Chapter 412: 414. Chapter 406: When Weak, Two Mountains Pressed Overhead; Man Harnesses Dog

414. Chapter 406: When Weak, Two Mountains Pressed Overhead; Man Harnesses Dog's Momentum to Shatter the Divine Eagle, Holy Hand Guides the Heavenly Tribulation (Seeking Votes)

Within Ink City, it has become a wasteland.

Li Che wears a black‑and‑white Yama mask, his jet‑black, sinewy hair constantly whirls, his blood tinged gold, and a colossal furnace hangs suspended behind him.

Like a figure in myth who chased the scorching sun, bearing it on his back, his blood terrifyingly near overflow, as if the Dragon King were on a tour!

Ink City is far stronger and more resilient than before, yet when faced with a Half‑step Martial God‑level battle, it still cannot fully endure, some blows it cannot bear, as if being completely flung away.

Under Li Che's eyes, there is no emotional fluctuation.

His black robe flutters wildly, his flesh swells, muscles pulse incessantly, like a filled balloon; tendons on his body tremble like a flood dragon, and with the slightest movement, a crackling, explosive sound erupts as if a drawn bow were released.

Scorching blood roils, distorting the surrounding air, unparalleled transverse forging, utterly firm and yang!

"Hoo—"

"Sss—"

Under the mask, Li Che parts his lips and teeth; between a breath in and out, the blood within his body rises and falls like the tide.

"I've finally… located the position of the eighth Qimen Divine Seed."

A faint smile lifts his lip corner, and Li Che's mind relaxes.

The eighth Qimen Divine Seed had been the most stubborn for Li Che, even locating it within his spine had constantly failed.

The spine's eight great Qimen, each gate like a sealed shackles; once opened, a person's blood can be released to the extreme, causing a massive surge!

Thus, the eighth gate is hard to find; Li Che is not surprised.

"However, even after pinpointing its location, ushering the eighth Divine Seed into the Qimen is not difficult."

Li Che narrows his eyes.

The eighth Divine Seed is the 【Lu Xuan Sword Immortal Six Desires Exorcising Pure Yang Sword Formula】!

It is a sword technique that can interchange between pure martial and divine martial arts.

Li Che has already mastered the transformation realm, elevating it to the level of Transcendent Divine True Martial.

However, having become a Transcendent Divine True Martial, the difficulty of ushering into the Qimen increases.

"Fine… let's first settle today's battle."

Li Che feels exhilarated, a sense of having direction for the future.

All confusion is torn away, revealing a clear, bright path.

"Tian Can Di Que was slain by me; the two are quite perceptive, their submission is decisive, and… these two are rather interesting."

"Their backgrounds happen to be linked to the divine factions…"

Under the mask, Li Che's eyes are deep.

After Tian Can Di Que was besieged, his death was inevitable; he was brutally smashed, flesh and blood splattering everywhere.

Together they are invincible; apart… they're a bit of a weakling.

At least, once separated, each Tian Can Di Que can be killed by Li Che within three punches, because apart they cannot wield the Half‑step Martial God's power to break the heavenly pressure of the Victory Heaven Domain.

"It seems… as my strength grows, the chance of these bound spirits submitting increases; most bound spirits are quite perceptive, rarely defiant…"

Such a situation makes Li Che very satisfied.

"Any enemy who enters my Fengdu City will be reborn as a brother."

He smiles lightly.

Then, a murderous aura of overwhelming scale erupts.

He… hasn't killed enough!

Li Che steps forward, his whole body like a cannonball, tearing through Ink City and bursting out of the city.

As for the shattered Ink City, it continues to pour out crackling ink‑colored rain.

Within this ink‑colored rain lies potent restorative power, slowly repairing Ink City, and as it heals, it also enhances the maturity of the Immortal Dao Fruit depicted in the painting.

…

…

"Boom—!!!"

In midair.

A terrifying aura erupts, like a surging wave, boiling endlessly, the white crest forming a ring that expands continuously.

Tian Can Di Que glares angrily; after the two exit Fengdu, they spit out the blood‑foam stars in their mouths, faces fierce!

The two's Half‑step Martial God illusory shadows stretch across.

Meanwhile, within Fengdu.

The Underworld Yama King erupts, his five fingers clenched into a fist, the furnace pouring down, colliding with Tian Can Di Que.

The air ripples like a calm lake struck by a huge stone, waves rising and falling wildly!

