Chapter 231: then translation of title, then ===GLOSSARY=== then list of named entities

Killing intent, intensely strong to the extreme!

It seemed to come rolling swiftly from all directions, like a single surge rising from the surging Qiankun Great River that spans inside and outside Dao City's Wai Cheng.

Surging, rampant, majestic!

An intense feeling of oppression pressed on people's chests, making even breathing difficult.

Inside the carriage, it was silent—so silent that even the faintest sound of snowflakes drifting onto the roof became clearly audible!

Gurgle gurgle…

The charcoal stove boiled the water; bubbles rose from the pot's base and burst above, echoing inside the carriage.

Su Helian clenched the wedding invitation in his hand, as if turned into a statue, frozen in place.

His pupils narrowed slightly, a hint of disbelief flashing in his eyes.

"Killing intent… such intense killing intent…"

"Who wants to kill me?"

The disbelief in Su Helian's eyes quickly faded, his brows furrowed, and his whole body suddenly burst forth with a sharp aura.

"How bold, truly unaware of death… daring to assassinate me within Qianyuan Dao City?"

"I am an elder of the Su family, an honorary elder of the Qianyuan Divine Sect!"

Su Helian slowly lowered the wedding invitation in his hand.

"This… is the divine essence of the Fetal Breath Transformation realm…"

"Grand True Person!"

Bang——!!!

Instantly, the wedding invitation fell onto the table inside the carriage, like a boulder dropped into a lake, instantly bursting with a heaven-shattering, earth-splitting sound.

Rolling thunder, like countless huge waves surging skyward, the displaced air slamming back onto the lake surface to produce that sound.

Tremendous mental power spread from his forehead's Niwan inner-space in rippling waves, making the air undulate like the water of a mirror lake being stirred.

Ripple after ripple, continuously spreading!

Su Helian's face turned terrifyingly cold; his powerful Yuan-shen perception spread out, a near-solidified force of will!

"Get out!"

A sharp whistle, like thunder bursting from the tongue, instantly froze the countless falling snowflakes outside the carriage as if glued in midair.

Then, they were swept over by an immense, intangible Yuan-shen power, like a raging river flooding the heavens.

The airflow around the carriage and the snowflakes drifting down from the sky all exploded and shattered under that tangible yet intangible force!

Su Helian's killing intent was likewise surging like a raging flood!

Extremely fervent!

Whooo—

A fierce wind howled up, the carriage curtains continually swaying!

On the carriage's shaft, the coachman gripping the reins suddenly had his eyes blaze bright, terrifying qi and blood radiating outward from his body.

Boom!

"Bold!"

The coachman said coldly.

Clenching his five fingers, he actually drew from beneath the carriage shaft a black profound-iron long spear flashing with flowing light!

Su Helian sat calmly in the carriage.

He furrowed his brows, pondering in his mind… just who would kill him?

Just who… wants to kill him?!

"Old Xiao… whoever comes, kill them!"

"Block for me five breaths' time!"

Su Helian's icy voice drifted out from the carriage.

The next moment, his finger joints cracked loudly as he formed a peculiar divine seal; vast, boiling divinity surged wildly from heaven and earth, gathering rapidly.

"Assassinating a divine essence Grand True Person of the Fetal Breath Transformation…"

"And let this old man take a look…"

"What abilities do you have!"

The coachman gripping the black profound-iron spear had eyes like lightning, his body erupting with a mighty, complete aura of thirty-six divine gang paths.

"Here."

The coachman said in a low voice.

Then, he slowly raised his head.

But he saw…

The snowflakes that had been falling now, at this moment, all melted into icy-cold rain.

Bean-sized raindrops fell from the ink-black night.

In the coachman's eye, what was originally a tiny speck…

…suddenly enlarged in his pupil as it fell, enlarged!

……

……

Li Che wore the Lei Gong mask, raising his hand to touch his brow.

The Heaven-Earth Chessboard instantly spread out, covering the carriage above, sealing off a radius of a thousand zhang.

Using the Heaven-Earth Chessboard to isolate a place of dead silence, cutting off any probing.

Behind Thunder Duke, only the tall, slender Horse Face remained; he tapped his toe in the air, his figure instantly shot out, landing at the extreme star position at the end of the Heaven-Earth Chessboard net.

Under the Horse Face mask, Li Che's Painting Immortal clone was cold-hearted, devoid of any emotion.

