As a Father, I Just Want to Watch You Achieve Immortality Chapter 1635: The Rise and Fall of 3,000 Years—Farewell to the Dragon Emperor, No More Soul Capturing, Ten Vicious Dragon Gods Return [Monthly Ticket Needed] (part 2)...
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Thus, Li Che harnessed the might of the Flying Thunder Chess Piece for a swift teleportation, then unleashed a fierce knife strike.
Yet, the Old Dragon God's reflexes proved far quicker than Li Che expected, while his fighting prowess greatly surpassed that of the Dragon God Crown Prince.
He excelled at leveraging his strengths; the moment he shifted into dragon shape, the Prison Lotus Yin Divine Sword embedded in his chest shrank to a tiny size.
Since Li Che's devastating fist struck the sword's hilt, the wound in the chest resembled nothing more than a thin needle prick against the enormous dragon body.
The injury was greatly reduced!
"This old loach has some real skills."
Under the black and white Yama Mask, Li Che's gaze sharpened a bit, as the golden mist instantly morphed into crackling golden thunder.
His dark, robust locks whipped fiercely in the air behind him, while the Dragon Elephant Furnace boiled with fearsome qi-blood, floating right at his back.
The dark robe billowed outward, his frame expanded, and the grand, mighty muscles quivered faintly.
Li Che extended his five fingers wide, and abruptly, the Divine Weapon in his left arm vibrated, causing the Three-pointed Two-bladed Knife to drop into his grasp, its ominous blade glow buzzing with intensity.The opposite hand reached out to seize the Prison Lotus Yin Divine Sword that had stabbed through the Old Dragon God's form and was now soaring nearby.
One hand gripping a sword, the other wielding a knife, his presence blazed like a piercing rainbow!
He tilted his head upward, staring at the enormous Old Dragon God that blotted out the sky over Mo City.
This Old Dragon God truly towered immense, with potent forces raging and twisting without end.
The Old Dragon God reverted to a human-like shape, bearing a small gash on his chest where dragon blood had already clotted, flesh and tissue gradually knitting back together, his entire body clad in gleaming golden dragon scale armor, his energy surging with wild intensity.
The tribulation power and the Three Calamities and Nine Tribulations surrounding the Old Dragon God appeared somewhat unique, for although it carried a tribulation essence, it followed a clearly distinct route, sparking Li Che's deep curiosity.
The Divine Tribulation Realm's path seemed to branch in various ways...
The traditional Three Calamities and Nine Tribulations appeared tied solely to Divine Cultivators who pursued Divinity via the Strange Temple.
In contrast, lineages like the Dragon God or pure martial cultivators seemed to steer clear of the Three Calamities and Nine Tribulations route.
"Damn it! So ruthless!"
"The sword carries poison!"
The Old Dragon God's face twisted in shock, as dark blotches suddenly marred his golden dragon armor, a relentless force burrowing like a maggot in his bones, steadily eroding and blocking his meridians...
The Underworld... resorted to poison?!
What kind of savage, wicked power was this!
Outrage boiled within the Old Dragon God, as he now realized that the Underworld Yama's attack hinted the Dragon God Crown Prince had aligned not with Ji Moli, but with the Underworld!
Naturally, another option lingered...
That Ji Moli...
Might actually belong to the Underworld!
For this Prison Lotus Yin Divine Sword ranked among the Divine Weapons under Ji Moli's command!
Was Ji Moli part of the Underworld?
This idea... filled him with dread!
The Underworld...
Did it truly infiltrate everywhere?!
Feeling the poison rampage and coil wildly inside him...
As the toxin spread out, the Old Dragon God's mighty Heaven and Earth Soul Perception scanned through, revealing the poisons had turned into toad-like figures with human heads, sporting eerie faces yet hopping like amphibians, leaping along his meridians and blood vessels, multiplying rapidly in an effort to seal off his meridians!
The Old Dragon God gripped his injury and plunged downward in haste, touching down near the ashen-faced Xie Yushen and Zhao Beidou.
On one front, he channeled his Dao Yun Power to contain and dissolve the invading toxins.
The scene had grown oddly tense, with his Dragon Sons and Dragon Grandsons turning against him, and the grandson he favored most delivering the poisoned blade personally.
This treachery pierced the Old Dragon God's soul with icy betrayal.
But survival demanded his focus now.
At minimum, he had to uncover the chaos in the Dragon God Clan, the reason the Dragon God Crown Prince and those Dragon Sons had turned on their own blood!
"Old Dragon God, watch out—this is the Underworld's Small Cave Heaven... In the past, I got pulled into this realm, clashing with the Underworld Yama; I had already wounded him badly and even shattered this Small Cave Heaven..."
Zhao Beidou sprawled on the ground, hacking up blood nonstop.
The Disaster Wheel at his back hung nearly cleaved apart.
The Old Dragon God whipped his head toward Zhao Beidou, his golden dragon scales now stained with the black human-headed toad poison, his presence dimming sharply as he diverted Dao Yun to combat this human-headed toad toxin.
He gave a nod, flooded with a storm of feelings.
He couldn't deny it—earlier... he had misjudged Zhao Beidou harshly.
Zhao Beidou... wasn't feeble at all.
Facing the Underworld's cunning and brutality, he had fought Yama to a brutal stalemate, even demolishing the Small Cave Heaven... that alone confirmed Zhao Beidou's true strength.
Though the toll was heavy, it highlighted Zhao Beidou's bold resolve from yet another angle.
Such a figure outshone even his Dragon God Lineage's own Dragon God Crown Prince in reliability.
"Dragon God Senior, stay alert..."
National Master Xie Yushen's complexion drained white as snow; rising to his feet, he moved closer to Zhao Beidou, his features etched with grave concern.
The Old Dragon God eyed the Dragon God Crown Prince and three Dragon Sons rising once more from the dirt, now aligned with the Underworld Yama, and his face twisted in profound turmoil.
His own Dragon Sons and Dragon Grandsons proved unreliable, while the overlooked Zhao Beidou emerged as the sole figure he could rely on.
It was... utterly ironic.
In that instant, the Old Dragon God lifted his eyes at last, locking onto the Underworld Yama.
He ignored his Dragon Sons and Dragon Grandsons entirely—it served no purpose; those who betrayed him were nothing but worthless scum...