As a father, I just want to quietly watch you live a long life Chapter 1999 - 510: Netherworld Death River Soul Capturing Young Dragon Emperor, Terrifying Martial Arts Talent Instantly Masters Ancestor Dragon’s Killing [Monthly Ticket Requested]
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The decaying mysterious temple collapsed and scattered, leaving only ruins and broken walls, while the remnant soul of the Young Dragon Emperor existed within.
Crackle, crackle—
Within the River of Death, it was filled with Order Chains, interwoven with Tao Divine Patterns, flowing upstream with tumult, each drop of water seemed to harbor terrifying and mighty corrosive power.
Like the real burial place of All Gods, the place where death god souls are buried!
Li Che took a deep breath, gazing remotely.
He stepped forward, the yellow murky river water started to sizzle and corrode his physical body.
Even though Li Che’s Martial Immortal Body, now incredibly strong and has reached the pinnacle of Human Immortal, it was still difficult to endure the corrosive power of the River of Death.
That is the power of rules and order!
If one cannot withstand the power of rules and order...
This time, the Soul Capturing might not succeed!
However, within Li Che’s chest, the Dragon Elephant Vajra Dao Fruit was pulsating continuously.
The next moment, Li Che suddenly opened his eyes.
The sixth transformation of Dao Fruit, Dao Boat!
Dao Boat!
Buzz—
Li Che’s body erupted with golden blood qi, which then forged into a large boat that plunged into the river, resisting the corrosive power of the River of Death.
Li Che’s black robe fluttered, with black and strong strands of hair, like black lightning interwoven and lashing.
As he took a step, he landed on the Dao Boat.
Bang—
The yellow murky river water exploded!
The next moment, the Dao Boat instantly broke through one Order Chain after another, speeding through the river like a speedboat, swiftly streaming over the yellow murky river.
Upon reaching the ruin area of the mysterious temple, Li Che stepped upon it, arriving at the ruins filled with the aura of death.
He saw the Young Dragon Emperor standing confused, seemingly unaware.
Chains wrapped around Him.
Li Che approached slowly, gazing indifferently.
His five fingers spread open...
The Soul Capturing of the Young Dragon Emperor slowly kneeled down.
Just as before the Soul Capturing message...
God comes to worship me!
...
...
Boom—!!!
It was as if the river water of death exploded, corroding the void, about to pour into reality.
Li Che opened his eyes, finding himself still standing on the Sovereign Tower of Mo City Fengdu, the fierce wind rampant, with time seemingly restored.
Looking down.
He saw the void of Mo City suddenly being torn open!
A huge crack appeared, with rushing river water of death flowing out from it!
A Dao Boat emerged, woven with purple Tao Immortal Pattern, filled with divinity, repelling all Death Qi.
And the Soul Capturing figure of the Young Dragon Emperor fell out from it, breaking the Order Chains one by one.
Boom—!!!
The Young Dragon Emperor’s Soul Capturing collapsed out of the broken crack, crashing to the ground.
Immediately, the entire ground sank deeply.
The ground of Mo City Fengdu seemed to be corroded into a large pit, with the Young Dragon Emperor’s body kneeling within.
Slowly, the aura of the Young Dragon Emperor began to recover.
The sound of clanging echoed, it was the golden Dragon Armor resonating, his body vibrating fiercely, with godly auras interwoven, Order Chains forged with Tao Divine Patterns wildly lashing around.
The Young Dragon Emperor standing in the pit, amidst heaven and earth, black thunder interwoven, Mo Yu descending more wildly from the heights, striking the ground, raising misty water vapor.
His azure hair danced wildly; godly aura whipped around, the Young Dragon Emperor’s tightly closed eyelids slightly trembled, slowly, slowly opened his eyes.
In an instant, it was as if two Divine Lights burst forth, tearing through the darkness.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—
The Young Dragon Emperor’s gaze like two sharp Divine Spears, piercing the void, tearing the sky, terrifying aura and soul power like a storm constantly sweeping rampant!
The void of heaven and earth rippled, everything twisted, causing unstoppable waves.
"I...did not die?!"
"Survived under the Heavenly Will Chopper of the human world and heaven’s will?"
The Young Dragon Emperor murmured.
The sharpness in his eyes faded, replaced by confusion.
The next moment, consciousness returned, countless thoughts frantically flooded into his mind...
The Young Dragon Emperor quickly fell into silence.
He ultimately still died.
Only...
A mortal he never regarded, resurrected him!
Revived again!
The Young Dragon Emperor abruptly lifted his head, strong godly aura like a torrent, crazily dissipated and impacted in all directions!
He raised his head and stared at the slender figure standing on the Sovereign Tower.
Li Che looked down, as if the roles were exchanged, Li Che became the true ancient deity, overlooking the Young Dragon Emperor.
Their gazes, seemingly tangible, collided in mid-air.
Like a struggle, slowly, the Young Dragon Emperor’s gaze collapsed.
He actively broke the line of sight, azure hair flying, lowered his noble head, the dignity and pride belonging to a deity, before death, like floating dust.
Buzz—
Space distorted.
As if a bold stroke of ink fell on white paper.
Li Che’s body distortedly appeared in front of the Young Dragon Emperor.
Just looking indifferently.
The Young Dragon Emperor took a deep breath...
"Greetings, my lord."
The Young Dragon Emperor could not withstand Li Che’s cold and indifferent gaze; it was Li Che who pulled him back to life from the Netherworld, giving him a second life.
As a deity, as a rekindled Divine Fire, a deity completely dead, fallen into the depths of the Netherworld, about to face the corrosion of the River of Death, reduced to river bones...
Rescued by Li Che...
The Young Dragon Emperor ultimately chose to submit.
For having once faced death directly, he lost the courage to face it a second time.