Ji Moli, while dueling Lu Taibai, has also been watching Ink City's situation.

When Fang Hanshu displayed a vast river of righteousness, unleashing Half‑step Divine Tribulation‑tier power, it already had a severe impact on the battle's situation!

Therefore, he can only place his hope in the condition within Ink City.

When Tian Can Di Que was pulled into Ink City, Ji Moli felt a sudden jolt, fearing Tian Can Di Que might die inside.

If the opponent adds a Half‑step Divine Tribulation while our side loses a Half‑step Martial God combat power.

That impact…

Absolutely of cataclysmic magnitude!

Thus, upon seeing Tian Can Di Que and Huang Mei, Ji Moli let out a long sigh of relief.

Besides, Ji Moli couldn't help feeling a bit regretful.

It seems that the Huang Mei Grandmaster of Xiaolingyin Temple is probably not a Half‑step Divine Tribulation at all, having not mastered the Three Calamities Dao's latent power.

Otherwise, being pulled into the Underworld's Fengdu, Huang Mei could no longer conceal his cultivation and would inevitably have it erupt.

When Huang Mei was struck out, his aura remained at the top‑level absolute peak tier.

Thus Ji Mo Li made this judgment.

"In that case it's fine; the cooperation between me and Huang Mei will let us take the dominant position."

Ji Mo Li's eyes flickered.

Boom—!!!

The umbrella gun in his hand trembled, and in an instant countless spreading gun shadows stretched out, exploding across the firmament, and in that split second a dense swarm of dragon shadows burst forth.

Lu Taibai's brow flesh split open, blood gushing, and he summoned the Dao Yun Calamity Sword, which swirled like a gust of blue long wind, stirring the soul, colliding with Ji Mo Li's Terrifying Gun Technique!

The two again engaged in a fierce, roaring duel.

Neither was willing to yield, and both gradually felt a true murderous fire rising.

And Lu Taibai sensed enormous pressure, struggling greatly.

Ji Mo Li spoke of real combat power, which was indeed above his; all Lu Taibai could do was merely hold off Ji Mo Li.

On the other side.

Huang Mei likewise burst out of Mo City Fengdu, his two long eyebrows hanging as if they had lost strength, and he called out, "Tian Can, Di Que, two benefactors, restrain the Underworld King Yan!"

His expression, once calm, vanished, wiping the blood from his lips.

The golden light Buddha image behind him seemed riddled with countless fine cracks, as if about to shatter.

Huang Mei appeared frightened, showing a hint of retreat.

"Poor monk will go first to aid the other benefactors!"

Huang Mei flicked his two long eyebrows, clasped his palms together, his brows gentle and eyes kind.

Having finished speaking,

he stepped forward and sprinted toward the distance.

The old man Tian Can heard this and instantly shouted angrily, "You bald donkey! Don't run! Let's deal with the Underworld King Yan together!"

But Huang Mei kept running without looking back, so Tian Can and Di Que abandoned the Underworld King Yan and began to chase Huang Mei, intending to pull him back into the battlefield.

The situation for a moment seemed rather strange.

Huang Mei seemed to sense the pursuit behind him, his complexion shifting slightly; his gaze swept toward Ji Mo Li, who was effortlessly suppressing Lu Taibai's fight.

"King of Chaos! Poor monk comes to aid you!"

At a point beneath Huang Mei's foot, Buddha light spread smoothly, and the whole body glided like ice skating, soaring through the night sky toward Ji Mo Li's direction.

Tian Can and Di Que also pursued, and the Underworld King Yan's eyes burned with golden flames; behind him, the Dragon‑Elephant Fusion Furnace roared in waves, his aura unparalleled!

Disaster Water Eastward Draw?

Ji Mo Li squinted, his keen sense of smell seeming to detect something amiss.

However, when Lu Taibai saw Huang Mei charging, he let out a cold sneer.

"Huang Mei… you bald donkey! How dare you come? I, the sect master, will definitely kill you today! Your Xiao Lingyin Temple's evil Buddha and Xi Ling Dao Qian's disgusting deeds make me extremely displeased!"

"You even dare to meddle in the Half‑step Divine Tribulation battle!"

Buzz—

The sword intent howls!

The Taibai Sword instantly trembled, its silver blade gleaming, like a river of sword qi cascading down, the river also swirling with a terrifying God‑annihilating Wind!

