As a Father, I Just Want to Watch You Achieve Immortality Chapter 1946: Martial Immortal Li Che’s Identity Shocks the World, Breaking Through 99 Layers of the Killing Array to Massacre Dragon Island...

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Li Che, revealed to be the Martial Immortal and Earthly Ghost Emperor, ascends Ancestor Dragon Island with his daughter to retrieve the Qiankun Ring. The Four Seas Dragon Clan ambushes them, activating the formidable Ninety-Nine Layer Ten Thousand Dragon Killing Formation. Li Che unleashes his power, shattering the formation and terrifyingly slaughtering many dragon shadows.

Witnessing the ephemeral beauty of blossoms on the other shore.

She held her breath, maintaining a close pursuit, observing intently and unwilling to miss a single moment of detail.

A profound sense of security filled her heart.

She aspired to emulate her father's wisdom and teachings!

"Slaughter!!!"

From the summit of Stone Mountain, four formidable dragon projections projected their chilling battle cries.

It was as if the dragons that had dissolved into mist and blood were not their kin, but merely insignificant effigies.

The fragmented remains were akin to wood shavings that splintered when a carving was demolished.

Li Che, holding Xi Xi's hand, ascended the mountain with unwavering composure. His golden Qi surged with increasing ferocity as layers of formations descended, ninety-nine intricate arrays, woven from ten thousand dragons, interlacing and coiling relentlessly...

Each one was intrinsically linked by power, their formations interacting in a cohesive, unyielding manner.

Should even a single formation remain intact, it would utterly overwhelm them, crushing all progress along the mountain path!

Consequently, Li Che was compelled to continue dismantling formations, one after another, to breach the ninety-nine arrays!

Only then could he reach the apex of Stone Mountain, enabling Xi Xi to reach out and claim the Qiankun Ring radiating a divine aura.

Li Che extended his five fingers, and the Three-point double-edged knife materialized in his grasp.

Buzz—

Grasping the two-bladed sword in an angled hold, he executed a powerful swing.

The resulting sword energy seemed to compress all mountains and rivers to their absolute limit.

Traversing the mountain path on foot without the slightest hesitation, Xi Xi felt her small legs perpetually in motion.

Yet, there was no sense of haste; her father meticulously attended to Xi Xi's pace even while dismantling formations and vanquishing dragons.

Xi Xi turned her gaze towards her father, his demeanor as gentle as ever.

There was no hint of aggression; it was as if Li Che had never exhibited ferocity in Xi Xi's presence, neither donning the Bull Demon Mask nor the Yama Mask...

He presented himself as the epitome of a gentle father, unwilling to taint his daughter with negative emotions even amidst carnage.

With graceful and serene sword light, he severed the oppressive formations obstructing the mountain path!

All impediments upon the mountain's ascent were annihilated!

A solitary strike, imbued with immeasurable strength and unmatched might!

Rumble—

Under the watchful eyes of all observers, Ancestor Dragon Island convulsed violently, and urgent dragon pronouncements reverberated incessantly!

Formation after formation rapidly activated, swirling across the island like an uncontrollable cascade, emitting sharp crackling sounds, intent on utterly subduing Stone Mountain, while the father and daughter climbed hand-in-hand as if on a casual excursion.

Stone Mountain bled profusely as formations were explosively cleaved, the dragons comprising these arrays pulverized, their blood and flesh dissolving into sanguine mist, dyeing the ascending path a crimson hue.

Though Stone Mountain lacked stairs, presenting only an uneven, rocky trail, Li Che and Xi Xi navigated it with remarkable ease.

Rumble—

The dragon cries that had echoed through the Nine Heavens of Ancestor Dragon Island, at this juncture, appeared to be extinguished like flickering flames, gradually receding!

Father and daughter ascended the mountain directly, the luminescence at its base waning, yielding to an encroaching, infinite darkness.

Li Che's obsidian, robust hair whipped in the wind; he showed no restraint, offered no quarter, and though his expression remained serene, each movement emanated the formidable aura of a Martial Immortal.

His intent was for all to comprehend the might and dread associated with Mortal Martial Immortals.

He desired all gazes to be fixed upon him, diverting attention away from Xi Xi.

Accompanied by Xi Xi, Li Che ascended the mountain, shattering formation after formation, dragon blood erupting and transforming Stone Mountain into a stark, blood-red panorama.

Resounding dragon roars filled the air, and finally, the formation meticulously crafted by the Dragon God descended.

This formation, conceived by the Dragon God, was fundamentally distinct. At this point, ninety of the ninety-nine arrays within the Ten Thousand Dragon Killing Formation had been breached.

