As a Father, I Just Want to Watch You Achieve Immortality Chapter 1555: Qian Yuan Divine Sect Is Not the Equal Heaven Temple of Old, Eight Gates Open and Gods Dance Their Last in the Human World
Previously on As a Father, I Just Want to Watch You Achieve Immortality...
The teleportation triggers exactly where the chess piece strikes!
And that specific piece...
Has landed right at Zhao Beidou’s side!
Within a mere thirty-foot distance!
As his fingers clenched around the stone, Li Che’s eyes ignited with a brilliant radiance, and he manifested instantly beside Zhao Beidou.
"Seeking death."
Zhao Beidou spared only a cold, sideways glance at the Underworld Yama. Behind him, the Disaster Wheel suddenly flared with blinding intensity!
The sheer weight of heaven and earth bore down with crushing force.
Gathering the White Netherworld Tribulation Fire in his palm, he forged it into a razor-sharp blade. With a violent twist of his torso, he swung the weapon toward the Underworld Yama’s throat, intending to decapitate him in a single stroke!
However...
Li Che’s gaze shimmered with light as the three Dao Fruits within his chest began a frantic pulsation.
The [Dragon Elephant Vajra], [Chess Saint], and [Fairy in the Painting] Dao Fruits!
Like a trio of massive bells struck by a titan, they resonated with a terrifying power, sending explosive shocks outward like a surging storm!
Dragon Elephant Vajra, Unmatched Horizontal Refinement!
The Dao Guide detonated, fueling the fusion of the Dragon Elephant Furnace!
His entire Qi-Blood supply erupted in an instant. Within his massive tendons, the most majestic and pure Martial Qi-Blood surged!
His spinal dragon let out a roar as one Qi Gate Divine Seed after another ignited, their power pouring into the Dragon Elephant Furnace!
It was as if the Immortal Gods of the Nine Heavens were being refined to their limit within a furnace to create a singular Immortal Pill!
Furthermore!
The Chess Saint’s Dao Fruit allowed for perfect strategizing!
A half-step ahead of the Heavens, the Heavenly Might belongs to me!
The thirty-foot Victory Over Heaven Dao Domain expanded abruptly, ensnaring Zhao Beidou within its reach!
A net of chessboard lines spread across the void!
The crushing pressure, akin to a mountain's collapse, caused Zhao Beidou’s pupils to narrow!
"Heavenly Might?! Divine Tribulation?! No! That’s not right!"
"Your Heavenly Might... it's a fake! All of it is fake!"
Boom!!!!
Zhao Beidou felt an invisible force, governed by the laws of Dao Yun, descending upon him. It sought to forcibly drag his cultivation down and sever his power!
Plummeting from the Divine Tribulation realm back down to the Divine Fetus realm!
It felt as though time itself were reversing, with the years flowing backward!
Shock and fury gripped Zhao Beidou. What sort of bizarre technique was this?!
How could the methods of the Underworld be so diverse and strange!
He unleashed a long howl, and the Disaster Wheel behind him radiated a magnificent light. The White Netherworld Tribulation Fire transformed into a storm of blade lights, slashing wildly in every direction as his Divine Tribulation Heavenly Might erupted with astonishing force!
Boom!
His cultivation, which had begun to wane, was forcibly stabilized. He even pushed back against the Victory Over Heaven Dao Domain, straining to return to his absolute peak!
Li Che’s eyes burned like twin torches, filled with fierce brilliance!
Internally, he could not help but let out a sigh.
The Victory Over Heaven Dao Domain could indeed suppress an opponent and drag them down to his own level, but there was a condition...
If the target’s cultivation exceeded Li Che’s by too great a margin, the suppression would still exist... but it would be incredibly brief!
In less than the time it takes to draw a single breath, the effect of the Victory Over Heaven Dao Domain on Zhao Beidou vanished!
The gulf between a Divine Tribulation Cultivator and Li Che remained immense!
But...
That moment was enough!
Even though the Victory Over Heaven Dao Domain failed to permanently drag Zhao Beidou down to the Divine Fetus level.
It had caused Zhao Beidou’s aura to falter to the extreme!
This was the opening Li Che needed!
The [Fairy in the Painting] Dao Fruit trembled, activating the Divine Power: Master of Mo City!
The city's inhabitants were detained, their wills united as one!
Amidst the wreckage of Mo City, one twisted soul-capturing silhouette after another rose up. Spectral threads surged frantically toward the Dominator Avatar wearing the Bull Demon Mask.
Indeed...
Li Che did not allow that collective soul power to gather within his own body.
There was no need for that!
His objective was to push the Dominator Avatar’s strength to unprecedented heights!
To make it strong enough...
To shoulder the burden of his Eight Gates power!
The Dominator Avatar could absorb the damage intended for Li Che!
And now, if Li Che intended to slay a Divine Tribulation expert, he had to... attempt to detonate the Eighth Strange Gate!
Only a force of that magnitude could trigger a qualitative transformation through a quantitative surge of Qi-Blood!
Detonating the Eighth Strange Gate was something Li Che’s physical form could never survive on its own...
But he had the Dominator Avatar to take the hit!
He only required...
The chance to throw a single punch!
...
...
Zhao Beidou’s focus sharpened. His powerful Heaven and Earth Soul sensed the puppet auras below gathering manically toward the Underworld Ox Demon.
