Chapter 189: 189.Chapter 188: One's own daughter is pampered by oneself, Xixi Great Emperor's first killing【Seek monthly tickets】
189. Chapter 188: One's own daughter is pampered by oneself, Xixi Great Emperor's first killing【Seek monthly tickets】
Click-clack!
Above the firmament, electric snakes roamed, and the wild wind howled!
Although isolated by an invisible force.
But the rain pouring down in a torrential downpour rushed and smashed, emitting a rapid-fire cannonade-like splashing sound, bursting uniformly in everyone's ears.
On the Angry Cliff Stone, numerous carriages stood in rows.
The dragon-blooded horses, restless and agitated, dared not move too much, only occasionally stomping their hooves in place.
Many present fell into silence, into contemplation.
After all, the scene of the temple god resonance glimpsed just now truly shocked the minds of many.
This was somewhat beyond their expectations.
In Golden Light Prefecture, not a few cultivators who came to watch the excitement felt somewhat low in spirits.
Mainly, Li Nuanxi, the Golden Light Prefecture's Jiazi Divine Child who was expected to excel, seemed to have achieved less-than-ideal results in this temple god resonance.
She didn't even take a single step, producing no resonance with the temple god at all.
Conversely, Qin Fenghuo of the Qin Clan, who was not well regarded, instead surged upward in this temple god resonance, squeezing into the forefront.
For the cultivators of Golden Light Prefecture, this temple god resonance taking place in Golden Light Prefecture had the Eight-Armed Hell Lotus Furious Third Prince as its temple god.
The divine children and spirit children of Golden Light Prefecture naturally needed to display a higher resonance.
This was a contest over honor.
Nan Lihuo and Wang Dao Ren furrowed their brows, also shocked by Xixi's temple god resonance results.
They seemed not to understand.
"But... Xixi's temple god resonance situation is not ideal; how could this Qin Fenghuo achieve such a performance?"
Nan Lihuo's white hair flew about, his brows tightly knit, somewhat puzzled.
Something might have happened to Xixi.
But Xixi's talent sits there: a Jiazi Divine Child, with extraordinarily high divine aptitude.
As for Qin Fenghuo, he is merely an elite spirit child, not yet a Jiazi Divine Child; on what basis does he chase after the divine child rankings?
As for Lu Chi, Nan Lihuo and the others seemed to know some inside information, and did not make many comments.
"Qin Fenghuo has a problem."
Nan Lihuo said firmly.
Wang Dao Ren flicked his duster, rolled his eyes: "Could it not be that this child's temple god resonance is high?"
"Temple god resonance... divine nature does not explain everything."
Nan Lihuo shook his head: "Impossible."
"The Qin Clan also lacks this degree of temple god resonance."
Wang Dao Ren smiled: "You're just being prejudiced."
Nan Lihuo's gaze suddenly swept to the area where the Qin Clan's carriage was parked; there, the carriage sat quietly, and as the breeze stirred, the curtain swayed lightly.
Faintly visible was the seated figure inside the carriage.
Although he felt something was off in his heart, Nan Lihuo made no move, turned his gaze, and looked again at the misty surging surface of the great river.
Although the strange mist was thick, it obscured the silhouettes of many divine children.
However, the Guiyi Miao stood in the river's center, utterly conspicuous.
As if nothing in heaven and earth could conceal the existence of the Guiyi Miao.
"Whoosh——"
"Inhale——"
Li Che sat on the carriage's shaft.
His eyes slightly opened and closed, as if a faint light flickered and intertwined in their depths.
At this moment, his mind immersed itself in the Heaven-Earth Chessboard.
Through the Flying Thunder Chess Piece left on Xixi, he observed Xixi's condition after the strange mist re-enveloped.
Regarding Xixi's near-zero resonance in the temple god resonance she previously displayed, he felt no worry at all.
Li Che knew why Xixi lacked resonance.
It was because Xixi stubbornly resisted the temple god resonance's allure, unmoved, even confronting the temple god directly.
