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Chapter 537: Chapter 197: Emperor Xi Xi and the Big Black Dog, the Underworld that Revives the Dead [Seeking Monthly Ticket]_4

Thus, Dragon-Elephant Heart Tempering.

“Ten Thousand Dragons Subduing Gods, to temper the lungs,” he said.

Li Che finally made his decision.

With a thought, his fingers clenched violently, and the Martial Arts True Intent, reminiscent of a dragon’s chant, surged into his body!

Roaming and circulating in his lungs, it even produced a sound like metal clashing against metal!

The booming echoes, like striking a golden bowl!

Li Che’s eyes gleamed brilliantly, and the next moment, his chest expanded with his breath. Suddenly, it seemed as if myriads of dragons roared and flew out with each breath he took!

Within the small courtyard, a wild wind raged, and chaotic gusts shot out!

It took nearly a hundred breaths before everything slowly returned to calm.

A trace of pale golden Divine Gang appeared in Li Che’s palm, jolting and leaping violently.

At times it took the shape of a dragon, at other times it burst into golden spears.

“The second kind of Divine Gang…”

Li Che flicked his fingers, and Myriad Transformations Dragon Elephant Divine Gang also emerged, gleaming red as glaze.

It was indeed different from the Divine Gang of Ten Thousand Dragons Subduing Gods.

Li Che clenched his fingers, and both Divine Gangs burrowed back into his body.

He breathed in and out, calming his mind.

Suddenly.

Li Che’s eyes opened and closed, and it seemed as if dark golden currents scrambled forth.

“Preparing to flee?” he asked.

“It seems that our movements last night were indeed noticed?”

“No, could it be sensed through the Seven Elemental Corpse Curse Mother-and-Child Seal?”

Li Che shook his arm vigorously, lines intersecting in his eyes.

It was as if the Heaven and Earth chessboard was reflected in his gaze.

In the scene, a luxurious Jiao Ma Carriage of the Qin Mansion sped through the streets, heading out of Golden Light Prefecture City.

And inside the carriage,

Li Che sensed the presence of Qin Feng Huo and besides him, the Qin Family’s ancestor, Qin Dikun…

Were they planning to send Qin Feng Huo out of Golden Light Prefecture City?

To scatter and flee?

Last night, Li Che was about to make his move, but happened to overhear a little secret.

Like the Divine Prison Lotus Seeds, and the news of the Mythical Weapon, the Qiankun Ring, belonging to the Third Crown Prince, and the plans to capture Xi Xi.

In Li Che’s eyes, dark golden sparks continuously shot out, tearing through the air with immense violence.

Have the Lotus Seeds condensed?

He clenched his fingers. The Bull Demon Mask covered his face, his Qi and blood suddenly twisted, and in an instant, his muscle and bones vibrated and crackled, as if breaking the shackles that imprisoned his physical body.

His flesh swelled explosively, reaching two and a half meters tall, with an inverted-triangle back that, under the tension of taut muscles, stacked together, forming a visage like a demon’s face!

The Corpse God Cult in Golden Light Prefecture, a Seven Yuan Upper-tier Corpse God Envoy?

Hidden for so long.

Even he, Li Che, had been deceived.

Today…

It was time to hit the road.

…

…

Clip-clop clip-clop clip-clop!

The Jiao Ma whinnied, and under the furious lashings of the Charioteer, its bloodlines seemed to ignite with flames.

Pulling the luxurious carriage, it blazed like a trail of fire, speeding rapidly towards the gates of Mansion City!

Escape!

They were planning to escape!

Inside the carriage, Qin Fenghuo’s dark circles under his eyes were visibly profound as the black Prison Lotus Divine Pattern between his brows emerged, and the rich Divinity of the Temple God gathered before him to form three black Divine Prison Lotus Seeds.

Another person was in the carriage as well, none other than the Diviner Ancestor of the Qin Mansion, Qin Dikun.

At that moment, Qin Dikun looked at Qin Fenghuo with a complex expression.

Qin Fenghuo opened his eyes, the bottoms of which flickered with a thick divine light.

Staring at the three black Divine Prison Lotus Seeds in front of him.

A hint of a smile appeared on Qin Fenghuo’s lips.

Suddenly,

the Jiao Ma carriage rushed to the gate of the city.

It was stopped by the Divine Guard Army.

The carriage’s speed was too fast, too urgent, what was it trying to do?

However, there was no sign of the carriage stopping.

“Make way,”

Qin Dikun emerged from the carriage compartment, casting an indifferent glance at the Divine Guard Army soldiers.

The soldier immediately felt his hairs stand on end, hurriedly stepped aside, and let the Jiao Ma carriage race past him, raising a whirlwind!

“Was that… Diviner Ancestor Qin Dikun of the Qin Family?!”

Several stunned Divine Guard Army soldiers wondered.

They dared not stop it any longer.

They let the carriage speed away.

However,

just after the carriage had left the gates of the Golden Light Prefecture City,

a terrifyingly oppressive force suddenly crashed down. The Jiao Ma, with its Flood Dragon bloodline, had its forelimbs crushed and broken by an overwhelming force and slammed heavily to the ground.

Qin Dikun grabbed Qin Fenghuo from inside the carriage and soared into the sky.

Standing on the toppled carriage while its wheels were still spinning rapidly.

Qin Dikun’s robes billowed, and his face was extremely grim. The mountainous oppressive force swept in from all directions.

Qin Fenghuo was set down by him, quietly standing on the carriage’s compartment.

Qin Fenghuo’s eyes, dark-circled, were locked onto a certain direction.

“Martial Dao Will… the Martial Dao Will of a Great Grandmaster…”

Qin Dikun was trembling uncontrollably all over.

He stared into the distance.

There,

the dust that had suddenly risen, accompanied by the roar of a stormy wind, gradually scattered.

It revealed a figure shrouded in black smoke.

The figure slowly lifted its head, revealing a fierce bull’s head mask, which was scratched open with a fingernail.

Niu Yi’s burly figure was decked in armor, holding a cleaver in one hand.

As he swung it up, the cleaver was immediately enveloped by black smoke and transformed into a Crescent Blade, which the hulking figure then hoisted onto his shoulder.

“A Great Grandmaster… Xue Dufu!”

“The Underworld!!!”

Qin Dikun’s scalp went numb!

As expected…

When Qin Tiangang said they were being watched, the first thing that came to Qin Dikun’s mind was the Underworld.

Only the Underworld would relentlessly pursue like this against the Corpse God Cult!

And now, as he followed Qin Tiangang’s orders to take Qin Fenghuo out of the Golden Light Prefecture, they were indeed intercepted by a master from the Underworld.