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Chapter 1770: Chapter 460: Surviving for Millennia Only to Protect Equaling Heaven—Breaking the Shackles to Become the Temple Guardian Curse Corpse King [Monthly Ticket Requested]

Li Che was filled with great resolve, having such a gathering of heroes to support him, how could he worry about the success of his grand enterprise!

He left Mo City Fengdu with the group of demon gods.

Li Che returned to the Qitian City Outer City.

The demon gods respectfully performed rituals towards Li Che, and then each grasped a Thunder Chess Piece, disappearing from sight, teleporting back to where they originally vanished.

Afterwards, with clear goals, they set out, their demon energy rising to the sky, heading towards the Qitian Temple.

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Rustle rustle ——

The chaotic wind stirred.

Fang Hanshu’s scholarly robe flapped loudly in the wind, and the pages of the Holy Sage Book in his hand flipped continuously.

With one hand behind his back, he raised his head, his gaze directed towards the Qitian Temple, revealing a trace of complex emotions in his eyes.

”Alas...”

”Qitian, Qitian.”

”Fate indeed, inescapable.”

Fang Hanshu gently shook his head.

He put away the Holy Sage Book, then headed towards the direction of the Qitian Temple, his wide sleeves fluttering down, he folded his hands and bowed deeply three times.

As if worshipping.

The next moment, he straightened his back, standing tall like a Jiao Long roaring towards the sky.

His cloth shoes gently touched the ground, the space seemed to ripple slightly.

His entire being seemed to flicker, each step covering a great distance.

Step by step, towards the direction of the Qitian Temple.

As if.

Pilgrimage.

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Qitian Inner City.

The wind swirled furiously, fierce gusts roared and surged!

Within the city, among the grand palaces, Divine Tribulation cultivators, Peak Martial Saints, and others traversed, scavenging the resources left behind by the Equal Heaven Temple.

Some cultivators had very simple goals, unwilling to engage in fights with others, their aim purely for resources.

Of course, there were also cultivators with grand ambitions, aspiring to step into the Qitian Temple, to glimpse the demeanor of the Qitian Temple God, a Temple God of Three Pure Ranks, and to find out whose hands the Ruyi Golden Cudgel would eventually fall into.

Boom boom boom ——

The Black Bull Demon God Venerable carried the Sea-crossing Purple Gold Beam, his powerful demon soul spreading out.

As he drew closer to the Qitian Temple, the Black Bull Demon God Venerable’s demon soul sensed increasingly strong presences.

There was an ascetic monk with a cicada pattern on his face from the Western Regions Buddha Land.

Also, there was the hidden ancestor of the Da Jing Dynasty, and the strong entities from Wushen Mountain unleashing their true power, rampaging freely!

With the opening of the Qitian Temple, and the appearance of the Ruyi Golden Cudgel, those hidden cultivators were no longer concealed, revealing their true strengths.

”A group of cunning humans! Indeed, all came prepared!”

”However, Qitian is our demon race’s Demon Saint, his heritage, his divine weapon, is destined to belong to my demon race!”

”No one can take it away!”

”Anyone who wants to compete with old bull, must all die!”

The Black Bull Demon God Venerable remained very confident, confident in his own cultivation!

Boom ——!!!

The Black Bull Demon God Venerable roared angrily, hastening his steps, charging like a mad bull!

Qitian Temple, perched atop Qitian Peak.

While Qitian Peak is the small mound located in the deepest part of Qitian City.

Luxurious palaces, gold and jade brilliance, radiant clouds unfurling, auspicious energy crisscrossed.

Locked within the Inner City for long ages, yet upon the summit, peach trees continued to blossom.

Amidst the lingering mysterious fog and divinity, faintly discernible.

When Li Che, using the [Dragon Elephant Vajra] Dao Fruit, with the Slumbering Dragon Elephant technique, slipped in stealthily.

He saw numerous figures congregating under the mountain base of Qitian Peak.

Li Che was slightly shocked, not expecting that so many could gather here so swiftly.

Li Che possessed the Heaven and Earth chessboard, equivalent to having the Master Go-chess Saint’s guidance, allowing him clear pathways throughout Qitian Inner City.

Yet these formidable ones did not have the Heaven and Earth chessboard, able to quickly break the mysterious fog and reach beneath Qitian Peak.

It could only be said that their cultivation must be akin to the Black Bull Demon God Venerable’s...

Perhaps they are all strong entities within the Realm of Two Disasters.

All are outstanding members within their various forces!

Actually, not many, the Black Bull Demon God Venerable, the cicada pattern ascetic monk from Western Regions Buddha Land, the previous Emperor of Dajing, a Witch God Priest from Wushen Mountain, as well as the sect master of Purple Mansion Divine Sect Zhang Wuji, and a bare-footed woman exuding chi from the South Sea Bamboo Forest.

What surprised Li Che most was the sect master of Purple Mansion Divine Sect Zhang Wuji!

This sect master of Purple Mansion Divine Sect, hiding so deeply?!

Indeed, today’s First Divine Sect of Dajing is truly extraordinary!

Aside from Purple Mansion Divine Sect, the mysterious South Sea Bamboo Forest also has a powerful member.

The barefooted woman, Li Che did not recognize, simply resembling Guanyin a bit.

Their targets, undoubtedly, are all the Qitian Temple!

The Black Bull Demon God Venerable carrying the Sea-crossing Purple Gold Beam squinted his bull-like eyes, scanning towards each figure, sneering.

”You humans, indeed hidden so deeply... If you had exposed yourselves earlier, old bull would have disdained any test, and simply let you humans enter the city.”

”However, humans, you sure aren’t united, love inner disputes, enjoy scheming, otherwise... joining forces, old bull would have chickened out long ago.”

Enveloped in dense divinity and golden qi fortune power, the previous Emperor of Dajing, his face obscured, just coldly spoke: ”Fewer people is better, less noise.”

The Black Bull Demon God Venerable looked towards the figure cloaked in divinity, squinting his eyes: ”Lv Wen Chang... You truly are worthy of being the prime Heavenly Pride among Dajing’s emperors, except for that Grand Ancestor of Dajing, actually having stepped into the Realm of Two Disasters!”

”Just a stroke of luck.” The previous Emperor of Dajing said lightly.

”It’s a pity, your Dajing’s fate is nearing its end, Gongshu Guigu’s predictions aren’t wrong!”

The Black Bull Demon God Venerable grinned widely.

Yet his heart was heavy, with so many competitors suddenly, the Black Bull Demon God Venerable felt immense pressure.