Chapter 439: Let the misfits understand what a dimensionality reduction strike is

As this sound scattered.

Shen Kuo, who had almost knelt, straightened his back.

Zhong Minglan was also lifted up by him, and was just about to utter 'you little bastard'.

But this is not something Di Jin can control; he is actually still very weak.

Just as Shen Qingli could faintly sense his life and death!

He could also faintly sense that Shen Qingli was in danger!

So, even though Di Hao had plotted against him on his deathbed, he still startled awake from his slumber!

But he, who had just suffered a backlash from the Taiqing Palace, still lacked the power to open that Heavenly Gate...

Even if True Lord Yuanwu and the others helped, it still wouldn't work.

At that time, Di Jin seemed so anxious that he kept vomiting blood.

This also drove True Lord Yuanwu and the others crazy: 'Young Master! Don't mess around, hurry up and recover before opening the gate; if we go further, can we make it?'

Di Jin said just one word: 'No.'

He had been uneasy before! Now it's not just unease, but panic and fear.

He knew full well that he absolutely could not wait any longer; he must immediately go out through the Heavenly Gate.

But even that old Yuanjun couldn't do anything: 'The last time the Emperor Venerable closed the gate, it wasn't like this; he was aiming to completely sever ties with the Three Pure Heavens. If you don't recover first, you simply can't open it!'

This is no joke!

The Emperor Venerable's power is not something just anyone can casually activate.

That requires mastering the supreme rules of the Three Pure Heavens! And one must also possess absolute strength.

Lacking either, it's impossible to succeed!

The combined strength of True Lord Yuanwu and the others is not bad!

But they are not worthy of having the ability to manipulate the rules of the Three Pure Heavens!

This is determined by bloodline……

They cannot change it!

And Di Jin, now reduced to this state, even living is exhausting, let alone pushing open the Heavenly Gate.

Fortunately, he hasn't lost his ability to think calmly due to anxiety!

He thought of it: 'There is still another way.'

'Come.' Di Jin summoned the Candle Monster again.

This old fellow's condition is also not good, but it's much better than Di Jin's.

At least it hasn't suffered the Taiqing backlash, and has now recovered to about forty or fifty percent.

Of course, it lacks Di Hao's bloodline inheritance, so naturally it cannot open the Heavenly Gate.

'Rend the void, lower realm.' Di Jin ordered.

The Candle Monster was dazed, 'Huh?'

Are you crazy! Or am I crazy?

I'm half-dead, how am I supposed to tear it open?

The Candle Monster declared it would definitely not do it! Last time's mistaken promise almost cost it its life, and it still can't go down to see that little demon's wife; this time, no matter what, it won't do it!

But Di Jin said, 'My wife's life is in danger, you—'

'Roar!'

'Do it! Do it right away!'

The Candle Monster wasted no words, at once lifting up Di Jin, this near-dead little fragment.

Then, the magnificent scene witnessed by Ji Yun Doumu, Shen Kuo, Zhong Minglan, and all the beings of the Three Pure Heavens, thus manifested in the world.

The Candle Monster's true form, as it coiled and stretched, could fully measure the east-west length of the Three Pure Heavens; thus, as it forced its way down, it was as if it had split the heavens with a crack!

And the Candle Monster itself is actually also subject to rules and temporal prohibitions, unable to come on its own from the Taiqing Palace.

But Di Jin inherited everything from Di Hao; he can make the rules 'yield,' and with the Candle Monster having already offered its inner elixir to him, naturally he can, under his command, become his mount and descend into the Three Pure Heavens.

But Heaven! It is Heaven.

The true Heavenly God! Needs no vain halo.

When he manipulates the rules, he naturally possesses the superior aura that makes all worldly beings submit and kneel.

This is even more than the aura that his present weak self could wield; naturally, only his kin—Shen Kuo, Zhong Minglan, and Shen Qinghuang—must bear the burden.

And as soon as he descended into the Three Pure Heavens.