The Immortal Craft Fire God mechanism cannon fell into his hand, was mounted on the Horse Face, and on its scarlet barrel, an intensely potent qi immediately began to flow.

Aim!

Aimed at the carriage that had come to a halt in the wind and rain.

A terrifying killing intent slowly seeped out from the gun barrel mounted on the Horse Face.

Li Che attached great importance to it; the killing intent was equally fierce.

Regarding Su Helian, from the moment he began scheming against his daughter, Li Che had already noted him in his little notebook, carrying the intent to kill him!

Su Chuyang refused Su Helian, yet Su Helian had not given up.

What Su Helian had set his sights on was none other than Xixi's talent!

Able to devour the talent and bloodline of a genius girl...

What divine arts the Su family mastered—truly too evil!

Li Che could not imagine such evil!

Li Che closed his eyes.

In his mind, powerful and active brain cells caused countless scenes to flow through his thoughts.

He saw the image of Xixi having her talent sucked dry, her person withered and yellowed...

Just thinking about it made Li Che feel as if his heart were being wrenched.

"Unforgivable..."

"Which father could bear to see such a scene?"

Li Che inhaled and exhaled; even merely imagining it made it hard for him to catch his breath.

To Li Che, the Corpse God Sect was the force he hated most, while the Su family... was likely to become the second force he hated!

His hatred was second only to that for the Corpse God Sect!

In Li Che's view, a great power that masquerades as a noble clan while engaging in disgusting, underhanded deeds is even more loathsome than an outright evil force.

The latter, the Corpse God Sect, at least openly does evil.

Such covert evildoers, who act like prostitutes yet erect a chastity arch, are simply loathsome to the extreme.

"Su family... when I have time, I'll go pay them a visit."

"See the Su family's evil with my own eyes."

Li Che raised his hand, pressed the Thunder Dragon mask, and a flash of icy color flickered in the depths of his eyes.

Tonight, his target was purely Su Helian, because Su Helian had set his sights on his daughter—an unforgivable act.

"But... Su Helian is a Fetal Breath Transformation Grand True Person, although he has only just broken through not long ago, and his martial cultivation is merely at the Great Perfection of Divine Gang..."

"Can we kill him?!"

Li Che's eyes flashed with extremely brilliant flowing light!

This was Li Che's first direct confrontation with a Divine Origin Grand True Person of the Fetal Breath Transformation level, equivalent to a supreme grandmaster of the Upper Three Flowers Realm like You Liqing!

Even in terms of methods, a Divine Origin Grand True Person is even more enigmatic!

However, Su Helian and You Liqing are naturally incomparable, the gap being enormous.

After all, You Liqing is not only a grandmaster of the Upper Three Flowers Realm; in divine cultivation he has also achieved the Perfection of the Golden Body Transformation, only a hair's breadth away from the Fetal Breath Transformation.

You Liqing killing Su Helian would likely take only three moves!

If it were a grandmaster of the Upper Three Flowers Realm, Li Che would still lack confidence to kill him.

But switched to a Divine Origin Grand True Person of the Fetal Breath Transformation, Li Che feels he can attempt it.

Because a Divine Origin Grand True Person of the Fetal Breath Transformation has a tremendous weakness...

It is that the physical body is too weak!

Having only Divine Gang martial cultivation is Su Helian's greatest weakness!

As long as he can withstand Su Helian's divine techniques...

Close in...

And he can kill him!

Boom——!!!

"Kill!"

He clenched his five fingers.

In an instant.

Li Che, wearing the Thunder Duke mask, had his surrounding air surge; beneath his dark battle attire, his formidable physique emitted the sound of blood surging like a raging river!

Countless darting lightning arcs intertwined around Li Che.

Boom boom boom——

Immensely powerful primordial spirit power surged wildly from the carriage a thousand zhang away, spreading in ripples.

It sought to probe everything around!

Just as it was about to probe Li Che...

The Horse Face's eyes burst forth with brilliant light, stuffing that extremely narrow, ultimate-collapse fire god dragon fang into the Immortal Craft Fire God Barrett!

The Horse Face, condensed from the Painting Immortal clone, almost instantly bore an immensely powerful force!

Bang——!!!

At the moment the trigger was pulled, the Horse Face clone exploded outright!

All qi and blood, along with divinity, were poured into the muzzle; the barrel forged from the Fire God's Fury Floodwood instantly turned crimson and burned, flames surging forth.

