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

Chapter 836: Chapter 265: The Underworld Reveals a Huge Flaw, My Daughter Xi Xi is Unbeatable_3

“I never really believed that Li Qingshan’s Cat Face was a member of the Underworld, but to think, this Cat Face actually is one.”

Su Daoling’s eyes were extremely cold.

“The Underworld… has exposed a huge flaw!”

“The Hunting God Pavilion’s power within the Mansion City, is far from what the Golden Light Prefecture can compare…”

“A Star Constellation Assassin… you must die, Cat Face!”

“Perhaps… from this Cat Face, we can trace back and find the other members of the Underworld.”

Su Daoling slammed the headache-inducing ledger onto the desk.

His head was meant for drawing divine talismans, not for accounting.

“Now, the best chance to stop the decline of the Su Family… is only in the final disciple assessment of Lv Taibai, the Divine Sect Master…”

“Su Wuming has died, killed by Yellow Sword Wine, but it has to be said, the talent of Yellow Sword Wine is indeed good, and the child he had with Zhu Qing… has fully inherited his mother’s talent, possessing an extremely gifted Sword Dao talent.”

“Yellow Sword Wine was a disciple of Lv Taibai, and now that he is dead… it’s perfect for Zhu Qing’s son to take his place…”

Su Daoling’s eyes flickered.

“Yellow Sword Wine… in the end, you were not cruel enough.”

“These kids you couldn’t bring yourself to kill, but ultimately, they will grow up and become the tools that maintain the prosperity and strength of my Su Family!”

Su Daoling’s expression was cold.

As long as the Su Family still held that secret technique…

Three thousand years of rise and fall…

Are not the end!

“As long as Su Li, the child of Wuming and Zhu Qing, can become the last direct disciple of Lv Taibai, all the recent declines of the Su Family will be wiped out at once. The resources that the three families have swallowed from the Su Family must be spat out!”

Su Daoling’s eyes gleamed brightly.

Now, Su Li and the other two divine children of the Su Family have all been sent to Su Leibao to undergo the final sprint before the Sect Master’s direct disciple assessment.

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Humming…

All becomes quiet, the sword energy light pillar that shot into the clouds gradually diminishes, like turning off a tight faucet, the column of water becomes a thread, and eventually disappears without a trace.

Inside the Mysterious Temple, all is silent.

Li Che slowly opened his eyes, the majestic divinity on his body gradually calmed down.

Exhaling a breath, Li Che stood up, his body making thunderous crackling sounds.

The breakthrough in divine cultivation also slightly reflects on the physical body.

The inner scene of the energy center shone brightly, as if a small sword was faintly visible at the brow’s energy center.

That was the seed of the Sword Immortal Sword Intent…

Unfortunately, this seed of Sword Immortal Sword Intent was wrapped and constrained by the grand vows of Sword Immortals, unable to be inherited immediately.

“However… it’s not a big problem, killing Ji Moli… the main culprit of that disaster should be able to break the shackles of the seed of Sword Immortal Sword Intent.”

Li Che exhaled a breath, feeling a sense of relief.

With hair flying, his gaze swept over the now peaceful Mysterious Temple, the statue of the Sword Immortal Temple God sat quietly on the altar.

It was as if the images from before, stepping down from the altar, were all just illusions.

But the trembling sword intent seed in the brow’s energy center told Li Che that none of it was an illusion.

“Bright God Divine Power… works even better than I imagined.”

“Understanding the will of Mingwu Temple God has also greatly helped me in carving the Divine Sculpture…”

Li Che smiled.

It seems that he was not far from becoming a Divine Sculpture Half-Saint.

With a clenched fist in salute, Li Che paid his respects to the statue of the Sword Immortal Temple God, then pressed down his Bull Demon Mask, flicking his finger.

Leaving a trace of white in the Sword Immortal Mysterious Temple, Li Che clenched his fist and left the temple of the rank of Five Elders.

This journey, for Li Che, was an absolute success.

Even with some unexpected joy.

The Six Desires Divine Foundation were all cast into six Divine Image Swords, filled with divinity by the Sword Immortal Temple God, elevating them to the Primordial Aspect Realm.

That is to say, Li Che’s Divine Cultivation has now reached the Peak of the Primordial Phase!

Moreover, he had already given birth to a Primordial Spirit.

So, what he needed to do now was to start condensing the Divine Golden Pill and break through into the Divine Origin Realm.

After Li Che left.

The Mysterious Temple and Strange Que returned to normal.

The Temple Guardian Cursed Corpses no longer howled, and the Mysterious Fog began to curl up again.

Feng Zhiqi’s eyes flickered, staring at the Sword Immortal Mysterious Temple for a long time. When the Temple Guardian Demigod Cursed Corpses fell back into sleep and no longer raged, he started sealing with divine seals being struck out.

In an instant, the Mysterious Fog was torn apart.

He stepped through two Temple Guardian Demigod Cursed Corpses and set foot inside the Mysterious Temple.

However, he found that inside the Mysterious Temple, everything was as usual, except for the extinguished white candles leaving the place in darkness.

There was no one in the Mysterious Temple…

Feng Zhiqi’s eyes narrowed.

When did they leave?!

Feng Zhiqi clenched his fist, terrifying currents of air raged and intertwined within the temple.

Who was it?

To come and go as one pleases, in and out without his permission as the guardian.

Are they making a fool of me?!

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Qianyuan Dao City.

Thunder Alley, a standalone workshop courtyard.

Click-clack click-clack—!

Whether it was being penetrated by the Sword Intent arising from the Mysterious Temple or not, the rainstorm turned even more torrential, as if a punctured hole was venting out the copious water from the skies.

The leaden clouds were heavily stacked, and the startling thunder tore through the dull night.

The heavy downpour, like the opening of a floodgate!

The lightning swiftness, a net across the sky!

The pitter-patter of rain, purging every inch of Qianyuan Dao City, scrubbing every bit of filth from the land.

Li Che, wearing the Bull Demon Mask, had his Mo Shan drenched by the rain, sticking to his body, highlighting his muscular lines very prominently!

Lifting his head, the rain slid down the mask.

His gaze was intense, with sparks of lightning shooting from his pupils!

“Huh—”