As a father, I just want to quietly watch you live a long life Chapter 2000 - 510: Netherworld River of Death Captures God—Young Dragon Emperor, Monstrous Martial Arts Talent Instantly Masters Ancestor Dragon Slaughter [Monthly Ticket Requested]
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At the moment when the Young Dragon Emperor chose to submit, in the depths of his soul, he was branded with the Soul Capturing seal, irremovable, eternally engraved!
Looking at the subjugated Young Dragon Emperor, a smile finally appeared on Li Che’s face; after so many days of planning, he had finally gained a huge harvest!
If the Young Dragon Emperor submits, then Li Che doesn’t necessarily have to refine the Young Dragon Emperor into one of the ten ferocities.
Because, the Young Dragon Emperor is ultimately not from the Demon Race, but a true member of the Dragon Clan, flowing with the True Dragon bloodline, a descendant of the Ancestor Dragon.
Not compatible with fierce beasts, although possible, Li Che clearly has better options.
Such as, the Third Tribulation Supreme of the Deceit Demon Cave, or... Deity!
That is a true Demon Clan God!
Surely more suitable than the Young Dragon Emperor to become one of the ten ferocities!
"Open up your Qiankun Space, let’s see if there are sufficiently rich resources."
Li Che said.
Upon hearing this, the Young Dragon Emperor did not hesitate and tore open the Qiankun Space.
Li Che’s mind swept inside, and he couldn’t help but sigh with some regret.
"I mean, expecting a deity who has just resurrected to have something good is indeed too much to ask..."
If the Young Dragon Emperor had been resurrected for many years, even ruling the Four Seas Dragon Clan in the Strange Que for a long time, he might have gathered a lot of good things.
But the Young Dragon Emperor, upon resurrection, encountered great calamity and was killed by Li Che.
He hadn’t even had the chance to gather treasures in the Strange Que...
The Four Seas Dragon Clan, as an Ancient Clan in the Strange Que, naturally has many good things, but they are all occupied by other resurrected deities within the Four Seas Dragon Clan. The Young Dragon Emperor hadn’t yet succeeded in unifying the Four Seas Dragon Clan, thus naturally being impoverished.
The Young Dragon Emperor seemed a bit embarrassed as well.
"Lord, although I am lacking in resources, I am nonetheless a deity; I am spiritually rich. Any queries you have, feel free to ask me."
The Young Dragon Emperor said awkwardly yet politely.
It’s hard to imagine that the two who were fighting aggressively before could now sit calmly face-to-face and have a friendly conversation.
One can only say the charm of Soul Capturing indeed exceeds imagination.
Li Che indeed had many questions, mostly about the Divine Spirit Realm and Martial Immortal Realm, but now is not the time for idle chatter.
After successfully capturing the Young Dragon Emperor’s soul.
Li Che clenched his five fingers, the Thunder Chess Piece vibrated, and he vanished from Mo City Fengdu.
The Young Dragon Emperor’s Golden Armor shimmered, clasping his hands in salute.
With the body of a deity, he bowed to Li Che!
...
...
Buzz——
Space twisted, a lingering white chess piece suddenly floated up, abruptly expanding, transforming into Li Che’s form.
His Mo Shan robe fluttered wildly, Li Che’s gaze swept over.
He had returned to the ruins of the Ancestor Dragon Island, torn in half by the Heavenly Will Chopper!
At this moment, the world was dead silent, all strong men were left only in utter terror.
And when Li Che returned, complex emotions filled the gazes directed at him.
"What a madman!"
"He truly dared... forced the Young Dragon Emperor to reignite his Divine Fire and choose a mutual destruction fate; wasn’t he afraid of truly being killed by the Young Dragon Emperor?"
"If not for that mysterious teleportation method, he might just have been slain by the Young Dragon Emperor!"
...
The strong men within the Third Prince’s Mysterious Temple’s Strange Que pondered aloud.
And Li Che bet correctly, among the Four Seas Dragon Clan in the Strange Que, the deity most proud of possessing the pure bloodline of the Dragon Emperor Ancestor Dragon across the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, the Young Dragon Emperor...
had been forcefully pit-killed!
Exploited the Young Dragon Emperor’s personality, identity, emotions, arrogance, and more, coercing the Young Dragon Emperor to self-immolate!
Truly a master of psychological manipulation!
Li Che’s reappearance caused the world to fall into silence.
Rolling dust, the Young Dragon Emperor’s blood and flesh shattered and dissipated, entirely cut down by the Heavenly Will, with the deity who reignites Divine Fire, the world cannot endure.
But Li Che had already secretly resurrected the Young Dragon Emperor’s captured soul, long since satisfied.
Gaze sweeping across, Li Che’s vision fell on the Golden Dragon Spear embedded in the ruins ground of Ancestor Dragon Island!
This is a top-tier Three Pure Ones Divine Weapon.
Li Che raised his hand, summoned forcefully, and suddenly the ground shook, cracks intertwined, the Great Dragon Spear rose soaring, like a golden True Dragon roaring across.
Landed in Li Che’s grasp.
"Good spear."
Li Che praised, unable to stop complimenting the Golden Dragon Spear, loving it dearly.
Holding the Golden Dragon Spear diagonally, Li Che’s Mo Shan robe fluttered, turning his gaze toward the direction of the Strange Que in the Third Prince’s Mysterious Temple.
Vaguely, it seemed possible to see silhouettes after silhouettes behind the Mysterious Fog of Strange Que, bursting with extremely sharp gazes, as if wanting to tear apart the Heavenly Dome.
Those were the strong men of the All Gods Camp!
Compared to the lineup during Qi Tian Resurrection, it’s much stronger now.
The Young Dragon Emperor’s Golden Dragon Spear clanged under Li Che’s grasp...
Stimulated by the aura of other deities.
There’s no doubt, within the Strange Que, there are deities from the All Gods Camp, previously just a guess, now verified.
Rumble——
Mysterious Fog of Strange Que shook.
Waters of the Nine Dragons River brewed terrifying waves.
Vaguely, mighty specters after mighty specters could be seen, seemingly wrapped and hanging down with Divine Aura, causing the waters of the Nine Dragons River to almost explode.
"What an impressive Mortal Martial Immortal, managed to calculate and pit-kill a deity!"
"The Young Dragon Emperor died tragically, primarily too proud, his pride made him unwilling to endure mundane humiliation, hence choosing to ignite Divine Fire self-immolation."
"If it were us, such a situation wouldn’t occur..."
"Within Strange Que, our divine cultivations can be fully displayed without reigniting the Divine Fire, Mortal Martial Immortal... can’t stir up a big wave."