A tremendous propulsive force slammed violently into the extremal collapse fire‑god dragon‑tooth bullet lodged within the Immortal Craft Fire God Barrett.

Li Che had not yet developed the sniper bullet that fuses a great avalanche with black‑white extremal collapse!

But…

Enough!

Black‑white extremal collapse!

A soundless, voiceless power——

In an instant it tore through the air, tore through the flying snow; before any sound could escape, the bullet had already spanned a thousand‑zhang distance!

Like a crimson‑red angry flood dragon, coiling and roaring, the black‑white pattern on it constantly turning, a black and a white piece madly colliding within!

Soundless and voiceless, yet it harbored a world‑shattering explosive force!

……

……

Scorching!

Boiling!

It was an immensely powerful scorching force, like a furnace overturned, capable of burning mountains and boiling seas!

The temperature of the air almost in half a breath shot up sharply!

The snowflakes fluttering between heaven and earth were all melted into droplets!

Accompanied by a scarlet stream of light that tore through the night, those falling droplets were all vaporized by the terrifying, scorching power!

Fast!

Too fast!

Upon the quietly parked carriage, the coachman Lao Xiao rose from the carriage pole, his whole body intertwined with thirty strands of divine aura flowing!

As a grand master who had refined thirty strands of divine aura, though his cultivation was not the martial sage's supreme art, it was nonetheless an exceptionally fine method!

This was assigned to him after Su Helian broke through to the fetal respiration transformation, as his coachman.

Every Divine Origin Grand True Person who has achieved fetal respiration transformation is equipped with a powerful martial practitioner, for their sole weakness lies in the inadequacy of their physical body!

As long as this shortcoming is compensated, the threat of a Divine Origin Grand True Person becomes immensely great!

Coachman Lao Xiao gripped the black‑iron long spear, eyes wide with anger, his skin rippling, his protruding veins jumping and twitching.

His gaze locked firmly onto the incoming scarlet radiance!

Soundless and voiceless!

That is because…… sound could not keep up with its speed!

At first it seemed still a thousand zhang away, but when the coachman raised his spear, in merely a tenth of a breath, that angry crimson flood dragon……

had already closed to within about a zhang of him!

"Ha!"

The coachman let out a long shout, thrusting the black‑iron long spear forward violently!

His temples engorged and bulging, as he trembled, it sounded like thunder rumbling!

However……

That bullet, clearly a crimson flood dragon exploding forth in a straight line, clearly should have been on its path……

yet at the very instant it was about to clash with the spear tip of the black‑iron long spear……

it deviated from its course, like a dragon king flicking its tail, stirring the airflow and reversing direction!

Crimson like fire, swift as electricity, mighty as a thunderclap!

Like an innate grand master‑level divine archer, drawing the bow to a full moon, pouring half his body's essence, spirit, and energy, it came as a lethal arrow!

The coachman roared, seeking to mobilize his divine aura to block.

However……

His heart suddenly gave a violent thump—thump‑thump‑thump!

In an instant, it was as if an immeasurable, terrifying gravity crushed down upon him, as if the air around him had solidified into mountains!

His divine aura…… could not be mobilized in time!

It possessed no divinity, nor was it martial will……

What the hell is this?!

Pfft——!!!

The arrow instantly pierced the brow of the grand master who couldn't mobilize his divine aura in time; its terrifying penetrative force drilled in from the brow bone, spinning, crushing his brain matter, and sending up a spray of blood……

and exited from the back of his skull!

A flow of black‑white qi swept over, ruthlessly tearing apart the divine aura clinging to the grand master's body surface!

This……

This grand master who had refined thirty strands of divine aura……

was flung upward by inertia, his head flying as he gazed up at the sky where rain poured down incessantly……

In an instant!

Just before death, his pupils constricted sharply!

He saw, far above, a hundred‑zhang expanse of heaven.

Someone stood aloft, dark robes dancing wildly, a thunder‑dragon mask in the downpour, like a dragon king standing on the clouds, summoning wind and rain!

Dragon King…… Dragon King?!

Boom——!!!

The grand master's head exploded in an instant!

And that Crimson Flame Flood Dragon continued to shoot forth, straight as a rainbow piercing the sun!

It surged toward the carriage interior, booming as it slammed in.

Clang——!!!

A tremendously intense, terrifying sound blasted out!

The deafening, throaty resonance, like an ancient bell in a millennium-old temple struck amid rising and falling tides, its waves rippling out, as if solidifying everything!