Then a long spear, like a divine dragon spanning across, thrust forward; the umbrella gun suddenly expanded, its spear‑like light raining like stars, and black nether fire burned the void, colliding with the God‑annihilating Wind!

Ji Mo Li acted, shielding Huang Mei from that move.

Lu Taibai glared angrily, "Ji Mo Li, get lost!"

The sword in his hand quivered, sword qi slashing the heavens, cutting toward the somewhat suppressed Huang Mei once more.

Huang Mei, enraged, slammed his palms, unleashing golden Buddha light that covered the sky, but Lu Taibai's flickering sword light easily tore through it, a sword blast!

"That's all."

Lu Taibai gave a faint smile.

"Weak, far too weak!"

Whoosh—

"Your opponent is me." Ji Mo Li rose into the air, his whole body clad in obsidian armor that clanged, and beneath his mask his eyes burst with brilliant blood‑light!

Boom—!!!

The umbrella gun spanned across, as if it would crush and shatter the very void!

Huang Mei's complexion turned pale, his two long eyebrows nearly twisting together; his body staggered backward, watching Ji Mo Li who had blocked Lu Taibai's killing intent for him, his eyes flickering slightly.

He seemed to be itching to act, ready to strike.

The feeling of a backstab was gradually intoxicating Huang Mei.

"Don't act."

Suddenly, the Soul of Restraint trembled, and Li Che's voice rang in his ears, making Huang Mei shudder all over.

He seemed a bit confused; such a good chance, why does the lord forbid him from acting?

However, Li Che gave no explanation, and Huang Mei dared not demand an answer, so he reined in his backstabbing excitement and continued to retreat.

And Lu Taibai, who was officially dueling Ji Mo Li, felt a bit puzzled.

He had already given Huang Mei such favorable conditions, so why… does Huang Mei still erupt?!

Boom—!!!

The blood‑fire furnace collided with the Half‑step Martial God Illusory Shadow, unleashing a terrifying shockwave.

Tian Can and Di Que's relentless bloodshed, and the Half‑step Martial God Illusory Shadow, began to gradually grow faint and indistinct.

The two cursed at Huang Mei, swearing, and tried to drag Huang Mei to join them in confronting the Underworld King Yama.

The reason was that Huang Mei stood right behind Ji Mo Li, so the two elders Tian Can and Di Que rushed over, continually closing in on Ji Mo Li from the rear.

The Underworld King Yama also charged forward.

In an instant, this region of the night sky became the battleground where four great Half‑step divine calamities and Half‑step Martial God‑level experts clashed.

The terrifying hierarchical pressure and overwhelmingly powerful Qi and blood collided!

Boom—!!!

The Half‑step Martial God Illusion formed by the two elders Tian Can and Di Que trembled incessantly, and when it struck the Underworld King Yama with a punch, the terrifying Qi and blood pouring from the furnace rippled into massive waves.

Pop!

The two elders' bodies quivered, spitting out blood again!

"Damn it! The power of the Half‑step Martial God formed by the combo is still no match for a genuine Half‑step Martial God!"

"Damn! King Pingluan, help us! Otherwise we'll be beaten to death!"

"If we get killed, this war of subduing mountains and breaking sects will be completely over!"

The two, Tian Can and Di Que, wiped away the blood, and once again wielded the Half‑step Martial God Illusion to clash with the Underworld King Yama, who was crushing the void.

They were forced to retreat step by step!

The Half‑step Martial God Illusion began to grow increasingly vague.

Ji Mo Li tilted his umbrella spear, furrowed his brows, clenched his five fingers, and thrust a horizontal punch; instantly, Netherfire coiled around his fist, and while dueling with Lu Taibai, he slammed a punch at the Underworld King Yama!

And Li Che's eyes narrowed as the Thunder Magnetic Track within his chest surged, thunderingly pulsating!

Zzzzz—

Countless black‑golden thunders flashed—that was Divine Sky Thunder!

It transformed into Underworld Thunder Heavenly Net, hurling a punch toward Ji Mo Li.

"Want to seal this king?!"

Ji Mo Li sneered; within that punch, countless dragon silhouettes shot out at lightning speed, wildly crashing into the Underworld Thunder Heavenly Net, with Netherfire entwining the dragons, actually shattering the net.

"Divine Sky Thunder? So you wield one of the Three Calamities, Divine Sky Thunder… but that's all."

