As a father, I just want to quietly watch you live a long life Chapter 1811 - 469: The Awakened Equaling Heaven, the Fiery Third Crown Prince, and the Three-Eyed Dangerous Victory True Monarch [Monthly Ticket Requested]_4...

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Zhang Wuji sealed his cultivation to the Two Disasters realm and fled Qi Tian Outer City amid the blood rain. In Qitian Inner City, Li Che watched the Qi Tian Temple God emerge triumphant after slaying five invading Three Calamities Supremes. Suddenly, death qi and corpse qi erupted as Wei Yuan transformed into a massive six-winged corpse cicada, summoning a golden cicada bearing a Buddhist monk who confronted the God, claiming to be its master while Qi Tian dismissed their past bond.

The monk atop the Six-winged Golden Cicada let out a gentle sigh: "Still as stubborn as always, but you shouldn’t have roused yourself so soon. You’ll draw the attention of countless deities... it’s not worth the price."

"When has Old Sun ever feared anything?" The Old Monkey sneered coldly.

The monk on the Six-winged Golden Cicada’s back spoke calmly: "Qitian Inner City lies at the border between Inner Mysterious Que and Earth Deceit Que... Now that you’ve awakened, what’s your plan? Storm Earth Deceit Que and seize back all that belonged to your Prison Lotus?"

"With only you left in the Prison Lotus, can you even get there?"

"Do you possess the strength to reach it?"

The Old Monkey narrowed his eyes: "You bald donkey, chattering away as noisily as before."

"Then why have you come here?"

The Old Monkey demanded in a low growl.

A mild smile curved the lips of the monk on the Six-winged Golden Cicada’s back, and his divine presence scattered like breeze-blown dust, drifting away.

"Of course, it’s... to retrieve your corpse."

"You were once my disciple, and as Sumeru Fighting Victory Buddha, your master, it’s my duty to return you to Sumeru."

Boom——

Five claws clenched savagely, monkey fur whipping wildly, draining the qi-blood from five Supremes, and with Qi Tian after the Dao Soul, his presence skyrocketed.

"A thousand years ahead, endless ages beyond, Old Sun remains the Great Sage Equalling Heaven!"

Qi Tian’s eyes blazed with fierce light, words proving useless, holding nothing back, he exploded all the might of these five Supremes in that instant!

As though the gods’ aura revived, it stirred the Heaven and Earth Dao’s power.

Dazzling beams erupted brilliantly, forming a staff that hammered down fiercely at the massive Six-winged Golden Cicada radiating thick death and corpse qi.

The Heavenly Equaling Stick, as if treading clouds!

The void twisted like cloth, ripped open in the clash between the Six-winged Golden Cicada and Qi Tian, shuddering wildly as Great Dao power surged endlessly, shredding all in its path.

The whole Qi Tian Inner City quaked fiercely, on the verge of crumbling anytime.

In Qi Tian Outer City, cultivators who believed the fight had concluded suddenly sensed fiercer tremors, quickly grasping that an even more horrifying clash raged inside Qi Tian Inner City.

Beyond the Supremes’ battle, something far more dreadful unfolded, filling hearts with dread—was it a clash among deities?

Just picturing such a fearsome showdown made bodies shiver uncontrollably.

Yet amid the shivers, an immense longing surged in their hearts.

Witnessing a deities’ battle would be fortune for three lifetimes.

Qi Tian Inner City.

The fearsome gale raged on, devastating everything, air streams shoved aside relentlessly, a thousand acres of currents howling and surging.

Li Che’s form, tossed by the colliding forces’ fury, bobbed like a tiny boat on stormy seas!

He creased his brow, inwardly shocked.

Suddenly, an unforeseen twist struck, revealing a horrifying truth.

The monk behind Ji Moli, riding the Golden Cicada, turned out to be a deity from the Deceit Camp?

A genuine deity?!

Unlike the freshly roused Great Sage Equalling Heaven, this one seemed long awakened.

Such a being backed the Corpse God Cult?

Golden Cicada...

Jin Chanzi?

Li Che’s heart grew heavy.

This figure came from myths too, though in this realm, Golden Cicada differed greatly from the old world’s tales.

Boom——

The colossal Six-winged Golden Cicada beat its wings, unleashing shrill cries like razor blades, the cicada’s song piercing the heavens sharply!

The Old Monkey’s godly glow faded sharply now, his struggle against this giant Golden Cicada losing its grandeur.

"Qi Tian, you’re first now, then the Wrathful Third Prince, Miao Dao Xiansheng Zhenjun... and naturally, the Daughter of Prison Lotus."

"Your early revival will just hasten the Prison Lotus Gods’ doom at the deities’ hands!"

"They’ll forfeit their chance to rise again, doomed to eternal sleep, and you’ll bear the blame!"

"In this divine tide, Prison Lotus is fated to fade away."

The Six-winged Golden Cicada thundered.

"Hahahaha..."

"What’s there to fear? That furious Third Crown Prince has a temper fiercer than Old Sun’s. Dare to provoke him? And Miao Dao Xiansheng Zhenjun... he’s the Three-Eyed Risk Victory True Monarch, edges out anyone in a fight, think that third eye’s for show? Pure insight, try laying a hand on him?"

The Old Monkey’s laugh boomed through heavens and earth, utterly dauntless.

Innumerable rays from the Supremes’ aureoflare poured ceaselessly into his withered frame.

Upon the Old Monkey’s gaunt body, even his fur gleamed with renewed shine!

Rumble——

Across the skies, myriad chains materialized, chains of the Great Dao, coiling to bind and seal countless Daos!

Clashing Great Dao chains swept in from ancient timespace, each one shackling numerous Supreme deities!

The Six-winged Golden Cicada’s golden radiance blazed splendidly, endless Buddha lights shifting to blade lights, blade lights turning to death lights, brimming with vast Tao Power, infused with supreme divine might.

Rumble——

The giant Six-winged Golden Cicada morphed into a colossal palm, stretching across the sky to blanket all of Qi Tian Inner City’s heavens.

A crushing, terrifying pressure saturated every inch of the void.

Li Che watched the showdown in silence, knowing full well this clash dwelled in the gods’ domain.