Such conduct would make having any resonance strange.
But in fact, it was merely missing a single opportunity.
Sometimes, to resonate with the temple god, all that is needed is an emotion, an action, an attitude.
So Li Che did not mind.
Moreover...
Even if there truly was no temple god resonance, what then?
Sometimes, to resonate with the temple god, all that is needed is an emotion, an action, an attitude.
So even if the temple god resonance were absent, it would not greatly affect Xixi.
Li Che's mind sank into the Heaven-Earth Chessboard; on the interwoven horizontal and vertical board, an image appeared.
He saw Xixi moving bricks.
A gold brick.
"This gold brick..."
Li Che's heart stirred slightly.
Because of the distance, the Star-Picking Pupil cannot be used to detect the composition of this gold brick.
But there is no doubt, this thing…… is definitely also one of the Third Prince's Divine Armament set, and its power is extraordinarily formidable!
Li Che saw the Purple Flame Serpent Fire-tip Spear obediently release flames, helping Xixi burn the gold brick, while moving the gold brick.
A satisfied smile uncontrollably appeared on his face.
This Purple Flame Serpent Fire-tip Spear…… was indeed not trained in vain.
Indeed, it has become much more sensible.
It has learned to seek benefits for its weapon master.
Indeed, it still needs to be hit; if not struck for three days, it will tear off the roof tiles.
This Fire-tip Spear, after a few strikes, becomes obedient and mature.
If it were still the Fire-tip Spear that had just entered Xixi's arm earlier, although it acknowledged Xixi as its weapon master, it would bully Xixi because she had no backing.
Facing this precious gold brick, it probably wouldn't show any attitude at all.
Xixi would therefore find it very difficult to subdue this gold brick.
Therefore, Li Che was very satisfied with the Fire-tip Spear's performance.
However, Li Che's eyes quickly grew sharp.
Because, he saw the appearance of Ji Haihui……
Holding a pitch-black sword as black as ink, merely gazing at it made his primordial spirit feel the sharp, terrifying divine sword, as it stepped out from the strange mist.
Li Che's expression instantly turned cold.
Merely by looking at the posture, he knew what Ji Haihui intended to do.
And Li Che also guessed what this Third Prince wanted to test Xixi on.
"This is hardly a test for Xixi……"
"This is a test for me as a father."
Li Che's expression remained calm.
Undisturbed, without waves.
Because, in his heart, there has been an answer from the very beginning.
His own daughter.
His own beloved!
As a father, being unable to protect his own daughter yet pushing her into the abyss—is that what a father ought to do?
What greater picture, what greater righteousness—in Li Che's view, none of it matters.
He is merely an ordinary father, only wishing his daughter not to suffer bullying.
Moreover, what has his daughter done wrong?
Although Xixi loves fighting and loves setting off fireworks, because she is a divine child, her spiritual wisdom awakened early, making her smarter than other children.
Yet she is also playful and gluttonous……
Yet she also understands principles, knows right from wrong, and grasps the weight of matters.
She can think, she can empathize……
Therefore, even if Xixi really did something wrong, there must inevitably be a reason; as a father, Li Che needs only to unconditionally believe in his daughter and protect her.
Xixi is different from the Third Prince.
He, Li Che, is also different from the Heavenly King.
His eyes opened and closed.
Watching Xixi defeat Ji Haihui, smashing Ji Haihui with the gold brick, blood spattering, yet Ji Haihui curses wildly and arrogantly, proclaiming in an overbearing manner that he will kill Xixi's entire family.
Li Che suddenly laughed.
The Third Prince's Temple God's bewitching of Xixi, Li Che naturally also heard it, hearing it very clearly.
That is a kind of divine power's erosion.
The Third Prince's Temple God wants to erode Xixi in this way.
Looking at this moment, Xixi with tears streaming down her face, angry and torn, yet also worried that her parents might die.
Li Che felt heartache and held her.
"My daughter, there is no need to cut flesh and strip bone."
