As a father, I just want to quietly watch you live a long life Chapter 1773 - 461: You Are Not Worthy to Covet the Great Saint’s Remains—The Great Saint Returns Above Mo City Fengdu

"Everyone, there is no further need for concealment... Since you dared to trespass into Qitian Temple, you must have come fully prepared."

"We originally anticipated facing a long-sealed Temple Guardian Curse Corpse King, one whose vitality had long since withered. It is quite unexpected to find a being of such profound perseverance, who has endured for thousands of years and only chosen to become a corpse when forced into a corner."

"Fortunately, since it has only just transformed into this form, it is currently at its weakest!"

"Everyone, gather your strength to suppress it!"

The chants echoed like rolling waves; the Buddha Light that lit up the heavens felt strangely and chillingly cold.

Chan Wen, an Ascetic Monk from the Western Regions Buddha Land, stood poised on a white jade slide. His hands were clasped as his monk robes whipped around him, the solemnity of his voice resonating without pause.

"This Qitian Temple founder is defending his halls to the death, trying to ward off a powerful foe... Who exactly is it? Regardless... it certainly shouldn't be us."

The Black Bull Demon God Venerable offered a cold, cynical smile. Despite his curiosity, his movements remained relentless as he violently smashed his Sea-crossing Purple Gold Beam into the earth.

A moment later, he tore a rift in the void with his claws, reaching directly into the Qianyuan Space.

With a powerful tug, he extracted a massive demon core that throbbed rhythmically.

Thud, thud, thud—

Light pulsed within the core, and potent demon energy spiraled around it like heavy silk.

Three distinct disaster stripes blazed across its surface, radiating the terrifying presence of a Three Disasters Demon God Supreme.

The Black Bull Demon God Venerable swiftly launched the core forward!

Instantaneously, boundless demon energy erupted, surging with the force of a tidal wave.

Boom—!!!

Space buckled and shuddered as if it were nothing more than a scrap of fabric being torn apart.

A towering figure forged from demon energy began to coalesce, using the Supreme Demon Pill as its anchor. Its pressure was so immense that the surrounding space could barely hold it, and it clawed outward with wild intensity.

Chan Wen the Ascetic Monk also unleashed his string of Buddha Beads. As they flew upward, they erupted with brilliance, manifesting a terrifying Great Buddha across the sky, wielding an aura that easily rivaled the Demon God Supreme!

The Witch God Priest of Wushen Mountain presented a fragment of a crystal-clear finger bone, which likewise hummed with a supreme aura.

The Dajing Emperor, Lu Wenchang, appeared brandishing his Gathering Immortals Flag; its shimmering light stretched across the firmament as if an Emperor were presiding over the scene.

Zhang Wuji of the Purple Mansion Divine Sect and the Guanyin from the South Sea Bamboo Forest also joined the fray.

One by one, these supreme auras surged across the heavens, descending in a harsh blockade to suppress the Qitian Temple’s ancestor, who had manifested as the Temple Guardian Curse Corpse King.

It was clear that these factions had planned for this moment long in advance.

They had correctly guessed that the Temple Guardian Curse Corpse King might emerge as a formidable entity comparable to the Three Disasters level.

Boom—!!!

An unimaginable weight descended upon all of Qitian Inner City, spilling over into the Outer City as well. The entire city, a structure spanning two distinct worlds, groaned and shook in that instant!

Inside Qitian Inner City.

Numerous cultivators were forced to their knees, crushed by the overwhelming supreme pressure.

All they could do was gasp for breath to soothe the paralyzing shock in their chests!

Their gazes locked onto the Qitian Temple, filled with dread and disbelief.

Supreme pressure! The legacy of Qitian Temple had truly triggered a clash between supreme-level combatants!

Three Disasters Supreme—such beings were unseen by common men!

While entities of the Three Disasters might exist elsewhere, they are normally forbidden from entering the human realm due to their overwhelming power. The moment they cross over, they invite the wrath of the Heaven and Earth Will.

Of course, this isn't an absolute rule; perhaps a supreme master might possess the secret arts required to manifest within the human world.

However, it is undeniable that the Three Disasters Supreme has been nothing more than a myth in the human world for eons.

People had heard the legends, but they had never witnessed the reality. Yet, on this day, they felt the collision of supreme auras, signaling that a battle between gods was unfolding!

The expressions of many shifted as they scrambled to quicken their search for treasures. They realized that once this battle escalated, the entire city would likely face a catastrophic transformation. These cultivators had come for riches, and they knew they had to seize every fleeting second.

They redoubled their efforts, hoping to scavenge what they could before the impending shift in the city's fate.

Meanwhile, the revival of the Temple Guardian Curse Corpse King caused chilling howls to echo throughout the city walls.

The scattered Temple Guardian Cursed Corpses suddenly saw their eyes turn blood-red, and they began to howl in unification.

Total anarchy reigned across Qitian Inner City.

... ...

The Qitian Temple perched majestically atop the peak, surrounded by shifting, mysterious fog that cascaded down the mountain sides like frozen waterfalls!

Death, shackled spirits, and rampant corpse qi swirled and danced in a chaotic frenzy!

The skeletal ancestor of Qitian Temple, transformed into the Temple Guardian Curse Corpse King, felt his vitality return to its peak. He stood firmly within the Supreme Realm of the Three Disasters!

He roared toward the heavens, his indomitable will sweeping across the world.

"Protect Qitian!"

"Defend!"

"Fight!"

His voice erupted like a thunderclap!

Corpse qi surged to the heavens as the ancestor thrust out a fist. The energy inverted and struck violently against the essence provided by the Black Bull Demon God Venerable’s supreme demon core.

The sheer dominance of the display was awe-inspiring; it nearly decimated the demon-shaped avatar created by the Supreme Demon Pill.

Even the Black Bull Demon God Venerable recoiled in terror, fearful that his cherished Supreme Demon Pill would be shattered into fragments!

Fortunately, the combined foundational powers of the Western Regions Buddha Land, Wushen Mountain, Great Vista, Purple Mansion, and the Purple Bamboo Forest reinforced the suppression with their own supreme-level strength.