Old Monkey said again.
The next mont.
Qitian bent his legs sharply and straightened up instantly, as if springing up with a sorsault.
Just one sorsault, and he appeared before a Supre being, a Buddhist monk holding a string of Buddha Beads emitting the aura of a Supre; his pudgy face filled with alarm!
So fast!
A fierce wind howled through the void, as a golden stick swiftly enlarged, pressing down like a mountain.
The Buddha Beads in the monk’s hands were quickly thrown, each bead bursting with an extre, chilling Buddha Light!
As if fierce and stern Great Buddhas appeared, golden and cold, terrifying Heaven and Earth Soul sweeping like an ocean!
However, the stick stirred violently, shattering everything!
Bang bang bang bang——
Explosions rang out in the void, as Buddha Beads burst, and Buddha statues shattered into countless golden light rain, scattering toward the ground of Qitian Inner City.
"He has just resurrected, having siphoned a few Venerables; he’s only at Supre combat power now. We shouldn’t fear or retreat; he’s not a god now!"
"Kill him! Suppress him!"
"When all gods arrive, it will be his end!"
"Prison Lotus Camp wants to make a final fight in this divine tide, not allowed!"
The roar ca from the pudgy-faced monk Supre, still like a Great Buddha roaring!
The other four Supres, after their initial shock, all attacked, exerting even more effort than when fighting the Temple Guardian Curse Corpse King.
Because Qitian and Curse Corpse King are entirely different levels of existence!
Bang——
On the firmant, a collision, the pudgy-faced Buddha Supre spat blood, his physical body nearly exploding, the long stick shaking as if splitting the entire heavens.
A Supre flew out, blood pouring in midair, each sparkling like blood-red pearls!
The other four Supres also attacked, unleashing their Supre foundations, terrifying Dao Yun and Calamity forces, intertwining and weaving into an endless net, forming peerless killing intent, intending to completely suppress the Great Sage Equalling Heaven!
This scene was truly shocking.
In the entire Qitian Inner City, now empty, only Li Che could truly see it.
Along with many Temple Guardian Cursed Corpses entwined with death qi, kneeling on the ground, long suppressed by the vast pressure.
Even with Li Che’s Seven-orifice Exquisite Heart shielding against the pressure, he felt a wave of oppression in his heart.
This was a battle he couldn’t intervene in; even with his many techniques together, able to fight against a Second Calamity Divine Tribulation Venerable.
Yet compared to a Supre, the gap was too vast.
With a light breath, Li Che’s muscles tightened.
That was the feeling of a crisis lingering overhead.
"All Gods Camp... do they have such great enmity with Prison Lotus?"
Li Che’s eyes flashed.
He was curious as to why, being all gods, despite belonging to All Gods Camp like the Deceit Demon Cave, Dark Heavenly Court, and Black Suru, they wanted to suppress Prison Lotus, killing the chance of Prison Lotus Gods reviving early?
What exactly did Prison Lotus do in the past?
A slight movent in Li Che’s heart made him think of the scenes Dream Heavenly Master Dao Fruit had glimpsed.
The mountains of corpses and sea of blood surrounding Da Xixi.
Maybe, that was the truth?
"So, Xi Xi as the Daughter of Prison Lotus... will definitely face off against the All Gods Camp in the future, or is the All Gods Camp also intending to murder Xi Xi?"
"This enmity... is too great."
Li Che’s brows knitted slightly, a wave of worry surging.
Above the firmant.
The Great Sage Equalling Heaven’s fighting spirit surged, fire-eyes golden pupils emitted electric light, golden monkey hair wildly danced in air currents.
Even five Supres, unleashing their Supre foundations, even unleashing Divine Weapons, releasing divine aura, The Great Sage Equalling Heaven continued forward without hesitation!
Against the tide!
A sorsault!
A golden light!
An unwavering stick strike!
Heavenly Equalling Stick!
This is a sublimation of Immortal Martial Arts, a manifestation of simplicity in the Great Dao!
This is divine-like slaughter!
The power of attack unparalleled in the world!
The heavens seed to lose color in this strike; Qitian Inner City’s heavenly do, which was a Strange Que sky, seed smashed out into a huge, abyss-like chasm!
Boom——!!!