"Because, even if she really were wrong, all great righteousness would be overwhelmed, so the greater situation would be like heaven tilting."
"As her father, I will also stand at the forefront."
Li Che spoke softly.
"With Dad here."
"Dad said he would forever protect you."
"We even pinky-promised."
……
……
"Dad!"
Xixi still had tears hanging at the corners of her eyes, gripping the Fire-tip Spear and the gold brick, yet she suddenly became excited.
Her eyes shone bright, having heard the words her father spoke.
Her heart instantly, like an inflated balloon, was filled and packed with joy!
Dad is here!
Dad has always been here!
Xixi instantly gained confidence, lifted her chin, her eyes sparkled brightly again.
She was no longer worried or in pain.
She stopped crying, because Dad said, whoever harms her, she will harm them back.
Whoever wants to kill her, she will kill them!
Xixi doesn't need to suffer injustice!
Boom!
At this moment, Xixi's spirit became extremely excited, as if boiling and burning.
Her gaze locked onto Ji Haihui, who had become ferocious and whose will was completely controlled by the Dragon God's bloodline.
"Little slave girl!"
"I'll beat you to death!"
Xixi's anger surged; she now only wanted to beat Ji Haihui to death.
Because this little slave girl threatened her and her parents' lives; if it were before, she would still hesitate.
Now Dad has arrived!
Dad told her she could go all out, with him present!
Xixi trusts Dad!
So…
Beat him to death!
Bang—!
Red dudou fluttering, Xixi's feet sprang forward as countless rolling weird mists surged up.
On Xixi's body, it actually began to burst forth with extremely splendid radiance!
As if transformed into a blazing sun!
The fire spear hissed and roared, purple flames coiled up like a long silk ribbon, wrapping around her.
In the distance!
Ji Haihui's eyes turned blood-red, his skin seemed to grow fine scales, his face became extremely ferocious with fangs protruding, his back continuously jutting like fish fins, about to burst through flesh.
It seemed like a low rumbling thunder from within his body, tendons and bones constantly rubbing, bones twisting and colliding.
At this moment, Ji Haihui fully entered the Dragon God state, his aura rising steadily, directly surpassing the Mystic Pulse and Divine Pulse, reaching Grand Master level.
Hum——!!!
Ji Haihui's eyes instantly turned clear purple, his pupils scattering golden light like spilled gold ink, twisting and writhing as they spread, within the purple eyeballs resembling three petals.
"Die——!!!"
Ji Haihui, having completely let go of his mind and letting the Dragon God's bloodline control his body, let out a long roar and rose.
Powerful air currents surged, the divine spirit and blood energy spreading over his body surged like mighty waves on a river, fiercely lashing out.
Whoosh——!
Like a crawling creature, using all four limbs, he began to run at breakneck speed.
With a flick of his dragon tail, Ji Haihui's figure instantly vanished!
When he reappeared, with a burst of tremendous power, the dragon claw covered in purple scales had already lashed out.
It shattered the air, as if a host of dragons danced together!
The burst of power instantly made the weird mist beneath his feet seem to be torn apart!
Roar roar roar!
The dragon's roar echoed all around, the weird mist completely dissipated, and in the surging river below, a dragon's shadow seemed to appear.
Oppressive, claustrophobic, terrifying!
Making it hard to breathe!
This is the pure power of the Dragon God, a tremendous surging force, as if substance, spreading and flowing within this claw!
Ji Haihui's body even showed another kind of strange distortion, a sign that his flesh could not bear the Dragon God's bloodline in its berserk state.
However…
Xixi was neither fearful nor despairing!
The gold brick in her hand was fiercely slapped out, straight smashing toward the claw Ji Haihui flung.
Rumble rumble rumble!
The collision was too fast!
It's unimaginable that this is a fight between a four-year-old and a five-year-old child!
It is far more intense than the clash of ordinary Grand Masters!
In an instant, the fierce wind was like a carpet being plucked, constantly trembling, like waves rising and surging outward.
Three zhang, five zhang, ten zhang!
