As a father, I just want to quietly watch you live a long life Chapter 1814: 470: The Daughter of Prison Lotus Has a Father—Protector Equalling Heaven Devours All Heaven and Earth Essence Qi [Monthly Ticket Requested]_2...
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With the divine power surging outward and expanding wildly, the very divinity inside Divine Tribulation Cultivators started crumbling and disintegrating.
Mighty experts like Lv Taibai, Lv Qiankun, and others shuddered uncontrollably, their gazes filled with terror and eager anticipation.
Rumble——
A torrent of stick silhouettes layered endlessly, flames blanketing the entire sky, an ancient monkey glowing with dazzling splendor amid whirling inferno, its golden staff gleaming with blinding radiance. With several flips, it split into myriad afterimages, brandishing the massive rod as though shattering the firmament and rending the ground apart.
In a supreme combat posture, it unleashed a ferocious blow!
Transforming into a colossal Buddha Palm, it punctured the six-winged Golden Cicada’s palm, black blood spurting from the enormous wound.
The piercing cicada cries rang out from Qitian Inner City, swept through Qitian Outer City, and exploded beyond Qitian City itself—a thousand miles around echoed with the final summer song of cicadas at life's peak.
Rumble——
The six-winged Golden Cicada’s wings shattered apart.
Annihilated by the Heavenly Equaling Stick.
The celestial vault appeared punched wide open, as the matchless Qitian, the undefeated battle Great Saint, consumed the Essence, Qi, and Spirit of five supreme powers along with their blood and bones, delivering a strike that pierced straight through the river of time!
“Wukong…”
“Did you awaken too soon just to shield the Daughter of Prison Lotus? You'll regret this… Awakening early will only enrage the gods from every faction…”
The six-winged Golden Cicada disintegrated bit by bit!
And behind the fracturing six-winged Golden Cicada, a Buddha monk's silhouette materialized, palms pressed together in gentle recitation.
The Heavenly Old Monkey raised the Ruyi Golden Cudgel high, his peak might fully spent, aging him in an instant by countless ages, his once ramrod-straight back, like a coiling dragon, now slightly hunched.
Monkey fur danced wildly in the gale.
His feet planted on a cloud layer, golden eyes scanning with quiet intensity.
“No matter. Come on then.”
“Let’s see if Old Sun fears you.”
Jin Chanzi pressed his palms together, the vast cicada motif looming behind him, eclipsing sky and sun.
Gradually, like a fading ember, it dissolved into nothingness between heaven and earth.
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The world fell eerily quiet.
Both inside and outside Qitian City sank into utter silence.
The horrifying divine might vanished completely, yet every cultivator gasped for breath, having beheld a godly clash—even if just a brief spectacle, its devastating aftermath left them stunned!
This fight was bound to etch itself into history, a tale for future powerhouses to reminisce about fondly.
Qitian Inner City stood empty now.
In the Outer City, discussions buzzed everywhere, excitement bubbling uncontrollably—a top supreme from the All Gods Camp had met a premature end, slain right in Qitian Inner City.
Even a god from the All Gods Camp had personally descended, radiating divine presence, clashing with Qitian.
But Qitian still cut it down, cementing the Great Sage Equaling Heaven’s invincible legend!
Lv Taibai craned his neck, staring at Qitian Inner City where fissures had mended, watching the restoration unfold.
He didn’t dare enter the Inner City, but his heart swirled with countless emotions.
“Old Fang and A Che are inside Qitian Inner City… Do they know how it turned out?”
“I hope they’re safe.”
Lv Taibai let out a soft sigh, powerless to do more.
Hundreds of miles from Qitian Outer City.
Gripping a silver sphere, Zhang Wuji watched the divine showdown in Qitian Inner City conclude, then breathed out gently.
Qitian Temple God’s awakening… the world’s power balance was on the verge of massive upheaval!
At minimum, the All Gods Camp’s schemes wouldn’t proceed as smoothly anymore.
Shaking his head faintly, Zhang Wuji hoisted the silver sphere, tore open space, and stepped through.
His sigh lingered endlessly; when he arrived, so many Second Calamity Divine Tribulation Venerables were there, but in the end, only he walked away…
“Prison Lotus truly ruthless…”
“No surprise the patriarch warned that when Prison Lotus blooms, a blood calamity erupts—this Prison Lotus… spells doom for the gods across Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Mysterious Queues!”
“Where can this old man turn?”
“Going against Prison Lotus is far too risky, aligning with it… equally hazardous…”
“Sigh, with Divine Tide rising, even treading carefully turns deadly.”
The murmur, soft and echoing, reverberated in the fractured void.
“Difficult, difficult, difficult…”
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The uproar outside.
Li Che was fully aware, having planted a Thunder Chess Piece on Lv Taibai, allowing him to grasp the Outer City situation crystal clear.
Yet, verifying the Black Bull Demon God Venerable hadn’t returned from the Inner City, and that many factions’ Second Calamity Divine Tribulation Venerables had perished one after another in Qitian Inner City, the vibe in Qitian Outer City grew strangely calm.
Mutual peace settled among them all.
Still, no one departed, lingering until the divine battle’s ripples in Qitian Inner City faded, ready to venture back in for more treasures.
Inside Mo City Fengdu.
Li Che lounged in a shadowy pavilion, withdrawing his gaze slowly, exhaling softly.
His spirits lifted at once, lighthearted and carefree.
Qitian had triumphed indeed.
But he stayed put in Mo City Fengdu for now; though the divine clash ended, Qitian hovered in the void, seemingly detecting something.
Seizing the opportunity, Li Che meant to sort through his gains from this venture.
With a mere thought, he took leave of Fang Hanshu and vanished from the pavilion.
Fang Hanshu wasn’t surprised; after becoming Soul Capturing, he grasped Li Che’s enigmatic prowess and might.
Truth be told, Li Che surpassed all expectations!
Buzz——
Inky rain cascaded across the heavens and earth.
Dominator Tower.
Rejuvenated, it soared upward from the soil, scattering myriad raindrops.
Li Che’s black robes billowed, snapping sharply in the breeze, the Primordial Dragon Elephant Flame atop his head long extinguished, his jet-black lustrous locks lashing the emptiness, skin gleaming like jade, blood surging like molten gold beads through radiant vessels, booming with thunderous rhythm.