Chapter 420: The Qianyuan Divine Sect is not the Qitian Temple of old; with the eight gates all open, the gods' final dance in the mo
Boom——!!!
A terrifyingly extreme explosion rang out, as if the heavenly thunder cracked the skies!
The terrifying fire sea seemed, in an instant, to burst forth an immeasurably huge wave, like a horrendous, heaven‑shattering, earth‑destroying giant wave raised upon the vast sea!
The immeasurably huge, snow‑white palm was condensed from the White Abyss Tribulation Fire, one of the three tribulation fires among the Nine Tribulations!
It is a divine technique formed by the fusion of divinity, Dao essence, and tribulation fire—an ultimate, immensely powerful technique!
White Abyss Fire Bone Claw!
It is also Zhao Beidou's famed divine technique!
An extreme killing intent poured out from Zhao Beidou's body; he knew Xie Yunshen might not be saved, for he was trapped in this city, and the time needed to breach its walls would be enough for the Netherworld to carry out the assassination…
Therefore, Zhao Beidou had no need to struggle any further to break open the Cave Heaven and rush out to rescue Xie Yunshen.
He chose another path, intending to stop loss by killing!
If Xie Yunshen were truly assassinated and killed, the Netherworld side would also have to pay a huge price!
This is also why Zhao Beidou, without suppressing his cultivation and combat power, wrought wanton destruction within this city.
The ground cracked, hardly any building remained intact, and under the scorching impact of the terrifying White Abyss Tribulation Fire, everything collapsed inch by inch!
It fell into utter ruin, reduced to a complete wasteland!
Under these circumstances, this Cave Heaven was nearly ruined!
Without a God Tribulation Grand Cultivator mending it with Dao essence, repairing this Cave Heaven is nearly impossible unless dozens or hundreds of Dao Essence Divine Crystals can be found…
Otherwise, this Cave Heaven would be completely ruined!
And this also fulfilled Zhao Beidou's goal; besides that, he intended to kill!
No matter whether the means of resurrection is an illusion, or some evil art, any divine technique requires a caster; there must certainly be a living person within this city!
Therefore, he locked onto the Ox Demon, planning to kill it with a single punch!
However……
What surprised Zhao Beidou somewhat was that the Netherworld Yama King appeared out of nowhere, facing the terrifying divine technique of a God Tribulation Grand Cultivator without dodging or evading, and violently twisted his waist to throw a punch!
Like a clueless rookie, he bodily slammed straight into it!
The Netherworld Yama King… is merely a Half‑Step Martial God!
He actually dared to confront the killing blows of a God Tribulation Grand Cultivator's divine technique?!
"Courting death!"
Zhao Beidou's eyes flickered with white tribulation fire, his glabella trembled incessantly, the Heaven‑Earth Dao Soul surged to the extreme, and his divinity boiled nonstop!
Firelight burst forth, a blinding fire ring, as if turning into white air waves that expanded in rings, continuously radiating and surging outward, wreaking havoc, colliding and intertwining!
The terrifying Heaven‑Earth Dao Soul unique to God Tribulation powerhouses erupted with a pressure as if the heavens were being pressed down, like dragging the celestial dome downward!
It ruthlessly pressed down upon the Netherworld Yama King!
Heavy, oppressive, constricting……
It felt like a person who cannot swim sinking into deep water, gradually drowning in despair that surged up like a tide!
It made both body and soul feel as if, at this moment, they had become heavy; even the speed of turning thoughts slowed, and the spirit suffered an unprecedented, terrifying will‑oppression!
Strong!
Really, so strong!
But beneath the black‑and‑white divided Netherworld Yama King's mask, Li Che was exceedingly excited, his fighting spirit surging, his eyes bright and sharp like two radiant suns!
Within his chest, the Dragon Elephant Golden Strength Dao Fruit throbbed violently; the immense Heaven‑Earth Dao Soul of a God Tribulation Grand Cultivator imposed an unparalleled pressure, striking his spirit, causing Li Che's Heaven‑Man perception to become acutely sharp at this moment!
Roar——!!!
A single, immensely mighty furnace appeared, dragon roars and elephant cries echoing, the heavens and earth trembling violently!
