As a father, I just want to quietly watch you live a long life Chapter 2091 - 528: Eradicating the Emperor, Leveling Three Mountains in the Human World, Method to Reunite with Daughter Across Nine Heavens and Ten Earths [Monthly Ticket Requested]_3

Step by step he walked forward, the Mysterious Fog torn apart, the Tao Divine Patterns shattered and driven aside.

The Dajing Imperial Mausoleum lay within the domain of Strange Que, and here, power could be unleashed more freely than in the Mortal World; thus, once Li Che set foot upon this ground, his overwhelming aura was not concealed in the slightest.

In just a brief moment, three Immortal Patterns were carved across Li Che’s body, three strands of Immortal Energy coiled about him, and he appeared before the Jade Coffin.

As though he were locking gazes with the Emperor standing upright behind the Jade Coffin.

The Emperor’s eyes fluctuated violently; his features seemed to twist ever so slightly.

In his mind, the will of the West Queen Mother Temple God, which he had painstakingly drawn down, trembled faintly. The Emperor let out a low growl, channeling all of that will into the Kunlun Mirror.

The Kunlun Mirror’s radiance suddenly blazed forth; behind the coffin, it was as if a stately, magnificent Goddess’ silhouette emerged, countless chains of the Great Dao clashing and interweaving with a ringing clamor!

Li Che swept it with a glance, his Five Fingers clenching into a fist.

His gaze grew unfathomably deep; he forcibly thrust out a punch, and an utterly domineering and fierce momentum surged from his body!

It was precisely that God Emperor Fist he had just stolen from the Dajing Grand Ancestor...!

Rumble—!!!

The West Queen Mother Temple God’s Intent surging out from the coffin instantly collapsed, while the coffin’s surface began to crack; atop the Jade Coffin, web-like fractures spread in dense, tangled patterns.

Li Che thrust out another punch, pressing down horizontally, accompanied by a violent detonating roar!

The coffin lid of the Jade Coffin shattered completely!

Within the mausoleum, the Divine Array the Emperor had laid down collapsed in its entirety. One Divine Talisman after another combusted of its own accord, losing its Divinity and power, becoming ash scattered across the ground.

The oppressive might enshrouding the mausoleum was wholly dispelled, vanishing without a trace...

Beneath the exploding coffin lid, the Emperor’s face was filled with terror and horror.

He watched as Li Che’s Five Fingers spread open, his hand reaching straight toward the Kunlun Mirror.

"No!"

"That is Our Kunlun Mirror!"

The Emperor’s eyes nearly split with rage!

Yet Li Che paid him no heed whatsoever. His palm descended upon the Kunlun Mirror, and the Bright Sun rays woven through the Heaven and Earth chessboard re-coiled themselves around it.

His Five Fingers suddenly exerted force, and he directly tore the Kunlun Mirror from the Emperor’s hands—clear-edged, ancient and austere, suffused and interlaced with mighty and mysterious radiance—ripping it away and seizing it into his own grasp.

The Emperor’s aura plummeted in an instant; the West Queen Mother Temple God’s Intent fluctuated, then burst forth from the coffin as an intangible shadow, slowly dissipating, slowly returning to silence.

"Ah... give it back! Return the Kunlun Mirror! Give it back to Us!"

The Emperor slumped out of the coffin, collapsing; the Empress’ corpse fell to the floor as well.

His face flushed scarlet, his eyes bloodshot as he fixed his stare on the white-jade-masked powerhouse who had taken the Kunlun Mirror, his entire body trembling uncontrollably, on the verge of madness.

The Emperor truly was about to go insane.

Every last stratagem he had prepared had been exhausted, yet he still failed to alter the situation.

It was one thing that he could not Kill Li Che; even after draining his foundations and sacrificing his own Empress to summon the Kunlun Mirror, that Divine Weapon had still been forcibly snatched away.

The Kunlun Mirror was a top-level Divine Weapon of the Three Pure Ranks, under the charge of the West Queen Mother Temple God. How could it possibly be taken?

Li Che’s Mo Shan robes billowed; his Physical Body had taken on the posture of a Martial Immortal, swelling and becoming more robust. Immortal Patterns upon his flesh shone with light; his gaze, cast outward, seemed to behold wind and fire and flowing water shifting and intertwining, filled with Mystical profundity.

This was the Transformation of a Physical Body with half a foot stepped into the Profound Immortal Level—terrifyingly powerful.

As for the Emperor, who had fallen into derangement, Li Che did not deign to pay him the slightest attention, because at this very moment, his Mystic Immortal Will erupted with a boom, completely suppressing the Kunlun Mirror he had taken.

Perhaps it had sensed that Li Che was not the Queen of the West; though Li Che had used the Sun Mirror Light to deceive the Kunlun Mirror and wrench it from the Emperor’s grasp...

Once it finished sensing the Sun Mirror Light, the Kunlun Mirror began to struggle.

The force of that struggle was truly terrifying; Li Che felt as though his Heart nearly blacked out in an instant under the impact.

One must know, at present Li Che’s spirit was immensely powerful.

Whether Divine Spirit Thought or Mystic Immortal Intent, both were far from ordinary.

Yet he had still nearly been knocked unconscious by the Kunlun Mirror’s thrashing. It was truly unimaginable.

"This Kunlun Mirror... has actually reached the level of an Immortal Artifact!"

Li Che was inwardly astonished.

Then his Heart burned hot; a thought arose, and he began madly suppressing the Kunlun Mirror. Now that it had fallen into his hands, how could Li Che possibly relinquish it so easily?

Whosoever’s hands it falls into, naturally, that is whosoever’s opportunity!

The Heaven and Earth chessboard expanded, lines interwoven in crisscrossing patterns. His mighty Mystic Immortal Intent sat in command at its center, while his Divine Spirit Thought was awakened by Li Che as well.

The two powerful currents of thought guided the Kunlun Mirror, seating it within, as if endless stars were flashing, the Star River quaking, pinning this Kunlun Mirror down within.

The Kunlun Mirror blazed with ultimate mirror-light, incomparably resplendent, like an eternal, undying star, releasing extreme scorching heat and high temperature!

Even Li Che was sweating profusely, suppressing it with great effort.

Within his chest, the Chess Saint’s Dao Fruit also began to madly tremble. With each pulse, it seemed to send invisible ripples crashing through Li Che’s Physical Body, making his figure appear somewhat indistinct.

Once Li Che finished subduing this top-level Three Pure Ones Divine Weapon, the Kunlun Mirror...

He sensed something sharp stabbing into his chest.

Li Che’s mind returned; behind the White Jade mask, a trace of sorrowful compassion flowed, but his eyes were endlessly cold. Lowering his head, he saw the Emperor gripping a razor-sharp dagger that emanated a chill, icy gleam; densely packed Godly Patterns were interwoven across its blade.