As a father, I just want to quietly watch you live a long life Chapter 1950 - 500: Divine Wrath Qiankun Ring—Nine Heavens Mystic Thunder, Outwitting Your Schemes with Thunder Magnetism

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While Xi Xi was being doted on and consuming a special elixir, Li Che faced four Dragon Gods. He unleashed his Myriad Transformations Dragon Elephant Furnace, empowered by purple-gold tribulation fire and the Star Plucking Pupil. With a single devastating punch, Li Che shattered a Dragon God's claw and dispersed their power, shocking the remaining enemies.

Appearing as a Qilin, Li Che blazed through the void!

Li Che's purple hair flowed like a river, his expression unfeeling. Every fiber of his being transformed into a powerful bow, drawing in the boundless Qi of Heaven and Earth, causing his form to radiate with immense light!

Bang—!!!

The half-step Supreme Dragon God, its dragon claw already shattered, was struck squarely on the head by a hand infused with the Qilin Suppression Seal. It plummeted onto the peak of Ancestor Dragon Island with a colossal thud, shaking the entire mountain. Numerous dragon lairs ruptured, and cracks spread like intricate spiderwebs across the land!

The sounds of conflict echoed, as if accompanied by the faint, visible patterns of the Great Dao!

These four ancient dragons were on the verge of the Supreme Realm, having reached the apex of the Second Calamity and Third Tribulation!

Their combat prowess was truly terrifying!

Yet, Li Che now seemed even more formidable, akin to an invincible Immortal whose physical body could not be broken. His punches carried unmatched force, and with a single sweeping blow, a colossal furnace of purple fire erupted!

The more the four ancient dragons battled, the greater their fear became!

Li Che's sweeping punch, generating a fiery furnace, appeared not as an illusion but forged from solid purple copper. Intertwined with images of dragons and elephants, it gleamed translucently, its radiance flickering with an otherworldly light!

Bang—!!

The furnace disintegrated, unleashing a power that reshaped mountains and churned seas!

The void itself seemed to tear apart, like a tattered tapestry caught in a tempest. One ancient dragon was violently struck, sent tumbling into the void, ceaselessly vomiting dragon blood as its flesh broke apart inch by inch!

The Dao Yun and Divine Patterns adorning its body were disintegrating...

Li Che's gaze remained impassive. He had not even drawn his Divine Weapon, the Three-point double-edged knife, opting instead to deliver sweeping punches. His intention was to employ the Immortal Seed Martial Art, the Ten Thousand Transformations Dragon Elephant Furnace, channeling 90% of the Primordial Fire Tribulation, coupled with the six activated Qimen Immortal Seeds to annihilate the ancient dragon!

He had foregone detonating the Immortal Seed, aiming for a truly exhilarating confrontation!

By doing so, he might achieve a more complete maturation of the Dragon Elephant Vajra Dao Fruit!

As the battle intensified, pressure mounted, and the waters of the Nine Dragons River churned violently, surging thousands of feet into the air!

Many were left in stunned disbelief!

The onlookers felt an overwhelming sense of confinement and pressure. Even from beyond the barrier of Ancestor Dragon Island, directly witnessing such a fearsome battle was an immensely daunting experience!

Martial Immortal...

This is a Martial Immortal!

A physical body more potent than a Divine Dragon, more mighty than demons!

Countless particles of dust billowed, the vast Qi and Blood blazing fiercely, as observers strained their eyes to witness Li Che once more wielding his purple-gold fist, delivering a devastating blow that caused an ancient dragon to spill blood. The massive dragon body convulsed relentlessly, its scales scattering!

Dragon blood rained down!

Sizzling upon the stone mountains of Ancestor Dragon Island!

Sizzle sizzle sizzle—

Intense heat radiated as the dragon blood ignited, rising high, causing the Qiankun Ring to glow ever more scarlet, like an enraged deity, heated to a burning red!

The remaining three ancient dragons fought with desperate ferocity, displaying the unyielding might of the Dragon Clan by unleashing their full power!

Their dragon claws slashed viciously, tearing through the void, their dragon tails whipped with the force to shatter mountains and burst rivers!

However, their attacks upon Li Che's body produced only resounding clashes. Li Che's Martial Immortal physique was more resilient than any mountain, more enduring than any river!

Li Che faced them with a cold brow and a surging intent to kill.

He showed no mercy, even aware that these four ancient dragons were deliberately seeking their own demise, using themselves as lures to provoke the Qiankun Ring into unleashing its Divine Fury.

Since they desired death, Li Che would grant it!

Blood erupted as an ancient dragon's body was rent in two by massive hands manifested from Li Che's Qi and Blood, its life force spilling out!

Such a horrifying spectacle plunged the entirety of Golden Light Prefecture City into a profound silence.

Li Che's body, splashed with dragon blood, was enveloped in a fearsome, eerie purple flame armor that radiated intense heat, distorting space and forming an incredibly potent defense!

Gripping the purple fire furnace, he unleashed it once more, smashing the last ancient dragon. Dragon blood sprayed outward, its flesh and blood disintegrating!

