As a Father, I Just Want to Watch You Achieve Immortality Chapter 1804: One Somersault, A Golden Light, and a Staff Strike—The Unrivaled Fighting Victory Slays All Foes
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Rumble——
The whole Qi Tian Inner City quaked fiercely, every brick and tile unstable, shuddering wildly with cracks forming and scalding steam hissing upward.
A horrifying divine might barreled through like a raging gale, thundering across every nook of Qi Tian Inner City, its colossal godly force blotting out the heavens completely, robbing them of all light!
Moreover, this presence stretched beyond the gates of Qi Tian Inner City into the Outer City, filling curious cultivators peering from outside with faces twisted in dread!
Naturally, fleeing cultivators from Qi Tian Inner City gave quick accounts of the chaos within, declaring a colossal clash unfolding in the Inner City!
A supreme powerhouse had arrived to battle the Equal Heaven Temple's founder, who had meditated undying for millennia!
Others claimed the Qitian Temple God was stirring to life, an ancient living god reborn in this age, utterly fearsome!
Cultivators in Qi Tian Outer City, barred from entering the Inner City, stood stunned and silent, each lost in confusion.
The Temple God rising, an ancient deity awakening in this era?
That’s a deity!
Rumble——
The dark gates of Qi Tian Outer City trembled violently once more!
A figure burst from the gateway's depths, eyes bulging as it unleashed a petrifying pressure that warped the void and churned the winds and clouds!
The presence of a Two Disasters Realm Venerable, fiercer than a dam-bursting torrent!
Zhang Wuji, Purple Mansion Divine Sect's Sect Master, fled the Inner City, his immortal poise shattered, face deathly pale, body quivering faintly.
In his grasp hovered a silver sphere radiating wild divine might—this was an unbound divine artifact, its tempestuous force choking the breath from Outer City cultivators.
Zhang Wuji drew a heavy breath, locks and whiskers whipping about, Daoist robes billowing, the divine altar on his back shuddering in relentless alarm.
Warning of an apocalyptic peril brewing in the Inner City.
Thus, Zhang Wuji wasted no time, fleeing without pause.
Just as he had bolted upon seeing Qi Tian’s corpse stir in the stone coffin, driven by caution and the altar's dire signals.
Indeed, his decision proved spot on.
Buzz——
The gateway hummed faintly, shadows yielding to swift figures darting out.
Lv Taibai, Lv Qiankun, Dajing Temple Bureau Governor Ye Pengju, Wang Kui, and fresh One Disaster Martial Gods.
Lv Taibai and Lv Qiankun had hoped to hold out longer, glimpsing the outcome.
Yet when Qitian Temple's portal swung wide.
Heavy steps resounded as an invincible aura erupted from within, piercing the heavens, utterly beyond reach!
"Qi Tian!"
"Qitian Temple God!"
"Fighting Prison Lotus Demon Saint Qi Tian!"
The escapees from Inner City shared shocked looks, gripped by sheer terror.
In this life, beholding a god's revival made every year worthwhile.
Lv Taibai’s silver locks danced, Taibai Sword quivering in his sleeve, yet his expression mixed with complication.
Fang Hanshu... and Li Che...
What fate awaited them now?
With a god reborn unleashing such fury, Qi Tian Inner City lay beyond their Divine Tribulation prowess.
Still, Lv Taibai held no fear for Li Che, the Underworld's enigmas veiling him, its ghostly Teleportation Art and Mo City Fengdu shielding him...
Anyone might perish brutally, but Underworld fiends were toughest to slay.
Fang Hanshu differed...
Not of the Underworld, and merely half-step Divine Fetus.
Lv Taibai sighed softly.
Among Qian Yuan Divine Sect’s top fighters, Fang Hanshu ranked weakest; Lv Taibai had urged Old Fang against visiting Qi Tian City.
He wouldn’t heed it.
Rumble——
The dread divine force surged outward dominantly.
Qi Tian Outer City.
All cultivators instinctively looked skyward.
The firmament burned crimson, soaked in the richest gore, a blood sea churning!
Many Divine Tribulation Great Cultivators still streamed from Inner City into Qi Tian Outer City.
They knew precisely what the celestial aberration signified!
It heralded...
A Two Calamities Divine Tribulation Venerable's demise!
The mournful portent of a mighty one's end!
Reaching such cultivation heights amid endless trials, enduring eons, plundering Heaven and Earth’s essence.
Upon death, even the cosmos laments their passing!
Zhang Wuji lifted his gaze, hair and beard thrashing, features etched with turmoil.
"Dead... all dead..."
Zhang Wuji shook his head faintly, Dajing Emperor Lv Wenchang, Western Regions Buddha Land’s Chan Wen Ascetic Monk, Purple Bamboo Forest’s Guanyin, Wushen Mountain’s Witch God Priest—all perished.
Without fleeing, they’d feed the reviving god.
Did they fancy gods simple foes?
Deities towered over mortals, ruling all under heaven!
Divine Tribulation Cultivators rarely tread the mortal realm, hounded by Heaven and Earth’s Will, enduring Three Calamities and Nine Tribulations.
A live deity manifesting here? Unthinkable.