As a father, I just want to quietly watch you live a long life - Chapter 1946 - 499: Martial Immortal Li Che’s Identity Shocks the World, Breaking Through 99 Layers of the Killing Array to Massacre Dragon Island
Seeing flowers blossom on the other shore.
She held her breath, closely following, closely watching, not daring to miss any detail.
Her heart was filled with a sense of security.
She wanted to learn her father’s teachings!
“Kill!!!”
At the peak of Stone Mountain, four imposing dragon shadows coldly shouted.
It was as if those dragons who exploded into blood mist weren’t their people, but mere useless sculptures.
The shattered flesh and blood were like wood chips scattered after a wood carving was smashed.
Li Che held Xi Xi’s hand, calmly climbing the mountain. His golden blood Qi flowed more and more terrifyingly, as formations layered and pressed down, ninety-nine formations, constructed by ten thousand dragons, layer upon layer, intertwined…
Each one connected by strength, formations interacting, solid as a rock.
If even one formation remained unbroken, it would completely overwhelm them, pressing down on the mountain path!
Therefore, Li Che could only continue breaking formations, continue breaking formations, to open up the ninety-nine formations!
Then he could ascend to the peak of Stone Mountain, allowing Xi Xi to extend her hand and pluck the Qiankun Ring overflowing with divine aura.
Li Che spread his five fingers, and the Three-point double-edged knife fell into his hand.
Buzz—
Holding the two-blade sword askew, he swung it fiercely.
The sword energy extracted seemed to compress all mountains and rivers to the extreme.
Walking the mountain path on foot without any pause, Xi Xi only felt her little legs always moving.
But not hurriedly, her father even paid attention to Xi Xi’s steps while breaking formations and slaying dragons.
Xi Xi turned her head to look at her father, gentle as always.
No sign of hostility, as if Li Che never displayed any aggression in front of Xi Xi, he didn’t wear the Bull Demon Mask, nor the Yama Mask…
He was the gentlest father, even during killing, unwilling to contaminate his daughter with negative emotions.
With the calm and gentle sword light, he cut down the pressing formations on the mountain path!
All obstacles on the mountain path were cleaved away!
Just one cut, immensely powerful and unparalleled!
Rumble—
Under the attention of all, Ancestor Dragon Island trembled violently, and the urgent dragon chants resounded continuously!
Formation after formation rapidly activated, as if cascading, whirling over the island, with crackling sounds, aiming to completely suppress the Stone Mountain, the father and daughter climbing hand in hand, like a leisurely outing.
Stone Mountain was bleeding, as formations were cut explosively, and the dragons forming the formations were crushed, their blood and flesh turning to blood mist, staining the mountain path red.
Stone Mountain had no stairs, only uneven stone paths, yet Li Che and Xi Xi walked very smoothly.
Rumble—
The dragon chants echoed through the Nine Heavens of Ancestor Dragon Island, at this moment, seemed extinguished like flames, gradually dimming!
Father and daughter climbed straight up the mountain, the light at the foot of the mountain dimming, leaving only endless darkness.
Li Che’s jet black robust hair danced wildly, he didn’t hold back, didn’t relent, although his expression remained gentle, every move harbored the Martial Immortal’s formidable flair.
He wanted everyone to understand the power and fearfulness of Mortal Martial Immortals.
He wanted all eyes on him, not focused on Xi Xi.
With Xi Xi, Li Che climbed the mountain, breaking one formation after another, dragon blood sprayed, turning Stone Mountain into a blood-red hue.
Roaring dragon chants resounded, finally, the formation constructed by Dragon God pressed down.
The formation constructed by Dragon God was entirely different, and at this time, ninety-nine formations, Ten Thousand Dragon Killing Formation, had been broken through ninety of them.
A large and small climbing figure had already reached halfway up.
At the mountain top.
Qiankun Ring intertwined with Mystic Thunder, radiating divine light.
Four imposing and powerful Dragon God Venerables stood with trembling bodies, eyes ablaze, bleeding, frenzied!