Around the two combatants, the weird mist rose like an inverted mushroom cloud, shooting up several zhang high.
"Li Nuanxi——!!!"
"Die!"
A hoarse low roar exploded from the twisted-faced Ji Haihui's mouth.
His killing intent was intense to the extreme.
It could be said that this killing intent, born of obsession, almost merged with instinct.
Kill kill kill kill!
The dragon claw and gold brick collided, instantly shattering apart, yet Ji Haihui at this moment seemed oblivious to pain.
A flick of the dragon tail, and it became like an extremely sharp divine whip, lashing down towards Xixi's head!
Papapa!
The wailing sonic boom kept exploding, bursting out one bursting airflow after another!
Xixi's Purple Flame Snake Spear suddenly stabbed out, its speed extremely fast!
Li Che had specially taught Xixi spear techniques, organizing his understanding of spearplay and passing it to Xixi!
After all, since Xixi hid the Purple Flame Snake Spear in her arm, Li Che knew Xixi was inseparable from spearplay!
Li Family Eight Consecutive Bone-Shattering Spear!
Already improved by Li Che into a superior martial art, Xixi has at least mastered it to master level!
The spear tip spat fire, fiercely lashing onto the dragon tail!
The dragon tail instantly exploded!
The struck part burst into fragments!
The Purple Flame Snake Spear is a Four Divine Weapon; although Xixi cannot yet wield it, its power is certainly not ordinary!
Furthermore, the Purple Flame Snake Spear has been trained by Li Che.
Xixi can even erupt with a bit of its might!
The phantom brought by the Dragon God bloodline is indeed tough; moreover, Ji Haihui also gained the Dragon Clan's hard scales.
But in Xixi's fire-tip spear, it is utterly fragile!
After two moves failed, Ji Haihui's Three Flower Dragon God Pupil rotated; his limbs slammed heavily on the ground, his body spun rapidly, he clenched his fist, using his bodily inertia, and threw a heavy punch!
As if myriad dragon phantoms writhed upon it!
Under the Dragon God bloodline's full power, Ji Haihui executed this martial saint absolute art, Myriad Dragons Subduing God!
Indeed terrifyingly strong!
But Xixi has the Four Divine Weapons!
She blocked with her spear, clashing with Ji Haihui's fist aura, and her whole body trembled!
Bang!
Bang bang bang!
Ji Haihui seemed mad, continuously waving and smashing punches, as if wave after wave of dragon shadows roared forth!
His punches came like a strong bow's relentless salvo!
Even Xixi, at this moment, was suppressed and could only continually block with her spear!
Dang dang dang—
The collision sound, like clashing fine steel, the dragon tail recondensed and lashed down again!
Ji Haihui was completely occupied by Dragon God power, now wild and surging!
His qi and blood and flesh were extraordinarily robust, like a demon!
In terms of cultivation, Ji Haihui was already stronger than Xixi; now, with Dragon God power's aid, he is utterly unstoppable!
Although Xixi wields the Four Divine Weapons, her own strength is too weak to unleash their power!
Xixi was also somewhat annoyed.
The Purple Flame Snake Spear seemed to sense Xixi's anger!
The transformed fire snake suddenly coiled up, opening its mouth to let out a hiss!
That silent hiss seemed about to explode!
The next moment……
Countless smoke was torn apart!
Accompanied by the clattering sound of chains colliding.
Then a golden wheel spun rapidly, scattering endless firelight!
As if a Luan Bird were bound by chains, responding to the fire snake, it spread its wings and rose!
Countless strange mist was torn apart!
The Luan Bird's cry exploded!
Instantly, it shot forth from the endless strange mist!
Wah wah wah—
Ji Haihui, in the midst of swinging his fist, was swept aside and flung sideways.
Golden Wheel!
Flames burning, a continually rotating golden fire wheel!
Second round, Hell Lotus Wind Fire Golden Light Wheel!
Rumble rumble rumble!
Xixi gripped the fire-tip spear, stepping on a golden light wheel.
