As a father, I just want to quietly watch you live a long life

So, this humiliation, this loss…

I can only endure it!

This is the second time!

The first time was when Sect Master’s Wife Xuan Qisha in front of the whole city’s cultivators, struck her down to the ground with a Divine Talisman, nearly causing her grave injuries.

This second time… she was harshly slapped across the face, all because of a single sentence!

The Dragon Queen Consort’s five fingers clenched, her nails digging into her palm as if they were about to embed into the flesh and blood.

Elder Mo watched the Dragon Queen Consort with a faint expression, revealing a look of surprise in his eyes.

The Dragon God Lineage, aren’t they rumored to be ill-tempered and rash in their actions?

Isn’t this Princess Consort quite clear-headed and stable?

In reality, the Princess Consort had already suffered a loss once, so she had learned her lesson.

Elder Mo saw that the Princess Consort did not resist and couldn’t be bothered to lift a hand; after all, for him to intervene with his Cultivation would simply be using his power to bully others. He wouldn’t have acted against a cultivator from the Dragon God Clan who wasn’t even a Martial Saint if not for Lu Chi speaking out.

His figure instantly returned to Lu Chi’s side.

All of a sudden, Elder Mo’s gaze shifted, as the Prison Lotus Divine Pattern on Lu Chi’s forehead also started throbbing.

They then saw a naïve-looking silhouette, round and plump, walking through the pouring Spring Rain.

The wind and rain seemed to pull aside like curtains, accompanied by a flash of Spring Thunder, a faint but invisible pressure spreading out.

“Master Qian Yuan… Yue Huanglong.”

Elder Mo’s expression grew a few shades more solemn, and he stepped slightly closer to Lu Chi as he introduced in a low voice.

Lu Chi came to a realization, his head swaying slightly, and he greeted with a cupped fist salute.

“Your Highness is courteous. Come, come, Zheng’er, haven’t you prepared the residence for His Highness yet… How could we neglect His Highness?”

Yue Huanglong said with a full-faced naïve smile, showing none of the oppressive force that one might expect from a master of his stature.

But Elder Mo dared not relax in the least.

Because Master Qian Yuan Yue Huanglong was famously known as a smiling tiger.

How could someone who could sit in Dao City, assisting the Grand Prospect Dynasty while confronting the Qian Yuan Divine Sect with Lv Taibai at its helm for so many years, be easy to deal with?

Lu Chi’s demeanor was indifferent as he greeted Yue Huanglong, who floated down without a drop of rain touching him.

He affably grabbed Lu Chi’s arm with his naïve demeanor, and took Lu Chi through the corridor towards the depths of the residence.

Meanwhile, over by the Princess Consort’s side, she was completely ignored by everyone.

…

…

Roar——!!!

A terrifying roar erupted; an enormous wave of sword light cascaded down in an instant, and countless curses seemed to come to life, spreading rapidly from the huge sword pulled out by the Temple Guardian Demigod Cursed Corpse.

Yellow Sword Wine’s Soul Capturing five fingers clenched, the Sword Immortal Sword Intent burst forth, with resplendent sword light exploding in an instant, sweeping across and transforming into thousands upon thousands of sword beams!

Because he had done it once before, Yellow Sword Wine did it even more skillfully.

Directly hiding the Thunder Chess Piece in one of the sword lights, exploding in thousands upon thousands of sword beams, even if two Temple Guardian Demigod Cursed Corpses wouldn’t even think to look inside the sword light of Yellow Sword Wine for something filthy!

Boom boom——!!!

After the Thunder Chess Piece was teleported by the sword light.

Yellow Sword Wine, because of his full force exertion of a single sword strike, his entire Soul Capturing body directly exploded and dissipated into a black mist.

On the other side, You Liqing who had just broken through to the Martial Saint Realm, was brought by Li Che to face a Temple Guardian Demigod Cursed Corpse that was far beyond his current level.

Even if he unleashed his Explosive Divine Seed, even if he gave it his all, even if he had a Demon Python coiling and roaring angrily at the skies…

He was still struck down by one sword blow.

You Liqing’s Soul Capturing body also straightforwardly turned into a black mist and dissipated in the Strange Que.

The two Temple Guardian Demigod Cursed Corpses, standing ten meters tall, like two terrifying temple protectors, exchanged glances, their scarlet eyes seeming to convey bewilderment.

Where’s the enemy?

Did we smash them into bits and pieces?

Why are they so fragile?

Rumbling——

In the distance, the Mysterious Fog was forcefully torn apart!

Thunderous roars accompanied by terrifying Qi-Blood and Martial Saint Yuan Gang surged tumultuously in the Deceit Que Heaven and Earth!

Feng Zhiqi cut an imposing figure, his Qi-Blood like a Jiao Python, making the whole of Strange Que appear white in this moment.

And this was not the whiteness presented by the Mysterious Fog or flying snow, but the white of Qi-Blood heated to the extreme, radiating light and heat to the utmost!

This was the visage and grace of a Martial Saint going all out!

Feng Zhiqi was shaking with rage; the Mysterious Temple he was tasked to monitor and guard had been infiltrated stealthily, how could he not be furious?

The Mysterious Fog was shattered by the Yuan Gang surrounding Feng Zhiqi, as if slashed ferociously open by an incredibly sharp giant sword!

An earth-shattering sharpness, fused with the overbearing Martial Dao Will, surged like the torrents of the Nine Dragons River, roaring forward!

Before he arrives, the weather has already changed!

However, just as Feng Zhiqi appeared, he furrowed his brows.

The scarlet eyes of the two Temple Guardian Demigod Cursed Corpses widened in an instant as they found a new target!

Amidst the clang of swords, the entire Strange Que shook, giant swords drawn, and the ground cracked with countless intersecting fissures.

The two Temple Guardian Demigod Cursed Corpses charged forth thunderously!

The mountains roared and the seas howled, with ferocious air currents unceasingly wreaking havoc, pouring down like waterfalls!

Boom——!!!

A terrifying collision erupted in an instant.

Li Che had just stepped into the Mysterious Temple, looked back with a glance.

He then saw a hundred-foot-tall Qi-Blood mushroom cloud rising within the Strange Que, extremely bright…

A terrifying Martial Dao Will converged with heaven and earth, releasing an unprecedented vitality and dominance!

But no matter how lively the fight outside, it had no effect on the interior of the Mysterious Temple.

Passing through the White Jade Staircase, Li Che’s Mo Shan fluttering, wearing the Bull Demon Mask, his body towering and imposing, radiating a pressure like the formidable Tower Mountain.

Inside the Mysterious Temple, the candles flickered dimly, with rows and rows of white candles lit, casting a slightly brighter glow within the Mysterious Temple.

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