As a father, I just want to quietly watch you live a long life - Chapter 1144 - 330: Only the Qi Gate Path Is the Junior Sister’s True Way, Sixfold Dragon Elephant Furnace Cuts Down the Yellow Dragon [Monthly Ticket Requested]
Chapter 1144: Chapter 330: Only the Qi Gate Path Is the Junior Sister’s True Way, Sixfold Dragon Elephant Furnace Cuts Down the Yellow Dragon [Monthly Ticket Requested]
Really… how exhilarating!
This exhilarating feeling…
Just comes from killing!
Slaughtering a Bull Demon!
To thoroughly savor the blood and flesh of the Bull Demon, to replenish the burning deficit of fat and the strength accumulated over so many years!
A sharp screech!
Piercing the air and breaking the clouds, like a smoke signal rising straight up!
Yue Huanglong’s foot stomped down, arms suddenly spread open, with just a leap and bound, countless Qi-blood stirred for it, like a magnificent roc spreading its wings, soaring to the heavens!
Like a comet trailing its tail, pulling out a blazing flow hundreds of feet long!
An outburst!
Instantly closing in on the divine weapon of the Five Elders Upper Rank, activating the power of the Giant Spirit God Sleeve Hammer, struck beside the flung Bull Demon.
Stepping through the air, making a great stride down, Qi-blood ablaze, spine soaring, as if a great dragon raising its head, crashing through numerous collapsing wild gales!
Five fingers like divine hooks, fiercely tearing down, causing the air to ripple continuously, like white waves torn by five speedboats on the sea surface!
Yuan Gang surged, instantly climbing to the absolute peak height!
The opening of the Heavenly Gate and the divine nature pouring out seemed to ignite the Qi-blood, making Yue Huanglong’s cultivation in the Martial Saint Four Open Realms reach an even more magnificent leap!
Li Che, wearing the Bull Demon Mask, unleashed the sharp power of the Three-point double-edged knife in his left arm, easily suppressing the Giant Spirit God Sleeve Hammer.
Then Yue Huanglong attacked, too fast, with immense pressure!
Beneath the Bull Demon Mask, Li Che’s eyes slightly narrowed, with a bit of surprise, not expecting Yue Huanglong to still be able to unleash such power!
Top-level Peak!
The true Top-level Peak!
The oppressive feeling poured down like a mountain, gushing forth!
Top-level Peak!
Across the entire Great Vista, there are only a dozen or so people.
Among billions of martial artists, only a dozen can reach this height.
Only those listed in the Great God List and in the top ten before the Heavenly Gate can be called the top-level peak!
Of course, these top-level peaks are referring to humans, not including the Corpse Gods that the Corpse God Cult fused at least four desires successfully, the strongest Titled Dragon King of the Dragon God Lineage, and others.
Surpassing Yue Huanglong’s original First-class Peak height!
You could say, truly standing at the apex of this world of martial artists!
Pressure suddenly descended!
Like currents suddenly pressurizing the space between heaven and earth, tightly covering every inch of the skin’s surface!
It made every inch of skin seem to tremble!
Top-level Peak…
Li Che really didn’t expect Yue Huanglong still had such a trump card!
Although it’s only temporary, it’s enough to give Li Che an unexpected sense of oppression.
In the chest, the Dragon Elephant Vajra Dao Fruit seemed to be cheering for this top-level battle today, continuously beating, continuously roaring!
Li Che slowly exhaled a breath.
The sounds between heaven and earth seemed to completely vanish at this moment.
Clatter, clatter…
The sound of the sixth chain swinging echoed.
Then, behind Li Che, the divine seed guided by Divinity Transformation True Martial [Shattering Southern Heaven], at this moment…
Suddenly detonated!
An invisible shackle, in the pupils of Li Che’s eyes…
Snapped inch by inch!
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Hu hu hu——
Zhao Fangzhou stood on the surface of the Grand Canal, where the rolling clouds and smoke continued to tremble and shake, as if blown apart by an invisible Qi wave.
The water surface vibrated with extremely fine ripples, spreading like dragon scales.
Holding the treasured blade, Zhao Fangzhou stood on the river, and the nine-layered Yellow Dragon Mysterious Wood Treasure Ship behind him began to sail very smoothly.
Crackling!
Bean-sized raindrops continuously poured down from the heavenly dome, hitting the deck, with a furious rain seemingly wanting to drill through the deck.
The elder robe on Zhao Fangzhou’s body fluttered, revealing the incredibly strong physique underneath.
His eyes slightly squinted, becoming solemn.
The sound of a flute suddenly came in the air.
He turned his head to look into the distance.
There, in the thickest of the clouds and smoke above the mighty river, a solitary black boat was slowly sailing towards.
On that black canopy solitary boat stood a figure, wearing a mask that seemed to reflect the vast starry sky, covering the mouth and nose, only revealing a pair of eyes, and the jade-made bamboo flute was horizontal at the lips of the mask.
Even though the mask isolated the lips, the bamboo flute was still being played.
Accompanied by the sound of the bamboo flute, the torrential rain between heaven and earth seemed to be suppressed.
Beads of sweat instantly seeped from Zhao Fangzhou’s palm holding the treasured blade, eyes narrowing, black hair flickering and whipping.
Fixating on the figure standing on the black canopy boat.
The aura seemed completely integrated with heaven and earth, making Zhao Fangzhou feel a deep sense of powerlessness and irresistibility.
Zhao Fangzhou’s expression was heavy and unsightly.
The lips formed dry, hissing sounds.
“Hunting God Pavilion…”
“Hunting King…”
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Boom boom boom boom——!!!
The heavenly dome seemed to have been punched open with a hole.
The waters of the Grand Canal were slashed into intersecting, hard-to-heal fissures, with water flowing on either side of the gaps, but held up by the Sword Qi within those fissures!
Like Jiao Longs erupting with ferocity from the canal, each Jiao Long stretching dozens, even hundreds of feet long.
Lv Taibai’s white robes fluttered, silver hair and silver brows flying incessantly, wide sleeves billowing, holding the Taibai Sword glimmering with silver light, countless strands of Sword Qi cascaded like waterfalls around him, then dramatically surged to the sides and pierced the clouds.