This left Zhao Beidou utterly confused.
Wait...
What was the point of this?!
Why wasn't the puppet power being channeled into the Underworld Yama’s own body?
Why give it to the Ox Demon instead?
Had the Underworld Yama... made a fatal error in the heat of battle?!
But in the next heartbeat, Zhao Beidou realized his mistake.
Li Che’s golden hair flared upward. As he clenched his fingers, the very space within his palm shattered!
The void ruptured!
The caliber of this punch... was that of a Martial God!
Zhao Beidou’s hair stood on end in terror!
"Come! Old Deng!"
"Bear witness to my strike!"
"Unleash everything!"
Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom——!!!
The roar of seven divine seeds exploding echoed through the air!
Rising from a low rumble to a deafening thunder!
Li Che’s eyes shone with brilliance, and the Dragon Elephant Vajra Dao Fruit in his chest pulsed with extreme excitement. He could almost hear the jubilant cry of the Dragon Elephant!
Within his spine!
The eighth golden vortex of Qi-Blood glowed with blinding intensity!
The Eighth Strange Gate!
Magnificently radiant!
Explode for me!!!
Boom——!!!
As he spoke, it was as if a bolt of lightning had detonated in Zhao Beidou’s ear, like the strike of a heavenly calamity!
Rumble——
Visible to the eye, the eighth Qimen Divine Seed was siphoned by a monstrous force, beginning to collapse inward.
The Dominator Avatar, having absorbed all the energy of the Earthly Hell’s Evil, expanded instantly. Countless gruesome wounds tore across its surface, forming a terrifying, dense web!
It looked like porcelain that had been struck a million times by a devastating hammer!
"Ah——!!!"
The Dominator Avatar threw its arms wide and let out a long, agonized roar.
The fractures on its body continued to spread, reaching down into the very foundations of Mo City.
Boom boom boom boom boom boom——!
The ground of Mo City could no longer contain such power. It shattered into fragments, exploding into dust!
The edges of Mo City began to collapse and vanish into nothingness!
"What are you doing?!"
"You madman!!!"
Zhao Beidou felt the Underworld Yama’s power expanding at a terrifying velocity!
That vast sea of Qi-Blood shattered the shackles of a Martial Saint in an instant!
Martial God!
This was...
The power of a Martial God!
At this moment, the Underworld Yama had actually reached the realm of a Martial God?!
And it wasn't just any ordinary Martial God!
No!
The Qi-Blood of a common Martial God could never reach this level of intensity!
It was incomprehensible! Unfathomable!
How could the Underworld Yama’s physical body possibly contain this power?!
He’s committing suicide!
And he wants to take me with him?!
In Zhao Beidou’s eyes, the Underworld Yama’s punch was a kamikaze attack. Such power was not something a Martial Saint who hadn't endured the Three Calamities and Nine Tribulations could survive!
Zhao Beidou was enraged, and for the first time, a flicker of genuine fear appeared in his eyes!
The fear of death!
As a Divine Tribulation Cultivator, only when facing the Three Calamities and Nine Tribulations...
Would such a fear ever surface!
Endless White Netherworld Tribulation Fires erupted from his form. Zhao Beidou roared, forced to play his final hidden trump card.
A crack split the Disaster Wheel behind him with a sharp click!
Instantly, his entire body was consumed and wreathed in the Tribulation Fire!
Divine Tribulation Body!
This was the ultimate forbidden technique of a Divine Tribulation Cultivator!
Incinerating one's own body with Tribulation Fire to gain unimaginable strength!
Boom——!!!
The Underworld Yama’s eyes flared with light, like two billion-watt bulbs radiating blinding glory!
With a single step down, the void failed to support the weight and blew apart!
Like shattered glass, the vacuum burst and flew in every direction!
Qi-blood, boiling Qi-blood!
As Li Che made a fist, a golden Qilin, wreathed in auspicious light, seemed to manifest behind him!
The fist tightened, and the wheel imprint spun!
Beneath skin that looked like crystalline glazed glass, every vessel was visible, filled with golden blood flowing like heavy mercury!
The Eighth Strange Gate!
Qimen Immortal Seed!
Qilin Suppression Seal!
The blood thundered through his veins, and his organs and extraordinary meridians trembled violently!
It was a warning to Li Che: delivering this punch...
Will mean death! You will die!!!
But Li Che’s eyes remained intensely bright, ignoring the warning entirely!
In this moment, his mind held only one intent!
Throw the punch!
Throw the punch!
A heart like a tiger descending the mountain, a will like a hidden dragon rising from the depths!
My resolve is like tempered steel!
Even though the Mo City Sovereign absorbed the majority of the backlash, Li Che’s own body was splitting, and scorching Qi-blood sprayed out like arrows!
Yet Li Che did not flinch!
He drove his fist forward!
Amidst the disintegration of Mo City and the explosion of the Dominator Avatar...
The boiling intent of the fist transformed into a Qilin soaring toward the heavens!
It struck ferociously toward Zhao Beidou, who—sensing the disaster—had decisively shattered his Disaster Wheel to release his ultimate Divine Tribulation Body...
The strike landed with absolute force!
A dazzling, ultimate punch, like the final dance of a Heavenly God in the mortal realm!