Ji Mo Li sensed that the Divine Sky Thunder the Underworld King Yama possessed was merely surface level.

He hadn't even reached the Dao rank.

Such an Underworld King Yama is not worth fearing!

But the Underworld King Yama's flesh is extremely powerful, and his cultivation is pure martial art, this point

Ji Mo Li recognized, and it is an exceedingly profound pure martial art!

Pure martial path, to cultivate to such a degree is truly rare in the world!

Even before the Guiyi Miao emerged, the most brilliant era of pure martial art seldom saw anyone reach such heights.

The Dragon Elephant Combined Furnace came stretching across, colliding with Ji Molie's fist that had exploded the Dragon Elephant Combined Furnace.

The Dragon Elephant Fusion Furnace surged across, colliding with Ji Mo Li's punch that had detonated the Dragon Elephant Fusion Furnace.

With a resonant "dong" that rang fiercely, it sounded as if an ancient bell atop an old mountain peak were struck hard.

The sound wave vibrated, traveling ten thousand miles!

The heavens seemed shattered, massive and scorching Qi and blood spread out like a rolling fog!

…

…

Bang—!!!

The divine weapon, like a bronze mirror, dimmed completely, losing its divine radiance, becoming scrap metal, shattered into pieces!

Ning Caishen's expression turned extremely sour; he owned many divine weapons, yet he couldn't stand against this mysterious top‑tier Underworld opponent's reckless, life‑risking tactics.

He detonated all the Qimen divine seeds—using his life to fight, showing no intention of surviving!

From the start until now, Ning Caishen has been completely overmatched; he never wanted to duel a madman!

Meanwhile, Gu Cheng of the Bashu Sword Pavilion, with sword intent surging and battle spirit abundant, matched Vermilion Bird's forces, very heated.

However, facing the Vermilion Bird who recklessly detonated the divine seeds, Gu Cheng gradually fell into disadvantage.

Injuries began to accumulate on his body, making Gu Cheng suddenly realize this cannot continue!

As for Zhao Chunqiu, of the Divine Sect on Shendu Road, oppressed by the court his whole life, his back already bent, now it droops even further.

The three top‑tier supreme gods, during the battle, had already begun to contemplate escape.

The main reason being, after Bai Bu Yi's death…

Fang Hanshu, standing atop the vast river, fixed his gaze upon them.

Fortunately.

It seemed Fang Hanshu's target was not them.

The handsome bearded scholar, his long beard fluttering in the wind, scanned with his eyes and landed on Xie Yunshen aboard the warship.

"Capture the thief by first capturing the king…"

"But…"

Fang Hanshu did not act immediately.

Because he was a scholar, and Xie Yunshen was also a scholar; between scholars seemed to arise a resonance.

Fang Hanshu thought, since Xie Yunshen dared to subdue mountains and break sects to suppress the Qian Yuan Divine Sect… did he really only bring these strong ones?

Qian Yuan Divine Sect…

But there is a Patriarch!

That Patriarch has never said he died!

In fact, one should say that each great divine sect…

All have a Grandmaster of the Divine Tribulation Realm stationed!

So…

Are Xie Yunshen's trump cards really just these people?

Heavenly Pill Ancient Evergreen, Seven Treasure Ningcai Deity, Dragon Tiger Zhao Chunqiu, Haoran Bai Bu Yi, Sword Pavilion Gu Cheng…

Just these five divine‑sect patriarchs?

Add a Prince of Pacifying Chaos Ji Mo Li as well.

Is that the whole lineup?!

No…

Divine Tribulation?!

Fang Hanshu floated in the sky, the Haoran Long River surged endlessly, sheet after sheet of pages scribbled in hasty script hovered around him, each page as sharp as a blade.

His Confucian robe fluttered, his beautiful beard drifting with the wind.

His gaze and Xie Yunshen's eyes seemed to collide in midair.

Xie Yunshen, in plain clothes, continuously struck the air, his feather fan swaying calmly.

And his armed guard Ning An, standing beside him, could barely manage to stay upright…

National Teacher, it's far too dangerous!

Ahead, Horse Face aimed a terrifying killing device, yet hesitated to fire.

Another vacancy appeared: a Half-step Divine Tribulation Realm, the Saintly Confucian who commands the Haoran Long River…

In this mountain‑slashing, sect‑breaking clash, who is actually cutting whom?!

