As a father, I just want to quietly watch you live a long life Chapter 1837 - 475: Martial Immortal Golden Body Breaks Through to Body Sanctification, Lord, Your Immense Wealth Has Arrived [Monthly Ticket Requested]...
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Roaring thundered through the heavens and earth, the Heaven and Earth Will quivering faintly. Clearly, this sword strike had exceeded the limits the Heaven and Earth Will could endure—it wielded power rivaling a Second Calamity Venerable!
Right after the sword strike, a colossal hand materialized from empty space, forged purely from Divinity. It spread wide to clutch the Gathering Immortals Flag, seeking total dominion over it.
Purple Fire raged fiercely, eyes icy and merciless. Li Che seethed with profound fury in his heart right then.
The meddling Immortal Gods inside the Earth Deceit Que had sparked immense frustration, and now that rage stood poised to burst forth explosively.
Boom!
Li Che's gleaming golden body, wreathed in coiling golden dragons of Qi-Blood, lunged a step ahead. Air cracked with a deafening boom, hurling him like a cannonball into the sword light brimming with Sword Intent!
Clang——!!!
This ferocious sword light slammed brutally into the Earthly Ghost Emperor's fleshly form.
A resounding metallic clash boomed out, sword light splintering amid humming echoes. Sword Qi surged wildly, but the Earthly Ghost Emperor barreled onward relentlessly, utterly unharmed except for a shallow white mark left behind.
What an unbreakable physique!
Nearly as if his whole being outstripped a Peerless Divine Weapon—slaying such a monster proved far too daunting!
Yet this Earthly Ghost Emperor, with his invincible body, had once been shattered by Calamity, blood pouring wildly. How dreadfully fearsome that Tribulation Thunder must have been!
Boom——!!!
Li Che's stare turned frigid as he stomped forward, the Combat Divine Technique activating in that instant. His entire figure blurred with speed, rocketing toward the giant hand to claim the Gathering Immortals Flag!
A single fist smashed the hand to pieces, unleashing a horrifying Martial Immortal Will that pierced through the enemy's Divine hand and invaded his core.
Li Che snatched the Gathering Immortals Flag and stuffed it straight into the Heaven and Earth chessboard without hesitation.
A stifled thud reverberated from somewhere in the void, hounded by the Earthly Ghost Emperor's fearsome Martial Immortal Will.
"Underworld!"
A frosty, grinding voice snarled from the void.
But it swiftly went quiet, vanishing completely, as though it had fled deep into the void, its presence erased.
From every drifting Small Cave Heaven, powerhouses shot out piercing gazes.
Experts from Western Regions Buddha Land, Wushen Mountain, Four Seas Dragon Clan, Outer Ancient Clan, and other mighty factions all stared at the Earthly Ghost Emperor who had seized the Gathering Immortals Flag.
Now revealed as a Daoist Martial Immortal, the Earthly Ghost Emperor boasted an indestructible physique of immense power. He could erupt with battle might matching a Second Calamity Divine Tribulation Venerable in the Human World, turning him into a massive headache.
In the Human World, Heaven and Earth Will's veil barred Three Calamities Supremes from descending, while Second Calamity Venerables inviting Calamity locks if they moved...
Therefore, a Martial Immortal could nearly dominate the entire Human World.
Still, Martial Immortals weren't unbeatable there; methods to shield Heaven and Earth Will also offered counters to them.
Ultimately, Martial Immortals only rivaled Second Calamity Venerables—a Three Calamities Supreme could butcher them with ease.
"Whether the Underworld acts as Prison Lotus's faction in the Human World or not, its ties to Prison Lotus run deep at least... We obey God’s Intent and must wipe out the Underworld!"
A chilling voice echoed from a Grotto Heaven powerhouse's illusory form, murder intent surging.
"Qitian Temple God has revived, but plunged into the Earth Deceit Que, clashing head-on with Immortal Gods—fate unknown."
"The Prison Lotus Camp desperately seeks a second Deity revival... Next up is likely the Eight-Armed Prison Lotus Furious Third Prince!"
"If Qitian revived ahead of time, the Third Crown Prince can too... We need a flawless strategy to nullify the Third Prince's revival! Shatter the Prison Lotus Camp's every hope!"
Powerhouses across factions traded looks, intents colliding, resolutions firm—Qitian’s revival had been sheer fluke.
No one expected Qitian's abrupt early revival, so Qitian Temple only got Second Calamity Venerables dispatched. Even Supreme powerhouses joining later struggled against a fully revived Deity.
Thus, for the Third Prince's impending revival... their preparations would be far more ironclad.
Li Che's icy gaze scanned the area, fully perceiving the schemes of those formidable experts positioned in the Small Cave Heaven—warriors from Strange Que forbidden from manifesting in the Human World, yet still embodying a tremendous peril.
With a frigid sweep across the scene, he seized the Gathering Immortals Flag.
His five fingers lifted and clamped down hard; Li Che's form vanished straight from between heaven and earth, declining to tarry further.
Not even the formidable experts within the Small Cave Heaven could pinpoint the Earthly Ghost Emperor's whereabouts.
"Hum!"
"Underworld... Prison Lotus..."
"This time’s Divine Tide, Prison Lotus comes aggressively!"
Icy tones resounded from the lips of countless formidable experts in the Small Cave Heaven, echoing without end. These experts didn't stay much longer; the Grotto Heaven sealed itself, and they faded utterly from sight.
Chill moonlight poured down.
Silence blanketed the world as the splintered waters of the Grand Canal churned back fiercely, once again flooding the demolished riverbed.
The howling night wind carried a bite of cold, but it failed to extinguish the blazing excitement in every heart.
All martial artists converging here bore flushed cheeks and quivering frames, eyes flashing with brilliance. After beholding a fabled Martial Immortal endure tribulation, their spirits surged with irrepressible elation.
Sect Master Shi Jian of the True Martial Divine Sect, alongside ancestor Shi Yuan and throngs of disciples, hearts ablaze with feeling as they stared at the heavens, erupted in booming guffaws.
