As a father, I just want to quietly watch you live a long life Chapter 1583 - 419: The Former Flying Thunder Mud Legs Martial Saint Breaks Through Limitations, Today Stands Atop the Mountain Overlooking All [Monthly Ticket Requested]...
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A Golden Pond spanning ten thousand feet of Qi Sea, a Martial Arts Summit reaching ten thousand feet high!
Walking the path of the extreme naturally demands a heavy toll, yet the rewards reaped from such a journey are bound to be extraordinarily immense.
"Qi Tian City... is on the verge of opening."
"The emergence of Qi Tian City this time will undoubtedly draw more masters than anyone anticipated."
A sharp light flickered in Li Che’s eyes.
Once he realized that Qi Tian City was situated at the intersection of the Inner Mysterious Que and the Earth Deceit Que, Li Che understood that this event might turn into the focal point for the entire world.
Its significance would extend far beyond the borders of Great Vista!
Divine Tribulation experts are certain to descend upon the location. After being sealed for five centuries, nobody can predict what treasures have been cultivated and birthed within this Mysterious Temple.
It goes without saying that Divine Crystals will be present, and the existence of Dao Yun Divine Crystals is all but guaranteed...
Furthermore, the inheritances of Qitian will surely be plentiful!
Li Che spread his five fingers, and a shattered mask settled into his palm.
This was the Qi Tian Face he had retrieved from Two Faces, though it remained in an incomplete state.
"The final fragment of the Qi Tian Face is likely hidden inside Qi Tian City. Because of that, I must go to Qi Tian City."
Rumble——
Outside the walls of Qianyuan Dao City.
As the Qiankun plaque hovered high in the sky, the fabric of space began to tear and splinter. Pitch-black fissures, resembling stacked blocks, expanded continuously.
A terrifying roar from a dragon erupted, sounding as if it could freeze both soul and marrow.
Following this, the Old Dragon God—who had forcibly entered the Small Cave Heaven of the Divine Tribulation Cultivator Lv Qiankun—stepped out. His robes billowed around him, radiating a majestic aura.
The Disaster Wheel positioned behind him gradually faded into nothingness.
"That Lv Qiankun is quite capable," the Old Dragon God remarked with praise.
Despite emerging from the Qiankun Small Cave Heaven, his presence showed no hint of fatigue or weakening. He had successfully invaded the private realm of a Divine Tribulation Cultivator and departed with total composure.
In an instant, the temperature of the atmosphere surrounding Qianyuan Dao City dropped to sub-zero levels.
Standing upon the city tower, Han Qizhong and the other Great Generals felt a heavy weight settle in their hearts as they kept watch.
This Old Dragon God... his power is truly overwhelming!
Can the Qian Yuan Divine Sect actually hold its ground?
With the support of this Old Dragon God, wouldn't the imperial court's forces now possess three Divine Tribulation combatants?
How could such a war even be waged?
Even if the Underworld offered its assistance, how many Divine Tribulation experts could they possibly hope to repel?
"Hahahahahaha——"
"Lv Qiankun! I have seen the Qian Yuan Divine Sect... and this Old Dragon is very pleased. It is a perfect fit to become the new ancestral home for my Dragon God Lineage!"
"Savor these last moments with the Qian Yuan Divine Sect, for very soon, Qianyuan Dao City... shall belong to my Dragon God Lineage!"
The golden dragon armor covering the Old Dragon God’s frame clattered as his laughter echoed toward the heavens before he vanished across the waves.
He arrived with calm and departed with ease, leaving a suffocating sense of dread in his wake!
Inside the small cave behind the Qiankun plaque, Lv Qiankun stood with eyes as cold as ice.
"If you have the courage, then come!"
"Not a single disciple of my Qian Yuan Divine Sect will feel fear or turn back!"
The voice of Lv Qiankun was both magnificent and devoid of fear.
Lv Taibai rose into the sky, his silver hair streaming behind him as sword qi clashed around his form, piercing straight through the clouds.
Rumble rumble rumble——
The Old Dragon God faded away over the water.
Upon returning to the imperial army's camp, the Old Dragon God stood tall and powerful, his white hair flowing and his eyes gleaming with a sharp, piercing intensity.
He turned his gaze toward Xie Yushen, his eyes flashing. "State Preceptor... this Old Dragon believes we can make our move in just a few days."
"As it stands, the Qian Yuan Divine Sect only possesses one Divine Tribulation expert. Though Lv Qiankun is formidable, this Old Dragon is certain I can suppress him. Combined with Gu Qianchi and Zhao Beidou, this conflict... is a guaranteed victory."
The Old Dragon God was restless and ready for action.
He had no desire to delay further, wishing instead for a swift battle and a decisive end.
Qi Tian City was nearly open, and before he journeyed there, he wanted to secure Qianyuan Dao City.
He intended to claim it as a future sanctuary for the sons and grandsons of his Dragon God Lineage.
The Old Dragon God’s eyes flickered with a mix of helplessness and exhaustion.
There was no other choice...
The East Sea was no longer a habitable environment for the survival of the current Dragon God Clan.
With his own lifespan nearing its end, the final duty he could perform as the Old Dragon God of his people was to make these lasting arrangements for his lineage.
Once he had secured the future of his race, the Old Dragon God would go to Qi Tian City to fight for his own future... to fight for himself.
First for the clan, then for the self... such were the thoughts of the Old Dragon God.
His remaining time was incredibly precious.
Hearing the words of the Old Dragon God, Xie Yushen felt a stir in his heart. His expression initially showed a spark of excitement, but he soon frowned, sighed, and shook his head.
He carefully performed this display of emotional turbulence.
The Old Dragon God’s brow twitched slightly.
As expected, he heard Xie Yushen speak: "Senior Old Dragon God... there is no need for haste."
"The most daunting part of the Qian Yuan Divine Sect is the Underworld that backs them... Grandmaster Zhao was gravely wounded by the Underworld and is still in recovery, unable to fight. If a full-scale battle breaks out now, our court forces might not hold the upper hand."
"That is because the Underworld Yama is no weakling... According to Grandmaster Zhao, the Underworld Yama’s Martial Path has reached its peak, possessing the combat strength of a Martial God."
"If both of our Divine Tribulations are tied down..."
"King Ping Luan is currently absent. Relying only on our peak-level and Great God combatants might not be enough to dismantle Qian Yuan..."
"If another high-level expert were to fall in this conflict, I... I truly would not be able to answer to His Majesty..."
"Therefore, Senior Old Dragon God, please wait just a bit longer. Grandmaster Zhao’s wounds will soon heal enough... Once he can take the field, providing us with an extra Divine Tribulation’s power, victory will be within our grasp!"
With his robes fluttering and his face pale, Xie Yushen spoke with total sincerity.
He looked toward Zhao Beidou, his eyes brimming with sentiment. "Our army cannot successfully conquer the mountain and shatter the sect without Grandmaster Zhao at our side!"