As a father, I just want to quietly watch you live a long life Chapter 1804 - 468: One Somersault, A Golden Light, and a Staff Strike—The Unrivaled Fighting Victory Slays All Foes [Monthly Ticket Requested]
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Rumble——
Qi Tian Inner City quaked with immense force, every brick and tile unstable, shuddering wildly as fissures formed and scorching steam hissed upward.
A fearsome divine might surged like a fierce gale, howling across all parts of Qi Tian Inner City, its overwhelming divine force blotting out the heavens, stripping away their luster!
Moreover, this presence stretched beyond the gates of Qi Tian Inner City into the Outer City, filling curious onlookers among the cultivators with expressions of sheer dread!
Naturally, some cultivators who fled Qi Tian Inner City gave quick accounts of the chaos within, claiming a clash of supreme powers raged in the Inner City!
A peerless existence had arrived to battle the founder of Equal Heaven Temple, who had meditated in seclusion for millennia without perishing!
Others whispered that the Qitian Temple God was stirring to life, an ancient god reborn in the present age, radiating utter terror!
Cultivators in Qi Tian Outer City, barred from entering the Inner City, stood stunned and silent, gripped by confusion.
The Temple God rising, an ancient god awakening now?
That’s a god!
Rumble——
The dark gateways of Qi Tian Outer City trembled fiercely once more!
One person’s eyes bulged wide, for a silhouette burst from the gateway’s depths, unleashing a horrifying pressure that warped the void and altered the heavens’ hues!
The presence of a Two Disasters Realm Venerable, far more savage than a dam-bursting torrent!
Zhang Wuji, Sect Master of Purple Mansion Divine Sect, had fled the Inner City, his ethereal poise disrupted, face pale and severe, body quivering faintly.
In his hand, he clutched a gleaming silver sphere radiating unchecked divine might—this was a divine artifact freed from its seal, emanating tempestuous force that left Outer City cultivators gasping for air.
Zhang Wuji drew a heavy breath, locks and whiskers whipping about, Daoist robes billowing, the shrine relic behind him shuddering nonstop in alert.
Alerting him to an apocalyptic danger brewing in the Inner City.
Thus, Zhang Wuji wasted no time and fled without pause.
Much like how he bolted instantly upon witnessing Qi Tian’s corpse stir in the stone coffin, driven not just by his instincts but also by the shrine’s urgent signals.
Indeed, his decision had been spot on.
Buzz——
The gateway hummed faintly as multiple figures shot out from the shadows.
Lv Taibai, Lv Qiankun, Dajing Temple Bureau Governor Ye Pengju, Wang Kui, and other fresh One Disaster Martial Gods were among them.
At first, Lv Taibai and Lv Qiankun planned to hold out longer to witness the outcome.
Yet the Qitian Temple’s doors swung open.
Heavy steps resounded, an invincible aura erupted from within, piercing the skies, utterly beyond reach!
"Qi Tian!"
"Qitian Temple God!"
"Fighting Prison Lotus Demon Saint Qi Tian!"
The group who escaped the Inner City shared shocked looks, overwhelmed by dread.
In their lives, beholding a god’s revival made every moment worthwhile.
Lv Taibai’s silver locks danced, his sleeve-hid Taibai Sword vibrated ceaselessly, but his features twisted in mixed emotions.
Fang Hanshu... and Li Che...
What’s their fate now?
With a god reborn unleashing this tempest, Qi Tian Inner City surpassed what their Divine Tribulation prowess could handle.
Still, Lv Taibai held no fear for Li Che, shrouded in the Underworld’s enigmas beyond his grasp, bolstered by its ghostly Teleportation Art and Mo City Fengdu...
Anyone else might perish brutally, yet the Underworld’s fiends were likely the toughest to slay.
Fang Hanshu stood apart, though...
He wasn’t Underworld kin, and Old Fang lingered merely at half-step Divine Fetus.
Lv Taibai let out a soft sigh.
In Qian Yuan Divine Sect’s top fighters, Fang Hanshu ranked lowest; Lv Taibai had urged Old Fang against visiting Qi Tian City this round.
Yet he wouldn’t heed it.
Rumble——
Overwhelming divine might rippled outward in terror.
Qi Tian Outer City.
Every cultivator instinctively looked skyward.
The firmament burned crimson, soaked in the richest gore, resembling a churning blood ocean!
Qi Tian Outer City still saw droves of Divine Tribulation masters fleeing the Inner City.
They knew precisely what this celestial portent signified!
It signified...
A Two Calamities Divine Tribulation Venerable had perished!
This omen marked the fall of a mighty one!
To reach such cultivation pinnacles amid endless trials, enduring eons, plundering Heaven and Earth’s essence.
Upon their death, the cosmos itself wails in sorrow!
Zhang Wuji lifted his gaze, tresses and beard surging, expression intricate.
"Dead... all dead..."
Zhang Wuji shook his head faintly; Dajing Emperor Lv Wenchang, Western Regions Buddha Land’s Chan Wen Ascetic Monk, Purple Bamboo Forest’s Guanyin, Wushen Mountain’s Witch God Priest—all slain.
Without fleeing, they fed the reviving god.
Did they fancy gods simple foes?
A god towers above mortals, ruling all under heaven!
Divine Tribulation Cultivators dare not casually enter the mortal realm, lest Heaven and Earth’s Will strike with Three Calamities and Nine Tribulations.
Much less a live god appearing among men.