Then, the whole earth trembled and shook, countless bricks and stones shattering and exploding!

Rumble—!

Like a heavenly thunderbolt as thick as a river striking down, the terrifying shockwave spread in concentric rings outward!

Countless melted snowwaters surged up into towering waves!

The ground collapsed and cracked, sand and gravel whirled wildly, shattered stone shot forth!

A huge, bowl‑shaped wave of terrifying, scorching destruction engulfed the entire area.

Li Che, wearing the Thunder God mask, manipulating his own magnetic field, hovered and sped through the sky, his brow furrowing.

Yet he saw, as if a vortex had surfaced.

Then, an old man in simple, flowing robes floated amid the wreckage of the carriage.

With his hands clasped into a square seal, he actually devoured all the black‑white collapse force erupting from the Extreme Collapse Fire God Dragon's fang!

It seemed as if it had been transferred to another space!

Su Helian's beard and hair fluttered, his robes snapping in the raging blast.

The coachman died, the carriage shattered……

Yet he remained unharmed, hovering.

Su Helian's body instantly brimmed with supreme divine power, a god‑origin golden core the size of a fist floating up behind him.

Countless splendid divine radiance spread from the golden core.

The overwhelming rank pressure almost crushed everything, causing dust, sand, and standing water on the ground to stiffen in place, as if frozen!

Su Helian slowly relaxed his sealed palm, the golden core spinning round and round.

His beard and hair flew, killing intent flickering in his eyes as he gazed at Li Che, wearing the Thunder Dragon mask, hovering in the air.

"Sir… are you from the Netherworld?"

Su Helian said in a deep voice.

Because that terrifying sniper shot that came flying must have been from the Netherworld's Horse Face.

The Netherworld, though only modestly known in Gan Yuan Dao City, had already made a name, for its fiends had slain Su Huaili in front of the Western Camp Divine Guard Army's General You Liqing.

With such a record, how could it fail to draw attention?

But Su Helian never imagined……

That the one coming to kill him would actually be the Netherworld.

"The Netherworld has the Ox Demon, Horse Face, Divine Monkey, and Black‑White Impermanence… Sir… are you a newcomer to the Netherworld?"

Su Helian narrowed his eyes.

At this moment, he was completely composed.

Because……

He felt no divine rank pressure from that Thunder Dragon, indicating its cultivation was inferior to his.

Then there was nothing to worry about.

Moreover, he had completed the activation of his divine technique.

The most dangerous moment had passed; what could the Netherworld use to kill him?

The Horse Face's sniper shot he dodged……

Netherworld, what other means do you have to counter him?

Raising his hand, he pressed two fingers together, holding them upright before him, his ancient robes fluttering……

The next instant, a colossal golden radiance erupted around Su Helian!

Primordial Spirit Golden Body!

Indestructible and tough, the Primordial Spirit Golden Body, controlled via the fetal breath transformation, even rivals the physique and defense of the greatest innate grand masters!

"I sense no divine golden core from you… you might not even be a true god‑origin!"

"With such paltry divine cultivation, you dare to come kill me?"

"Truly laughable to the extreme!"

Su Helian said indifferently.

He suddenly raised his hand, five fingers clenching downward; terrifying divine power surged across the heavens, condensing into substance above the firmament, forming a giant palm seeking to smash the sky!

It boomed toward Li Che, wearing the Thunder Dragon mask, as it came crashing down!

Hum——!!!

Yet, a palm came down striking.

But the figure wearing the Thunder Dragon mask vanished into the firmament.

The palm struck empty, shattering countless raindrops in the heavens into fragments!

Huh?!

Su Helian's pupils constricted.

As a Divine Origin Grand True One, his divine rank pressure…… how could it fail to suppress this person?!

Know that among divine cultivators, rank differences are lethally decisive, extremely hard to bridge.

A Fetal Breath Transformation Divine Origin Grand True One facing a Golden Body Transformation Divine Origin Grand True One almost has absolute suppression—unless the latter cultivates the Three Purities rank divine origin golden core method!

But this absolute suppression...

No proper nouns.

And yet it came to nothing!

No.

Under the ten zhang golden body, Su Helian frowned, flipped his palm, and the huge divine hand struck again at the Thunder Dragon.

ten zhang, golden body, Su Helian

divine hand

Thunder Dragon

However, the Thunder Dragon darted sideways through the void.

Thunder Dragon again.

