As a father, I just want to quietly watch you live a long life Chapter 1812 - 469: The Early Awakening of Equaling Heaven, the Irritable Three Crown Princes, and Three-Eyed Dangerous Victory True Monarch [Monthly Ticket Requested]...
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Definitely beyond his ability to interfere.
Yet, the declaration from the Six-winged Golden Cicada caused Li Che's whole body to stiffen, an immense weight crushing down on his heart.
As anticipated...
The gods in these Strange Que have the Daughter of Prison Lotus as one of their targets too!
They won't let the Daughter of Prison Lotus escape!
Xi Xi's actual identity is the Daughter of Prison Lotus... This hidden truth can no longer stay concealed, known now to numerous powers.
Above in the skies, boundless divine radiance roils like surging waves across the firmament, endless and vast, featuring only the colossal Six-winged Golden Cicada clashing against the tiny dot that is the Old Monkey!
An horrifying pressure descends, intolerable, akin to mountains crashing down successively, bearing down with crushing force, instilling an overwhelming heaviness in all who feel it.
No one in Qitian Inner City can remain any longer.
Li Che let out a soft sigh as the dread divine presence weighed upon the emptiness.
He couldn't witness the battle's conclusion, merely wishing for the Great Sage Equal to Heaven to emerge victorious in the end.
This clash left Li Che's form quivering faintly, his desire for greater strength burning fiercer than ever.
Rumble—
A matchless edge erupted abruptly within the void, the Fighting Victory secret art unleashed to its utmost, confronting even the heaven-spanning palm conjured by the Six-winged Golden Cicada.
Still, fearlessness prevailed.
Li Che cast one final profound glance, beholding then a somersault, a flash of golden brilliance, a mighty staff blow!
Striving with utmost might, battling without a shred of regret.
Releasing a breath, Li Che balled his fist, vanishing entirely from Qitian Inner City.
Reappearing, he stood within Mo City Fengdu.
All traces of divine might vanished completely, the world falling into serene tranquility, granting Li Che a profound feeling of safety unlike any before.
Dark rain poured from the lofty skies, scattering everywhere.
Cleansing every inch of the devastated Mo City.
During the fight against the Second Calamity Divine Tribulation Venerable, Mo City Fengdu lay reduced to utter wreckage, every spot in ruins.
The black rain veiled the skies and earth in haze.
High upon the celestial vault.
The Heaven and Earth chessboard unfurled and interwove.
The Thunder Chess Piece Li Che had placed in Qitian Inner City linked up with the Heaven and Earth chessboard.
Aglow on the board, brilliant lights danced, projecting vivid scenes.
Inside a modest black pavilion.
Fang Hanshu's form rested in stillness, clutching a Holy Sage Book, frozen in a pose of quiet study, his white Confucian robe billowing softly, a faint smile gracing his lips.
Even in demise, he retained the distinctive poise of a true scholar.
Li Che breathed a gentle sigh.
He approached Fang Hanshu's remains; in the end, death claimed him after drawing on the Heaven and Earth Will from the Great Supervising Minister, pushing past mortal bodily bounds.
Li Che stepped inside the black pavilion.
Rain hammered the pavilion roof, bursting apart into veils of misty vapor.
Within the projection from the Heaven and Earth chessboard overhead.
The duel between the Great Sage Equal to Heaven and the Six-winged Golden Cicada raged on, though its result hung already in plain sight.
Li Che settled down next to Fang Hanshu's body.
Inside his chest, every Dao Fruit pulsed fiercely, evident that his gains from this ordeal were substantial.
Dragon Elephant Vajra, Pure Heart, Chess Saint, Fairy in the Painting, and Ten Thousand Demon Emperor Tao Fruit all quaked with vigor!
But right now, Li Che ignored them entirely.
He breathed out softly.
Lifting his gaze, he observed the clash between Qitian and the Golden Cicada.
His palm descended upon Fang Hanshu's corpse; as it did, the body dissolved under heavenly forces, scattering like myriad fireflies, as if ascending in feathering.
Soul Capturing.
Old Fang, open your eyes.
Behold this clash, a celestial showdown.