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Chapter 414: Qianyuan Divine Sect is Not the Former Qitian Temple, the Eighth Gate Opens, and the Di
Chapter 414: Qianyuan Divine Sect is Not the Former Qitian Temple, the Eighth Gate Opens, and the Divine Dance in the Mortal Realm【Seeking Monthly Votes】 (Part 2)
They all entered a state of combat readiness.
A suppressed, gloomy atmosphere permeated everyone's hearts.
The pressure was as heavy as mountains, and no one dared to relax under the weight of the imperial army's might. Everyone strived to improve themselves, determined to give their all in the upcoming grand battle.
Feng Zhiqi took a deep breath, and even though he had reached the Fourth Stage of Martial Sage, he still felt a sense of inadequacy. After all, he was now irrevocably tied to the Qianyuan Divine Sect.
If Qianyuan were to fall, he would be inescapable danger.
He couldn't help but turn his gaze towards the Divine Sect's mountain gate, his eyes narrowing.
Lu Taibai was in seclusion, attempting to break through to the next realm, but would he succeed?
Even if he did, what then?
To oppose the imperial court with the power of a single sect would indeed be a challenging endeavor.
After all, the Qianyuan Divine Sect...
Was not the same as the Qitian Temple back then!
...
A deafening roar shook the entire Ink City, causing it to tremble incessantly. Terrifying collisions and explosions erupted from the city's depths!
The ground split and mountains crumbled!
Countless thick cracks appeared on the surface of Ink City, and hot currents gushed out from the fissures with a hissing sound.
Boom!
A huge pit instantly opened up in the ground, and a huge white flame-like palm viciously slapped down, causing a figure to burst forth with overwhelming vitality. With a single bounce, the figure created a sonic boom, sending out ripples that continued to expand.
"You only know how to run?"
Zhao Beidou floated in the air, his eyes cold as he spoke, and a terrifying aura burst from his gaze.
His eyes tracked the frantic running figure of the Netherworld King, and a hint of ridicule appeared on his face.
Despite the Netherworld King's unmatched physical body and extraordinary martial prowess, he still appeared weak in the face of the White Dark Tribulation Fire.
If Zhao Beidou caught him once, he would be able to crush this ant-like figure.
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"This Small Mystic Realm... It can't hold on any longer."
Zhao Beidou's eyes flickered with a mysterious light as he glanced at Ink City, which had completely turned into ruins. Not a single intact place remained, and the ground was covered with intersecting cracks, on the verge of collapse.
If the battle continued, this Small Mystic Realm might not be able to withstand the power and would completely explode.
Suddenly, Zhao Beidou didn't want this Small Mystic Realm to shatter.
Because if it did, the Netherworld King might find a glimmer of hope and escape with his life.
Just as Zhao Beidou retracted some of his tribulation fire power.
Li Che's eyes gleamed with golden light, and his entire body was firmly planted on the ground, causing the ground to collapse beneath him.
He suddenly raised his head, and his golden eyes were filled with intense battle intent.
A powerful and overwhelming battle intent erupted from Li Che's chest at that moment.
With a fierce slap of his palms, the Thunder Magnetic Dao Fruit in his chest throbbed. Countless black and golden thunderbolts surged out like earth dragons, accompanying the ground split and mountain collapse, transforming into Prison Thunder Net, which formed a blockade around Zhao Beidou.
"Hmm?"
"Divine Heaven Thunder?!"
Zhao Beidou's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a hint of astonishment.
This Netherworld King actually possessed the power of Divine Heaven Thunder, a calamity-like force?
"But it's too weak..."
The intensity contained within this Divine Heaven Thunder was too low.
As Zhao Beidou looked at the Prison Thunder Net that had trapped him, he couldn't help but smile. With a clench of his fingers, the cold White Dark Tribulation Fire instantly transformed into a long sword, viciously slashing open the blockade formed by the Prison Thunder Net!
Suddenly, Zhao Beidou's heart chilled.
The Netherworld King, whom he had been chasing frantically, stood up straight, and in that instant, his entire body disappeared without a trace!
Li Che wore a black and white divided Yama mask, and his clothes were torn, revealing a powerful body, like a golden statue, perfect and flawless.
As the Prison Thunder Net trapped Zhao Beidou, Li Che raised his hand and touched his forehead.
The Heavenly Chessboard expanded.
The Heaven Earth Soul seemed to have placed a chess piece on the chessboard.
Where the chess piece fell, teleportation occurred!
And that chess piece...
Landed right beside Zhao Beidou!
Within a thirty-foot range!
As Li Che's fingers rose and grasped the chess piece, his eyes flashed with dazzling brilliance, appearing right beside Zhao Beidou.
