!”

“You draw on borrowed might, and so will I!”

Zhou Chiguo's figure shot upward from the dirt in a blur, twisting into a shadowy bolt that hurtled savagely at the pig-headed, golden-armored warrior Zhou Peng had transformed into!

With brows knit and gaze icy, his form quaked, fist balled and swung sideways, myriad dragon phantoms howling and detonating!

The atmosphere drained away, winds pulverized!

The famed technique of Ji Moli!

Ten Thousand Dragons Subduing Gods!

Right then, his inner bloodline power awakened completely, granting him supreme clarity, as though he had fully become Ji Moli in that heartbeat.

One strike unleashed, myriad dragons thundered, perfection in every motion!

As though the vast sea unleashed endless Dragon Gods, bellowing wildly, bold and savage!

The presence surged skyward, the air quaking in response, like massive waves crashing from an endless river!

Zhou Peng, his massive head and ears prominent, bared a grin, a strange glint in his eyes, as the Nine-toothed Nail Rake in his grasp whipped out with fury, meeting Zhou Chiguo's blow head-on.

Boom——!!!

Like a cataclysmic clash of land and luna, all of Luoyun City quaked fiercely in that instant, vast dust clouds billowing and blasting high, forming a dome overhead, amid a barrage of thunderous blasts tearing through the firmament.

Zhou Chiguo's form hurtled backward, a strange light flickering in his eyes.

This Temple God could unleash such immense strength in the mortal realm?!

The Temple God's abilities faced restrictions in the human world, save for within the Mysterious Temple and Strange Que where full might flowed freely; elsewhere, the Will of Heaven and Earth would suppress it.

For the Temple God hailed not from this realm!

Its immense divinity, if unleashed freely, would only warp mortals, sparking aberrations and the like.

“Fortunately… it's just shy by a bit, nothing overwhelming!”

“How long can that Temple God force endure?”

“Father is rushing here now… you won't get away.”

Zhou Chiguo's eyes gleamed with intensity, his body launching skyward, blazing Qi-Blood surging, as he barreled once again at Zhou Peng, now the embodiment of the Temple God!

Meanwhile.

The broken death qi array of the Corpse God Cult spun sluggishly, and the sinister figures in black robes from the Corpse God Cult abruptly unleashed torrents of thick death qi.

Death qi churned and boomed, flooding and enveloping the whole city.

As though refusing to yield, they aimed to wipe out and slaughter everyone through this alternate means.

But high above, Yun E's gaze remained frosty as ice, resembling a frosty deity descending from the highest heavens, drawing her bow anew, the slim moon serving as her arc, lunar light shaping the shaft, loosing shot after shot that skewered every wicked member of the Corpse God Cult!

A lopsided slaughter of turmoil exploded across Luoyun City at that very moment.

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