The climbing figures, one large and one small, had already reached the mountain's midpoint.

At the summit.

The Qiankun Ring pulsated with Mystic Thunder, emitting radiant divine light.

Four imposing and powerful Dragon God Venerables stood with bodies trembling, their eyes aflame, bleeding, and consumed by frenzy!

In the wake of Li Che, the mountain path lay shrouded in profound darkness, containing within its depths the countless corpses of the Four Seas Dragon Clan inhabitants of Ancestor Dragon Island...

Such a gruesome tableau, concealed by the darkness, ensured that even if Xi Xi were to glance back, not a single detail would be discernible.

Li Che, unmasked, remained endearingly tender towards his daughter, disinclined to expose her to the unsightly and repulsive.

Even in guiding her to confront the world's inherent darkness, he did so with his characteristic gentle approach.

A colossal shadow of a five-clawed dragon materialized, intent on destruction – this was the formation created by the Dragon God, the ninety-first great array!

Should he falter even a single time...

If Li Che were to falter for even a moment, this formation would irrevocably crush him and his daughter, leaving them no possibility for respite or escape!

Buzz—

Li Che continued to clasp Xi Xi's hand, his Three-point double-edged knife trembling ominously.

With a fierce swing, a solitary slash was all it took.

The formation shattered!

Ten One Disaster Dragon Gods suffered grievous wounds, their eyes still brimming with disbelief as the formation broke. The sword light struck, and despite their utmost efforts to resist, none could withstand a single cut.

This was the strike of a Martial Immortal, a blow that seemed to echo the very will of Heaven and Earth!

A Martial Immortal, a favored child of the cosmos!

Destined to embody the martial fortune of mortals, a fated existence!

An unstoppable force!

Blood continued to pour, accompanied by the mournful howls of dragons. A colossal dragon corpse plummeted onto Stone Mountain, its lifeblood cascading down the rocky slopes.

The world fell silent in that moment.

Ancestor Dragon Island bled that night.

All bore witness to the Martial Immortal's conquest, his feat of razing an entire island.

He had effortlessly and peacefully annihilated ten thousand dragons, shattering Ancestor Dragon Island.

At the mountain peak.

Wild winds whipped up, and turbulent currents surged.

The fractured formations flickered erratically, like scattering embers, their chaotic divine auras churning, unsettling the mountaintop.

At the pinnacle of the mountain.

The final formation stood guarded by four imposing dragon clan experts.

Their cold, impassive gazes sent a shiver down even Li Che's spine.

The Qiankun Ring floated overhead, bathed in a shimmering silver light.

Xi Xi tilted her head, her eyes sparkling, as if she could reach out and pluck the Qiankun Ring from the air.

The divine weapon suppressed within her by Li Che pulsed with an irresistible sensation, like an electric current coursing through her entire being.

"Li Che..."

In unison, the four Dragon Clan Venerables spoke.

Their voices, though hoarse, were perfectly synchronized.

They were the Four Seas Dragon Venerables, the guardians of Ancestor Dragon Island, representing the supreme combat prowess of the Four Seas Dragon Clan. Each was a cultivator at the Second Calamity and Third Tribulation Realm, even dabbling in the condensation of Tao Divine Patterns, making them veritable half-step Supreme beings!

They fixed their gazes upon Li Che and Xi Xi, devoid of any discernible emotion, save for an intense, overwhelming murderous intent.

"The Ten Thousand Dragon Killing Formation... ninety-nine formations... who did it kill? It killed the Four Seas Dragon Clan, didn't it?"

Li Che clasped Xi Xi's hand, feeling the little girl's palms slick with nervous sweat.

"The Dragon Clan... truly cold-blooded reptiles,"

Li Che stated calmly.

"The so-called Ten Thousand Dragon Killing Formation was merely an excuse born from your cowardice. You let a herd of dragons perish for you, intending to use the formation to erode my strength..."

"...So that you could finally rally and strike back against a Martial Immortal who was already facing adversity."

On the mountaintop, the air grew frigid, and the sound echoed majestically.

"The common dragons of the Four Seas Dragon Clan, you held no regard for their lives..."

"The higher one's cultivation, the more indifferent one becomes?"

"Compared to you, that Old Dragon God, ostracized from Ancestor Dragon Island, surpasses you immensely."

Li Che held his three-pointed double-edged saber askew, its blade glinting with divine light.

He calmly raised his head to observe the Mystic Thunder Vajra Qiankun Ring, which was gradually being stained with blood...

He let out a soft breath.

"Or are you plotting something sinister once more?"