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

Chapter 1964 - 503: Facing the Arrogance of the Deity in the Mysterious Temple of the Third Crown Prince—Kill Them

In an instant, the seawater and airflow around the white Thunder Chess Piece were all pushed aside, revealing a vacuum zone, and Li Che appeared in the water, Three-point double-edged knife held obliquely in his hand.

His eyes opened in the seething, boiling Sea like scalding water, blazing radiance flashing.

His jet-black, vigorous hair drifted upward like water weeds in the Sea, swaying as it floated, and the Mo Shan on his body was softly flapping as well.

Li Che’s gaze fell upon that resplendent glazed Dragon Palace, crystal-clear and translucent, reflecting ten thousand rays of light, majestic and vast; within the belly of the mountain was hidden a Sea, and within the Sea was hidden a Dragon Palace.

This was something Li Che had never expected.

Sealed, and still this comfortable?

However, Li Che quickly sensed something, raised his hand, and tapped his glabella; the Mud Pill trembled, flesh and blood split open to both sides, and at once Golden Light shone forth and projected.

Endless Analysis, Peering into Illusion and Returning to Truth!

All falsehoods, all shattered before his eyes!

When illusion recedes, what is revealed is reality.

The crystal-clear Crystal Dragon Palace transformed into a blood-colored Dragon Palace—that was the Blood of Ten Thousand Dragons, seeping into the Stone Mountain and being Siphoned by the Dragon Palace.

Li Che’s gaze pierced through all falseness and saw, at the very center of that incomparably luxurious blood-colored Dragon Palace, a Dragon Coffin quietly resting there.

And within it, a figure with two incredibly sharp, sky-piercing horns sprouting from his head, bare-chested, was seated upright.

Both hands rested on the sides of the coffin; his naked upper body was covered in fine Dragon Scales, shining with radiance.

"Young Dragon Emperor?"

A hint of strange color couldn’t help but surface in Li Che’s eyes.

Suddenly.

The figure seated in the coffin abruptly opened his eyes.

Pupils as slender as a serpent’s, they burst forth with razor-sharp Golden Light.

Then countless streams of water exploded to both sides with a thunderous roar, blasted into endless white misty shockwaves; azure light rippled, vapors surged and quaked, waves spread out, from the Crystal Palace all the way to before Li Che, clearing out a clean, empty passage.

"The Third Prince Temple God Revival has begun, and you still have the leisure to come probe the secrets of this Stone Mountain of mine..."

The Young Dragon Emperor’s incomparably handsome face looked at Li Che with cold indifference.

In the air, a pressure began to pervade—that was vast, surging Dragon Power, and also looked like...

The oppression of a Deity!

Only, this Deity seemed extremely weak, perhaps because he had just revived.

Li Che gripped the Three-point double-edged knife, squinting as he watched the Young Dragon Emperor.

Yet in his Heart, waves were surging.

He had almost been fooled.

"The Third Crown Prince revives, and you’re reviving as well. You took advantage of the gap during the Third Prince Temple God Revival, wanting to hoodwink Heaven and the human world, and complete your own revival..."

"Because a newly reborn Deity is at its most fragile, just as the Third Crown Prince is being targeted by experts of the All Gods Camp, you’re likewise afraid of being targeted by experts of the Prison Lotus Camp..."

Within Li Che’s chest, the Immaculate Heart Taoist Fruit thumped violently, and all the pressure that fell upon his body vanished without a trace as though it were mere goose down.

He looked indifferently at the Young Dragon Emperor who had sat up from within the blood-colored Dragon Coffin.

The Young Dragon Emperor suddenly chuckled softly.

Leaning against the stone coffin, his laughter gradually grew louder, blue hair whipping about over his shoulders, his mirth utterly uncontrollable.

"Yes... just reborn, it is indeed when He is most fragile, but... that’s only relative."

"Now that you’ve discovered it, so what? What do you intend to do? Stop my rebirth?"

"I am indeed wary of the experts of the Prison Lotus Camp... so I wanted to secretly undergo Transformation, borrowing the uproar of the Third Prince Temple God Revival..."

Seated within the coffin, the Young Dragon Emperor was clearly a head lower, yet carried an aloof, condescending arrogance as he looked down.

"But you... are you even worthy of being counted as a Prison Lotus expert?"

"I have just been reborn; no matter how weak, I am still an authentic Deity. Even under the constraints of the Heaven and Earth Will, unable to fully display my strength, with just you... you can’t stop me."

Although the Young Dragon Emperor was surprised that Li Che had actually discovered his secret rebirth, he wasn’t particularly tense.

A Mortal Martial Immortal of the human world, barely possessing Supreme-level Combat Power.

What was there for him to worry about?

A single Deity—once fully revived, if he were to intervene in the Third Prince Temple God’s resurrection, would undoubtedly be incomparably troublesome.

Yet Li Che had discovered it in advance.

If it were anyone else, even if they discovered it, they still wouldn’t be able to get here, because that Stone Mountain opening a single crack was already its limit; Li Che could Teleport in using the Thunder Chess Piece, but others had no such means.

Those densely packed Dragon Caves made the Stone Mountain look fragile, but in truth, it was incomparably tough.

"You can’t stop me."

"In that final Battle when the divine tide ebbed, Nezha slaughtered my Four Seas Dragon Clan, forcibly dragged me out from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and sealed me in the Human World. Ten thousand myriad years of desolation, until I nearly went mad!"

"Now that I have been reborn, I will surely devour his precious lotus Physical Body, grind his Three Souls and Seven Spirits, and destroy his Divine Platform! Let him never rise again for all eternity!"

The Young Dragon Emperor’s body suddenly lunged forward, blue hair wantonly billowing, revealing his sharp dragon ears.

Rumble—

The Blood of Ten Thousand Dragons that had stained the entire Crystal Palace red was, at this moment, continuously converging toward the Dragon Coffin where the Young Dragon Emperor resided, like countless densely packed blood vessels, delivering Dragon Blood.

Facing the domineering aura of the Young Dragon Emperor, the Seven-orifice Exquisite Heart within Li Che quivered, yet he felt not the slightest thing.

He slowly raised the Three-point double-edged knife...

Li Che intended to directly test this Young Dragon Emperor’s strength.

For a freshly reborn Deity who posed immense threat, there was naturally only one choice for Li Che...

And that was to see whether he could butcher the other party!

To Li Che, if he could slaughter this just-revived Deity, there might well be unexpected gains.