As a father, I just want to quietly watch you live a long life - Chapter 1523 - 406: Kill Until the Imperial Court Retreats 800 Miles, Underworld Gains Fame Through Assassination, Fairy in the Painting’s Fourth Molt [Monthly Ticket Requested]
Chapter 1523: Chapter 406: Kill Until the Imperial Court Retreats 800 Miles, Underworld Gains Fame Through Assassination, Fairy in the Painting’s Fourth Molt [Monthly Ticket Requested]
Fang Hanshu said indifferently.
“Cooperating with the Corpse God Cult, which rebels against the Imperial Court… What exactly is Ji Moli trying to do?”
The three of them talked as they returned to the Divine Sect Mountain Gate.
The situation within Qianyuan Taoist City was managed by Feng Zhiqi and Zhao Fangzhou, with Feng Zhiqi overseeing the four Great Generals of the Divine Guard Army, effectively keeping the city under control.
In fact, this great victory significantly boosted the morale of Qianyuan Taoist City, and even some of the Noble Families and Clans chose to send their forces to join the Divine Guard Army.
The current defense strength of Qianyuan Taoist City has improved significantly compared to before.
The main reason is still this overwhelming and complete victory!
Although, there were top-level peak powerhouses who died in battle on Qianyuan Taoist City’s side, including the City Lord Yue Huanglong.
But it was precisely this fearless attitude that set an example for the strong in Qianyuan Taoist City.
The entire city seemed to merge with the Divine Sect, bursting with unprecedented cohesion.
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Qian Yuan Divine Sect.
Outer Sect, Disciple City.
Elder Court.
Li Che returned together with Fang Hanshu and Lv Taibai.
The Golden-haired Hou, who had been silently guarding, smiled: “Congratulations to the master for breaking through to the Realm of Divine Sculpture Saint Hand!”
It must be said, the Golden-haired Hou was truly sincere.
The Divine Sculpture Saint Hand, the sacred sculptures created are strategic resources, which are extremely important cultivation resources for strong people like him.
Even within Wushen Mountain, Divine Sculpture Saint Hands are among the extremely rare few.
Li Che nodded, and Xi Xi jumped down from the roof, sparks flying, and rushed towards Li Che in excitement, who then held her in his arms and rubbed her head.
“Sect Master teacher, Demon Cave… Great Elder!”
Xi Xi also obediently greeted Lv Taibai and Fang Hanshu.
Having just celebrated her seventh birthday, Xi Xi’s eyes sparkled, already dreaming of days of adventure outside.
Li Che rubbed Xi Xi’s head and looked at Lv Taibai and Fang Hanshu: “Sect Master, we must not be complacent. Commander Xie Yun’s army has not yet retreated, and they are camped at the riverbank eight hundred miles away from the Grand Canal…”
“Moreover, the two Divine Tribulation Cultivators over there probably won’t have any accidents. Now… our trump cards have been exposed, allowing Xie Yun Shen to mobilize more strong figures to target Qian Yuan.”
Li Che said solemnly.
Based on the perception from the Heaven and Earth chessboard and the Thunder Chess Piece left on Grandmaster Huang Mei.
He could already sense the ambition of the Imperial Court’s army to attack the mountain and break the sect was settled down.
Lv Taibai squinted his eyes.
“Xie Yun Shen… relentless in his ambition to attack the mountain and break the sect! Moreover, his target is directed at you, A Che.”
Li Che was not surprised upon hearing this.
Emperor Jing probably guessed that he obtained the Gathering Immortal Yellow Flag at the Flat Peach Victory Meeting, which bolstered such a strong resolve for Xie Yun Shen to attack the mountain and break the sect.
“In the short term, Xie Yun Shen should form a standoff with our Qian Yuan Divine Sect… Probably not daring to rashly deploy troops again.”
“However, they have two Divine Tribulations on their side, which should not be underestimated. Now that A Che has successfully passed his tribulation, he can no longer use the Saint Hand Tribulation to repel the enemy.”
Lv Taibai took a deep breath.
“I will choose to enter seclusion, and my Martial Path should also attempt to reach the Half-step Martial God Realm, to try stepping into the Heavenly Gate!”
“If my Martial Path also reaches the Half-step Martial God Realm… it should be a comparable combat power with Ji Moli, even if Ji Moli returns from the Jizhou Blood Pool, I alone can block him.”