That unrestrained flight, devoid of any divine fluctuation.

No.

Watching Su Helian, his eyes twitched...

Su Helian again.

What divine secret technique is this?!

divine secret technique

No!

No.

Under the mighty divine rank pressure of a God Origin Grand True Person, how could this person still unleash a divine secret technique?!

God Origin Grand True Person

divine rank pressure

Unless...

No.

What he's using isn't a divine secret technique!

No.

Li Che wore the Thunder Dragon mask, gliding smoothly through the air.

Li Che, Thunder Dragon Mask

The rank pressure of a Fetal Breath Transformation God Origin Grand True Person is real, but Li Che wielded the Profound Magnetic Force, outright ignoring this oppression.

Fetal Breath Transformation God Origin Grand True Person, Profound Magnetic Force, rank pressure

Furthermore, his Three Purities Divine Aspect and Spiritual Bright True Ape.

Three Purities Divine Aspect, Spiritual Bright True Ape

Just as if feeling no oppression at all.

No.

"Indeed, it works…"

No.

Beneath the mask, Li Che's lips curled up slightly.

No.

By warping the surrounding field with the Profound Magnetic Force, combined with the Three Purities Rank Divine Aspect, one can basically ignore the Fetal Breath Transformation's rank suppression.

Profound Magnetic Force, Three Purities Rank Divine Aspect, Fetal Breath Transformation rank pressure

Even a Golden Body Transformation practitioner, or an Innate Grand Master, would have their actions hindered by the Fetal Breath Transformation's divine rank pressure, greatly weakening them.

Golden Body Transformation Practitioner, Innate Grand Master, Fetal Breath Transformation divine rank pressure

One can only forcibly endure the bombardment of a divine technique from a Fetal Breath Transformation God Origin Grand True Person.

Fetal Breath Transformation God Origin Grand True Person, divine technique

In the end, he was blasted to death by firepower.

No.

Li Che…

Li Che.

Yet he had no such trouble!

No.

The Profound Magnetic Force twisted Li Che's entire field, completely warping away the divine rank pressure.

Profound Magnetic Force, divine rank pressure

Li Che was completely unrestricted, his movements entirely free!

No.

"If that's the case…"

No.

"It's time for you to go on your way."

No.

What Li Che fears most is the rank pressure of a Fetal Breath Transformation Divine Practitioner; Divine Practitioners are harder to deal with than martial practitioners precisely because their divine pressure brings oppression.

Fetal Breath Transformation Divine Practitioner, Divine Cultivator, Martial Practitioner

Unless one is a Pure Martial Practitioner who cultivates pure martial arts, with no trace of divine nature, they can be unaffected by the Divine Practitioner's rank oppression…

Pure Martial Practitioner, Divine Cultivator

Then, achieve the feat of one force breaking myriad techniques.

No.

But pure martial arts are too difficult; without divine aid, a Pure Martial Practitioner wanting to break through to Grand Master would be exceedingly rare in the world.

Pure Martial Practitioner, Grand Master

Nowadays, the increase in Grand Masters and Martial Saints is all due to the emergence of divine nature, which brought a great transformation to the cultivation realm.

Grand Master, Martial Saint

Li Che is not a pure Pure Martial Practitioner either; he has cultivated divine nature, and moreover, he has cultivated it extensively.

Pure Martial Practitioner, divine

He has dabbled in the Seven Emotions Six Desires Divine Nature!

Seven Emotions Six Desires Divine Nature

Therefore, he cannot avoid the absolute rank pressure brought by divine nature!

No new.

Nowadays, the increase in Grand Masters and Martial Saints is all due to the emergence of divine nature, which brought a great transformation to the cultivation realm.

Nowadays, the increase in Grand Masters and Martial Saints is due to the emergence of divinity, which has brought a great transformation to the cultivation realm.

It is equivalent to obtaining a means to shield against divine rank pressure!

No.

Su Helian's eyes narrowed as he slammed both palms forward!

Su Helian

His inner divine nature surged forth like a rolling river, making the divine particles within a hundred-zhang range extremely abundant.

divine particles

Two enormous condensed divine palms came smashing down fiercely!

divine condensed large palm

They were manipulated from tens of zhang away.

No.

Yet Li Che, in the void, was like a swimming fish, carefree and at ease!

Li Che.

He evaded the strikes of the two great divine palms without any pressure!

No.

Even Su Helian became irritated!

