As a Father, I Just Want to Watch You Achieve Immortality Chapter 1803: Gods and Buddhas Like Grass Before My Eyes, Three Steps from the Temple—The Peerless Great Sage Equalling Heaven
Previously on As a Father, I Just Want to Watch You Achieve Immortality...
Yet the Old Monkey simply shook his head, obviously deeply displeased, for the qi and blood taken by the Heaven and Earth Soul produced zero response, barely enough to replenish his power.
The Wushen Mountain Priest, an unmatched powerhouse at the mortal realm's apex who forged legends within the Da Li Royal Court, fell dead from one mere strike.
A bone-chilling cold surged through Chan Wen Ascetic Monk and the Guanyin woman of South Sea Bamboo Forest.
Still, as the pair chose to battle, it felt like they had long foreseen this turn of events.
"He’s definitely not yet restored to his true deity power..."
"Kill!"
In their hopeless plight, the two unleashed a fierce counterstrike.
No path to flee existed for them—the Mysterious Temple's gateway stood sealed, the void firmly locked, denying any escape.
Confronting Qi Tian in grim doom was their sole destiny.
Yet they were no common foes; peak Second Calamity Divine Tribulation Venerables of the world, their resolve unyielding, determined to resist rather than surrender lightly!
Thick mists billowed forth, divine essences wove together, calamity powers gleamed—tribulation thunder, tribulation winds, tribulation flames—countless calamity forces flashing brilliantly, bizarre phenomena bursting everywhere!
Boom——
The void, unbreakable to them before.
Now tore apart like flimsy paper, shattered in an instant!
A plain-looking staff whipped out!
The Golden Bowl fractured, as though a Golden Buddha howled in torment!
The willow branch snapped apart, scattering into emerald powder!
Bloodied and disheveled stood the Guanyin woman!
A scene of utter devastation!
Unmatched invincibility!
But nothing could be done—the duo was hopelessly outclassed. Even a god freshly revived remained a true divinity, lording over skies and earth, scorning all existence, treading the mortal plane with absolute dominance!
Chan Wen Ascetic Monk and the Guanyin woman suffered scant agony, since Qi Tian scorned needless torment.
Despite their earlier lust for his corpse, seeking to claim his remains.
Bam——
They burst into gory pulp—even the peerlessly beautiful Guanyin woman appeared to the Old Monkey as naught but a painted skeleton.
One strike leveled all: man equaled woman, every life the same.
Twin blood fountains erupted!
There the two Second Calamity Divine Tribulation Venerables met their end. Of the five who arrived together before, intent on seizing Qi Tian’s remains, only Purple Mansion Divine Sect Master Zhang Wuji, who bolted first, endured.
The remaining four all died instantly.
Li Che ceased drawing in Heaven and Earth energy too, his eyes blinking open and shut with dazzling brilliance.
His glance passed over the blood spatters from the demolished powerhouses, a trace of regret surfacing in his gaze.
All these slain Second Calamity Divine Tribulation Venerables qualified perfectly for his Soul Capturing.
Regrettably, Qi Tian had gulped down every bit of their energies, soul essences, and heavenly imprints between earth and sky, leaving nothing behind.
Scorched to nothing, utterly erased from the world.
This demise... prevented even Soul Capturing.
Soul Capturing demanded specific prerequisites.
Meanwhile, the Old Monkey hauled the blood-smeared Ruyi Golden Cudgel, mouth gaping to inhale, draining the Heaven and Earth Soul, divinity, qi and blood, vital forces...
Faint glow lit his monkey fur as the Old Monkey lifted the Ruyi Golden Cudgel anew and eyed Li Che.
As if detecting the regret in Li Che’s eyes.
Qi Tian paused in surprise.
Then flashed a broad grin.
"I’ll compensate you later."
Li Che paid it little heed.
He rose to his feet, gazing at the still gaunt Old Monkey.
The Old Monkey pressed on without pause, striding steadily toward the Mysterious Temple's exterior.
Every footfall quaked the temple.
Innumerable blood qi vortexed around him, roiling essence qi, divinity, calamity power coiling ceaselessly.
Boom—!!!
The sealed Qi Tian Temple doors flew open abruptly!
Howling gales rushed in from beyond.
Then.
The Old Monkey eyed the yawning gateway.
Ruyi Golden Cudgel in grasp, he stepped forth.
Each stride lit his fur-clad feet's Cloud Shoes in brilliant shine.
Another pace: his tattered robes birthed golden armor, full chain scales sheathing him, deep crimson cloak upon his shoulders draping endlessly like blazing flames that lit the cosmos!
The last stride outward.
A Golden Crown manifested above the Old Monkey’s head, twin Phoenix Feathers thrusting skyward like divine lances!
In only three steps.
He exited the binding temple that imprisoned the Temple God.
Poised at the threshold.
Clutching the Treasure Stick one-handed, tilted toward the heavens.
As though myriad gods and buddhas were but weeds before him.
Just like that temple god statue upon the altar!
Who but I? Supreme alone!
This marked Qi Tian's revival!
It was...
The Great Saint's triumphant return!
