As a father, I just want to quietly watch you live a long life Chapter 1965 - 503: The Third Crown Prince’s Mysterious Temple—Facing the Deity’s Arrogance and Striking Him Down
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The Third Prince Temple God's revival is currently under siege by formidable members of the All Gods Camp.
Despite Li Che's considerable increase in strength and the acquisition of numerous trump cards, including a paramount, game-changing ability, he prefers to avoid its use due to its severe side effects.
Even with the aid of many Dao Fruits, the repercussions would be so extreme that enduring them would prove challenging for Li Che.
Therefore, if he can eliminate the Young Dragon Emperor before him now...
He contemplates attempting Soul Capturing.
Should Soul Capturing prove unsuccessful... then he would devour him, thus becoming the fourth of the Ten Fiends!
A deity...
Could potentially offer Li Che substantial assistance when confronting overwhelmingly powerful adversaries.
Gulp, gulp...
Li Che observed the Young Dragon Emperor seated within the Dragon Coffin, voraciously drawing in Dragon Blood.
"Truly ruthless..."
Li Che murmured softly.
The Ten Thousand Dragons Sacrifice, misnomered as a 'sacrifice,' was, in fact, the act of using themselves as sustenance for the Young Dragon Emperor to regain power upon resurrection!
"Ruthless?"
The Young Dragon Emperor cocked his head, a sneer directed at Li Che.
"You are the one who slew them."
Li Che paused, acknowledging the truth embedded in his words.
The Young Dragon Emperor narrowed his eyes, anticipating Li Che's impending strike, aware that Li Che was on the verge of making a move.
However, he remained unconcerned; had the deity from the Prison Lotus Camp arrived, he might have truly succumbed to his bitterness.
Still, as matters stood, it was unlikely the Prison Lotus had many resurrected deities remaining...
Regardless, the Young Dragon Emperor maintained a degree of caution, intending to covertly resurrect while the Third Prince Temple God's revival served as a distraction...
Regrettably, his plan was still detected.
But this was not a significant issue.
A Martial Arts Immortal?
Before a deity...
He was merely a common ant!
Come, mortal!
Seize this unparalleled opportunity in your lifetime to challenge a deity!
However.
Li Che opted not to engage the Young Dragon Emperor immediately.
Instead, he stood still and closed his eyes.
His mind instantly became tranquil, and he entered the Tao Tribulation Space!
The newly manifested Lei-Ci Dao Body Dao Fruit initiated the birthing of Tao Tribulation Power; Primordial Star-shattering Thunder erupted with a roar, and Li Che's Martial Immortal Golden Body shone resplendently. His bones resonated as he punched outwards, colliding with the destructive, terrifying thunder!
Boom——!!!
The entirety of the Tao Tribulation Space appeared to be consumed by dark golden thunder!
A destructive aura permeated the space, faintly weaving itself into chains of Order.
...
Hoo——!!!
Li Che's eyes snapped open, dark golden thunder flickering within his pupils.
Dense electric currents surged forth from all three thousand eight hundred orifices and millions of pores!
Li Che fixed his gaze upon the Dragon Palace, directing it towards the Young Dragon Emperor who sat within the Dragon Coffin, exuding the characteristic divine arrogance of a deity looking down upon mortals.
He exhaled, and the breath sounded like thunder, startling the entire Dragon Palace!
Boom!
He took a powerful step forward, heading towards the vicinity of the blood-colored Crystal Dragon Palace.
Thump!
With his footfall, the entire Stone Mountain trembled; gales and enormous waves raged, and Golden Blood Qi erupted forcefully, instantly permeating the mountain's core. In mere moments, Li Che's entire being glowed golden, his blood Qi, power, and essence Qi surging like stormy tides!
Yet, dark golden thunder burst forth from his pores, gathering and intertwining as if he had transformed into the Thunder Lord!
Grasping the Three-point double-edged knife diagonally in one hand, he formed his other hand into a distinct, bony fist, striking boldly towards the Young Dragon Emperor within the Dragon Palace.
Countless purple flames leaped from his fist, where dragons and elephants intertwined, roaring ferociously!
The Martial Immortal Golden Body resonated, and the six Qimen Immortal Seeds on his back shimmered simultaneously!
Propelling Li Che's might, escalating it step by step!
His blood Qi surged, True Martial Immortal Power rolled forth, and Gang Wind rampaged, concentrating at his five fingers before he pushed them outwards. A colossal furnace emerged from behind him, engulfed in interweaving flames.
Qimen Immortal Seed Martial Arts!
The Ten Thousand Transformation Dragon Elephant Furnace!
And within this current Ten Thousand Transformation Dragon Elephant Furnace, various streams of light intertwined.
That... were...
Tao Tribulations!
The Dragon-Elephant Flame, the Sky-cutting Storm, the Heart-purifying Stream, the Withered and Flourishing Branch, the Demon Gold Scale, the Qiankun Battle, and the recently comprehended and captured Shattering Star Thunder!
The Primordial Seven Tribulations, completely encompassed within a single furnace!
Diverse Tao Tribulation Powers ceaselessly shifted within the Ten Thousand Transformation Dragon Elephant Furnace!
This self-initiated transformation was attained by Li Che through enduring the Nine Heavens Mystic Thunder, cultivating martial arts during tribulation enlightenment, and achieving Major Accomplishment... Ten Thousand Transformation Dragon Elephant Furnace! Ten Thousand Transformation Dragon Elephant! Embracing Myriad Forms! His tangible fist wind, entwined with purple flames, produced a prolonged, explosive sound. The instant Li Che struck, all other thoughts were cast aside, leaving only a singular purpose. Kill Him! ... ... Within the Dragon Palace, innumerable blood-colored veins incessantly siphoned and intertwined. Seated within the Dragon Coffin, the Young Dragon Emperor stretched his arms upon the coffin's lid, his twin Dragon Horns thrusting toward the heavens as if to pierce the firmament. A divine arrogance played on his lips as he openly mocked mortals, his gaze utterly indifferent. Suddenly. A subtle cracking sound, akin to muted thunder, echoed. He witnessed Li Che unleash a fist, a seemingly slow push forward. He observed the Crystal Dragon Palace walls gradually fracture under the torrent of the fist wind. The lips that had held arrogance, mockery, and indifference abruptly stiffened, turning to stone.