Instantly, she vanished like lightning from the spot.
The speed wasn't too fast, but it completely opened up distance.
Xixi panted, putting away the gold brick, then clenched her fingers, and the huge pink mechanism instantly clung to her bosom!
Indeed, the pink Xixi‑dedicated… Immortal Craft Fire God Gatling Machine Cannon!
Xixi, having opened the distance!
Xixi, wobbling on a wind‑fire golden light wheel, though taking off was somewhat unfamiliar.
But at this moment, her gaze gradually became splendid.
Ji Haihui…… possesses the bloodline of the Dragon God and Martial Saint.
Xixi didn't have it, so there was no way; could only rely on divine weapons and mechanisms to make up for it!
Bang bang bang!
The six barrels of the Fire God Angry Flood Dragon Cannon suddenly heated up, pink light blazing brilliantly.
Then it spat out a roaring blue light!
Under high-speed rotation, the terrifying cannonball exploded instantly!
After Ji Haihui fully activated the Dragon God Bloodline, his speed became too fast, however……
But Xixi, with the help of the Fire Spear, summoned a second Golden Light Wheel; although it was only a single wheel, after getting used to it, its flight speed was not slow!
Boom——!!!
An explosion suddenly burst forth!
Smoke billowed up, terrifying shock waves rampaged!
A muffled groan!
Ji Haihui's body, covered in dragon scales, instantly had its blood surge from the blast; the powerful force violently flung him out.
Hiss hiss hiss hiss——
Then Xixi, stepping on the Single Wheel, unleashed a frenzied barrage at him!
Blue light spewed!
Fire tongues wildly coiled!
One after another, Avalanche Crossing Crows continuously surged out, submerging Ji Haihui!
One after another, extremely gorgeous fireworks exploded in place!
Divine fury surged wildly, accompanied by Ji Haihui's agonized howl of extreme pain!
After blasting over a hundred rounds.
Only then did Xixi stop the Fire God Cannon's attack, her face slightly paling.
She gasped heavily, large beads of sweat covering her cheeks.
So tired……
But setting off these fireworks was so much fun!
Xixi grew increasingly excited.
She liked setting off fireworks more and more!
Ghostly Mist roiled, the will of the Third Prince Temple God seemed to fall into silence.
Perhaps it never expected that Xixi would defeat Ji Haihui, who had activated the Dragon God Bloodline, in this way.
It was still waiting for Xixi to falter, then would begin to tempt her again, urging her to accept its power.
Smoke and dust swirled, and suddenly a surging wind came from within the Ghostly Mist.
It tore through the smoke.
It revealed Ji Haihui's state—skin split, flesh torn, blood flowing across the ground.
The Dragon God State…… was utterly smashed by Xixi.
Ji Haihui collapsed to the ground, his chest heaving violently.
His eyes completely lost their light.
He lost again.
Even with his all-out effort, he still lost, even letting the Dragon God Bloodline completely take over his body.
He still lost.
Ji Haihui's face twisted.
He slowly straightened his body, staring fixedly at Xixi.
"Li Nuanxi……"
"You don't dare kill me, do you?"
However——
Blazing flames surged wildly.
Xixi, barefoot on the Single Wheel, looked down on Ji Haihui from above!
In the instant Ji Haihui's pupils contracted.
The Fire Spear in Xixi's hand suddenly thrust forward!
Pfft!
Ji Haihui's brow was instantly pierced by Xixi's shot!
Even the air seemed to freeze at that moment.
Ji Haihui stood dumbfounded.
The throbbing pain in his brow, his consciousness rapidly dissipating, and the severing of his life force……
It let him……
He finally came to his senses.
He broke free from the Temple God's corrosive influence, his body trembling uncontrollably.
But life gave him no more time.
Darkness swallowed all his consciousness.
He.
He died.
……
……
The wild wind howled.
The area where the lord's manor is located.
The luxurious carriage was parked quietly.
Inside the carriage, Su Huaili and the Shadow Guard True Person sat silently.