Su Helian

It was like trying to catch fish in a pond with one's palm—though it seemed within reach, it kept slipping away.

No.

His patience burned away, and even his divine nature became irritable!

divine

Suddenly——

No.

Su Helian's inner vision at the glabella shuddered violently.

Su Helian

Behind him, the God Origin Golden Core suddenly throbbed!

God Origin Golden Core

A strong sense of danger arose in his heart!

No.

Yet there, the Underworld Thunder Dragon had somehow appeared beside Su Helian's huge golden body statue!

Underworld Thunder Dragon, Golden Body Statue

His five fingers flung open to the limit!

No.

Countless white qi streams were torn apart by him, the air waves surging wildly!

No.

Thirty strands of pure Five Elements Divine Gang surged out madly, all gathering in his palm!

Five Elements Divine Gang

Roar——!!!

No.

Beneath his body, nine great tendons tensed, then relaxed, like a fully drawn bowstring twanging, releasing terrifyingly immense power!

No.

In the center of his palm, a speck of blood light burst forth!

No.

Qi and blood merged with the divine gang, intertwining!

divine gang

The thick, mercury-like blood was violently driven, as if magma in a volcanic vent had been accumulated to the extreme.

No.

Divine Seed Martial Arts!

Blood Crocodile Splits Heaven Palm!

Great Accomplishment Palm!

Su Helian's pupils constricted, and he felt a terrifying power like mountains overturning and seas surging, which slammed heavily onto his Primordial Spirit Golden Body!

"One."

An indifferent voice, like wind and thunder!

Like a thousand-year-old temple atop the highest peak of heaven and earth, the great bell that had witnessed countless storms was slammed hard!

Dang——!!!

Like muffled thunder beneath the clouds bursting forth!

Shi Potian startled!

The entire long street and earth trembled at that moment; the accumulated snow on the ground had already completely evaporated, and spiderweb-like cracks instantly spread and intertwined.

In an instant, it rapidly expanded, five zhang, ten zhang, fifty zhang, one hundred zhang!

The houses on both sides of the spacious street were all affected; in an instant, cracks climbed onto the walls, black tiles shook off, and everything lay in ruins.

Countless dust and smoke exploded from the flat ground, raising a curtain of dust and smoke several zhang high!

……

……

Temple Suppression Office.

In the pavilions, the Governor's Office's Yuwen Wenlong, who was handling affairs by candlelight, furrowed his brows.

In the past six months, another five Guiyi Miao have vanished into thin air……

Plus that one in Golden Light Prefecture City, and the Yun Clan's Hundred-turns Worry-Dream Osmanthus Spirit Rabbit Guiyi Miao, making a total of seven Guiyi Miao.

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"Seven Guiyi Miao…… seven different kinds of divinity!"

"Seven Emotions Divinity!"

"It seems not a coincidence, but man-made, in order to cultivate the Seven Emotions Divinity?"

"An organization, or an individual? Probably not an individual, for one person to cultivate the Seven Emotions Divinity… they'd go mad."

"Under heaven, even a Divine Tribulation Cultivator cannot simultaneously cultivate seven kinds of divinity, nor is it possible to cultivate seven kinds of divinity……"

"The more divinity, the more terrifying the three calamities and nine tribulations… that's a suicidal act."

Yuwen Wenlong shook his head, feeling quite a headache.

After all…… who did it?!

"God-Hunting Pavilion…… or Corpse God Sect?"

"Moreover, why specifically target the Su Clan?"

Yuwen Wenlong's movement suddenly paused.

He turned his head to look at the candle beside him.

The candle flame's wick swayed left and right; though there was no wind in heaven and earth, it nevertheless underwent an extremely slight left-right sway……

"Huh?!"

Yuwen Wenlong vanished instantly from his spot, reappearing, already stepping onto the pinnacle of the Octagonal Multi-Eaved Tower.

His eyes blazed like fire, the powerful Fetal Breath Transformed Primordial Spirit sweeping forth!

The next moment, his toe tapped down again.

His whole body rushed into the hundred-zhang heavens, looking down from a lofty height.

Instantly locking onto the area where the battle was taking place.

Looking at the battlefield where a huge pit had collapsed, countless cracks like blooming lotuses.

Yuwen Wenlong's eyes were deep and profound.

"My Primordial Spirit perception…… has been blocked?!"

"The Primordial Spirit power of the Fetal Breath Transformation cannot even be sensed……"

"What kind of method is this?!"

