As a Father, I Just Want to Watch You Achieve Immortality Chapter 1782: Fortune Says the Underworld Needs a Scholar; Li Che’s 3-on-5 Overwhelming Advantage
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Boom——
A devastating blast erupted forth!
It was as if stellar bodies had collided simultaneously, sending ripples of power in every direction. Demon energy churned, manifesting as massive torrential waves of air that twisted and writhed like colossal pythons.
Mo City had been razed to the ground; not a single structure remained standing. Even the formidable Dominator Tower had been ground into dust beneath the true manifestation of the Black Bull Demon God Venerable.
A tide of black blood boiled over, expanding outward like a violent, surging river.
Deep within the depths of this dark deluge, wild demon energy continued to lash out in a frantic display of destruction!
“Roar——!!!”
The thunderous cry of the Black Bull Demon God Venerable echoed endlessly throughout the expanse!
However, this was merely the remnant wail of his demon soul, produced only after his physical vessel had been obliterated...
He was gripped by a mixture of shock, rage, and a burgeoning sense of terror. As a dignified Demon God Venerable of the Realm of Two Disasters, who commanded a position of great prestige among the myriad rivers of the infernal demon races, and who reigned over ten thousand demons, he had been blown to pieces while still alive!
Waves of agony, humiliation, and dread washed over the demon soul of the Black Bull Demon God Venerable.
He never conceived that he would meet such a fate. He had harbored grand illusions of securing the Three Pure Ones Divine Weapon—the Hun Yuan Ruyi Golden Cudgel—from the Qitian Temple God to serve as his own ace card within the Ten Thousand Rivers territory.
Yet, instead of gaining a trump card, he found his very existence shattered.
He was gripped by the fear that he would perish within this Small Cave Heaven.
A powerhouse of the Black Bull Demon God Venerable's stature naturally understood the finality of death. Mo City Fengdu existed merely as a Small Cave Heaven, isolated from the outside world and untouched by the celestial laws that governed the mortal realm.
Consequently, with his physical body destroyed inside this confined space, and relying solely on his vulnerable demon soul, he realized he lacked the strength to pierce the barrier of the Small Cave Heaven to make his escape.
Rumble!
Boundless black blood roared, suspending itself like a dark dome before coalescing into a swirling obsidian mist. Infused with vile demon energy, it surged together to mimic the massive silhouette of a black bull!
It was so immense that it seemed to blot out the sun and swallow the sky!
With scarlet eyes the size of buildings, the phantom bull carved from mist bellowed into the void.
Szzz—szzz—szzz—
Amidst the bloody tempest, Li Che stood firm, his fists wreathed in golden flames behind his Divine Monkey Mask.
“Hah—”
“Hiss—”
Each breath sounded like the roll of distant thunder.
Li Che gazed upward at the colossal bull rising from the haze. A mocking glint flickered in his eyes.
After every calculation, every meticulous scheme, he had achieved his objective.
This great beast had finally been brought to slaughter!
The Two Calamities Demon God Venerable was undeniably formidable. Li Che had deployed countless traps, backstabs, toxins, ambushes, and psychological warfare to bring him down.
He had pushed himself to the absolute limit and exhausted every resource to finally strangulate his foe!
Swish swash...
Now reduced to a mere demon soul, the black bull could no longer threaten him.
Wrapped in surging gore, the soul of the Black Bull Demon God Venerable felt the icy grip of despair.
Li Che lifted his head. Behind him, three Vast Suns and five stars glittered, their light weaving together like an unfolding celestial map.
An explosion of golden radiance erupted, acting as a catalyst that suddenly triggered the Martial Immortal Dao Essence within Li Che. With his arms flung wide, he blinked out of existence, instantly reappearing above the bull's head. As he reached out, the Yin Yang Demon Blade materialized in his grip. The blade pulsed, transforming into millions of tiny, furious vortices that began to ravenously siphon the demon energy.
Li Che gripped the hilt with one hand. As the weapon hummed and demon energy pierced the firmament, he channeled the might of his Martial Immortal Power and delivered a fierce, descending strike!
Thousand Mountains Solo Sky-cutting Blade!
Sky-cutting!
Explosion Cutting!
Evil Slash!
Boom——!!!
The void buckled, perforated by sword intent that layered over itself like interlocking mountain ranges. With a single stroke, it fractured into intricate splinters!
The blade light danced and twisted, carrying a sharpness that defied logic. The demon energy clinging to the steel acted as if it possessed a frenzied consciousness, hell-bent on obliterating the bull's soul.
A single slash transformed into thousands, then tens of thousands, until the air itself was saturated with blade strikes!
Boom!!!
Once the deed was done, the Black Bull Demon God Venerable cast one last, complex look at his conqueror before his presence dissipated into nothingness.
A massive demon core floated in the palm of Li Che’s hand.
Disaster and tribulation patterns were etched upon the core, its outer disaster wheel shattered, leaving only the pure, heart-like pulse of the artifact within.
The core held an immense store of energy. With the demon soul eradicated, only raw power remained.
“Not bad at all.”
Li Che’s eyes brightened, reflecting a sense of genuine satisfaction.
Roar—
In the distance, the Sea Flipping Nine Infants let out a wild, thunderous cry. Having consumed four Great Demons, it had manifested two extra heads, bringing its count to six. Its aura was rampant and fierce, vibrating with immense power!
It was clear, however, that the creature had not finished its refinement. Despite devouring the four demons and raising its cultivation from the Realm of One Disaster Three Tribulations to the Realm of Two Disasters, its heads swayed in confusion, still working to digest the lingering demon souls.
Li Che felt no remorse for sacrificing those four Great Demons to feed the Sea Flipping Nine Infants. His Ten Vicious Ink Splashes, led by Soul Capturing, remained his most loyal and distinct subordinates. In contrast, the Sea Flipping Nine Infants possessed a more chaotic will—less refined than Soul Capturing, acting more like a pampered, albeit dangerous, pet.