Behind Li Che, the mountain path was shrouded in darkness, within the darkness lay countless corpses, those were the corpses of the Four Seas Dragon Clan on Ancestor Dragon Island…
Such a bloody scene blocked by darkness, even if Xi Xi turned her head, she couldn’t see a speck.
Li Che, without a mask, was as tender to his daughter as ever, unwilling for her to see the ugly and disgusting.
Even teaching her to face the darkness of the human world, he did so with his usual gentle approach.
A massive five-clawed dragon shadow came to kill, that was the formation constructed by Dragon God, the ninety-first great formation!
If he faltered just once…
If Li Che faltered just once, the formation would completely crush Li Che and his daughter, giving them no chance to breathe or escape!
Buzz—
Li Che still held Xi Xi’s hand, the Three-point double-edged knife trembled.
He swung fiercely, once more just a single cut.
The formation shattered!
Ten One Disaster Dragon Gods painfully bled, their eyes still filled with disbelief, the formation broke, the sword light cut, exhausting all efforts to resist.
Yet none could withstand a single cut.
This was a Martial Immortal’s cut, Heaven and Earth’s will seemed to cheer for such a cut!
Martial Immortal, a favored child of heaven and earth!
Born to gather mortal martial fortune, a destined existence!
Unstoppable!
Blood continued to flow, dragon chants howled miserably, a massive dragon corpse fell on Stone Mountain, blood gushing down along the stone mountain.
The world seemed voiceless at this moment.
Ancestor Dragon Island bled tonight.
Everyone witnessed, witnessed the Mortal Martial Immortal’s feats of slaughtering an island.
Gently and peacefully slaughtering ten thousand dragons, ramming through Ancestor Dragon Island.
Mountain peak.
Wild winds rose, turbulent flows surged.
The broken formations flickered unpredictably, like burning sparks continuously scattered, chaotic divine aura turbulent flows made the mountain peak restless.
At the top of the mountain.
The last formation, four imposing dragon clan experts stood here.
Their cold and indifferent gaze made even Li Che feel a chill.
The Qiankun Ring floated atop, shimmering with silver light.
Xi Xi tilted her head, eyes bright, as if she could reach out and grasp the Qiankun Ring.
The divine weapon suppressed within her by Li Che pulsed with an irresistible feeling, akin to an electric current, spreading through her body.
“Li Che…”
In unison, four Dragon Clan Venerables spoke.
Their voices hoarse, yet perfectly synchronized.
They were the Four Seas Dragon Venerables, stations of Ancestor Dragon Island, representing the strongest combat power of the Four Seas Dragon Clan, each one a power of Second Calamity and Third Tribulation Realm, even attempting to condense Tao Divine Pattern, they could be called half-step Supreme beings!
They stared intently at Li Che and Xi Xi, devoid of any emotion, only the most intense murderous intent.
“Ten Thousand Dragon Killing Formation… ninety-nine formations… who did it kill? It killed the Four Seas Dragon Clan, didn’t it?”
Li Che held Xi Xi’s hand, the little girl’s palms seemed to sweat profusely from tension.
“Dragon Clan… Truly cold-blooded reptiles.”
Li Che said calmly.
“The so-called formation of Ten Thousand Dragon Killing, was but an excuse for your fear of death, letting a group of dragons die for you, planning to use the formation to wear down my strength…”
“Finally, allowing you to have a comeback against a Martial Immortal in headwind.”
At the mountain peak, the atmosphere seemed frozen, sound echoing majestically.
“Four Seas Dragon Clan’s ordinary dragon lives, you don’t care at all…”
“The higher the cultivation, the more indifferent?”
“Compared to you, the Old Dragon God expelled from Ancestor Dragon Island from the Dragon God lineage surpasses you immensely.”
Li Che held the Three-point double-edged knife askew, the blade shimmered with divine light.
He uplifted his head calmly to see the Mystic Thunder Vajra Qiankun Ring gradually dyed in blood…
Softly exhaling a breath.
“Or are you scheming something bad again?”
