As a father, I just want to quietly watch you live a long life Chapter 1633 - 429: Heavenly Poison Rising Dragon Pill, the Ubiquity of the Underworld, the Old Dragon God Betrayed
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Meanwhile, the Three Dragon Sons merged their auras, activating the unified technique that exploded with the presence of a Half-step Dragon God.
With a deafening bellow, the two Half-step Dragon Gods bounded across the void, surging straight toward Qianyuan Dao City.
The Old Dragon God’s mouth twisted into a grin.
Excellent!
Outstanding!
Once the defenses crumble and Qianyuan Dao City collapses, the defenders’ morale will shatter, paving the way for an effortless conquest!
But the Old Dragon God’s grin hardened in an instant.
For on the city walls, the silhouette in the Pattern Embroidered Golden Lotus Robe abruptly pressed a palm against the battlements.
Rumble——!!!
A shadowy, foreboding portal materialized abruptly amid the skies and lands, blocking the advance of the Dragon God Crown Prince and the Three Dragon Sons.
The Dragon God Crown Prince bellowed, while the Three Dragon Sons unleashed furious howls.
"Underworld——!!!"
Indeed!
The Underworld once more!
This obsidian fortress was all too recognizable to them!
Thus, as the Gate of Fengdu emerged, the Dragon God Crown Prince and the Three Dragon Sons moved to pull back.
However, from the portal’s depths, endless dark torrents flowed out, twisting together to form rattling shackles that lashed forward, binding the forms of the Dragon God Crown Prince and the Three Dragon Sons.
With clanging echoes, the Dragon God Crown Prince and the Three Dragon Sons got yanked into Mo City.
The heavens and earth...
Plunged into utter stillness at once.
The Old Dragon God’s eyes tightened a fraction.
"No!"
A savage look flashed across the Old Dragon God’s features in a flash.
He thrust out his palm, flinging aside Lv Qiankun, his form shifting into a blazing comet as he dashed toward the Gate of Fengdu.
"Gu Qianchi, pin down Lv Qiankun for me!"
The Old Dragon God commanded with icy tone.
Gu Qianchi drew his Sword Artifact without delay, unleashing sword beams that pierced the heavens, wild Sword Qi swirling in a frenzy.
Without stepping into the Small Cave Heaven to unleash full power, during a clash on the mortal plane, the gap between One Disaster One Tribulation and One Disaster Second Tribulation remains minor.
Gu Qianchi could manage to restrain Lv Qiankun.
Boom——!!!
The tide of battle shifted with dizzying speed!
As Underworld Mo City manifested, relief washed over many on Qianyuan Dao City’s forces, their resolve igniting fiercely!
Fang Hanshu’s gaze shimmered, tension easing in his chest.
The Underworld endures, the Underworld persists!
Hope lingers!
"Stay!"
A furious bellow erupted from the Old Dragon God’s lips, his sharp command thundering like rolling peals.
No mishap could befall the Dragon God Crown Prince!
Lately, the Old Dragon God had grown deeply satisfied with the Dragon God Crown Prince, the final beacon for the Dragon God Lineage, and he refused to let any harm come to the Dragon God Crown Prince within Underworld Mo City.
His claw slashed out, tearing the fabric of space, as the Old Dragon God savagely struck at the Gate of Fengdu in Mo City.
Yet...
The Fengdu of Mo City warped and vanished abruptly!
Shock gripped the Old Dragon God, fury boiling over, his mighty Heaven and Earth Soul surging as his vision scanned wide.
He whipped his head around, fixing on a spot!
"State Preceptor, watch out!"
The warning exploded from the Old Dragon God’s throat, and he grasped the Underworld’s scheme instantly—strike the head to fell the body?
Xie Yushen, positioned on the warship, betrayed sheer terror across his face.
The Gate of Fengdu from Mo City, resembling a fiend rising from the abyss, gaped its colossal shadowy jaws over the vessel.
"State Preceptor!"
A vehement cry rang out.
A form positioned itself before Xie Yushen—the gravely wounded Divine Tribulation Cultivator Zhao Beidou.
In the Old Dragon God’s sight, Zhao Beidou’s energy flickered faintly, but he stood firm to shield Xie Yushen.
Then, chains descending from Mo City Fengdu coiled around them both, hauling them into the depths of Fengdu Underworld.
This spells disaster!
The Old Dragon God’s spirit plummeted.
Zhao Beidou bore severe wounds...
His cultivation barely reached a tenth of its peak; the Underworld exploited this weakness, snatching Zhao Beidou and Xie Yushen into the Small Cave Heaven for a joint execution!
What a ruthless Underworld!
"Damn it!"
The Old Dragon God thundered, his enormous frame erupting with horrifying Qi-Blood, propelling him forward in a rush.
He barreled toward the Mo City Fengdu Gate on the verge of fading once more.
And in the final instant as Zhao Beidou was dragged into Mo City...
As though spotting the Old Dragon God’s enraged charge, he bellowed: "Dragon God! Hurry!"
A White Netherworld Tribulation Fire detonated in the air!
Boom——!!!
Mo City Fengdu jolted violently from the blast.
The fortress, poised to dissolve, halted its retreat.
"Good!!!!"
"Well done!"
At this sight, dazzling light flared in the Old Dragon God’s draconic eyes!
This Zhao Beidou...possessed real guts!
Not worthless!
The Old Dragon God grasped the opening, his aura overwhelming as he released his full might, manifesting the Disaster Wheel at his back, instantly provoking the Heaven and Earth Will and summoning calamity!
The Old Dragon God paid it no mind, his body turning into a lethal, piercing lance that stabbed viciously at the Gate of Fengdu in Mo City!
He stormed brutally into Mo City Fengdu!
Boom——!!!
Upon breaching Mo City Fengdu, the Old Dragon God’s locks and whiskers whipped wildly, his stare piercing, Dragon Scale Golden Armor resounding with metallic clashes across his frame.
With a single sweep, he spotted the Dragon God Crown Prince sprawled on the ground, alongside the Three Dragon Sons, the ashen Xie Yushen, and Zhao Beidou whose Disaster Wheel bore a gaping, alarming crack.
The Old Dragon God descended smoothly, alighting next to the Dragon God Crown Prince.
His eyes roamed over him carefully.
"Dear grandson, are you alright?"
The Dragon God Crown Prince shook his head smiling: "Grandfather, I’m fine... I’m truly moved that you came."
"Silly child." The Old Dragon God exhaled in relief: "As long as you’re safe, the Dragon God Clan needs you desperately."
Next, the Old Dragon God shifted his focus to survey the surroundings, taking in the swirling ink-like city.
Underworld...Fengdu...
Hmm?!
Right as he began to pivot.
The Old Dragon God’s eyes sharpened abruptly.
Poof!
A blade sliced instantly through his Dragon Scale Golden Armor, shredding his flesh and vital essence.
The Old Dragon God spun around sharply.
His frame quaked fiercely, crimson blood gushing forth.
In utter shock...
He beheld his cherished grandson...
Clutching the sword, expression twisted in zeal.
Impaling his core.