He precisely sensed where Shen Qingli was.

Even if separated by Lord Kirin's cage……

'Sister!'

What Di Jin's gaze fell upon was exactly the guest hall where Shen Qingli resided.

'Roar!'

The Candle Monster had also sensed the aura of that old fellow, Lord Kirin.

'Tear it apart.'

'Gently.'

Di Jin gave just two orders.

The Candle Monster also instantly understood!

Its claw, huge enough to smash the Ji Clan Heavenly Palace with a single swipe, descended.

A bloody blade! A cold flash burst forth.

The terrifying aura of destruction, at that moment, tore countless cracks in the void of the Three Pure Heavens, as if space were about to collapse and shatter.

But there wasn't.

Di Jin let it tap lightly.

So it controlled this force just right.

Space merely split open, but did not shatter.

However, the "ka-cha ka-cha" cracking sound had already spread from inside and outside the guest hall.

The inner "barricade"-like cage had shattered inch by inch, while the outer palace crumbled into dust one after another.

Just a fingernail-sized amount, the conspiracy colluded between the Yin and Xia clans, laid out, was directly pulverized.

Yin Zhi Tianjun's face turned deathly pale beyond his control, yet he could not speak, and even had to kneel steadily, unable to rise at all!

After all, while Di Jin sensed Shen Qingli, he naturally also sensed Shen Kuo and the others, taking care of them, but as for everyone else, he couldn't be bothered to pay attention.

Right now—

He was about to fall into the hall!

But—

Ying!

Jiu Ying took the lead!

As expected, he saw Di Jin.

He was so excited then!

His nine huge voices couldn't help but howl!

"A Li, childhood husband! Come quick to mate! Quick!"

After all, Jiu Ying is a beast; to him this is a natural breeding instinct, nothing to worry about.

But humans are more reserved; hearing his howl! Shen Kuo already had black lines all over his head, and Zhong Minglan was,

"Wrong! A Li this is," Zhong Minglan keenly realized, her little pretty must have been poisoned by some unsavory toxin! Adding to that, Ji Zhongwen is also inside……

She instantly fixed a sharp, cold stare on Ji Yun Bushel Mother! The admiration she had just felt for the other's overbearing combat prowess vanished in smoke due to suspicion that the other had schemed against her little pretty.

Ji Yun Bushel Mother's face also looked grim: "Investigate! Investigate thoroughly!"

Coincidentally, because she couldn't break open the guest hall alone, she had already summoned the strongest of the Ji clan.

Now there's no need to anxiously wait for them to come discuss; she can simply give orders.

As for Di Jin, he simply had no leisure to investigate these matters!

He had already entered the guest hall and flung Ji Zhongwen out!

Fortunately, Ji Yun Bushel Mother reacted quickly, swiftly catching the person; otherwise, Di Jin's force could even cripple him.

This is only because Di Jin is weak, so he merely ended up crippled……

Wah!

The Nine Li all cried!

"You've finally come!"

The Nine Li almost rushed up to hug his thigh!

Actually, it couldn't hold back; Yu Jia grabbed it, and took Xiao Bai and Jiu Ying out through the crack.

But just as they squeezed out, the already-barely-intact barricade collapsed instantly, revealing everything inside.

However, no one could see Shen Qingli's apparent estrus-like state, as she had been tightly protected by Di Jin.

The scorching heat in his embrace, and Shen Qingli's obvious divine meridians on the verge of forced eruption, made Di Jin both furious and anguished, anxious.

Moreover, Shen Qingli kept calling, "Husband, lord…"

Di Jin felt his heart about to break, "I'm here, I'm here, it's okay,"

Shen Qingli clung tightly to him, the familiar, close scent……

For the unconscious Shen Qingli, this instinctively bred dependence.

Moreover, merely clinging made her feel very comfortable, further making her want more and more……

"Husband, lord," Shen Qingli bit Di Jin's throat, sucking on it,