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Chapter 1986: Chapter 507: Mastering Death—Li Che as Lord of Netherworld, Suppressing the Divine Body with the Martial Immortal Golden Body



Chapter 1986: Chapter 507: Mastering Death—Li Che as Lord of Netherworld, Suppressing the Divine Body with the Martial Immortal Golden Body


This Killing Array’s power, enough to rival a Second Tribulation Supreme, was actually blocked all the same by the Young Dragon Emperor!


The Young Dragon Emperor glared coldly, let out a sneer, Divine Aura roaring and trembling around him as his body shot forward, so fast it was impossible to track, ramming straight at Strange Power Zhu Huai. A Gold Dragon Spear was gripped with tyrannical force, sweeping down and smashing hard!


Strange Power Zhu Huai only possessed the power of a Second Disaster Venerable, and that was precisely this peerless vicious Killing Array’s flaw.


So long as he seized upon the flaw and struck viciously, he could break the formation with ease!


Rumble—


Endless water vapor churned, as if boiled and surging from scalding Dragon Blood. It was like a Golden Divine Dragon was smashing through the mist, striding forth in great steps, its overwhelming might rolling out in waves as the Great Dragon Spear thrust down!


Strange Power Zhu Huai was instantly pierced through and nailed to death. The Gold Dragon Spear gave a violent shake, Divine Aura crashing down horizontally, and the Sea Flipping Nine Infants and Burning Void Evil, those two Supreme vicious beasts, were likewise blasted so that endless Demon Energy exploded, blood‑like droplets scattering everywhere.


They were sent flying hundreds of zhang, slamming into the mountain wall, upon which Tao Divine Patterns hung like Order Chains, sustaining its stability.


Bang bang—


The two vicious Supremes were also blown apart and shattered!


The Young Dragon Emperor held the Gold Dragon Spear in one hand, standing at the very center of the vicious Killing Array, the long spear still raised in a lifting posture.


His azure hair streamed in the air as he sneered.


“If… this is the trump card you planned to use for Slaying God, then you are…”


“Looking down on Deities far too much, aren’t you?”


Indifferent words flowed from the Young Dragon Emperor’s mouth. His gold‑plated dragon pupils stared straight ahead, locking onto Li Che, who wore the Bull Demon Mask.


It was as if he instantly locked onto the Bull Demon and sensed Li Che’s aura.


His black, tough hair whipped and roared.


“Or are you planning to use this trash to wear down this God’s strength, or force this God to reveal cultivation that transcends Venerable Level, so that the Heaven and Earth Will will lock onto this God and use Heaven and Earth’s Power to erase this God?”


The Young Dragon Emperor sneered, arrogant eyes brimming with scorn.


Suddenly.


He gripped the Gold Dragon Spear, his eyes narrowing slightly.


He snapped his head around, looking toward the direction where clearly everything had been blasted apart and annihilated by his immense power.


There…


Shadow after shadow of pitch‑black figures was re‑condensing.


Fang Hanshu, Xuanzhen, Jia Lou—those three Supremes—as well as the Sea Flipping Nine Infants and other peerless vicious beasts.


The Young Dragon Emperor tilted his head, dragon eyes spilling out a hint of astonishment.


“Rising from the dead?”


“No! These… were dead to begin with!”


Shock surfaced in the Young Dragon Emperor’s eyes!


Yet earlier, he could clearly confirm that these guys all had living Blood and Flesh and souls!


They felt like real living beings!


His dragon pupils kept contracting, then abruptly flared wide, expanding to the extreme before a chill seemed to sweep over his entire body in an instant.


“This kind of method… such a method…”


“The Lord of Netherworld?!”


The Young Dragon Emperor suddenly raised his head, staring at that figure wearing the Bull Demon Mask, arms crossed over his chest, hovering above the Stone Mountain Belly.


To wield means like this over the dead…


Was this the Sovereign among those Immortal Gods?!


Impossible!


The Young Dragon Emperor shook his head violently—absolutely impossible!


This mortal… how could he be the Lord of Netherworld!


There couldn’t even be the slightest connection between them. Otherwise, how could this mortal have cultivated into a Martial Immortal?!


How could he move freely in the Human World, unbound by the Heaven and Earth Will’s annihilation!


Li Che’s eyes were dark and deep as he locked onto the Young Dragon Emperor’s figure. The Blood and Flesh of his Brow Niwan split open left and right.


The radiance of the Star Plucking Pupil shone forth, peering into the Young Dragon Emperor’s attacks and exchanges. In his mind, he analyzed the Young Dragon Emperor’s combat style, techniques, and more.


And the Young Dragon Emperor’s startled cry also caused the twin pupils under Li Che’s Bull Demon Mask to ripple slightly.


The Lord of Netherworld?!


Why would the Young Dragon Emperor mistake him for the Lord of Netherworld?


Had he witnessed the Lord of Netherworld’s methods and power?


Li Che’s heart shook slightly, but he didn’t dwell on it. At this moment, Li Che had only one goal—and that was Slaying God!


Boom—


A terrifying slaughter erupted once more with a thunderous roar!


The three Supremes struck again, murderous peerless vicious beasts forming a Killing Array, once more sacrificing a corner of the formation!


The Young Dragon Emperor gripped the Gold Dragon Spear, the long spear humming as it exploded with sound!


Bang bang bang—!


Everything was shattering. As a Deity in the Second Calamity and Third Tribulation Supreme Realm, the combat power he unleashed was actually this formidable!


Fang Hanshu and the other two Supremes joined forces and were blown apart once more!


A corner of the Killing Array was crushed as well!


“Useless!”


“I am a Deity. With a Divine Body, a Divine Platform forged, and Divinity self‑born, endlessly flowing, if you want to fight a battle of attrition, you won’t get your wish!”


“This God refuses to believe… that these things truly can’t be killed!”


The Young Dragon Emperor was just that arrogant—stubborn and unruly!


The Great Dragon Spear kept sweeping and pressing down, constantly slaughtering the Soul Capturing ones like Fang Hanshu as they re‑condensed!


Again and again—whenever they re‑formed, he would grind them to nothing!


The Young Dragon Emperor was fully displaying a combat power that utterly crushed a First Tribulation Supreme!


Boom—


When the Sea Flipping Nine Infants was once more skewered and blown apart by the sweeping spear…


Li Che’s heart gave a jolt. His hands slowly pressed down, halting the Soul Capturing ones from reviving again.


“Oh? Can’t hold on anymore?”


“So‑called resurrection ultimately has its limits. I don’t know what method you used, but… you are not the Lord of Netherworld who controls death and reincarnation!”


A cold laugh came from the Young Dragon Emperor’s mouth, laced with derision.


The next instant, the Gold Dragon Spear rose, pointing from afar at Li Che wearing the Bull Demon Mask!


“This God has had his fun. Time to put an end to this farce.”


“The Third Prince Temple God is about to revive; this God can’t be bothered to get entangled with you any further!”


“You wish to save the Daughter of Prison Lotus—that is defying fate itself. You cannot win. Again and again the Divine Tide will rise and fall, and each time the Daughter of Prison Lotus will be suppressed by All Gods. This is the consensus of All Gods, and it is also the fate of the Daughter of Prison Lotus!”



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