As a father, I just want to quietly watch you live a long life Chapter 1547 - 412: Yun Shen Returns, Qi Fortune Belongs to the Underworld—King Yan’s Great Sun Punch Battles the War God Tribulation [Monthly Ticket Requested]...
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Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom——!!!
A series of explosions erupted!
The sounds of detonation were relentless!
A horrifying force, resembling the collapse of a Heavenly River, surged forth like a monstrous flood. This devastating torrent swept down with irresistible momentum, drowning and obliterating everything in its path!
Xie Yushen was plunged into a nightmare of excruciating agony. He felt the terrifying sensation of his body being violently torn apart, his skin bursting open inch by inch across his entire frame.
He had been shielded by the Luck Golden Lotus, granting him a physical form more durable than any Divine Weapon—an indestructible shell that nothing should have been able to pierce...
Yet, in this fleeting moment, he was brutally shattered into a thousand fragments.
Golden blood sprayed, golden flesh was rent, and golden bones snapped!
The remains were blasted into the air like a constellation of falling stars!
Just what...
is happening?!
Xie Yushen's mind reeled in confusion. He could not comprehend the sight manifesting from the body of the Underworld Yama...
Eight...
Could those be... eight Qimen Divine Seeds?!
Is this man even human?!
Naturally, Xie Yushen was well-versed in Divine Seed Martial Arts.
As the National Master of Dajing, he had meticulously researched the Martial Path to better confront the Great Divine Sects.
Qimen Divine Seed Martial Arts possessed an ancient heritage, existing long before the Strange Temple ever descended upon the mortal realm.
But even in the most far-fetched legends, the idea of igniting eight Qimen Divine Seeds simultaneously...
Xie Yushen had scoured every record of martial history and found absolutely no mention of such a monster!
Eight Qimen Divine Seeds...
It was a tale from a fantasy world!
Yet, the reality was being violently forced upon him, paid for with his own lifeblood!
The Underworld Yama... had been concealing his true Cultivation!
Boom——!!!
At this point, Xie Yushen’s consciousness flickered out.
As the protection of the Luck Golden Lotus faded, he possessed no defense against a direct strike from the Underworld Yama.
And that punch, despite being delivered with casual indifference, contained a degree of power that was utterly terrifying!
The earth split open with a deafening roar as countless web-like fissures raced outward. It was as if a dragon were tunneling through the soil, sending shards of stone swirling in a chaotic storm!
The entire encampment of the imperial army shuddered from the massive shockwave.
It felt like the collapse of a vengeful mountain; the heavens and the earth themselves seemed to tremble!
Plumes of dust and smoke billowed upward, obscuring everyone's sight.
Visibility became nearly impossible!
The only thing witnesses could faintly discern was a golden lotus blooming in the center, drawing down a pillar of celestial golden light from the sky!
Wooooo——
It was as if the world had fallen into a sudden, eerie silence.
The only sound was the whistling of the Seven Treasures venting, the roar of violent air currents, and the rush of wind carrying debris and smoke into the distance!
Rumble!
Time did not stop for this destruction!
Everyone strained their eyes, their hearts pounding with a mixture of dread and intense curiosity.
They understood that this was a clash between the Underworld Yama and Xie Yushen, who was empowered by the massive Qi Fortune of Dajing.
The power of Qi Fortune...
It was equivalent to wielding the very strength of the world!
Even in the eras preceding the Strange Temple, there were legends of those who could surpass the limits of the world through Qi Fortune, achieving a terrifying state beyond that of a Martial Saint!
Thus, Qi Fortune...
Is a primal power, yet the requirements to obtain it are incredibly strict.
Small amounts are negligible; it only gains true significance when gathered on a national scale!
Within the Eleven Paths of Dajing, every Divine Sect possesses its own Qi Fortune, accumulated through thousands of years of Cultivation within their territories.
If the Qi Fortune wanes, the Sect withers. However, this power is subtle and requires specialized knowledge to understand and control.
The blessing of Qi Fortune is not something just anyone can grasp.
The fact that Xie Yushen had received such a blessing proved the immense level of trust the Emperor of Dajing placed in him.
With this empowerment, Xie Yushen’s combat ability had skyrocketed nearly to the level of a Divine Tribulation expert. If not for the limited slots available for such beings, he might have reached that realm entirely.
Of course, utilizing Qi Fortune comes at a staggering price.
What was the outcome?
The smoke and dust swirled in a violent dance.
Hovering in the air, the forefather of the Bashu Sword Pavilion, Gu Qianchi, knit his brows. He released his potent Heaven and Earth Dao Soul, attempting to sense the battlefield.
However, his perception was vaguely obstructed by an unseen barrier.
The Underworld Yama might possess combat power at the half-step Martial God level, but...
He shouldn't have had a chance against an invincibly shielded Xie Yushen, who was buffeted by the Luck Golden Lotus. He hadn't even been able to defeat Ji Moli in a fair duel.
At the very least...
In this assassination attempt orchestrated by the Underworld and the Hunting God Pavilion, Xie Yushen should have been the one to survive!
Xie Yushen, survived!
...
...
Xie Yushen, died.
Li Che stood there, his face hidden behind a black-and-white Yama Mask. His entire form had turned a shimmering gold, even the tips of his hair glowing with the radiance of his golden Qi-blood.
He remained motionless as eight brilliant, star-like lights rose from his spine, coiling like roaring dragons!
The Mo Shan garment he wore was bathed in golden light, stretched to its limit by his frame, revealing a physique of incredible muscularity.
Each rippling muscle felt as though it held the power of a thundering dragon!
His overwhelming aura locked everything in place—the smoke, the floating debris, and the shattered remains of flesh and bone hanging in the air.
Xie Yushen had been utterly crushed by Li Che’s strike!
Blown into nothingness.
In truth, Xie Yushen had invited his own demise.
By attempting to close the distance and leap at him, Li Che couldn't fathom what the man was thinking.
It wasn't hard to guess, though. Xie Yushen lacked high Cultivation or innate talent in Divinity. While he practiced the Martial Path, his level was mediocre at best, even if he did technically qualify as a martial artist.