Five fingers clenched, seizing and shattering all heavenly and earthly air currents; on his arm, tendons and bones twisted like coiling dragons into knots, his powerful muscles and bones transmitting terrifying strength!
Eight radiant vast suns blazed forth, as if a great dragon along the spine roared between heaven and earth, together stretching across the sky!
Confronting the terrifyingly extreme White Abyss Fire Bone Claw, he surged forward like a strike, like an extremely sharp divine blade, violently chopping apart the oppressive Heaven‑Earth Dao Soul that blocked his front!
The entire black rectangular structure beneath him instantly exploded, crackling—bang! —with countless detonations!
Myriad Transformations Dragon Elephant!
Boom——!!!
Palm and fist collided, and the entire Ink City seemed to tremble violently in an instant, as if every place were shattering, unable to bear the shuddering!
The ground quivered, tearing open an immeasurably huge gully, stretching a full hundred zhang!
A white sea of fire surged heavenward, sweeping across!
Zhao Beidou's hair flew upward, his eyes burned with tribulation fire light, behind him the Calamity Wheel radiated light, hovering in his wake, his sleeves snapping loudly in the wind!
He narrowed his eyes, watching the shattered, flying ink‑colored dust drift away, as a burly figure gradually emerged.
He actually withstood his blow with Half‑Step Martial God strength and did not die!
Gasp‑gasp‑gasp‑gasp‑gasp‑gasp——
As the Ink City shattered more and more, the ink‑colored rain pouring down from the heavens grew ever more vast and roaring, within it lurking the power to swiftly repair the city.
Smoke and dust ran rampant.
The vast falling raindrops seemed to solidify.
Hiss‑hiss‑hiss——
Rolling heat surged, boiling and churning; as the ink mist slowly dissipated, instantly a thunder‑like roar of qi and blood exploded, a great qi‑blood furnace releasing scorching heat, as if a divine dragon coiled and a divine elephant sat poised.
Within the furnace, eight wheels of vast suns intertwined.
It emitted extreme, intense light and heat!
Tangible ripples of qi and blood surged forth from the furnace, spreading outward; in an instant, countless droplets vaporized into mist, swirling like ink‑colored clouds around the Netherworld Yama King.
Accompanying the backflow of the qi flow, countless black clouds and mist, in the instant they rose up, frenziedly flowed back.
Making the Underworld Yama King's figure appear as if a demon god were being reflected and lifted up by heaven and earth.
Li Che inhaled and exhaled, expelling a powerful qi flow.
His black robe had already burst open, revealing a flawless, refined and sturdy physique; a black-and-white half mask covered his face, and his long hair, hanging down to his knees, wildly coiled like a cape.
On his back, the furnace was hoisted, and golden smoke twined around his fists.
Li Che lifted his head, his gaze blazing as he stared at Zhao Beidou...
And Zhao Beidou, his eyes blazing with tribulation fire, bright and piercing, yet his heart was seized with shock.
This person... just where did he come from?!
Not a Martial God, yet he could actually block the Divine Tribulation's slaughter!
He could actually withstand the heaven-and-earth Dao soul aura pressure of a Divine Tribulation grandmaster, and even throw a punch to counterattack, forming an offensive clash!
Behind Zhao Beidou, the disaster tribulation wheel flickered and trembled incessantly; within this small cave heaven, he had already unleashed his full power without any reservation, without needing to fear the threat of the Three Calamities and Nine Tribulations.
However, despite his all-out effort, he failed as wished to blast apart the Underworld Ox Demon and the Underworld Yama King.
Instead, he was blocked by them!
"Good! Good! Good!"
Zhao Beidou uttered three 'goods' in succession; each utterance shook the void, growing more imposing and grand, echoing throughout the heavens and earth!
He, a venerable Divine Tribulation, could it be that he cannot even slay a Martial Saint?!
Today, he must kill this Underworld Yama King and exterminate all the fiends of the Underworld!
Whooo—
The chaotic wind howled without cease; within the imperial camp, a commotion arose.
Officers came rushing in like mad, their armor clattering, and they gathered around the golden‑clad Xie Yunshen, whose very presence seemed linked to the will of heaven and earth.
Xie Yunshen stood upon a Qi Luck Golden Lotus, his whole being immensely majestic.
"National Preceptor!"