"Seeking death."
Zhao Beidou glanced at the Netherworld King with a sidelong look, and behind him, the Calamity Wheel suddenly burst with dazzling light!
A powerful heavenly pressure descended.
The White Dark Tribulation Fire gathered in his hand, transforming into a sharp long sword. With a twist of his body, he slashed towards the Netherworld King's neck, intending to behead him!
However...
Li Che's eyes shone brightly, and in his chest, three Dao Fruits pulsated wildly.
The Dragon Elephant Vajra, Chess Saint, and Immortal in Painting Dao Fruits!
They were like three mighty bells, struck by terrifying power, shaking and resonating, creating a booming sound that spread and exploded like a storm!
Dragon Elephant Vajra, unmatched body!
Dao Fruit eruption, Dragon Elephant Fusion!
In an instant, his entire body's vitality exploded, and within his large muscles, there was an overwhelming and mighty martial essence!
The spinal dragon roared, and one by one, the Mystic Gate Divine Seeds flashed and gathered within the Dragon Elephant Fusion!
They were like immortal gods from the Nine Heavens refining in a pill furnace, reaching the pinnacle of perfection!
And beyond that!
The Chess Saint Dao Fruit, strategizing and commanding!
Heavenly might, within my grasp!
A thirty-foot radius of Heavenly Might expanded, enveloping Zhao Beidou within it!
A chessboard opened up!
The pressure was like a mountain, causing Zhao Beidou's eyes to narrow.
"Heavenly Might?! Divine Tribulation?! No! That's not it!"
"Your Heavenly Might... It's fake! It's all fake!"
Boom!
Zhao Beidou felt an invisible force, like a Dao force, descend upon him, trying to pull down and sever his cultivation, making him fall back to the Divine Embryo stage!
It was as if time was being reversed, and the flow of years was turning back!
Zhao Beidou was both shocked and furious. What kind of bizarre method was this?!
The Netherworld's methods were truly endless!
With a loud roar, the Calamity Wheel behind him burst with dazzling light, and the White Dark Tribulation Fire transformed into countless sword lights, frantically attacking in all directions. His body erupted with divine might and tribulation power.
The cultivation that had been waning was now stabilized, and he even withstood the pressure of the Heavenly Might, reaching the pinnacle once again.
Li Che's eyes burned with a blazing light, and his heart couldn't help but feel a sense of awe.
Although the Heavenly Might could suppress an opponent's cultivation, bringing them down to the same level as him, there was a catch...
If the opponent's cultivation far surpassed his, the effect of the Heavenly Might would be extremely brief!
In less than a breath, the influence of the Heavenly Might on Zhao Beidou vanished without a trace!
The gap in cultivation between the Divine Tribulation Cultivator and Li Che was still significant!
However...
It was enough!
Because, although the Heavenly Might couldn't pull down Zhao Beidou's cultivation, returning him to the Divine Embryo stage, it had its effect.
But it caused Zhao Beidou's aura to become extremely weak and listless!
This was Li Che's opportunity!
【Immortal in Painting】 Dao Fruit trembled, Divine Ability - Ink City Sovereign!
The city's inhabitants, united as one!
In the ruins of Ink City, twisted Bound Deity figures emerged one after another, their threads frantically surging towards the Sovereign Avatar wearing the Bull Demon Mask.
Indeed...
Li Che did not gather the united strength of the Bound Deity forces into his body.
Because there was no need!
What he wanted to do was to make the Sovereign Avatar's strength even greater and more powerful!
Strong enough...
To bear the power of his eight gates opening simultaneously!
The Sovereign Avatar could take the damage for Li Che!
And now, if Li Che wanted to slay the Divine Tribulation, he must... try to detonate the eighth Mystic Gate!
Only with such power could he bring about a qualitative change through the quantitative change of his surging blood energy!
But now, Li Che, by detonating the eighth Mystic Gate, his physical body could not withstand the pressure...
But he had the Sovereign Avatar to bear it!
All he needed to do was...
Throw a punch!
...
...
Zhao Beidou's gaze intensified, and he clearly felt the powerful Heaven Earth Soul beneath those puppet auras, frantically surging towards the Netherworld Bull Demon.
This left Zhao Beidou puzzled and dumbfounded.
What...
What are they doing?!
Why not gather the strength of these puppets onto the Netherworld King Yama?
Instead, they're gathering it onto the Bull Demon?
Is the Netherworld King Yama... making a mistake in the heat of the moment?!
But the next moment, Zhao Beidou realized his mistake.
Because Li Che's golden hair stood on end, and as he clenched his fist, space itself seemed to explode in his grasp!
