Read Novel Full Chapter 1624 - 428: Taibai Enters the Tribulation, Old Dragon God Is Summoned, Dream Master Sheds Again, Dream Butterfly Meets Da Xixi Once More [Monthly Ticket Request]
Chapter 1624: Chapter 428: Taibai Enters the Tribulation, Old Dragon God Is Summoned, Dream Master Sheds Again, Dream Butterfly Meets Da Xixi Once More [Monthly Ticket Request]
Mr. Lian never thought that his trip to Qianyuan Daoist City, to help the Emperor deliver an imperial decree, would be his last journey in the human world.
Facing the terrifying being that emerged from the Fengdu Gate of the Underworld, with a rank even higher than Underworld Yama.
He simply didn’t feel there was any chance of survival.
A Divine Tribulation!
Without a doubt, this was a being above Divine Tribulation!
Mr. Lian knelt on the ground, the terrifying pressure crashing upon him like tidal waves, pounding his body, making him almost suffocate.
Such a dreadful pressure, even the Grandmaster of the Dragon Tiger Divine Sect or a Divine Tribulation Cultivator like Zhao Beidou, might not bring such pressure.
Mr. Lian collapsed kneeling on the ground, unable to help but widen his eyes, perspiration flowing, and the sweat, as soon as it emerged, was completely evaporated by the sizzling heat within the tent.
His body trembled in fear in every corner!
The Underworld... even deeper than anyone imagined!
Even beings like Xie Yun Shen, Grandmaster Huang Mei, are hidden members of the Underworld; just how many people are there?
How many more hold hidden identities as Underworld foes?
Unimaginable, utterly unimaginable!
Mr. Lian’s strength is not weak, but at this moment, he didn’t even have the courage to resist.
He knelt sitting on the ground...
Desolate and lost.
"Your Majesty, this servant... can no longer serve you."
...
...
Snowflakes tumbled down gracefully from the high sky.
Qian Yuan Divine Sect.
Inside the study.
Li Che’s form returned, purple fire burning atop his head, with the golden skull beneath the flames reflecting the essence of bone.
His five fingers spread wide, pressing on the blazing purple flames atop his skull, pulling as if removing a mask, instantly the flames receded, blood and flesh returned, dark and shiny hair reappeared, floating like seaweed in the breeze of spirit energy.
He flicked his finger.
A black chess piece floated out, rapidly twisting and expanding, transforming into Mr. Lian who bowed his head, infinitely respectful, fervent, and obedient.
Once, the respectful, fervent, and obedient Mr. Lian only displayed such demeanor to the Emperor.
But now, towards Li Che, Mr. Lian showed the same stance.
Now, in Mr. Lian’s mind...
His lord is the Emperor!
Our household... has a new Emperor now!
Looking at Mr. Lian, more respectful than other soul capturings, Li Che originally imagined that if this loyal old eunuch refused to submit, it would mean death.
An old eunuch who escorted the Emperor’s decree, equating to an imperial envoy with a death of such an envoy, could be a sizeable problem.
However, now, those worries are no longer a problem.
"Good... go back, continue to maintain your identity and your work."
"When I need you, I hope the dagger in your hand can accurately pierce the Emperor’s heart."
Li Che said indifferently.
Mr. Lian’s eyes glittered: "This servant will do everything to not let the Lord down!"
Then, Li Che waved his hand, and Mr. Lian’s figure transformed into a stream of light, disappearing, reverting to a soul capturing, returning to the court army’s camp.
Having done all this, Li Che sat on the chair, poured himself a cup of hot tea, and gently savored it.
The inner scene of the energy center vibrated, followed by images emerging.
A part of his consciousness constantly keeping an eye on Xi Xi’s training progress, thus, the images presented were of Xi Xi’s training situation.
Xi Xi and her companions, left Guangling Dao, remembering the oppression experienced on Guangling Dao, shouting thirty years East River, thirty years West River, heading north.
Perhaps due to experiencing the disgust and sin of Guangling Dao, Xi Xi’s group planned to first complete Li Che’s assigned task.
Escorting those mechanisms to the True Martial Divine Sect of Tongyou Land.
But perhaps Xi Xi underestimated the sensitivity of her identity as the Young Sect Master of Qian Yuan Divine Sect.
Xi Xi and her companions encountered an attack on their journey.
Startled enough to shake the bored Xi Xi!
"Oh, there’s a commotion!"
Xi Xi’s eyes lit up, feeling no displeasure towards the Godhunting Pavilion assassins who came for the assassination, and even a sense of gratitude.
Thanking them for creating some fun amidst this dull journey.
Then, Xi Xi did not hesitate to kill these assassins.
Though, many assassins appeared on this journey, not just from the Godhunting Pavilion, but also assassins and killers from various noble families and sects.
Most pressingly, there’s also the Corpse God Cult!
When Xi Xi faced an assault from the Corpse God Cult, she immediately recognized them; she’s too familiar with the Corpse God Cult.
The Spirit Infant Sect is also the Corpse God Cult, it’s safe to say that their family has lived under the shadow of the Corpse God Cult since childhood.
Thus, Xi Xi has no fondness for the Corpse God Cult.
Her attacks are ferocious, the evil disciples of Corpse God Cult nearly got pulverized into meat paste!
"Great Sister, come help me!"
Xi Xi carried the Immortal Artisan Gatling, shot several Corpse God’s Cursed Silver Corpses into pulp, and then let out a long sigh.
Her heart inevitably holds some gloom.
Sister ignores Xi Xi, doesn’t listen to Xi Xi’s desire and longing.
Xi Xi was thinking about borrowing the strength of that elder sister hidden within her body to grow fierce, to enhance herself.