As a father, I just want to quietly watch you live a long life Chapter 1685: 441: All Unease Swept Away By the Words "Father Is Here," Crossing 1,000 Li to Face Ji Moli King to King [Monthly Ticket Requested]...

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Zhou Peng, incarnated as the pig-headed Temple God, demolished the city walls of Luoyun City and unleashed deadly strikes against the Corpse God Cult forces, smashing Zhou Chiguo into a blood mist yet failing to kill him. Amid reflections on past despair and Xi Xi's plight, Zhou Chiguo invoked the power of Ji Moli, his father, transforming into a half-step Martial God and countering with the explosive martial art Ten Thousand Dragons Subduing Gods, clashing fiercely against the divine assailant in a city-shaking battle. Meanwhile, Yun E, cold as frost, bent her moonlight bow to slaughter the remaining cultists, piercing through their death qi formation in a one-sided massacre.

Li Che remained seated straight atop the flying sword, his eyebrows knitting together just a touch.

Via the Heaven and Earth chessboard, the view of Luoyun City unfolded before him, leaving him somewhat taken aback. What caught him off guard was Yun E and Zhou Peng choosing this moment to release the concealed Temple God strength inside themselves.

Far too premature.

Though they command the Temple God’s might, which could surpass even the Divine Tribulation Realm in potency, Yun E and Zhou Peng are still far too youthful—their personal cultivation hasn't peaked, and their bodies lack the robustness to withstand the full force of the Temple God.

Forcing out the Temple God’s authentic power in this manner…

Their destinies, those of Yun E and Zhou Peng, stand doomed. Death awaits them.

The Temple God’s strength defies the natural order of Heaven and Earth, destined to fade into oblivion and perish utterly.

“Ah…”

A quiet sigh escaped Li Che’s lips.

This served as Yun E’s lesson to Xi Xi, the elder sister’s way of instructing and wishing for her little sister Xi Xi to confront parting and grief, thereby maturing.

Yet, the notion of ‘loss’ proved far too harsh for Xi Xi.

Li Che rose to his feet gradually.

Sword Qi thundered with intensity, and despite Lv Taibai pouring every ounce of effort into speeding forward, to Li Che it still felt agonizingly sluggish.

“Sect Master, you’re too slow.”

Li Che declared plainly.

Poised at the sword’s edge, robes billowing in the wind, Lv Taibai in his frantic dash froze in astonishment.

“Sect Master, I’ll take the lead.”

Next, he watched as Li Che seized a white chess piece between his fingers, vanishing from sight in an instant.

“Damn!”

Lv Taibai lost his usual calm.

You’re quick!

Only you, Li Che, hold the title of the swiftest!

No amount of acceleration on his part could rival the Underworld’s outrageously unfair Art of Teleportation!

Still, Lv Taibai’s face soon grew grave.

Clearly, Li Che had sensed the events surrounding Xi Xi, and this abrupt haste from Li Che signaled that dire circumstances must be unfolding close to Xi Xi.

For his cherished disciple—the prospective Sect Master of the Qian Yuan Divine Sect—Lv Taibai harbored deep affection.

He must ensure no harm befalls his precious apprentice!

With no delay, Lv Taibai lifted his palm to his forehead and pressed down, splitting the skin apart…

The Dao Yujie Sword erupted wildly, the void trembling in response.

He, Lv Taibai, possessed remarkable speed as well!

Deep in the thick woods.

The gales howled without end, born from the turbulent currents surging out from Luoyun City’s direction.

Innumerable trees bent and shook under the onslaught, their leaves whispering like the endless surge of ocean waves.

Xi Xi held her ground, clenching her teeth for what felt like ages, her gaze swirling with fierce emotion.

After brushing away her tears, Xi Xi sealed her lips tight.

Young as she was, she held no illusions. Parting and sorrow did wrench the soul, yet Xi Xi had outgrown the tiny child she’d been at three years old.

Now she was seven!

“Always seeing Emperor Xi Xi as some kid!”

Xi Xi dashed the tears from her face.

Her form lunged ahead abruptly, the Prison Lotus Wind Fire Golden Light Wheel ringing out with clashes, sparks erupting nonstop, morphing her into a streak of radiant wheel light as she hurtled toward Luoyun City.

Xi Xi needed to stand with Sister Yun E and Zhou Peng right through the finish!

They…formed a band of allies!

How could she back away now?

Emperor Xi Xi—how could she run?!

Charge into battle!

Xi Xi thrust the Fire Tip Spear skyward in her grip, her childish cry exploding like thunder across the heavens.

“Ah…”

A gentle sigh resonated.

Xi Xi’s spirit quivered faintly, her fierce shout catching in her voice.

Her eyes lit up in a flash: “Big Sister, is that you?”

“It is I.”

“Silly girl.”

The tender tone held a whisper of fond memory.

Then.

Xi Xi sensed a colossal force pouring into her frame—boundless, majestic, overwhelming—as a dark lotus unfurled and wove across her forehead.

This overwhelming might set Xi Xi’s eyes aglow at once.

She became a ray of brilliance, her spear lashing out with savage force!

Boom——!!!

Dark flames ignited across the dark sky, resembling a blooming black lotus, searing with fury and charring the skies and lands!

Zhou Peng, who held Zhou Chiguo in check as the man summoned his bloodline might, caught sight amid the gloom of the small girl with trailing ebony locks, treading a lotus of black fire, streaking forth like a shooting star.

A flicker of bewilderment crossed his features.

“Prison Lotus…”

Across his plump face and wide ears, a soft grin formed.

In the instant that followed, the grin shifted to wry resignation: “This little one… as headstrong as always.”

He cast a look aside, where Yun E clashed with the grotesque, hideous Corpse God called forth by the fiends of the Corpse God Cult.

Yun E’s gaze stayed composed, clutching the Divine Moon Longbow, a hint of exasperation passing through her eyes.

But within those steady eyes, a spark of delight and nostalgia slowly kindled.

“Then, let’s battle side by side.”

Yun E offered a soft smile.

From her grasp, the arrow carved a path through the air, drawing myriad moonbeams to twist and gather, unleashing a tremendous ripping power that savagely impaled the Corpse God emerging from the Death Qi Vortex.

Detonating into waves of Moonlight Divinity!

Zhou Peng gripped the Nine-toothed Nail Rake tightly in his fist, whirling it through the sky with brutal might, leaving Zhou Chiguo—even after triggering his bloodline explosion—gushing blood without relief.

Plop——

Zhou Chiguo vomited torrents of blood, slamming into the city wall and shattering half of its enormous length in a heartbeat.

Under this devastating blow, half the city lay in devastation.

A hint of confusion lingered in Zhou Chiguo’s eyes…

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