"It's wonderful that the National Preceptor is unharmed!"
"The Underworld scoundrels truly deserve to die! Fortunately the National Preceptor enjoys the protection of the nation's fortune, with qi luck upon him, and has never suffered calamity!"
The officers exhaled like thunder, each feeling their tension ease; originally they had been covered in a fine sheen of cold sweat on their backs.
After all, if the commander of this mountain‑crushing, sect‑breaking campaign were assassinated, these officers too would bear an inescapable responsibility.
Upon seeing Xie Yunshen unharmed, Gu Qianchi's gaunt face involuntarily broke into a relieved smile.
He shifted his gaze, scanning the terrifying explosive mushroom cloud that he had wrapped and intertwined with countless rampaging sword qi, within which scorching heat roiled.
This war‑level weapon of mass destruction is indeed somewhat terrifying.
If he were not here this time, allowing this mega‑weapon to smash into the army, at least half of the imperial forces would be killed or wounded, their fighting spirit would collapse, and their will to fight would vanish entirely.
He gave a slight shake of his head, having fully sensed the mystery and intractability of the Underworld.
Especially now, the already troublesome Underworld has joined forces with the mysterious Hunter God Pavilion.
You see, the Hunter God Pavilion is equally mysterious and hard to deal with.
When the Guiyi Miao came into being between heaven and earth, the Hunter God Pavilion had already appeared; its mystery even surpasses that of the Underworld.
Because...
Gu Qianchi, however, understands that the Hunter God Pavilion's true main stage lies within the Strange Que.
Within the Strange Que, representing the major sources of the various divine factions, Hunter God Pavilion assassins can be found roaming about.
For example, the Spirit Mountain of the Black Sumeru, the Thirty‑Three Heavens of the Dark Heavenly Court, the Hundred Thousand Great Rivers of the Strange Demon Cave, and the Prison Lake of the Prison Lotus...
There is no doubt that the origins of the Hunter God Pavilion must be an extremely ancient power.
Gu Qianchi feels immense apprehension in his heart.
As for the Underworld...
Although the Underworld has displayed an endless variety of strange and marvelous tactics, it has yet to reveal the strength of a Divine Tribulation or Martial God; its divine‑realm power remains unshown, which is insufficient to make Gu Qianchi wary.
Gu Qianchi drifted down, his heart lightening considerably.
He looked at Xie Yunshen as the latter slowly retracted his Qi Luck Golden Lotus, his eyes growing noticeably more eager.
The emperor indeed trusts Xie Yunshen, actually willing to entrust the Dàjǐng's qi luck to him to toy with.
"Cough cough cough..."
As Xie Yunshen retracted his Qi Luck Golden Lotus, his face instantly turned awful, his breath grew extremely weak, trembling on the verge of collapse as if he were about to fall.
"National Preceptor, you must look after your body; although the Qi Luck Golden Lotus can provide tremendous power, your flesh is ultimately frail, and bearing the Qi Luck Golden Lotus upon you exacts a toll of essence, energy, and spirit……"
Gu Qianchi advised.
Xie Yunshen breathed heavily, his face grave: 'What a formidable Underworld; if I lacked the qi luck upon me, today I fear I would have to swallow my resentment……'
"What a deadly assassination method, but this old man still has the upper hand in skill."
This remark, Gu Qianchi still acknowledges, that an ordinary mortal receiving the Dàjǐng's qi luck is indeed extraordinary.
Ning Caishen, Gu Cheng, and the Great Dharma Master Huang Mei all drifted down together.
Huang Mei's gaze fell upon Xie Yunshen; his heart stirred slightly, and Xie Yunshen also looked over—at the instant their eyes met, they seemed to exchange a knowing smile.
Having confirmed each other's gazes, 'God‑seer meets God‑seer!'
We're all our own people!
"National Preceptor, we… we should withdraw the troops?"
A general's face was solemn, he clasped his fists in salute, his armor clanking, he looked toward Xie Yunshen and couldn't help but ask.
Retreat the troops?!
If we retreat, they'll think our imperial court side is intimidated by the Qianyuan Divine Sect; we'll continue to garrison and stare them down for a while...
Isn't the Old Dragon God of the Dragon God lineage coming?
So why retreat? The advantage is ours!
