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Chapter 1303: Chapter 362: The Great Supervising Minister Shatters the Void and Returns, The Solution to Xi Xi and Prison Lotus’s Tribulation

From within the rift, a hand as smooth as jade slowly reached out. Even the intense heat and twisting force at the torn edge of the void could not harm that hand in the slightest.

The rift grew larger, and a figure draped in a white Daoist robe, shrouded in swirling smoke, stepped out.

Beneath the smoke, a pair of dual pupils was strikingly vivid, a pair of real dual pupils, fundamentally different from the illusory ones Li Che had seen before.

It seemed that with one glance, it could pierce through the human heart and uncover the essence of all worldly things!

Facing those dual pupils, it felt as if the pressure of the heavens and earth had been summoned, effortlessly twisting to form a mountain, ruthlessly crashing down!

Like a god looking down from the high heavens.

The divine power was vast!

Divine Power Repeated Pupils!

It resembled a towering mountain, like a blade piercing straight into the sky, puncturing the heavenly dome to create a shattered hole!

Within the broken heavenly dome, someone stood, opening their eyes, in the void atop the mountain peak, as if another realm existed, observing the traces of all mortals like a dragon probing forward.

Terrifying!

Li Che’s heart was weighted heavily, his qi-blood involuntarily stirring within him, like an angry dragon roaring, qi-blood like a sea, as though great waves were rising!

Strong, terrifyingly strong!

This was a true Divine Tribulation, not the power where Lv Taibai and Huang Mei had one foot in the Divine Tribulation Realm by borrowing Dao Yun Jie Li!

Truly able to shatter the void as effortlessly as slicing through soft cake!

This time… it seems to be the true Great Supervising Minister!

Boom——!!!

Li Che raised his head, feeling the will of heaven and earth rapidly converging above the Qintian Observatory Treasure Building.

Above the Divine Capital, the previously gloomy sky suddenly turned pitch black, heavy black clouds, resembling an irate mob, gathered together in a dark mass, rolling in!

Accompanied by the piling clouds, thunder intertwined, recklessly ravaging within it!

The Great Supervising Minister…

Has returned!

At that moment, within the Divine Capital, all the mighty warriors sensed it!

The Temple Control Bureau.

Amidst the scattered palaces, a burly figure like Tower Mountain slowly opened his eyes in a secret chamber, his bare torso stacked with muscles like tubers, brimming with terrifying explosive power.

Strands of solid, golden qi-blood flowed like smoke and fog.

Upon closer inspection, one could see two or three strands of crimson qi-blood intermingling above the golden aura.

Strands of vigorous hair whipped wildly, and upon rising, nearly touched the ceiling of the chamber.

“The Great Supervising Minister… has returned.”

“Why has he suddenly returned?”

This person’s expression suddenly turned tense.

With one step, he vanished like instant teleportation, and faintly, it seemed that fine cracks appeared and blossomed in space.

Reappearing, that extremely burly form stood effortlessly, like a leaf, at the apex of the black-tiled roof of the Temple Control Bureau’s watchtower, gazing up at the mounting black clouds.

The power of the tribulation surged within them.

“What terrifying disaster power… Damn heaven and earth will!”

“Is it too sensitive? The Great Supervising Minister just barely returned, and the will of heaven could already perceive it, do you have a dog’s nose stationed in the human world?”

The Great Han clenched his fist, his voice low.

The sound of sky-breaking echoed.

The red-haired Wang Kui, with a golden ring through his nose, came treading through the air.

Seeing the Great Han appear, his eyes could not help but reveal a peculiar expression.

“Governor General, why have you… emerged?”

Wang Kui asked.

The Governor General of the Temple Control Bureau, of which there are three governors, but in truth, only one Governor General.

It was Ye Pengju before him, the head of the fifteen Heavenly Gates arranged by the Great Supervising Minister.

He could also be considered the martial leader of the Great Vista!

“The aura of disaster woke me; I dared not practice any longer.”

“However, it was caused by the Great Supervising Minister, he has returned.”

Ye Pengju said faintly.

Aside from Wang Kui, another sky-breaking sound echoed.

It was the third governor of the Temple Control Bureau, a man in a Confucian robe, with an exceedingly handsome face, his smooth complexion seemingly covered with a slick layer of oil, wearing a floral hat, with a peony tucked in his ear.

He held a paper fan, gently waving it, stirring a breeze.

Full of charm.

“Oh, Governor General has emerged…”

The third governor of the Temple Control Bureau… Hua Manlou.

A man who frequented brothels, comforting fallen women, his body sapped.

As the governor of the Temple Control Bureau, though a top-level peak, he could not even rank in the fifteen Heavenly Gates.

The mountain-like Ye Pengju glanced at him, chuckling: “No restraint.”

“Martial Path requires restraint, every indulgence of yours depletes your talent!”

Hua Manlou immediately smiled wryly: “Governor General is right, next time for sure.”

Ye Pengju stood with hands behind him, his form filled with terrifying explosive power.

“I have upheld pure yang for 180 years… look at me now, unbelievably strong, you have drained your prime, with such a physique, I could take you down with one punch.”

The golden ring on Wang Kui’s nose couldn’t help but tremble; these two indeed exchanged barbs whenever they met.

“But why did the Great Supervising Minister suddenly return? There’s no sign at all…”

Wang Kui wondered aloud.

Ye Pengju’s gaze narrowed slightly, sweeping his eyes towards Hua Manlou: “Go investigate, see who went to the Qintian Observatory Treasure Building today, and you’ll know?”

Upon hearing this, Hua Manlou snapped his paper fan shut with a pop, and after clasping his hands in salute, his whole being twisted a bit, then vanished without a trace.

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