Brutally slammed into the mountain peak of Ancestor Dragon Island by Li Che, its body convulsed a few times before finally collapsing, utterly spent. Its dragon soul was annihilated, accompanied by a final, anguished cry...

Absolute silence descended.

In this moment, heaven and earth fell quiet, all eyes fixed in silent awe upon the scene.

A truly dominant Martial Immortal, radiating an overwhelming and ferocious aura.

Many present couldn't help but recall the hushed tales from Qitian Inner City, where the Ghost Emperor stood resolutely alone, single-handedly repelling the formidable forces of the All Gods Camp from advancing further.

Now, witnessing this spectacle firsthand, people finally grasped the true might of a Mortal Martial Immortal!

What one hears is often deceptive; only seeing with one's own eyes brings true understanding!

Clatter, clatter, clatter—

The very essence of dragon blood seemed to be unleashed from Ancestor Dragon Island, cascading down like an incessant torrential rain. It poured into the Nine Dragons River, dyeing its waters a vivid scarlet.

Li Che, positioned atop a chaotic mountain peak, spread his five fingers wide, gathering the vanquished dragon corpses.

The sheer volume of blood had transformed the entirety of Ancestor Dragon Island into a crimson landscape.

Standing atop the mountain, Li Che's Mo Shan robe billowed in the wind, while ethereal purple flames danced wildy behind him, resembling a magnificent cloak.

A wave of excitement and tearful emotion washed over the martial artists from Golden Light Prefecture City!

To witness the unparalleled grandeur of a Martial Immortal's might; today they were blessed to behold it, a truly exhilarating experience!

The Martial Immortal slays dragons!

Four half-step Supreme Level Dragon Gods, all extinguished!

This battle alone was enough to shake the very foundations of heaven and earth!

The waters of the Nine Dragons River churned. Within the Strange Que of the Third Prince’s Mysterious Temple, a powerful gaze was cast forth, imbued with exceptional solemnity.

"Has he... ascended into the Supreme Realm?"

"It does not appear so. He has yet to condense the Tao Divine Pattern, nor has he mastered a distinct path. He is not a Supreme, but... he can contend with one!"

"With the formidable power derived from enduring three calamities and one tribulation, he likely possesses the strength to engage in such a fight!"

...

A resonant voice declared, solidifying Li Che’s Martial Immortal combat prowess as formidable and terrifying, capable of engaging a Supreme who had mastered a Tao Divine Pattern.

Down by the banks of the Nine Dragons River.

Inside a luxurious carriage.

Su Da drew a deep, steadying breath, her elegant form trembling subtly.

The Third Prince, Lv Litong, was already rendered numb, his entire body quivering, his eyes wide with utter disbelief.

"Is he... has he become a Supreme?"

"A Supreme capable of walking amongst mortals?"

Third Prince Lv Litong trembled uncontrollably, his words failing to form coherently.

Su Da cast a sideways glance at Lv Litong, seemingly privy to the underlying animosity between his lineage and Li Che’s family, a faint, knowing smirk playing on her lips.

"Not a Supreme, but a Mortal Martial Immortal. He is by no means weak; should the Path of Martial Immortal reach its zenith, battling deities would be a tangible reality, not mere fantasy."

"You, be careful of yourself."

Su Da erupted into unrestrained laughter.

Her fox-like eyes gazed pointedly towards the celestial dome above.

"Yet... this dragon slaying has brought such immense satisfaction... but what of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder lurking beneath the Divine Weapon, the Divine Fury?"

"In its current state of Divine Fury, who could possibly obtain the Qiankun Ring? Not even the Daughter of Prison Lotus, Li Nuanxi, could manage it. Perhaps only upon the resurrection of the Third Prince Temple God could such a feat be accomplished!"

"What will your next move be?"

The white fox flanking Su Da seductively swayed its tail, its eyes shimmering with playful curiosity.

...

...

Rumble—

Fiery dragon blood ascended towards the heavens.

Li Che lifted his head, his gaze fixed upon the Mystic Thunder Vajra Qiankun Ring, now under the intense incitement of Divine Fury.

A divine aura surged relentlessly all around it.

It appeared to coalesce into a thick, blood-hued cloud layer, within which countless bolts of mystic thunder brewed—a vast Thunder Pool spanning the entire sky.

Meanwhile, Li Che’s purple fire-singed hair whipped about. His five fingers, though spread, rested near his waist, and every fiber of his being emitted a brilliant hum. His eyes were lowered, silently absorbing the spectacle.

Within his chest, two Dao Fruits vied for prominence, eager to emerge.

One of them was the Dragon Elephant Vajra.

The other...

Was the Lei-Ci Dao Body!

The Dragon Elephant Vajra Dao Fruit, energized by the fierce battle and the slaying of four half-step Supreme old dragons, was undergoing rapid cultivation, directly enhancing the maturity of the Dao Fruit.

But...

Li Che slowly raised his head, his gaze locking directly onto the terrifying Divine Fury Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder that was brewing within the Qiankun Ring...

A brilliant, expectant light gradually exploded in his eyes!

"Finally, I have been waiting for you..."