As a father, I just want to quietly watch you live a long life Chapter 1593 - 421: Martial Immortal Golden Body Bears 8 Qi Men Explosive Seeds, Surrenders to Meet the First Loyal Divine Tribulation Soul Capturing God...
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This caused his vital strength to plummet.
Simultaneously, the Underworld Yama’s aura surged, causing the disparity between their powers to grow even wider!
Having faced the Underworld Yama's devastating might firsthand, Zhao Beidou understood the situation perfectly.
He was acutely aware of how nightmare-inducing an Underworld Yama who had surpassed the physical limits of humanity could be.
"Underworld Yama!!!!"
"Hold on!"
Zhao Beidou screamed in a frantic rush.
He was terrified that a split-second delay would allow the Underworld Yama’s fist, saturated with the overwhelming power of the Qilin, to connect.
That strike...
It was burned into his consciousness!
It looked like the ultimate manifestation of a martial artist morphing into a Qilin between heaven and earth!
"The Underworld is working with Xie Yunshen, so you can surely partner with Zhao Beidou as well; no... it’s not a partnership, Zhao Beidou is prepared to surrender and serve the Underworld!"
Zhao Beidou bellowed at the top of his lungs.
No more combat!
He would submit!
He chose to capitulate!
Throwing his life away for the Imperial Court was not Zhao Beidou’s way, and the memory of his recent brush with death was still painfully clear.
Above all else, Zhao Beidou simply wished to stay alive.
Whether he served the Imperial Court or the Underworld, did it truly matter?
From his perspective, there was little difference, and if he could secure the Underworld’s protection...
Perhaps the Dragon Tiger Divine Sect could withstand the Imperial Court’s pressure, just as the Qian Yuan Divine Sect was doing now!
Zhao Beidou reasoned...
If the Underworld could tolerate a failure like Xie Yunshen, why would they reject the allegiance of a Divine Tribulation Cultivator?
However——
The Underworld Yama’s eyes shimmered with a golden light that seemed laced with contempt.
A soft voice drifted through the air, echoing incessantly.
"Once you are dead..."
"You will be much easier to manage."
No one understood the art of training better than he did...
The moment the words were spoken.
The world erupted into a thunderous din!
Boom——
The sound detonated like the tolling of a massive bell, sending out layer upon layer of ripples, as if the very fabric of the void was vibrating!
The Underworld Yama tightened his fingers into a fist and slowly threw a punch!
Vast quantities of Qi-blood converged and fused; this single strike seemed to bypass the constraints of time and space, tearing through every air current, cloud, and gale in its path!
It was as if thousands of brilliant beams of light exploded from the Underworld Yama’s fist!
The roaring Qi-blood cascaded like a burst Heavenly River, manifesting as a Qilin that strode across the horizon.
The Underworld Yama stepped forward, delivering the blow.
To the naked eye, it appeared gentle and slow enough to track.
But in reality, this strike lunged forward like a Qilin, carving a path of perfect elegance.
It manifested right before Zhao Beidou!
Zhao Beidou’s pupils contracted!
Shock exploded in his gaze, followed instantly by a wave of suffocating rage and despair!
The Underworld... had rejected his surrender?
They were that eager to kill him?
He was a Divine Tribulation Cultivator!
The submission of a Divine Tribulation Cultivator was a priceless prize!
Why would the Underworld treat the surrender of someone of his stature with such indifference?!
And... what did he mean by being more obedient in death?!
Was that even human logic?!
What an insult!
Zhao Beidou let out a roar!
Underworld Yama!
More obedient when dead?
If Zhao Beidou perished, he would return as a peerless vengeful ghost to seek a bloody retribution!
Li Che’s gaze remained freezing cold; within his Martial Immortal Golden Body, his golden bones hummed, and his Qi-blood surged like a tidal wave!
Reaching the Martial Saint Four Transformations level had granted him a staggering increase in Qi-blood and a fundamental evolution!
It was a breakthrough born from his own unique Martial Path insights!
Seven Qimen Divine Seeds and a single Qimen Immortal Seed...
All were ignited by Li Che at that precise moment; the seven divine seeds detonated their power, and the Qimen Immortal Seed was pushed to its absolute limit!
Boom——!!!
The void appeared to warp entirely, with jagged fractures spreading around the path of the Yama’s fist!
It was like a spiraling, twisting vortex of destruction!
"Ah——!!!"
The pressure was so staggering it defied imagination!
Zhao Beidou’s hair stood on end and his bones creaked; it felt as though he was standing before an ancient immortal, making even the slightest movement nearly impossible!
It was a crushing weight exerted by a superior level of existence!
With a long, enraged scream, the skin on Zhao Beidou’s forehead suddenly split!
He knew he had to risk everything!
Even if this desperate move left his Disaster Wheel permanently damaged, it was better than losing his life, wasn't it?
As his brow cracked open, divinity flooded out, and Dao Yun swirled forth like a rising dragon.
That was the sum of his accumulated Dao Yun!
A Dao Position manifested within his Niwan Inner Scenery Space!
It was an object resembling a spiritual tablet formed entirely of condensed Dao Yun—a Daoist Position Spirit Plate!
This was the physical proof of a Dao Position, earned after a Divine Cultivator aligned with the world and endured the Three Calamities and Nine Tribulations, securing a permanent spot in the heavens!
At this moment, Zhao Beidou began to forcibly drain the Dao Yun from his very Dao Position!
The power surging from the Dao Position actually caused the fractures on Zhao Beidou’s Disaster Wheel to seal shut instantly, as if it had been miraculously restored!
In truth, however, the Disaster Wheel repaired in this manner would inevitably crumble once the Dao Position’s power faded, leaving it more broken than before!
But Zhao Beidou had no other choice!
"You want me dead!"
"Yama! This strike decides our fate!"
"If you won't give me a path to live, I'll drag you down with me! We'll go to the grave together!"
Zhao Beidou’s presence intensified rapidly, returning to his absolute peak and even surpassing it!
The White Netherworld Tribulation Fire coiled and flared, shaping itself into a suit of flaming armor around him. He gripped his hand shut, and the White Netherworld Tribulation Fire condensed into a long blade.
He charged ferociously toward the magnificent golden Qilin born from the Underworld Yama’s Qi-blood!