A shattering sound, countless Buddha Beads completely annihilated, utterly reduced to dust, the pudgy-faced monk dyed in blood, flesh and blood flying like a broken puppet, in midair, exploding with a blast, like fireworks blooming!
Another Supre roared, a pill furnace burning with four kinds of flas ca across!
However, the Great Sage Equalling Heaven let his red cloak fall, tapping the tips of his toes. The void was like a mirror, and in an instant, cracks interwove, the next mont, he was stepping onto the Pill Furnace.
Dong——!!!
The Cloud Shoes stomped heavily, and instantly, the entire Pill Furnace tilted to the side. Four kinds of strange fire leapt out, turning the Heavenly Do into a sea of fire!
And within the sea of fire, a Supre let out a piercingly tragic howl!
In the sea of fire, the Supre’s blood and flesh perished, extinguished completely. Be it flesh or Divine Weapon or Divine Secret Technique, all were of no use, unable to hinder Equal Heaven in the slightest, turning into ash, extinguished forever!
"Why? Why you just now revived, just entered the initial Three Calamities and One Tribulation combat power, how can you slaughter us? Why?!"
A Supre shouted and yelled within the sea of fire.
"Ten thousand years forward, ten thousand years back, can you still not rember my na, Old Sun’s na?"
"Listen up well!"
"I am..."
"The! Great! Sage! Equaling! Heaven!"
Bang——!!!
...
...
Li Che raised his head, took a deep breath, his eyes filled with deep shock.
Crushing the old and decayed, completely overwhelming.
Clearly not on the sa level of existence, true battle across realms, those five Supres, their combat power was much stronger than Equal Heaven.
Like the difference between One Disaster One Tribulation Realm and One Disaster Three Tribulations Realm.
Yet, this difference, in front of Equal Heaven, seed nonexistent.
That stick technique...
In Li Che’s chest, the [Dragon Elephant Vajra] Dao Fruit trembled like never before, cheering and bursting with joy, as if crazily reflecting and simulating!
This is truly the Heavenly Equaling Stick!
At this mont, Li Che’s understanding of this Immortal Seed Martial Arts elevated significantly!
He felt enlightened, facing the true stick directly.
That is the true Fighting Victory’s stick!
"Very flashy, very powerful... right?"
As Li Che’s mind was shaken.
A voice of pride echoed from the side, it was Fang Xinyuan sitting in the ruins of the deep pit, his body continuously turning into ash, this ancestor of Equal Heaven Temple, his lower body turning into gravel, slowly extending up to his waist.
But he seed unaware, proudly raised his head, like a child showing off his amazing teacher.
Li Che smiled: "Indeed... very flashy."
Fang Xinyuan raised his head, the old man’s body carried a twilight aura, after becoming a Curse Corpse King, a more overwhelming Death Qi.
The curse corpse seal on his body lted away, causing his form to begin collapsing.
Li Che’s eyes flashed with admiration and reluctance, he extended his hand, his fingers spread, pointed at the old man.
Soul Capturing.
He tried to capture the soul.
But yielded nothing.
Li Che’s heart sank a bit, in his chest, the Immaculate Heart Dao Fruit throbbed vigorously!
Immaculate Heart Divinity poured into the old man’s body.
Yet, it was to no avail.
"Don’t bother, young lad..."
Fang Xinyuan waved his hand.
"I have a descendant, he followed my ancestral teachings and will, stood up to protect Equal Heaven, I’ve seen it... I’m moved, after I die, give this Jade Talisman to him."
Fang Xinyuan stopped Li Che’s action, handed him a Jade Talisman, said.
Li Che knew he ant Fang Hanshu, the scholar who sacrificed for righteousness.
Actually, Fang Hanshu is also going to die, but Old Fang can still be soul captured, this one... transford into Temple Guardian Curse Corpse King, equating to soul sacrificing, yet... cannot be soul captured.
"Alright." Li Che agreed.
The old man spoke no more, he raised his head, continued to look proudly at the sky.
He could no longer maintain his form.
But he maintained the pride in his gaze looking towards Equal Heaven.
Until, the last inch of flesh and blood turned into gravel, like ash, disappeared into the world.
This elder who lingered in the heavens for several thousand years did not end this life decayed, but with pride, beca one with the world, ending his lifeti.
Above the firmant.
In the four-colored sea of fire.
A monkey’s cry finally tore through the heavens and earth!
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