As a father, I just want to quietly watch you live a long life Chapter 1684: 441: Dispel All Unease With the Words “Father Is Here,” Crossing 1,000 Li to Face Ji Moli King to King

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Under the cold moonlight, Yun E unleashed a devastating arrow that shattered the Corpse God Cult's deathly formation enveloping Luoyun City, halting the impending massacre and scattering its blood-red haze. As the array exploded in thunderous fury, Yun E manifested as a peerless Temple God, her indifferent gaze sweeping over the trembling Black Armor Guards and cultists on the city tower. Zhou Peng transformed into a domineering pig-headed Golden Armored General, wielding a Nine-toothed Nail Rake to charge the walls and slaughter the guards in a surge of half-step Divine Tribulation power, while Xi Xi watched from afar, tears welling with sorrow at the perilous cost to the children.

The city walls crumbled like fragile tofu, being sliced into massive pieces.

Intense divinity radiated fiercely, manifesting as intricate patterns across the skin, embodying both divine and demonic essence!

With ears twitching like flapping fans, Zhou Peng descended upon the city walls, exuding overwhelming dominance and sky-high killing intent, each blow claiming another life.

Buzz——

The Nine-toothed Nail Rake vibrated sharply, sweeping outward in an instant, aimed straight at the powerhouses of the Corpse God Cult to slay them.

Zhou Chiguo, fully armored, felt a fierce will stirring inside him, surging uncontrollably, yet Zhou Peng showed no mercy, swinging the Nine-toothed Nail Rake down savagely toward Zhou Chiguo.

Zhou Chiguo leaped up to fight back, despite his Martial Saint Triple Opening cultivation, but in that instant, facing the Temple God, his power seemed utterly insignificant.

His entire form shattered, bursting into a thick cloud of blood mist that scattered far, slamming into Luoyun City and carving deep, nightmarish furrows into the earth!

Yet Zhou Chiguo clung to life, sprawled on the ground, gazing upward at a sky split between dark clouds and silvery moonlight.

All at once, a faint laugh escaped his lips.

Why…did this scene differ so much from his expectations?

Back then, his heart had burned with fervor, he had strived desperately to rescue, but against that unstoppable force, only hopelessness remained, twisting his spirit into something warped…

And now, the same fate befell Xi Xi, but this shift was unfolding differently.

Why…did Xi Xi have these allies rushing to aid and protect her?

While back then, he could merely watch in helpless agony as despair consumed everything.

Boom——!!!

Zhou Chiguo shut his eyes, and his body abruptly shifted to a mottled cyan hue with protruding fangs; the Ji Moli bloodline within him surged alive at that moment, morphing into crimson Jiao Dragons that erupted from his flesh and blood, thrashing and coiling madly.

Inside Zhou Chiguo’s thoughts, a chilling and majestic voice resounded.

“Father, things have shifted…”

“Give me your power!”

Zhou Chiguo uttered in a grave tone.

As the words landed.

His eyelids snapped shut, and upon reopening, his gaze had changed to another hue entirely.

It was a look Zhou Chiguo could never erase from memory.

That year, the youth gripped his sword against the horrifying might that razed a city—the origin of that dread bore eyes in this very shade, a hue of utter despair.

Zhou Chiguo sensed the strength inside him rising steadily, his dark hair whipping wildly in the wind.

Raw power, unmatched might—Zhou Chiguo’s eyes gleamed with battle fervor, thrill coursing through him; his fingers tightened into fists, muscles swelling across his frame, as explosive force detonated from within, fully igniting the bloodline’s potential; robust sinews quivered along his back like dragons lurking beneath the soil!

Zhou Chiguo realized his body felt pulled to its breaking point, unable to endure further—the half-step Martial God level marked his utmost boundary!

“Reincarnation of the Temple God?”

“Mere fleeting glory!”

“You draw on borrowed might, and I shall do the same!”

Zhou Chiguo’s form shot upward from the dirt in a blur, morphing into a shadowy bolt that hurtled viciously at the pig-headed Golden Armored General Zhou Peng had transformed into!

His brows knit tightly, eyes icy cold, body quaking as fingers balled into a fist that smashed sideways, unleashing roaring dragon phantoms in endless bursts!

The atmosphere drained away, winds pulverized!

Ji Moli’s famed technique!

Ten Thousand Dragons Subduing Gods!

Right then, his inner bloodline power awakened completely, granting supreme clarity, as though he himself became Ji Moli in that instant.

One fist flew, myriad dragons howled, perfection in every motion!

As if the vast sea unleashed legions of Dragon Gods, bellowing wildly, untamed and savage!

Aura surged heavenward, air quaking in response, akin to colossal waves crashing from an endless river!

Zhou Peng, with his massive head and broad ears, bared a grin, eyes flickering with an eerie gleam; the Nine-toothed Nail Rake in his grasp lashed out with fury, meeting Zhou Chiguo’s strike head-on.

Boom——!!!

Like a cataclysmic clash of earth and moon, all of Luoyun City quaked fiercely in that instant, vast dust clouds billowing and detonating skyward, forming a dome overhead, amid thunderous blasts tearing through the heavens.

Zhou Chiguo’s body hurtled backward, a strange glint in his eyes.

This Temple God could unleash such immense force in the mortal realm?!

The Temple God’s might faced restrictions in the human world, save for within the Mysterious Temple and Strange Que where it could freely manifest; elsewhere, the Will of Heaven and Earth would suppress it.

For the Temple God hailed not from the mortal plane!

Its immense divinity, if fully unleashed, would only warp humans, inducing madness and the like.

“Fortunately… it falls just short, nothing overwhelming!”

“How long will your Temple God strength endure?”

“Father is en route… you won’t get away.”

Zhou Chiguo’s eyes blazed with light, his figure leaped high, blazing Qi-Blood thundering as he dashed once again at Zhou Peng, now the embodiment of the Temple God!

Meanwhile.

The broken death qi array of the Corpse God Cult spun sluggishly, and the black-robed fiends of the Corpse God Cult abruptly unleashed torrents of thick death qi.

Death qi churned and boomed, flooding and enveloping the whole city.

As though refusing to yield, plotting to eradicate and slaughter everyone through this alternate means.

But high above, Yun E’s gaze remained frosty as ice, resembling a frosty deity descending from the highest heavens; she drew her bow anew, the slim moon serving as the bowstring, lunar light crafting arrows that she loosed one by one, skewering every wicked member of the Corpse God Cult!

A lopsided slaughter of turmoil exploded across Luoyun City at that very moment.

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