As a father, I just want to quietly watch you live a long life Chapter 1807 - 468: One Somersault, One Golden Light, One Staff Strike to Kill—Invincible Fighting Victory Slays All Enemies

The Old Monkey spoke once more.

In the very next instant.

Qitian's legs coiled sharply before thrusting straight, propelling him upward in a powerful somersault.

With just a single somersault, he materialized in front of a Supreme, the Buddhist monk clutching Buddha Beads radiating Supreme aura; his plump face twisted in shock!

Incredibly swift!

A ferocious gale ripped through the void as a golden stick expanded rapidly, crashing down like an immense mountain.

The monk hurled the Buddha Beads from his grasp, each one erupting with icy, piercing Buddha Light!

Stern and wrathful Great Buddhas manifested, golden and frigid, their Heaven and Earth Soul terror sweeping forth like a boundless ocean!

Yet the stick whipped fiercely, demolishing all in its path!

Bang bang bang bang——

Deafening blasts echoed across the void, Buddha Beads exploding while Buddha statues fragmented into myriad golden light droplets, raining down upon Qitian Inner City.

"He's barely revived, draining just a handful of Venerables; his power's merely at Supreme level now. No need to fear or flee; he's no god anymore!"

"Slay him! Subdue him!"

"Once all gods converge, his doom is sealed!"

"Prison Lotus Camp's desperate last stand in this divine surge won't be permitted!"

The bellow originated from the plump-faced monk Supreme, resounding like a Great Buddha's thunderous roar!

The remaining four Supremes, recovering from their initial astonishment, launched their assaults with greater ferocity than against the Temple Guardian Curse Corpse King.

For Qitian and the Curse Corpse King represented utterly distinct tiers of being!

Bang——

High in the sky, a tremendous clash occurred; the plump-faced Buddha Supreme vomited blood, his body on the verge of rupture, the massive stick quaking as though cleaving the heavens apart.

One Supreme hurtled backward, spewing blood mid-flight, each drop gleaming like crimson jewels!

The other four Supremes pressed their attacks, deploying their Supreme foundations, unleashing horrifying Dao Yun and Calamity might, weaving together into an infinite web of supreme killing intent aimed at utterly crushing the Great Sage Equalling Heaven!

This spectacle was utterly breathtaking.

Within the now-deserted Qitian Inner City, only Li Che could witness it clearly.

Alongside numerous Temple Guardian Cursed Corpses shrouded in death qi, prostrated on the ground, crushed by the overwhelming pressure.

Even with Li Che’s Seven-orifice Exquisite Heart warding off the pressure, a heavy burden weighed on his heart.

This clash lay far beyond his ability to join; even combining all his arts, he could merely challenge a Second Calamity Divine Tribulation Venerable.

But against a Supreme, the disparity remained immense.

Exhaling softly, Li Che tensed his muscles.

A sense of impending crisis hung over him.

"All Gods Camp... harboring such deep grudge against Prison Lotus?"

Li Che’s gaze sharpened.

He pondered why these gods from All Gods Camp—much like Deceit Demon Cave, Dark Heavenly Court, and Black Sumeru—sought to crush Prison Lotus and thwart the early revival of its gods.

What misdeeds had Prison Lotus committed before?

A stir in Li Che’s heart recalled the visions from Dream Heavenly Master Dao Fruit.

Mountains of corpses and seas of blood encircling Da Xixi.

Perhaps that held the truth?

"Thus, Xi Xi as Prison Lotus's Daughter... is bound to clash with All Gods Camp someday, or does All Gods Camp plot to slay Xi Xi too?"

"This grudge... runs far too deep."

Li Che’s brows furrowed faintly, unease swelling within.

Up in the firmament.

The Great Sage Equalling Heaven’s battle intent blazed, his fire-eyes golden pupils crackling with lightning, golden monkey fur whipping wildly in the raging winds.

Even as five Supremes unleashed their Supreme foundations and Divine Weapons with surging divine auras, the Great Sage Equalling Heaven charged ahead undaunted!

Defying the onslaught!

A somersault!

A streak of golden light!

A relentless stick thrust!

Heavenly Equalling Stick!

This embodied the pinnacle of Immortal Martial Arts, the essence of the Great Dao's simplicity!

This was god-slaying carnage!

Unrivaled offensive might across the world!