Xie Yunshen's feather fan gently swayed, his eyes deep, his plain clothes facing the pressure without a flicker of change.

"Rest assured, Fang Hanshu does not dare to strike me lightly…"

Xie Yunshen gave a faint smile, plotting calmly.

As for why Horse Face Li Che does not fire…

He also guessed the reason.

Waiting for their side's trump cards to be played!

In the clash between tribulations, whoever strikes first must first face the suppression of Heaven and Earth's will, while the later striker naturally gains the advantage.

Li Che should have guessed this as well…

"Li Che wants to kill me; he seeks a one‑shot kill… therefore, he will wait until all our trump cards are exhausted before he fires his shot."

Xie Yunshen said lightly.

Li Che intends to wait for the tribulation behind him to act before he fires.

If the tribulation does not appear, Li Che's killing shot could very likely be blocked.

Thus…

Li Che's objective is clear.

"This Li Ban Sheng is truly remarkable… he has great confidence in the Underworld, believing its forces can gradually suppress our side until our final trump cards are forced out."

Xie Yunshen said in a deep voice.

Ning An, drenched in sweat, gripped his long sword: "National Teacher… the current situation is indeed just so!"

"We have lost two divine‑sect patriarchs; the remaining three are also struggling to hold on…"

Xie Yunshen shook his head.

His gaze turned toward the Grand Canal.

"Dragon God Crown Prince, make your move."

"Dàjǐng will remember the Dragon God Clan's contributions and support."

Xie Yunshen said.

His words finished.

Below the Grand Canal, slender, elongated dragon shadows burst forth, water spouting skyward.

Drawing Fang Hanshu's gaze down.

"Dragon God Clan?"

Sure enough, the water receded, accompanied by the roaring rush of water.

A figure in splendid robes, with dragon horns atop his head and purple light flashing from his eyes, materialized, his entire body radiating overwhelming vigor.

"Dragon God Crown Prince, Ao Fa!"

Fang Hanshu squinted.

Purple hair fluttered, dragon scales glimmered beneath his neck.

He is indeed the first dragon son of the Dragon God Clan, also the Crown Prince Ao Fa, ranked ninth at Tianmen Pass, possessing the title of Dragon King strength!

His title is, Dragon God Crown Prince!

"Even you have come; it seems the Dragon God Clan is betting everything on the court."

"Let me guess, your Dragon God Clan's life‑risking support of Ji Mo Li and cooperation with the Dàjǐng court is because you wish to reach the shore?"

Fang Hanshu said.

The Dragon God Crown Prince clenched his five fingers, a trident falling into his hand; he sighed, "Indeed, we want to reach the shore… In today's seas, Guiyi Miao are multiplying, and more and more demon emperors emerge from the strange voids. Our Dragon God Clan can no longer bear it."

Fang Hanshu sneered, "Your Dragon God Clan… aren't you also a demon race?"

"Refusing peaceful coexistence with demons, you instead fight humans for territory?"

"Are you eyeing Qian Yuan as the future breeding ground for your Dragon God Clan?"

The Dragon God Crown Prince shook his head, said nothing, his meaning already obvious.

He grasped a trident in one hand, raised the other slowly, and in an instant a Dragon Pearl radiating mighty dragon power appeared in his hand.

Within that Dragon Pearl swirled a terrifying demonic aura!

"Dragon Emperor Pearl?!"

Fang Hanshu's eyes narrowed.

He then saw the Dragon God Crown Prince swallow the Dragon Emperor Pearl, his aura soaring step by step, the terrifying demonic energy raging skyward, and with a single step it materialized before Fang Hanshu.

The trident swept outward, and the very space seemed about to be torn open like a fissure!

With the aid of the Dragon Emperor Pearl, this Dragon God Crown Prince had already reached the level of a half-step Demon Emperor!

Thump—!!!

The vast river tilted and surged, erupting water thousands of zhang high!

On the other side, three Dragon Sons of the Dragon God clan rose skyward, their three dragon silhouettes intertwining, then unleashing a terrifying aura.

This scene was familiar to Fang Hanshu; it resembled a combo technique mastered by Dàjǐng's Four-Image Xuan Guard!

Fang Hanshu's complexion turned slightly sour.

So steady, huh?!

This Xie Yunshen, to counter the Qian Yuan Divine Sect... actually prepared so many trump cards!