After the Old Dragon God arrives, Qianyuan Dao City might possibly be breached; if that time comes, we still might not be able to take the city...
Xie Yunshen's face turned as pale as paper, then he closed his eyes and shook his head: 'At that time, for the imperial court's dignity, we would simply attack another divine sect...'
The generals, hearing this, fell silent; to them, attacking and destroying a sect—what sect they attack doesn't matter.
They didn't care about that.
But Gu Qianchi slightly furrowed his brows, puzzled by the meaning implied in Xie Yunshen's words—attack another divine sect?
Who to attack?
Attacking and destroying the Qianyuan Divine Sect still has justification, but other divine sects—what reason would there be to wage war on them?
Now, among the many divine sects that have not surrendered to the imperial court, the Qianyuan Divine Sect is the easiest to deal with...
Nanhai Purple Bamboo Forest? Xiling Xiao Lingyin Temple? Or... the Tianshi Dao Zifu Divine Sect?!
These divine sects... are even stronger than the Qianyuan Divine Sect!
Senior Zhao Beidou was taken away by the netherworld through mysterious means... I don't know how the situation is?
Gu Qianchi didn't bother thinking about these; anyway, the imperial court's great army could not possibly attack the Bashu Sword Pavilion, and that was enough.
Only then did he think of Zhao Beidou.
However, he wasn't particularly worried.
After all, Zhao Beidou is a divine tribulation; how could a mighty divine tribulation fall so easily?
……
……
Qianyuan Dao City.
Heavy snow drifted.
On the city tower, one figure after another stood.
The Qiankun plaque shot up to the heavens, the void tore open, and Qianyuan Ancestor Lü Qiankun revealed his form from within.
What a pity...
Lü Qiankun's eyesight was exceptional; naturally he saw that Xie Yunshen had been aided by the power of the Qi Fortune Golden Lotus, causing the Netherworld assassination to fail.
If the assassination succeeded, Xie Yunshen would die, then the imperial court would certainly retreat troops, and the safety of the Qianyuan Divine Sect would be temporarily guaranteed...
Without further perception, Lü Qiankun returned into the small cave heaven within the Qiankun Plaque, once again sealing the mountain gate entrance.
Feng Zhiqi, Hong Shifo, and the others had originally intended to go watch the battle, but when the Qi Fortune Golden Lotus erupted and the assassination was confirmed to have failed, they all returned to Qianyuan Dao City and entered a state of war readiness.
A feeling of oppression and heaviness permeated everyone's hearts.
Pressure, as great as mountains!
And nobody dared to slack off; under the pressure brought by the imperial court's great army, they wished to strive to improve themselves, to give their all in the future war of conquest.
Feng Zhiqi took a deep breath; although he had broken through to the Four Openings of the Martial Saint and still had some confidence, now he deeply felt his inadequacy.
Still, he cannot slack off and must strive to become stronger; after all, he and the Qianyuan Divine Sect are now thoroughly bound together.
If Qianyuan falls, he too cannot escape calamity.
He couldn't help but turn his head toward the direction of the sect's mountain gate, his gaze focusing.
Lü Taibai is in closed-door cultivation attempting a breakthrough; unknown if he will succeed.
But even if the breakthrough succeeds, what then?
To oppose the imperial court with the strength of a single sect is indeed taxing. After all, the Qianyuan Divine Sect...
Nor is it the former Qiti Temple!
……
……
Boom—!!!
The entire Mo City trembled incessantly, terrifying collisions erupting without cease!
The earth split, mountains collapsed!
Countless enormous cracks appeared in the ground of Mo City, hissing heat surging incessantly from the fissures.
Boom!
The ground instantly exploded into a huge pit; a massive palm of deathly white flame swept over, a human figure burst forth with tremendous qi and blood, leaping up, a thrust that blasted a sound wave, sending ripples spreading outward.
You only know how to flee?
Zhao Beidou hovered in midair, speaking coldly, his eyes bursting with towering chill.
His gaze tracked the Netherworld King as he continually fled, unable to hide a hint of a sneer.
Although the Netherworld King's flesh is peerless and his martial arts extraordinary, before the power of the Bai Ming Tribulation Fire he still appears utterly feeble.
As long as he seizes a single opportunity, he can completely crush this ant.
