As a Father, I Just Want to Watch You Achieve Immortality Chapter 1699: Martial Immortal Mystical Slays the Six-Desire Corpse God, Golden Cicada Emerges—Avalokitesvara Monk Awaits You (part 2)
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Ji Moli had simply depended on underhanded tricks.
Be it the might from the Three Great Heavenly Kings Temple Gods or the force of the Six Great Corpse Gods, everything was power that Ji Moli had merely borrowed.
Such borrowed power could never truly merge seamlessly.
Li Che, however, possessed the ability to shatter that borrowed force from the Temple God.
Through a single Summoning Gods technique, he ripped apart Ji Moli's deceitful methods completely!
The energy swiftly faded away inside Ji Moli's form.
Ji Moli's gaze sharpened into clarity, and in that instant, he let out a deep sigh: "I was wrong..."
"My biggest error was failing to strike you down right away at the Third Crown Prince’s Mysterious Temple God Resonance Conference, right after you killed Hai Hui, which let you climb higher and stronger, building up real momentum..."
"On that day, I committed the worst choice of my entire existence."
"I've always been correct throughout my days, yet that one time, I truly erred."
Regret filled Ji Moli's expression entirely.
He turned his eyes toward Li Che.
"What kind of Underworld exists... it's just one individual, you, Li Che... only you, and you embody the entire Underworld, don't you?"
"Bull Demon is you, Horse Face is you, Divine Monkey is you, Yama is you..."
Ji Moli pieced together the truth.
Maybe, the moment he glimpsed the face under the Underworld Yama Mask and recognized it as Li Che's, Ji Moli had already figured it out.
Yet, even if he did suspect it?
Truth be told, Li Che now held enough power to safeguard himself in this realm.
To take his life, it would require a Divine Tribulation expert at the Second or Third Calamity stage to intervene; otherwise, should someone from the One Disaster Three Tribulations Realm make a move, Li Che wouldn't fear them at all, sure he could flee without trouble!
This stemmed from his command over the Flying Thunder Move from the Chess Saint's Dao Fruit and the Mo City Fengdu from the Fairy in the Painting's Dao Fruit!
Calmness covered Li Che's features completely.
He had intentionally revealed his identity to Ji Moli, aiming to stir up a huge surge of emotions; as soon as those feelings surged wildly, mistakes would surface, and Li Che's plan was to exploit that flaw, striking the foe decisively and piercing the shadows!
Rumble——
After the initial cut, Ji Moli lacked any further power to fight back.
Li Che gripped the Three-point double-edged knife tightly, his Mo Shan cloak billowing wildly in the gale, as blade glows rampaged freely and intersected chaotically, the blue light weaving nonstop, resembling a single gust of wind, or perhaps countless gusts intertwined!
Thousand Mountains Solo Sky-cutting Blade!
Right then, the [Dragon Elephant Vajra] Dao Fruit within Li Che's torso pulsed with wild frenzy, its thumping rhythm sending out boundless waves.
Li Che's grasp of the Martial Path appeared to hit a peak of elevation in this very instant.
Whether from finally finishing the long-looming mountain slash that burdened his mind for years, or from ripping apart the heart demon's gloomy veil!
Li Che's insight into the Thousand Mountains Solo Sky-cutting Blade displayed subtle hints of swift progress right now!
Slash!
Slash!
Slash!!!
Li Che's vision plunged into a profound void of serenity, as vital blood and Qi erupted fiercely like crashing golden waves, manifesting the Ten Thousand Feet Qi Sea Golden Pool and the grand Martial Arts Mountain vision!
The blade's advance grew faster and faster!
Even...
Swift enough to tear space itself just from the sheer speed of the swing!
Faintly, it felt like he was truly seizing the profound secret of the Sky-cutting Blade!
In Li Che's understanding, Divine Seed Martial Arts still tied to True Intent, but for Immortal Seed Martial Arts such as the Qilin Suppressing Void Seal, they delved into a superior insight unique to the domain of mystical essence.
And in this moment, he attained the mystical essence of the Sky-cutting Blade!
Swish, swish, swish——
Under the barrage of slashes, Ji Moli couldn't match the pace anymore.
All he sensed was a ceaseless howling tempest ravaging right before him, as if some legendary deity wielded gales, unleashing horrifying blasts!
Ji Moli surrendered.
Struck down by endless blade flashes, much like... enduring a death by a thousand slices!
His awareness got completely erased!
Totally vanished from existence between sky and land!
Then, the Six Corpse Gods burst forth from his corpse, morphing into six grotesquely warped Corpse Gods, inside which myriad tormented blood souls wailed and writhed, consuming endless spirits and slaying countless more.
Without question, all those blood souls and spirits had been supplied to the Corpse God Cult by Ji Moli across the years.
Exactly because of Ji Moli's support that the Corpse God Cult's Corpse Gods managed to expand and thrive to their present power.
Coldness dominated Li Che's stare, golden mist coiling around.
The Three-point double-edged knife quivered, bursting out with a dazzling ring of the blade!
Slash!
Another slash!
Six Desires Corpse God?
Before him, everything crumbled to ashes!
Chop them into powder!
Boom——!!!
The Six Corpse Gods, too, amid their shrieks, got brutally cleaved open by Li Che using his fearsome Thousand Mountains Solo Sky-cutting Blade Technique!
Rumble——!!!
A horrifying blue gale exploded from Ji Moli's spot, surging toward the Mo City terrain in his wake, resembling propagating shock blasts, causing the back part of Mo City to crumble in a spreading arc, with innumerable structures in Mo City exploding into tiny grains of sand...
The fearsome blade aura tangled wildly, the rushing air currents howling into savage blasts, dispersing the thick dust across the city!
Silent death, utter silent death.
The whole of Mo City looked as though it had turned into a barren void.
Following roughly two breaths.
Crash, crash, crash, crash, crash ——
The severed structures of Mo City at last drew Mo Yu's focus, triggering a raging storm of rain that thundered earthward, scouring and purifying the whole metropolis.