Space shattered!
This punch... had the power of a Martial Deity!
Zhao Beidou's hair stood on end!
"Come on, old man!"
"Face my fist!"
"Unleash your full power!"
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Seven Divine Seeds exploded in rapid succession, creating a deafening blast!
From weak to strong, like thunderclaps!
Li Che's eyes shone with brilliance, and the Dragon Elephant Vajra Dao Fruit within his chest seemed to be excited to the extreme. He could even hear the excited roar of the Dragon Elephant!
In his spine!
The eighth golden blood vortex reached its most dazzling state!
The eighth Mystic Gate!
Brilliant and dazzling!
Explode!
Boom!
As the words left his mouth, it was like thunder and lightning, striking with the force of a natural disaster in Zhao Beidou's ears!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
It seemed as if the eighth Mystic Gate Divine Seed was being devoured by a terrifying force, slowly collapsing.
The Sovereign Avatar, which had absorbed all the Netherworld's evil forces, instantly swelled up, and on its surface, numerous ferocious and terrifying wounds appeared, densely packed and intricately woven!
In an instant, it was as if it had been struck by a terrifying force a million times, shattering like porcelain!
"Ahhhh!"
The Sovereign Avatar spread its arms and roared, its head thrown back.
Its body seemed to be constantly spreading and intertwining, reaching the ground beneath Ink City.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
The ground of Ink City could no longer bear this power, and it shattered into countless pieces!
The edges of Ink City began to rapidly collapse and disappear!
"What are you doing?!"
"Madman!"
Zhao Beidou felt the Netherworld King Yama suddenly swell with a terrifyingly rapid surge of blood energy!
This vast ocean of blood energy effortlessly surpassed the constraints of the Martial Saint!
Martial Deity!
This was...
Martial Deity!
The Netherworld King Yama, at this moment, had actually reached the level of a Martial Deity?!
And it wasn't an ordinary Martial Deity!
No!
An ordinary Martial Deity's blood energy could never reach such intensity!
Incomprehensible!
Unfathomable!
How could the Netherworld King Yama's physical body withstand such power?! He was seeking death!
And he wanted to drag me down with him?!
In Zhao Beidou's eyes, the Netherworld King Yama's punch was a suicidal move, a force that... a Martial Saint who had not experienced the Three Disasters and Nine Tribulations could never withstand!
Zhao Beidou's anger surged, and in his eyes, a rare glint of fear appeared. It was the fear of facing death!
As a Divine Tribulation Cultivator, only when facing the Three Disasters and Nine Tribulations...
Would such fear of death arise!
Countless White Dark Tribulation Fire erupted from Zhao Beidou's body, and in this moment, even his trump card was forced out.
Behind him, the Calamity Wheel cracked, and a fissure appeared!
Instantly, his entire body was engulfed and burned by the Tribulation Fire!
This was the ultimate move of a Divine Tribulation Cultivator!
Using Tribulation Fire to burn one's body, in exchange for immense power!
Boom!
The Netherworld King Yama's eyes shone with intense brilliance, like two million-watt light bulbs bursting with extreme radiance!
He took a step forward, and the void, unable to bear the weight, shattered!
It was like stepping on shattered glass, exploding in all directions!
Blood energy, boiling blood energy!
As Li Che clenched his fist, it was as if behind Li Che, a blessed phoenix was enveloped in countless golden lights!
One punch, and the wheel of dharma spun!
The translucent blood and flesh revealed clearly visible veins, through which golden blood flowed like molten gold!
The eighth Mystic Gate!
Mystic Gate Immortal Seed!
Phoenix Heaven Seal!
His blood roared, and his internal organs and meridians shook violently, as if warning Li Che that this punch...
Would be fatal! Fatal!
But Li Che's eyes shone with determination, paying no heed to the warning!
Now, his mind was filled with a single thought!
Throw a punch!
Throw a punch!
His determination was like a tiger descending from the mountain, his will like a dragon rising from the abyss!
His resolve was as firm as iron!
Even though the Ink City Sovereign had taken most of the damage, Li Che's physical body also suffered, with cracks appearing and scorching blood gushing out like arrows!
But Li Che paid no heed!
A horizontal punch!
Amidst the collapsing Ink City and the shattering Sovereign Avatar...
The boiling fist intent transformed into a phoenix soaring into the sky!
Ferociously, towards Zhao Beidou, who had sensed the threat of a calamity crisis and decisively shattered the Calamity Wheel to release his ultimate Divine Tribulation move...
He threw a punch with all his might!
A punch that blossomed with extreme power, like a divine dance in the mortal realm!
(End of Chapter)
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