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This little cave heaven... can't hold on much longer.
Zhao Beidou's gaze was deep and distant; he glanced at Mo City—Mo City had already become utter ruins, with not a single intact spot, ground fissures intertwined, on the brink of collapse.
If the battle continues, this little cave heaven likely won't be able to bear the power and will utterly shatter.
Zhao Beidou suddenly did not want this little cave heaven to shatter.
Because, if that were the case, the Underworld Yama King might perhaps find a sliver of life and escape with his life.
Just as Zhao Beidou gathered a bit of tribulation fire power.
Li Che's eyes glowed golden, his legs firmly planted into the ground, and the earth rumbled and collapsed.
Suddenly raising his head, battle intent surged within his golden eyes.
A surge of battle intent, surging to the extreme, burst forth from Li Che's chest at this moment!
He slammed his palms together fiercely.
Within his chest, the 【Lightning Magnetic Orb】 Dao Fruit throbbed violently!
Countless black-gold lightning bolts surged forth like earth python flood dragons, accompanied by earth splitting and mountains collapsing, transforming into a Prison Thunder Heavenly Net that formed a blockade around Zhao Beidou.
"Huh?!"
"Divine Firmament Thunder?!"
Zhao Beidou's pupils flickered slightly, a hint of shock.
This Underworld Yama King actually wields such power of Divine Firmament Thunder tribulation?
"But, it's too weak......"
The strength contained in this Divine Firmament Thunder is too low.
Seeing the Prison Thunder Heavenly Net transformed into a cage that sealed him, Zhao Beidou gave a light chuckle, clenched his five fingers, and the icy-white Nether Tribulation Fire instantly turned into a long blade that fiercely counter-slashed.
He fiercely split open the blockade formed by the Prison Thunder Heavenly Net!
Suddenly.
Zhao Beidou's heart turned cold.
Yet he saw the Underworld Yama King, whom he had been chasing in a sorry state, as he straightened his body, the whole person abruptly vanished!
And Li Che wore a black-and-white divided Yama mask, his clothes torn, revealing a powerful tempered fleshly body, as if forged from gold, flawless.
At the moment the Prison Thunder Heavenly Net blocked Zhao Beidou, Li Che raised his hand and touched his brow.
The Heaven-Earth Chessboard Net expanded.
The Heaven-Earth Soul seemed to drop a chess piece onto the board.
Where the chess piece lands, that is the place of translocation!
And that chess piece……
It landed beside Zhao Beidou!
Within thirty chi!
As his five fingers rose to grasp the chess piece, Li Che's eyes burst with brilliant light to the extreme, appearing beside Zhao Beidou.
"Courting death."
Zhao Beidou glanced askance at the Underworld Yama King, and the disaster wheel behind him suddenly blazed with light!
A mighty heaven-earth pressure crashed down!
The White Nether Tribulation Fire in his hand gathered, forming an extremely sharp long blade, and as he twisted his body, he swung it at the Underworld Yama King's neck, aiming to behead him!
But……
Li Che's eyes shone brightly, and the three Dao Fruits in his chest throbbed madly at once.
【Dragon-Elephant Vajra】, 【Chess Sage】, and 【Immortal in the Painting】 Dao Fruits!
Like three great bells, struck hard by terrifying power, vibrating, they emitted a continuous rumbling of exploding wind and rain.
Dragon-Elephant Vajra, unparalleled tempered cultivation!
Dao guide erupts, Dragon-Elephant Crucible!
His whole body's qi and blood erupted in an instant, within each major tendon containing extreme, vast pure martial qi and blood!
The spinal dragon roared, and one after another Mysterious Gate divine seeds flickered forth, gathering within the Dragon-Elephant Crucible!
As if immortal pills refined to the utmost by celestial immortals in the heavenly cauldron!
And furthermore!
Chess Sage Dao Fruit, strategizes!
One who can rival heaven, heaven's might is mine!
The thirty chi Heaven-Rivaling Dao Domain rumbled, expanded, and enveloped, enclosing Zhao Beidou within!
A chessboard net unfolded!
The pressure, like mountains collapsing downward, caused Zhao Beidou's eyes to narrow slightly!
"Heaven's might?! Divine tribulation?! No! Not right!"
