As a Father, I Just Want to Watch You Achieve Immortality-Chapter 745: Divine Fetus Four Transformations, Martial Saint Four Openings, Man and Dog Harness the Power to Refine the Corpse God Seal (2)

"Let’s fight.”

Li Che’s fingers clenched, and the Thunder Dragon Stick was suddenly raised.

Upon hearing this, You Liqing’s eyes flickered with golden light: “Lord, forgive my offense!”

Boom—!!!

The gold-plated eight-foot snake spear swirled and boldly pointed at Li Che.

…

…

Crackling!

Winter thunder rolling, and behind the leaden clouds, an electric snake flicked its body and then vanished without a trace.

The violent storm roared down from the sky, mixed with a few snowflakes.

You Liqing is dead.

This news… simply couldn’t be suppressed.

A figure who lit the Three Flowers Atop, triggered the Qi Gate to form Divine Seeds, and condensed eighty-one Guiyuan Gang Qi, a Supreme Grandmaster so close to stepping into the Martial Saint Realm…

Every movement of this person was under the watchful eyes of many strong figures, even a slight injury would cause a great impact, let alone his death.

Qianyuan Dao City, West Camp Divine Guard Army station.

Rainwater accumulated on the ground, forming a thick layer, the figures clad in armor stepping continuously, breaking the mirror-like puddle.

In the Great General’s tent, what was left was a frighteningly huge deep pit of ruins, with the edges of the earth and stones seemingly melted into crystals by the searing Qi-Blood.

You Liqing, Long Tai, and Green Bird’s bodies were laid at a distance from the ruins, covered with white cloth.

The air was thick with profound sorrow and anger.

Storm winds howled, and lightning flashed suddenly!

Beads of rain connected like lines.

A disheveled figure, carrying a Sword Box, staggered to appear at the edge of the ruins.

The clanging of metal resounded, each soldier of the Divine Guard Army already had their hands on their weapons.

"Qian Yuan Divine Sect, Yellow Sword Wine!”

Pairs of eyes warily watched Yellow Sword Wine.

However, the Western Camp Deputy General, Han Qizhong, an old general sent from the Daoist Master Mansion and a highly respected figure in the Western Camp, waved his hand.

Initially, Han Qizhong was supposed to be the Western Camp General, but with You Liqing parachuting in with his powerful cultivation, plus his background as a disciple of King Ping Luan.

Han Qizhong didn’t compete but was content to be the supporting greenery.

Mainly because You Liqing’s strength was indeed formidable; having fought his way up step by step upon arriving at the Western Camp, he was highly respected.

Yellow Sword Wine, drenched by the heavy rain, approached the ruins, his expression extremely complex.

He and You Liqing had been adversaries for many years, and now he had heard of You Liqing’s death.

"How did he just die

Yellow Sword Wine sighed, took out his wine gourd with sword marks all over it, and removed the stopper.

Gurgle gurgle…

The muddy wine, mixed with rain, scattered around him.

"Farewell.”

"This world is lonelier with one less adversary.”

After toasting, Yellow Sword Wine suddenly took a swig, staggering away in the storm and snow.

Han Qizhong, clad in armor, his white hair also bearing a sense of generosity.

In the distance.

The sound of breaking the sky rolled like thunder.

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East Camp General Yuan Wuji.

South Camp General She Longdao.

Northern Camp General Dai Qingxiao.

And the Young Taoist Master Yue Weizheng in charge of the Daoist Master Mansion’s Divine Guard Army…

One after another, these powerful figures broke through the sky, their forms unhindered by the violent curtain of rain.

The Dragon Queen Consort’s face was ferocious as she arrived with Yue Weizheng by her side, surrounding the periphery of the deep pit ruins.

Princess Consort, with her graceful figure swaying, walked a few steps before finally reaching You Liqing’s body.

"Has it been found out who did this?”

Yue Weizheng didn’t look at Princess Consort, but after exchanging glances with several generals of the Divine Guard Army in Dao City, he looked towards Han Qizhong.

With You Liqing’s death, Han Qizhong naturally would be promoted to Great General, but Han Qizhong was already quite aged and was in fact ready to enjoy his retirement.

Unexpectedly, such a figure as You Liqing, a high disciple of Chaos King…a future certainty for entering the Martial Saint Realm, could actually die…

"It’s suspected to be… Underworld.”

Han Qizhong hesitated for a moment, then spoke.

"Underworld?”

"According to descriptions from several commanders, rolling fog appeared, seemingly isolated by an intangible force from scrutiny, no fluctuations of fighting transmitted, all sounds blocked.”

"The owners of this kind of power… are only from Underworld.”

"In the past, Underworld used the same means to kill Su Huaili, and now… they have resorted to old tricks to kill General You.”

Han Qizhong, experienced as he was, quickly analyzed the situation.

"Underworld Young Taoist Master Yue Weizheng’s eyes flickered briefly, murmuring the name of this mysterious force.

Acting without fearing consequences…

Now, even daring to kill You Liqing…

This made Yue Weizheng unavoidably feel threatened by Underworld.