The skies paled under this blow; Qitian Inner City’s Strange Que sky dome cracked open into a colossal, abyss-like rift!

Boom——!!!

A cataclysmic rupture sounded as countless Buddha Beads vanished utterly into dust; the plump-faced monk drenched in blood, his flesh torn apart like a shattered marionette, detonating midair in a spectacular fiery burst!

Another Supreme bellowed, summoning a pill furnace ablaze with four flame types to intercept!

But the Great Sage Equalling Heaven shed his red cloak, his toes lightly touching down. The void mirrored like glass, fracturing instantly; in a flash, he landed atop the Pill Furnace.

Dong——!!!

Cloud Shoes slammed down with crushing force, toppling the entire Pill Furnace. Four strange fires erupted, engulfing the heavenly dome in a blazing inferno!

And amid the flames, a Supreme unleashed a harrowing scream!

Within the inferno, the Supreme’s flesh and blood incinerated utterly. Flesh, Divine Weapons, Divine Secret Techniques—all proved futile against Equal Heaven, reduced to ashes, erased eternally!

"Why? You've only just revived, barely reaching initial Three Calamities and One Tribulation combat power, yet you butcher us? How?!"

A Supreme wailed desperately from the flames.

"Ten thousand years past or future, do you still forget my name, Old Sun’s name?"

"Hear it clearly!"

"I am..."

"The! Great! Sage! Equaling! Heaven!"

Bang——!!!

...

...

Li Che lifted his gaze, drawing a deep breath, his eyes brimming with profound awe.

Overwhelming the obsolete with utter dominance.

Though not equals in existence, this was genuine cross-realm warfare; those five Supremes outmatched Equal Heaven in raw power.

Like the chasm between One Disaster One Tribulation Realm and One Disaster Three Tribulations Realm.

Yet before Equal Heaven, such gaps dissolved.

That stick art...

In Li Che’s core, the [Dragon Elephant Vajra] Dao Fruit quivered unprecedentedly, jubilant and mimicking furiously!

This was the authentic Heavenly Equalling Stick!

At that instant, Li Che’s grasp of this Immortal Seed Martial Arts soared!

Enlightenment dawned as he beheld the true strike.

The genuine Fighting Victory stick!

"Flashy and mighty... isn't it?"

As Li Che reeled inwardly.

A boastful voice rang from nearby; it was Fang Xinyuan perched amid the deep pit's rubble, his form crumbling to ash, this Equal Heaven Temple ancestor with his lower body eroding into gravel, creeping upward to his waist.

Yet he ignored it, chin held high with pride, like a youth bragging about his legendary mentor.

Li Che grinned: "Indeed... very flashy."

Fang Xinyuan tilted his head, the elder exuding twilight's gloom, intensified by Curse Corpse King Death Qi.

The curse corpse seal dissolved from his body, hastening his collapse.

Admiration and sorrow flickered in Li Che’s eyes as he reached out, fingers splayed toward the elder.

Soul Capturing.

He attempted to seize the soul.

But found nothing.

Li Che’s heart dipped slightly; in his chest, the Immaculate Heart Dao Fruit pulsed fiercely!

Immaculate Heart Divinity flooded into the elder’s form.

To no effect.

"No use, young one..."

Fang Xinyuan dismissed with a wave.

"I have a descendant who honored my ancestral creed and will, rising to shield Equal Heaven. I've witnessed it... I'm gratified. After my passing, deliver this Jade Talisman to him."

Fang Xinyuan halted Li Che’s effort, passing the Jade Talisman while speaking.

Li Che understood he referred to Fang Hanshu, the righteous scholar who gave his life.

In truth, Fang Hanshu faced death too, yet Old Fang allowed soul capture; this one, morphed into Temple Guardian Curse Corpse King via soul sacrifice, defied it.

"Alright." Li Che consented.

The elder fell silent, head raised to gaze proudly skyward.

He could no longer hold his shape.

But his eyes retained that unyielding pride toward Equal Heaven.

Until the final sliver of flesh dissolved into gravel, scattering like ash, vanishing from existence.

This elder, who endured millennia in the heavens, departed not in decay but with dignity, merging into the cosmos, concluding his saga.

High above in the firmament.

Amid the four-hued sea of fire.

A monkey's roar finally rent the heavens and earth!