"Your heavenly might… fake! All fake!"
Boom!!!!
Zhao Beidou felt an invisible force like the power of Dao principles, descending upon his body, seeking to violently pull down his cultivation and cut it down!
Falling from divine tribulation, regressing to divine fetus!
As if time rewinds, years flow backward!
Zhao Beidou was both startled and angry, what strange method is this?!
The Underworld's methods are endless!
He let out a long roar, the disaster wheel behind him burst with extreme brilliant light, the White Nether Tribulation Fire turned into countless blades of light, madly slashing in all directions, and on his body the divine tribulation majesty exploded!
Boom!
His faintly declining cultivation was actually stabilized by it, even pushing back the pressure of the Heaven-Rivaling Dao Domain, striving to return to its peak!
Li Che's eyes shone like torches, fiercely brilliant!
His heart also couldn't help but sigh.
Although the Conquer Heaven Dao Domain can suppress an opponent's cultivation, pulling them to the same level, but there is a premise……
If cultivation exceeds Li Che by too much, the suppressive effect of the Conquer Heaven Dao Domain has…… but will become extremely brief!
Even less than a breath, the influence of the Conquer Heaven Dao Domain on Zhao Beidou vanished without a trace!
The cultivation gap between the God Tribulation Grand Cultivator and Li Che is still huge!
However……
But that's enough!
Because, although the Conquer Heaven Dao Domain failed to forcibly pull Zhao Beidou's cultivation down to the Divine Fetus Great God level
but it made Zhao Beidou's aura feeble to the extreme!
This is Li Che's opportunity!
【Immortal in the Painting】 Dao Fruit trembles, Divine Ability: Ink City Sovereign!
Detain the populace within the city, all hearts as one!
Amidst the ruins of Ink City, twisted figures of detained gods appeared one after another, the threads between them frenziedly surging toward the sovereign avatar wearing the ox-demon mask.
Indeed……
Li Che did not let the united detained god's power gather in his body.
Because, it's unnecessary!
What he needs to do is to increase the strength and power of the sovereign avatar!
Strong enough to……
Strong enough to bear the power of his Eight Gates All Open!
The sovereign avatar can withstand damage for Li Che!
Now, if Li Che wishes to slay the God Tribulation, he must…… attempt to detonate the eighth Extraordinary Gate!
Only such power can trigger a qualitative change through the quantitative surge of qi and blood!
Now, if Li Che detonates the eighth Extraordinary Gate, his fleshly body absolutely cannot withstand……
But he has the sovereign avatar to bear it!
He only needs……
Just throw a punch!
……
……
Zhao Beidou's eyes narrowed, his mighty Heaven-Earth Dao Soul clearly sensed that the puppet qi below was frenziedly converging toward the Netherworld Ox-Demon.
This left Zhao Beidou somewhat puzzled and dumbfounded.
Not……
What the hell are you doing?!
Why not gather these puppets' power onto the Netherworld Yama's body?
Instead, they converge onto the ox-demon's body?
This Netherworld Yama…… made a mistake in the midst of busyness?!
But in the next moment, Zhao Beidou realized he was wrong.
Because, Li Che's golden hair stood on end all over his body, his five fingers clenched, and space itself directly exploded in his grasp!
Space exploded!
This punch…… possesses the level of a Martial God!
Zhao Beidou's hairs stood on end!
"Come on, old timer!"
"See my punch!"
"Unleash to the utmost!"
Bang Bang Bang——!!!
The sound of seven Divine Seeds exploding consecutively burst forth with a boom!
From weak to strong, like thunder ringing in the ears!
Li Che's eyes shone with extreme brilliance, the Dragon-Elephant Vajra Dao Fruit in his chest seemed excited to the extreme, he could even hear the Dragon-Elephant's excited neighing!
Within his spine!
The eighth golden qi-blood vortex became dazzling to the extreme!
Eighth Extraordinary Gate!
Myriad splendors!
Blast for me!!!
Boom——!!!
As the words fell, it was like thunderclaps exploding, in Zhao Beidou's ears, as if a heavenly catastrophe bombarded!
Rumble——
It seemed visible to the naked eye, that eighth Extraordinary Gate Divine Seed, as if being devoured by terrifying power, slowly collapsed.