Suddenly.
The Shadow Guard True Person, whose whole body was shrouded in darkness, began to tremble violently.
Su Huaili also seemed to sense something, his face turning deathly pale in an instant.
"No…… no……"
"Impossible……"
"How is this possible?!"
A low growl issued from Su Huaili's mouth.
He rushed out of the carriage.
But the Shadow Guard True Person's speed was faster!
Boom——!!!
As soon as he stepped out of the carriage, the mighty aura of the Divine Origin True Person instantly spread, a Divine Origin Golden Core rising up, brilliant as the scorching sun!
"Young Prince——!!!"
A mournful angry roar.
The Shadow Guard True Person kept growling without cease.
Wang Daoist and Lu Yao, two Divine Origin True Persons, instantly erupted their aura.
Zhu Chanyang of the Temple Guard's divine gang shot up to the heavens, tearing through the cloud flow, his burly body entwined with the divine gang like intertwining turbulent currents.
"Shadow Guard! What are you trying to do?!"
Zhu Chanyang shouted coldly.
Lu Yao and Wang Kuyu, two Divine Origin True Persons, pressed forward.
Thus the Shadow Guard True Person's qi was completely suppressed.
But on the Stone of Listening to Anger, a complete wind and rain sway arose, swords drawn and bows taut!
Everyone was suppressed to the point of barely being able to breathe.
Because this is a collision at the level of Divine Origin True Persons!
Su Huaili also rushed out of the carriage, staring at the roiling strange mist above the Nine Dragons River, his body slightly trembling, suddenly understanding something, a chill rising in his eyes.
"Dead……"
"The Young Prince is dead!"
"Someone killed the Young Prince!"
The Shadow Guard's angry roar, like a thunderclap, crashed onto the cliffside in an instant!
It shook the experts of all factions to the core, making their hairs stand on end and their faces change.
What?
The son of Prince Pinglu, Ji Moli……
Dead?!
……
……
Boom——!!!
The fire-tip spear pierced Ji Haihui's brow, shattering his Niwan palace and brain matter, suddenly purple flames surged out, turning into a frenzied, greedy purple serpent that tore and devoured all the divine purple aura on Ji Haihui's body.
Puchi!
Xixi drew the fire-tip spear, its tip still dripping crystal-clear blood droplets.
Xixi panted heavily.
Her eyes slightly dazed, the small hand gripping the spear trembled uncontrollably.
Xixi…… had killed someone.
This was Xixi's first time killing someone with her own hands; she was somewhat at a loss, but fortunately Master Niu Niu had taught her.
So, she was relatively calm, only her inner feelings surged.
She even forgot to take Ji Haihui's Qiankun Jade.
But killing is killing; Xixi was not wrong!
Rumble——!!!
And just at the moment Ji Haihui died!
The entire strange mist suddenly surged up in an instant.
Upon the corpse of Ji Haihui, who had lost his life force, two extremely terrifying auras actually rose up!
One aura transformed into a burly, stalwart figure; merely standing there, it was as majestic and powerful as a towering mountain that reaches the heavens.
Another aura directly turned into a winding divine dragon, accompanied by countless water flows gushing forth!
"Roar——!!!"
"My son!!!"
An extremely mournful angry roar exploded from the mouth of that dragon shadow!
An overwhelming pressure that covered heaven and earth instantly crashed down; even though Xixi stood on the golden light wheel, she seemed to sway wildly in a violent storm, unable to maintain her posture.
The Golden Light Wheel turned into a ray of fire that merged into Xixi's foot.
Xixi landed on the strange mist.
Yet the surrounding strange mist burst forth with a momentum like raging waves!
Xixi, tiny as she was, seemed as insignificant as a speck of dust before this moment's might.
The majestic golden humanoid shadow, and the enormous illusory dragon shadow.
Bringing Xixi an overwhelming, all-encompassing pressure.
Almost enough to make Xixi kneel on the ground.
"Hahaha…… The show has begun!"
"You dare to scold?!"