"What a formidable Netherworld……"

"Just what kind of power is this?!"

Yuwen Wenlong had no intention of intervening.

Because, as a Martial Saint powerhouse, his formidable vision had already seen it.

The one being beaten…… was a member of the Su Clan.

As for the Su Clan, Yuwen Wenlong also felt no fondness.

"Eh? Dragon-Head Mask…… a newcomer to the Netherworld besides the Ox Demon, Horse Face, Monkey God, and Impermanence?"

……

……

Dang——!!!

A terrifying palm strike slammed onto the extremely radiant Primordial Spirit Golden Body!

Invisible qi waves layered and overlapped, spreading outward!

It caused Lei Long's robe sleeves to cling tightly to his body, his wildly flowing black hair hanging down in disarray.

Within the Primordial Spirit Golden Body, Su Helian's face turned deathly pale!

What a terrifying palm strike!

Divine Gang?

This is a Divine Gang Grandmaster?!

With this palm strike, he would believe that even an Innate Grandmaster who had cultivated one hundred and eight strands of Innate True Gang would be convinced!

Divine Seed Martial Arts, and it is the perfected Divine Seed Martial Arts!

Simply terrifying!

But……

Su Helian's eyes flashed, and he sneered coldly.

Because, such an overbearing strike, even with his full power driving the thunderous impact against his Primordial Spirit Golden Body, could not break his golden body.

Now is the time for his counterattack!

"Is that the limit of your technique?"

"Merely this!"

Boom—rumble—rumble!

The divine giant palm piled up in repulsion; instantly the Primordial Spirit Golden Body trembled, clenched into a fist, gathered divine power, and smashed fiercely toward Li Che!

Li Che tapped the ground with his toes, exerting the Profound Magnetic Power to the utmost, and shot out again……

Ignoring Su Helian's divine attack as a Fetal Breath Transformation Divine Primordial Great True Person.

The divine power within that divine slaughter was too terrifying; Li Che naturally would not meet it head‑on, for even a touch or a graze would surely wound him!

And Li Che, who ignored the rank's pressure, found dodging extremely easy!

The Profound Magnetic Power stirred, as if countless invisible heaven‑and‑earth threads linked his head and feet.

Free‑floating, unrestrained!

Freed from the bonds of heaven and earth!

Appeared behind the Primordial Spirit Golden Body.

His horrifying level of qi and blood surged and boiled, brilliant as the blazing sun!

The Divine Gang trembled, and he struck out with a palm again, as if a roaring blood‑colored giant crocodile opened its bloody maw and savagely bit down!

"Two."

Dong——!!!

The explosive sound erupted again, shockwaves rolling, the shattered curtains shooting up to the sky.

The Thunder Dragon disappeared again, then reappeared, striking another palm onto the golden body!

"Three!"

With each palm strike, the Thunder Dragon would coldly utter a sentence.

The voice was low and deep, like a life‑taking sound that echoed through heaven and earth.

"Playing at being a god and a ghost!"

Su Helian didn't care, yet felt deep humiliation.

"Reptile!"

"Dog shit!"

"Rat scum!"

"If you have the ability, don't dodge—let's clash head‑on!"

Su Helian was furious beyond restraint.

His inner divine energy surged wildly; had he not broken through to the Fetal Breath Transformation, greatly enhancing his divine power, even if he were still at the Golden Body Transformation stage, his Primordial Spirit Golden Body would surely have been smashed to pieces!

This person's power is too terrifying!

"Underworld——!!!"

"I have no grudge with you! Why are you killing me?!"

Su Helian's beard and hair bristled, his palms flung open, his divine power spreading like a wave, trying to push the Thunder Dragon away!

However, Li Che was like a wave‑breaking boat in a torrent, his eyes intertwined with leaping lightning; he did not respond, disdaining to do so.

His body was like thunder spanning the great river, surging past the waves and continuing to land beside the Primordial Spirit Golden Body……

His arms whipped like a lash, fiercely striking it!

Pa——!!!

"Four!"

Four palms have landed!

Li Che did not retreat this time!

Instead, he erupted with even more terrifying power, stomping forward with a heavy step!

Beneath the Thunder Dragon mask, his eyes burst forth with substance‑like lightning!

"Ink forms four points!"

"Life‑Death Ink Kill!"

The low voice was like a deity of the netherworld lightly erasing an insignificant name from the register of life and death.

"Eradication."