The sovereign avatar that had devoured all the netherworld's ferocious power instantly swelled, its fleshly surface erupting with one ferocious, horrifying wound after another, dense and tightly intertwined!
It was as if, in an instant, it turned into porcelain hammered by terrifying power millions of times!
"Ah——!!!"
The sovereign avatar spread its arms, raised its head and let out a long howl.
The shattering on his body seemed to continuously spread, intertwining and transmitting to the ground of Ink City.
Boom boom boom boom boom boom——!
Mo City's ground instantly couldn't withstand this force, booming and shattering apart, blasted to pieces!
The edge of Mo City began to collapse and perish at breakneck speed!
What the hell are you doing?!
Madman!!!
Zhao Beidou felt the Underworld Yama King's qi and blood suddenly, violently swelling, expanding at a terrifying speed!
That ocean-like qi and blood instantly and easily surpassed the Martial Saint's shackles!
Martial God!
This is…
Martial God!
At this moment, the Underworld Yama King actually stepped into the realm of a Martial God?!
Moreover, it's not an ordinary Martial God!
No!
An ordinary Martial God's qi and blood could never reach this level of intensity!
Incomprehensible!
Beyond reason!
How could the Underworld Yama King's flesh possibly withstand this power?!
He's courting death!
And he wants to drag me down to die with him?!
In Zhao Beidou's eyes, the Underworld Yama King's punch was purely suicidal; that kind of power… could absolutely not be withstood by a Martial Saint who hasn't experienced the Three Calamities and Nine Tribulations!
Zhao Beidou was furious beyond restraint, and in his eyes a rare flicker of fear appeared!
That was the fear of facing death!
As a Divine Tribulation grand cultivator, only when facing the Three Calamities and Nine Tribulations…
would one feel this fear of death!
Countless Bai Ming tribulation flames surged from his body, Zhao Beidou roaring, at this moment even his hidden trump cards were forced out.
Behind him, the Disaster Tribulation Wheel cracked with a click, actually revealing a fissure!
In an instant, his entire body was engulfed and burned by the tribulation fire!
Divine Tribulation Embodiment!
This is a Divine Tribulation grand cultivator's hidden trump card!
By burning one's body with tribulation fire, one exchanges it for ultimate power!
Boom——!!!
And the Underworld Yama King's eyes blazed with extreme brilliance, like two billion-watt light bulbs bursting with ultimate radiance!
With a single step, the void couldn't bear the weight and burst apart!
As if stepping on shattered glass, it exploded and scattered!
Qi and blood, boiling qi and blood!
At the moment Li Che clenched his fist, it seemed as if behind him, an auspicious qilin shrouded in countless golden light took form!
Clenching a fist, the wheel seal swirled!
Beneath the crystal-clear, jade-like flesh, every blood vessel was clearly visible, the golden blood within flowing like molten mercury!
Eighth Wonder Gate!
Wonder Gate Immortal Seed!
Qilin Suppress Void Seal!
His entire body's blood roared, the five viscera and six bowels, the extraordinary meridians and eight pulses all trembling wildly!
It seemed to warn Li Che, throwing this punch…
Will die! Will die!!!
But Li Che's eyes burned bright, and he paid no heed to this warning!
Now, his heart holds only a single thought!
Throw the punch!
Throw the punch!
Heart like a tiger descending the mountain, intent like a dragon leaping from the abyss!
My will is as firm as iron!
Even though Mo City's sovereign bore most of the damage, Li Che's flesh still split open in places, scorching qi and blood spurting out like arrows!
And Li Che paid no heed!
A single fist swept forward!
Amidst Mo City's collapse, amidst the sovereign's clone exploding…
The seething fist intent transformed into a qilin charging to the heavens!
Fiercely toward, upon sensing a disaster-tribulation-like threat, he decisively shattered the Disaster Tribulation Wheel, releasing his hidden Divine Tribulation Embodiment, Zhao Beidou…
Boomed forth!
An ultimate, blossoming punch, like a god's final dance in the mortal realm!
First update, this chapter is the midnight one, delayed until now; Lao Li got up early to write it, finally finished at noon, there's still more tonight—asking for monthly tickets, recommendation tickets, continued reads; Lao Li thanks you! Keep writing!
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