Then, Let Them Offer Their Loyalty! Chapter 1694 - 698: Slaying the Divine King!

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Previously on Then, Let Them Offer Their Loyalty!...
Qiu Tu spent the night with both Larilo and Fang Tangtang, experiencing intense pleasure with each. He struggled with his studies but ultimately gave in to his desires, deeply engaging with both women throughout the night.

Zhao Ji, once the most formidable Heavenly God this world has ever seen, holds a legendary reputation throughout the entire realm.

Her immense fame was forged in countless conflicts, positioning her like an unshakeable peak that overshadowed all others of her generation.

A person's renown casts a long shadow.

Even now, though Zhao Ji is merely an Eighth Rank peak Deity, no one dares to dismiss her capabilities.

The current mightiest figure in this world, the East God King, Longchuan Ying, is no exception.

Thus, observing Zhao Ji begin to gather her power, the eyes beneath Longchuan Ying's Ghost Face mask narrowed. In a swift motion, the silver whip in her grasp lashed out, whistling towards Zhao Ji!

With an almost supernatural quality, the Silver Whip seemed to cleave through time and space. Despite its modest length of only two to three meters, it effortlessly tore through the very fabric of reality, striking at Zhao Ji!

All present understood perfectly that the outcome of this night's monumental battle hinged solely on the confrontation between Zhao Ji and Longchuan Ying.

Therefore, witnessing Zhao Ji prepare to unleash her full might just as Longchuan Ying launched a surprise assault, the North God King and the panda clone, Zhi Yi, exchanged a meaningful look before charging forward together to intercept Longchuan Ying's whip!

Observing their intervention, Longchuan Ying, mid-swing of her whip, declared with chilling accusation, "It appears you two are resolute in your decision to betray me!"

Even amidst the chaos, she did not neglect an attempt to sow discord, venomously asking, "Do you truly believe Qiu Tu's character would permit you to escape his wrath?"

Her frigid gaze swept over Qiu Tu, who, unbeknownst to all, had closed his eyes, his countenance pale and his actions inscrutable. Addressing him with icy disdain, she remarked, "Have your human kind learned absolutely nothing from the annals of your history over these long years?"

"Do you fail to grasp the fundamental principle that 'when the lips are gone, the teeth are left unprotected'?"

"Once I am gone, your own survival will be far from assured."

Even at this critical juncture, Qiu Tu managed to divert a portion of his focus to counter Longchuan Ying's insidious attempts at manipulation.

His eyes remained shut as he meticulously deployed the 'Order Space,' responding with a profound philosophical insight, "The only lesson history imparts is that people consistently fail to learn from it."

"The times are perpetually shifting. One must look towards the future. Fixating solely on the past is futile; it is equally vital to observe those who stand beside you."

"Though I, Qiu Tu, may exhibit a certain charm and carry the air of a rogue, my reputation for trustworthiness is recognized far and wide."

"When I make a vow, it is invariably fulfilled without fail."

"Both of you can attest to this fact from your past recollections."

It must be acknowledged that the North God King had initially wavered slightly upon hearing Longchuan Ying's divisive words. However, Qiu Tu's declaration immediately restored his clarity of mind.

In prior times, having been an adversary of Qiu Tu, the North God King had thoroughly investigated his nature.

He was well aware that Qiu Tu was renowned for his unwavering adherence to promises, his benevolent treatment of allies, and his impeccable reputation – much like his widely acknowledged predilection for mature women.

To this day, even those who sought to find fault with Qiu Tu dared not question his taste in women or his fundamental integrity.

With these thoughts solidifying his resolve, he found peace of mind and continued his assault against Longchuan Ying.

As the three most powerful forces in this world clashed, the Cataclysmic Power within the 'Edge Region' intensified dramatically. The void itself fractured, giving way to dark, abyssal chasms. Their forms, a blur of light and shadow, danced across the landscape in a dizzying, fleeting display.

At this precise moment, realizing her attempts at psychological warfare had failed to fracture the Qiu Tu Alliance, Longchuan Ying emitted a soft, resigned sigh.

Her voice, tinged with a phantom regret, conveyed, "Beize, I genuinely had no intention of taking your life."

"However, it appears... you are truly courting your own demise."

Her eyes, now reflecting a semblance of pity, questioned, "Do you truly believe that our centuries of coexistence have been maintained because you possessed the ability to subdue me?"

"No... it was simply because I harbored no desire for conflict with any of you."

Upon hearing Longchuan Ying's startling admission, the North God King, initially taken aback, erupted into a resounding wave of laughter. "If that is the case, then assail me with all the strength you possess!"

While speaking, the North God King projected an aura of supreme arrogance, yet within his heart, a profound sense of vigilance pulsed.

During the era known as the 'Heavenly God Golden Age,' though Longchuan Ying was not a match for a prodigy like Zhao Ji, her innate talent was nonetheless extraordinary, marking her as a truly formidable individual.

Otherwise, she would never have possessed the standing required to liaise with the confidant of the 'Order God King' and instigate the catastrophic 'Heavenly God Cataclysm.'

An individual of such stature, having amassed power and influence over hundreds of years, undoubtedly possessed a multitude of contingency plans and hidden capabilities.

It was highly probable that her current deployment of six Heavenly God clones was not even her ultimate resort. Consequently, the North God King heightened his state of alert to its absolute maximum!

In stark contrast to the North God King's tense demeanor, Longchuan Ying now presented a picture of effortless grace. With a casual flick of her long whip, she repelled both the North God King and the panda Zhi Yi, then addressed them through the distorted visage of her ghost masks, her voice echoing with an unnerving tone that spoke of dark intentions,

"Beize, Longhe, you fail to grasp it, truly you do. In reality... our chosen path is the genuine one."

"The other Divine Kings inhabiting this world have merely strayed onto the incorrect path."

Witnessing Longchuan Ying's abrupt descent into such a peculiar and terrifying state, the North God King's brow furrowed involuntarily.

With a deep, resonant growl, the previously elegant, delicate youth of ancient demeanor suddenly underwent a dramatic shift. His skin and garments stretched and tore asunder, instantly transforming into a formidable man, standing approximately six feet tall. His countenance was marred by brutish features, giving him an exceptionally ugly appearance.

Upon observing him, not even a vestige of his former allure remained. It was evident... this was the North God King's true form, and the very reason Doris had once derisively called him shameless and disguised.

Having unveiled his authentic form, the North God King surged forward, unleashing a powerful fist directly at Longchuan Ying's actual body!

With a resounding "Bang!", Longchuan Ying's true form disintegrated, fragments of flesh and blood erupting in every direction!

However, despite the horrific spectacle, the North God King experienced no sense of relief. Instead, his expression contorted in alarm.

For, concurrent with the scattering remnants of flesh and blood, Longchuan Ying's very essence, his blood and flesh, began to swell in a most unnatural fashion.