As a Father, I Just Want to Watch You Achieve Immortality Chapter 1923: Using Your Daughter as My Weakness, Emperor Xi Xi Will Sweep Away All Enemies
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And lending her support was her father.
Someone who could champion her cause!
At the very least, within the mortal realm, Li Che now possessed the unshakeable conviction to offer exactly that backing!
With a Martial Saint standing sentinel, their carriage surged forward with remarkable speed, cutting through the relentless drenching of the autumn downpour and entering the vast expanse of Golden Light Prefecture like a bolt of lightning.
RUMBLE! RUMBLE!
The waters of the Nine Dragons River churned with increased fury, their roars echoing through the atmosphere, imbued with an almost arrogant divinity.
Partway through their journey, Xi Xi signaled the driver, requesting the carriage halt.
She gracefully alighted, landing with immediate precision by the river's edge.
Li Che emerged from the carriage, accompanied by Feng Zhiqi, Zhao Fangzhou, and the others, all turning their gentle gazes toward the young girl, Xi Xi.
Xi Xi took her stance upon a large boulder, unfurling her small hand and dipping her fingers into the water, instantly feeling a comforting warmth emanate from its depths.
With a subsequent motion, Xi Xi lifted her hand, gathering a cascade of the surging river water.
"Daddy! Do you recall? When our family first arrived in Golden Light Prefecture, you performed the very same action!"
Xi Xi exclaimed, her voice laced with a playful smile, now playfully mimicking her father.
Indeed, it is in the nature of children to emulate their parents, who serve as their foundational educators, imprinting cherished memories deep within their minds.
Li Che folded his arms, resting against the carriage's sturdy shaft, his eyes alight with a fond smile as he observed the little girl's antics.
The young girl then leaped onto the surface of the Nine Dragons River, her footsteps traversing the water with astonishing ease, before suddenly striking a pose with hands on her hips, letting out a resounding cry.
Her vocalizations resonated like a tidal wave, erupting with fierce intensity!
BANG! BANG! BANG!
The very waters of the river erupted outwards!
From the depths, two Jiaoshe, overwhelmed with terror, burst forth from the river – twin black flood dragons, bearing the bloodline of the Dragon Clan, originating from the distant Four Seas Dragon Clan.
Concealed within the vast expanse of the Nine Dragons River, a sprawling waterway, the dominion of aquatic life naturally fell under the jurisdiction of the Four Seas Dragon Clan.
However...
They had merely been observing this young girl, only for her to detect their presence with startling immediacy!
"You dare spy on me!"
"Xi Xi is the youngest Sect Master in the esteemed history of the Qian Yuan Divine Sect! What is your intention in observing me? Are you plotting to usurp Golden Light Prefecture?"
Xi Xi placed her hands firmly on her hips, her nose scrunched in a display of youthful indignation, her chest puffing outwards.
Then, with determination, she clenched her small fists and unleashed a powerful punch forward.
The Purple Flame Serpent Spear Fire Tip Spear materialized instantly, transforming into a swirling purple flood dragon that coiled behind her before swiftly cutting through the air!
PUFF! PUFF! PUFF!
Before the two black flood dragons could even register what was happening, they were pierced directly by the formidable might of the Purple Flame Serpent Spear Fire Tip Spear!
Blood erupted, and the two unfortunate dragons plunged back into the Nine Dragons River, their lifeblood dyeing the waters a vivid crimson.
Xi Xi stood upon the river's surface, the crimson Chaos Silk twirling dramatically around her, her chin held high, hands on her hips, exuding an aura of cold, unyielding ferocity.
This marked her inaugural journey to Golden Light Prefecture as the Sect Master.
Xi Xi's objective was simple...
To eradicate all adversaries!
To ensure the name of the Qian Yuan Divine Sect echoed triumphantly through the lands!
Without a word, she had vanquished two black flood dragons, beings whose power rivaled that of a Supreme Grandmaster, yet they proved utterly defenseless against Xi Xi's might.
Post her breakthrough to Martial Saint, Xi Xi's combat prowess had indeed seen a monumental surge.
Furthermore, Xi Xi did not neglect the fallen bodies of the two black flood dragons; with a mere exertion of her will, the scarlet Chaos Silk whirled with renewed vigor and plunged into the Nine Dragons River.
She retrieved the tattered remains of the two black flood dragons.
"Daddy! These two black flood dragons are quite the rare delicacy. Xi Xi shall instruct the shopkeeper to prepare a delectable dish next time!"
Xi Xi declared, her head tilted back slightly, a look of pure joy gracing her features.
She then carefully deposited the remains of the black flood dragons into her Qiankun Space.
Standing on the riverbank, Xi Xi narrowed her eyes, lifting her gaze to survey the distant horizon.
Far in the distance, where the mighty river kissed the sky, a solitary temple appeared to stand...
Secluded from the mundane world, dense, mysterious mists swirled, obscuring and blurring its silhouette.
It was the Sinister Temple of the Eight-Armed Prison Lotus Wrathful Third Prince!
This was the very place where Xi Xi's aspirations first took flight.
Within this sacred site, Xi Xi received the Third Prince's profound inheritance, propelling her ascent to the heavens!
And now, Xi Xi had returned to this significant location.
Xi Xi clenched her small fist, a palpable mixture of anticipation and profound responsibility settling within her heart.
It seemed the Third Prince had once extended aid to her, and now, it was Xi Xi's turn to offer her assistance in return. Was this not the natural order of mutual support between individuals?
RUMBLE! RUMBLE!
As the mysterious mists rolled onward, within Strange Que, several pairs of eyes fixed their gaze, instantly zeroing in on Xi Xi.
Indeed, Strange Que was a realm teeming with an abundance of peculiar phenomena.
Approximately a hundred miles distant from the Third Prince's Mysterious Temple, a colossal island lay anchored, its sheer immensity suggesting it had been deliberately transported to this location, effectively damming the Nine Dragons River.
Brought forth by the formidable power of the Four Seas Dragon Clan, they had undertaken the task of widening the Nine Dragons River, forcefully embedding Ancestor Dragon Island into its course.
Li Che's gaze swept over, as if perceiving an endless cascade of dragon shadows, their forms intertwined and surging with immense dragon power.
"Daddy, that's Ancestor Dragon Island!"
Xi Xi's large eyes blinked with excitement.
"On that island... there's something Xi Xi wants..."
Xi Xi declared.
Li Che understood the object of Xi Xi's desire; it was the Mystic Thunder Vajra Qiankun Ring, the final artifact belonging to the mythical weapon set of the Third Prince. Its significance to Xi Xi was profound, necessitating her personal presence for this endeavor.
The entourage did not tarry by the riverbank, quickly proceeding into the mansion city of Golden Light Prefecture.
Upon their arrival in Golden Light Prefecture City this time, Li Che and Xi Xi both perceived a striking, undeniable transformation in the surroundings.
A greater number of formidable individuals were present, and diverse factions had established themselves within the city, appearing to carve up the territory, segmenting Golden Light Prefecture City into distinct zones.