"See if you dare to come?!"
"You definitely wouldn't dare come, because if you came you'd die!"
"Everyone must die, unless Xixi strips bone and cuts flesh, severing ties with you to quell the anger!"
"Otherwise, everyone must die!"
From within the strange gate came the sound of a mischievous child laughing heh heh heh.
And that towering, mountain-like shadow that had surged from Ji Haihui's corpse clenched its five fingers—at once… the feigned-dead Prison Lotus Yin God Sword trembled.
Although it resisted…
Yet it shot out, being seized in the hand of that towering shadow.
In an instant, the aura almost condensed into substance.
"Ji Moli!"
"My son is dead!"
"My son is dead, are you satisfied?!"
"I want her dead! Otherwise, I will bury the entire Jinguan Fu City with the child as a sacrifice!"
The dragon shadow roared.
The towering illusory golden humanoid shadow gripped the Yin God Sword, paying no heed to the frenzied illusory dragon shadow.
His eyes opened and closed, rising.
It fell heavily upon Xixi's body.
Cold, ruthless, devoid of feeling.
"Strip bone and cut flesh."
A faint voice echoed from the shadow's mouth.
He threw the Yin God Sword from his hand.
As long as Xixi uses the Yin God Sword to strip bone and cut flesh…
Achieving the highest degree of resonance with the Temple God, one receives the Temple God's inheritance as a gift.
That power and inheritance of the Temple God would then be transferred onto the Yin God Sword, being devoured and captured by it, and thus become his.
Ji Haihui's mission in coming to Jinguan Fu's Four Emperors Guiyi Miao…
was thus completed perfectly.
It seemed as if a son had died, but to him it was nothing at all.
Everything was merely a pawn for him to achieve his goal.
He knew that a son with dragon god bloodline, coming to this Third Prince Guiyi Miao, would surely not be able to leave alive.
But he still sent Ji Haihui over.
Buzz—
The thrown Prison Lotus Yin God Sword slowly floated before Xixi.
Towering and majestic, a peerlessly fierce shadow gazed indifferently.
"Hold the sword, commit suicide."
"Cut flesh, strip bone."
"Atone."
In the words lay a command.
Leaving no room for doubt.
Xixi, tiny as she was, seemed to be tossed in the gale and towering waves, the wind and rain lashing down upon her.
Xixi stared wide-eyed.
She refused to accept it!
Moreover…
Xixi absolutely does not want to cut flesh and strip bone!
Xixi has done nothing wrong!
What crime has Xixi committed?!
The little girl, small as she was, stood firm in the raging storm, her body leaning forward, her red belly band tightly pressed against her little abdomen, her fists clenched, eyes glaring.
Suddenly.
The oppressive feeling, like an overturning vast sea, vanished without a trace.
Xixi was stunned.
She looked up.
She saw a familiar, broad-backed figure appear before her, not knowing when.
He blocked all oppression and wind and rain for her.
His black long robe fluttered and billowed, whipping the air with an explosive crack.
Li Che kept his five fingers clenched around a chess piece.
He appeared before Xixi in such a calm manner.
He stood before her.
Like an indestructible wall.
He blocked the wind and rain, blocked the thunder.
He fulfilled a father's promise to his daughter.
"Dad!"
Xixi called out softly.
"I'm here."
Li Che reached out, smiling, and ruffled the little girl's head.
"Dad is here."
Amid the little girl's radiant, admiring smile.
Li Che slowly turned around.
He reached out and clenched……
The Hell Lotus Yin God Sword sent by the Martial Saint's phantom, the sword that lets Xixi commit suicide, cut flesh and pick bones.
"Not a bad sword."
Li Che expressed admiration.
A slight tremor stirred at his glabella.
Within his chest.
The Chess Saint's Dao Fruit, having reached LV4 level……
It throbbed loudly.
Li Che unceremoniously stored this Four Divine Weapon directly into the Heaven and Earth Chessboard.
"Not a bad sword."
He bears the surname Li.
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