Just the power of half-step Divine Tribulation and half-step Martial God levels, he prepared four of them!

Not to mention the hidden Great Refinement of Divine Tribulation!

As for whether Xie Yunshen has prepared a Great Refinement in the Divine Tribulation realm, definitely yes, Fang Hanshu can be absolutely certain!

Boom—!!!

"All of you, roll over here!"

Fang Hanshu's scholar robe fluttered, and a hint of a scholar's ire flashed in his eyes!

He actually blocked the half-step Dragon God phantasms formed by the Dragon God Crown Prince and the three Dragon Sons!

…

…

A sudden roar burst instantly.

Whether in Qian Yuan Dao City or among the court's strongmen aboard the warships on the Grand Canal,

each one's complexion turned extremely sour!

Within Qian Yuan Dao City, strongmen of the Divine Sect such as Zhao Fangzhou, Feng Zhichi, and others wore extremely tense expressions.

They had thought they already held the advantage, having blocked this wave of the court's offensive.

But, the court side suddenly added two more half-step Martial God-level forces!

How are we supposed to fight this?!

If we keep dragging it out, the court side will have an extra half-step Martial God force; the Grand Elder might not be able to stop it.

Prolonged defense will inevitably create a loophole!

However.

Just as everyone's nerves tightened, drawn to the scene of Fang Hanshu and the Dragon God Crown Prince battling the half-step Dragon God phantasms,

Suddenly.

Everyone heard a roar that seemed to shatter the heavens!

A rolling explosion roared, like an extremely sharp blade tearing fiercely across the sky!

Within the roar lay immense shock and disbelief!

Everyone was blasted, their ears buzzing, minds dazed, blood coursing in chaotic turmoil.

Feng Zhichi, Zhao Fangzhou, Hong Shifo and others looked up, all turning toward the area where the four half-step Divine Tribulation masters were locked in a melee!

In an instant...

They were stunned speechless!

And aboard the Xuan Iron Spirit Wood warship.

Xie Yunshen's feather fan gently fluttered, a breeze brushing his face, as he steadied the situation; he knew that if they kept delaying, the court side would surely win!

Even though Ning Caishen, Gu Cheng, and Zhao Chunqiu were struggling and had been wounded,

the mysterious underworld strongmen had detonated their Divine Seeds in an almost suicidal manner to gain this advantage.

The three simply held the line, buying time.

Such a self-detonation method is not sustainable.

Once the blood and divinity of the detonated Divine Seed wane, it will be the moment the three sect patriarchs launch a counterattack.

However...

A furious roar of extreme anger ripped through the black clouds, tearing the cloud currents!

The countless flying snowflakes drifting across the sky evaporated in an instant!

Xie Yunshen's eyes involuntarily flickered.

A wave of unease surged rapidly through his heart!

He turned his head and looked toward the source of the roar.

This roar...

was the roar of Prince Ji Moli of the Pacifying Chaos!

"Impossible!!!"

But.

At a glance.

Xie Yunshen had been calm and composed, but on his usually strategic face, his cultivation broke for the first time, a ferocious look appeared, and his eyes were filled with blood vessels!

Because…

The two elders Tian Can and Di Que…

He cast his gaze outward.

He saw the vast sky almost shattered by booming explosions, terrifying turbulence constantly raging, ravaging and intertwining!

The two elders Tian Can and Di Que were clearly fighting side by side with Ji Moli, even Ji Moli bore extra pressure, shouldering the terrifying onslaught of Lu Taibai and the Underworld Yama King.

However…

The two, Tian Can and Di Que, were actually engaged while Ji Moli was dueling and slaughtering with the Underworld Yama King and Lu Taibai!

That somewhat ethereal half-step Martial God illusion suddenly solidified.

It even erupted with terrifying Qi and blood, and even the two elders Tian Can and Di Que had all the mysterious divine seeds within their bodies simultaneously detonated!

Making the half-step Martial God's illusion even more solid and stronger!

Then.

The Demon Elephant Hoof swept out fiercely; the Martial God's eye glared, unleashing a terrifying penetrating death light!

The power at the half-step Martial God level went full throttle!

It roared and burst, striking Ji Moli!

Xie Yunshen's body suddenly shivered, as if teetering, a stabbing pain in his chest, a feeling of the sky falling.

Damn!

His loyalty…

Tian Can, Di Que!

Betrayed!