Lv Taibai’s eyes revealed a profound look.
Lv Taibai and Fang Hanshu no longer regarded Li Che as a junior now, as someone who reached the Realm of Divine Sculpture Saint Hand, his status within the sect could rival their own.
After chatting for a while, Lv Taibai and Fang Hanshu left separately.
Commander Xie Yun’s army was stationed outside Qianyuan Taoist City, like a sword hanging over everyone’s heads.
The courtyard suddenly fell silent.
Li Che sat under the eaves, thinking quietly.
He raised his hand and touched his forehead.
Instantly, the Heaven and Earth chessboard soared into the clouds above, expanding rapidly, encompassing the earth.
It continuously expanded, enveloping a vast area, extending along the surging Grand Canal.
Soon, he saw Commander Xie Yun’s army encamped outside Qianyuan Taoist City.
In the ice and snow, the camp was set up sullenly.
A fleet of Mystic Iron Spirit Wood warships docked at the shore, and the morale of the army aboard the warships was low, yet they had to disembark, set up camp, and even began constructing wooden forts, planning to hold a long-term standoff.
“Setting up camp and fortifying… ”
“That’s simple.”
Li Che exhaled a sigh, feeling much relieved.
The concern was if Xie Yun Shen decisively leveraged the power of the two Divine Tribulations to mount a comeback, attacking the Qian Yuan Divine Sect again.
But since they are setting up camp, it means Xie Yun Shen intends to summon more strong figures to assist, but summoning strong figures takes time.
Not only does this time provide Li Che a significant opportunity to grow stronger, but just by setting up camp… this gives Li Che a great operational window.
Under the eaves.
Li Che’s gaze suddenly opened, golden flames flickering, distorting the air.
A slight smile appeared at the corners of his lips.
Everyone might have forgotten…
The Underworld is renowned for its assassinations.
In the courtyard.
The Golden-haired Hou, Jin Taixui, and the others suddenly felt a chill.
The sky turned slightly white, amidst the leaden clouds, large snowflakes swirled and fell.
Li Che patted the hesitating Xi Xi.
“Papa knows you want to go on an adventure, don’t worry, Papa promises you can go on an adventure after your seventh birthday, and it will count for sure.”
Xi Xi’s big eyes sparkled, nodding continuously.
Later, after spending some sweet time with his concerned wife Zhang Ya.
He turned and entered the study.
The Painting Immortal Avatar was summoned.
And Li Che disappeared in an instant, entering Mo City.
Mo City, Fengdu!
Rattle, rattle—
Dark ink-colored rain poured down.
Blazing and searing Qi-Blood surged, like a scorching sun slowly rising within Fengdu.
Li Che stood on the incredibly broad streets of Mo City.
His gaze coolly surveying.
Heap after heap of shattered flesh and blood piled up on the streets.
Heavenly Pill Divine Sect Master Gu Changqing, Haoran Academy’s Bai Buxi, and Dragon Tiger Divine Sect’s Zhao Chunqiu, their corpses were heaped.
They were three top-level peak powerhouses, Great Gods, killed in battle.
At the moment of their death, Li Che did not forget to collect their blood and flesh.
Rattle, rattle…
Heap after heap of mangled flesh lay on the ground, drenched by the cold ink-colored raindrops.
The embroidered golden lotus’s black robe billowed.
With jet-black strong hair lashing like black lightning.
His arms slowly spread, turning his back to the heap of scrap flesh.
The five fingers stretched wide.
As if the dead souls from the depths of the Netherworld emitted mournful and shrill screams, desperately seeking the chance for rebirth.
“Soul return…”
“Soul Capturing!”
The words fell.
Between heaven and earth, an eerie wind wailed, as if the sound of cold, clinking chains clashed incessantly.
One shadow after another entwined with chains rose, twisted from the heaps of flesh behind Li Che, like balloons filled with oppressive air.
The dead enemies will become our combat power!
Allies are precisely those who grow more numerous the more they fight, aren’t they?
Li Che’s eyes opened and closed, with a dark ink-colored gleam flashing beneath.
[Dao Fruit: Fairy in the Painting (lv6,0%)]
Ink lightly flowed, as if someone wielded a brush, accompanied by the rustle, softly coloring on white paper.
Painting mountains, painting waters, painting Qiankun!
