As a father, I just want to quietly watch you live a long life - Chapter 1687 - 441: All Anxiety Swept Away with "Daddy’s Here", 1,000 Li Confrontation—Ji Moli, King vs. King [Monthly Ticket Requested]
Chapter 1687: Chapter 441: All Anxiety Swept Away with “Daddy’s Here”, 1,000 Li Confrontation—Ji Moli, King vs. King [Monthly Ticket Requested]
Xi Xi kills in order to preserve this city, so that the people of this city are spared the crisis of slaughter.
It is also to fight side by side with Yun E and Zhou Peng.
This is her belief.
Amidst the ruins, Zhou Chiguo was nailed to the ground by the nine-toothed nail rake, his body split in half, blood pouring all over the ground.
Zhou Chiguo’s fierce face faded, restored to a human appearance, he lay on the ground, gazing at the sky in a final daze.
He knew he was going to die.
At the last moment of life, Zhou Chiguo suddenly calmed down, perhaps because the bloodline belonging to Ji Moli, used up for battle, had burnt clean.
Without the influence of the bloodline power, Zhou Chiguo regained clarity.
Tears constantly spilled from Zhou Chiguo’s eyes, he had become blinded by power, ultimately turning into a slave of that power.
He had once wanted to take revenge for his master’s grievance, wanted to slay the evil dragons.
But in the end, the youth who slayed dragons became an evil dragon…
Now, finally, there was a release.
“Master… Zhou Daoyuan, I’m sorry.”
Zhou Chiguo, once Zhou Daoyuan, slowly closed his eyes, pictures emerged in his mind of cultivating under the teaching of Nan Lihuo.
His talent was good, if it had been poor, he might have died long ago, not been captured by Ji Moli, cleansed of his bloodline, turned into Ji Moli’s disciple.
Xi Xi glanced coldly at Zhou Chiguo.
Her gaze showed little emotion.
To this senior brother Zhou Daoyuan, Xi Xi had little feelings.
Buzzing——
Yun E and Zhou Peng landed beside Xi Xi, the divinity in Yun E’s body had become extremely thin, her whole being covered in exceedingly fine cracks, like countless granules of sand piled up.
This was the price her physical body could not withstand from the infiltration of divine power.
“Xi Xi… Sister has to leave.”
Yun E and Zhou Peng looked at Xi Xi, their eyes unusually gentle.
“The road ahead is long, you must learn to avoid danger, don’t face everything with fiery courage, learn to make choices, don’t put yourself in danger…”
Yun E rubbed Xi Xi’s head, finally teaching her.
Tears appeared even in Xi Xi’s indifferent eyes, she couldn’t help but let them flow.
Yun E squatted before Xi Xi, spoke much to her, consoled her greatly.
Xi Xi’s tears grew more abundant.
She was reluctant to part with Yun E.
Rumbling——!!!
Suddenly.
On Zhou Chiguo’s dead body, dense Death Qi roiled and surged.
Formed into an enormous Death Qi vortex.
“Leave?”
“Killed me and still want to leave…”
Indifferent voice echoed out.
Subsequently, a terrifying presence, as if solidifying the air, rolled ferociously from that Death Qi vortex, like pushing waves across thousands of acres.
On the heavenly dome above, black clouds rolled in.
The will of Heaven and Earth surged and tumbled, the calamity of the Three Calamities and Nine Tribulations seemed to be brewing!
Yun E and Zhou Peng’s expressions changed slightly.
“Ji Moli!”
“Xi Xi, run quickly!”
Yun E and Zhou Peng mustered their remaining divinity, unleashed the last of Temple God’s radiance, tried to suppress the Death Qi vortex.
However——
Ji Moli’s towering, broad frame stepped out.
The terrifying aura crashed forth, like ten thousand dragons roaring in unison.
Yun E and Zhou Peng’s bodies were knocked flying, their Temple God power nearly exhausted.
They couldn’t block the overwhelming force of Ji Moli now at his pinnacle.
Rumbling——
Endless Death Qi vortex churned.
Ji Moli slowly stepped out, his armor clanged, eyes glimmering with cold light.
His gaze swept over Zhou Chiguo on the ground, before turning to Zhou Peng and Yun E, then shifting again…
Onto Xi Xi.
Ji Moli’s lips curled into a fervent, crazed smile.
“Oh… it’s you, little girl.”
Ji Moli clutched the umbrella gun with five fingers.
Slowly took a step forward, overwhelming Death Qi spread widely, like a tide rising from Strange Que’s mysterious fog, and in an instant, space seemed to crack under the pressure.
Ji Moli had already appeared beside Xi Xi, his five fingers spread like hooks, heading towards the now frozen Xi Xi who struggled to even move.
Yet.
This move, missed.
Ji Moli’s eyes narrowed.
Xi Xi vanished.
He slowly lifted his head.
Looking towards the ten-zhang-high sky.
The embroidered golden lotus on Mo Shan fluttered vibrantly.
A gentle father held his daughter, as if embracing the entire world.
“Papa…”
Xi Xi’s Forehead Prison Lotus Divine Pattern trembled, her gaze stirred.
Turned to look at the embracing figure, smelling that familiar scent.
Xi Xi’s whole body relaxed instantly, a sense of unprecedented peace filled her heart, all tension and anxiety from her trials vanished, tears flowed unstoppably.
“Papa!”
Xi Xi wrapped her arms around Li Che’s neck.
Li Che gently patted Xi Xi’s back.
“Don’t cry, Papa’s here.”
Then, Li Che lowered his gaze to Ji Moli below, Death Qi raging like tides.
Ji Moli also looked up.
Their gazes met.
As if.
King against King.
