As a father, I just want to quietly watch you live a long life Chapter 1685: 441: All Unease Swept Away By the Words "Father Is Here," Crossing 1,000 Li to Face Ji Moli King to King [Monthly Ticket Requested]...

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Zhou Peng, transformed into the pig-headed Temple God, shattered Luoyun City's walls and unleashed devastating strikes against the Corpse God Cult, felling their forces with murderous intent. Zhou Chiguo, gravely wounded yet unbroken, invoked the ancient power of his bloodline from Ji Moli, surging to half-step Martial God strength and countering with the fierce Ten Thousand Dragons Subduing Gods technique in a cataclysmic clash that rocked the city. As death qi from the cult's remnants threatened to engulf the streets, Yun E descended like a frosty deity, her moonlight arrows piercing through the evil cultivators in a relentless massacre. Zhou Chiguo's resolve burned brighter, bolstered by the knowledge that his father approached to confront the peril head-on.

Seated steadily atop the flying sword, Li Che's eyebrows knit together faintly.

Via the Heaven and Earth chessboard, the events unfolding in Luoyun City came into his view, leaving him somewhat taken aback. He hadn't expected Yun E and Zhou Peng to activate the concealed Temple God strength inside themselves right at this moment.

Far too premature.

Although wielding the Temple God’s might, which could prove superior even at the Divine Tribulation Realm, the pair remained too youthful—their personal cultivation hadn't peaked, and their frames lacked the robustness to endure the Temple God’s force.

And compelling the Temple God’s authentic power to erupt in such a manner…

Their destinies, those of Yun E and Zhou Peng, stood doomed. Death awaited them.

The Temple God’s power defies the tolerance of Heaven and Earth, destined in the end to fade into oblivion, utterly perishing.

“Ah…”

A quiet sigh escaped Li Che's lips.

This served as Yun E's lesson for Xi Xi, the elder sister mentoring her sibling to confront parting and grief, thereby maturing.

Yet the notion of ‘loss’ proved excessively harsh for Xi Xi.

Li Che rose gradually to his feet.

Sword Qi thundered with intensity, despite Lv Taibai pouring every ounce of effort into accelerating, the pace still struck Li Che as insufficiently swift.

“Sect Master, you're moving too slowly.”

Li Che remarked.

Perched at the sword's edge, robes billowing, Lv Taibai in his frantic dash froze abruptly.

“Sect Master, I'll take the lead.”

Next, Li Che's fingers seized a white chess piece, and in a flash, he vanished from sight.

“Damn!”

Lv Taibai lost his usual poise.

You're swift!

Only you, Li Che, claim the title of the swiftest!

No matter his efforts to accelerate, how could he rival the Underworld’s outrageously unfair Art of Teleportation!

Nevertheless, Lv Taibai's face soon grew grave.

Clearly, Li Che had sensed the developments surrounding Xi Xi, and this abrupt haste from Li Che signaled that dire events must be transpiring close to Xi Xi.

For his cherished apprentice, the prospective Sect Master of the Qian Yuan Divine Sect, Lv Taibai harbored deep affection.

He must ensure no harm befell his treasured disciple!

Acting without delay, Lv Taibai lifted his palm to his forehead, splitting the skin apart…

The Dao Yujie Sword erupted with ferocity, the void howled in response.

He, Lv Taibai, possessed remarkable speed as well!

Deep within the thick woods.

Gusts howled relentlessly, born from the turbulent air surging outward from Luoyun City.

Innumerable trees bent and swayed under the onslaught, their leaves whispering like the surge of an endless ocean.

Xi Xi remained rooted in place, clenching her jaw enduringly, her gaze surging with turmoil.

Having brushed aside her tears, Xi Xi sealed her lips tightly.

Though still a child, she held no illusions. Parting and sorrow did wrench the soul profoundly, yet Xi Xi had outgrown the timid girl of three years past.

Now she was seven!

“They keep seeing Emperor Xi Xi as just a kid!”

Xi Xi dashed the moisture from her eyes.

Her form lunged ahead abruptly, the Prison Lotus Wind Fire Golden Light Wheel ringing out with clashes, sparks erupting nonstop, reshaping her into a streak of radiant wheel light as she hurtled toward Luoyun City.

Xi Xi needed to stand with Sister Yun E and Zhou Peng right through to the finish!

They…formed a team!

How could she back away now?

Emperor Xi Xi, how could she run?!

Charge into battle!

Xi Xi thrust the Fire Tip Spear aloft in her grip, her childish cry unleashing a roar that pierced the heavens.

“Ah…”

A gentle sigh resounded.

Xi Xi's spirit quivered faintly, her fierce shout catching in her voice.

Her gaze lit up abruptly: “Big Sister, is that you?”

“It is I.”

“Silly girl.”

The tender tone bore a subtle warmth of nostalgia.

Then.

Xi Xi sensed a colossal force pouring into her frame—boundless, majestic, overflowing—as a dark lotus unfurled and wove across her forehead.

This overwhelming might caused Xi Xi's eyes to gleam with sudden brilliance.

She morphed into a ray of brilliance, her spear lashing out with savage force!

Boom——!!!

Dark flames ignited across the darkened sky, resembling a blooming black lotus, raging fiercely, searing the skies and depths!

Zhou Peng, who held Zhou Chiguo in check amid the latter's bloodline power activation, caught sight in the gloom of the young girl with trailing ebony locks, treading a blaze of black fire lotus as she streaked forth like a shooting star.

A flicker of bewilderment crossed his features.

“Prison Lotus…”

Upon his plump face and broad ears, a soft grin surfaced.

In the instant that followed, the grin shifted to one of wry resignation: “This little one… as headstrong as always.”

He cast a look aside, where Yun E clashed against the grotesque, hideous Corpse God conjured by the fiends of the Corpse God Cult.

Yun E's stare remained composed, her fingers tight on the Divine Moon Longbow, a glint of exasperation passing through her eyes.

But within those steady eyes, a spark of delight and fond memory slowly kindled.

“Then, we'll battle side by side.”

Yun E offered a soft smile.

From her grasp, the arrow carved a path, drawing myriad moonbeams to twist and gather, unleashing a tremendous ripping energy that savagely impaled the Corpse God emerging from the Death Qi Vortex.

Detonating into cascades of Moonlight Divinity!

Zhou Peng's fingers clamped the Nine-toothed Nail Rake, hurling it through the air with brutal power, forcing Zhou Chiguo—despite his bloodline detonation—to hemorrhage endlessly.

Plop——

Zhou Chiguo vomited torrents of blood, slamming into the city wall and shattering half its enormous length in a heartbeat.

Half the city lay in devastation from this devastating blow.

A hint of confusion lingered in Zhou Chiguo’s eyes…

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