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Chapter 1688: Chapter 442: Ji Moli Reduced to Plaything by the Warring Heroes—Don’t Disturb My Poison Dao Research [Monthly Ticket Requested]

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—

The fierce wind howled between heaven and earth as if the raging Gang Wind was wreaking havoc, filled with sharp cutting power that made skin chill, as if the whole person would be sliced open.

The entire Luoyun City, after experiencing a great battle, had become half ruins.

The city gates of Luoyun City had long been obliterated and disappeared, leaving only the ground full of ruins. The two Temple Gods manifested in the world engaged in a confrontation, their destructive power was undoubtedly substantial.

Boom—!!!

The terrifying explosion resounded instantly, even the thunder triggered by the advent of the Divine Tribulation was completely overshadowed at this moment.

The world felt oppressively close, with an overwhelming sense of suffocating pressure, constantly sweeping in.

Ji Moli’s armor clanged, wearing a Mysterious Black Armor, exuding a dark hue. His Five Fingers grasped the umbrella gun with extreme ferocity, a pure and ultimate force blasted the two Temple Gods away.

The Temple Gods transformed from Yun E and Zhou Peng held Unparalleled power, even though they were somewhat weakened and exhausted at this moment, they still belonged to the top echelon of existence in the present world.

Ji Moli held the umbrella gun slanted, standing above the corpse of Zhou Chiguo in the ruins.

An endless and eerie black Death Aura Vortex continually surged out, rampaging, intertwining, and flowing violently.

Even the air seemed to emit a mournful cry from unbearable weight.

It was as if the hefty Tianhe was cut in half and poured without rest, the mighty Divinity and Death Qi raging around Ji Moli, stirring up a storm of relentless turbulence, sweeping indiscriminately, aiming to annihilate everything around!

Ji Moli’s aura grew increasingly terrifying.

Li Che held Xi Xi in his arms, suspended in mid-air, the ink-colored robe fluttered with a sound, and the black, vigorous hair whipped wildly in the space.

“Have you broken through to the Divine Tribulation?”

A faint Golden Smoke surged in Li Che’s eyes, though he analyzed the improvement in Ji Moli’s power, he was not overly surprised.

Even Lv Taibai could, under immense pressure, charge into the Divine Tribulation, Ji Moli… after his incarnation was destroyed, probably sensed the crisis. Under similar crisis stimulation, the chance of charging into Divine Tribulation was quite substantial.

Successfully breaking through now, was not outside of Li Che’s expectations.

But in fact, there were still places outside Li Che’s expectations, such as the unreserved Death Qi on Ji Moli!

The terrifying rushing Death Qi was like revealing his hand to the world, telling everyone that Ji Moli had joined forces with the Corpse God Cult!

And the Corpse God Cult is a traitor sect of Great Vista!

But betraying Great Vista, boldly raising the flag of rebellion, belongs to the forces not allowed by Great Vista.

The Emperor dispatched Ji Moli to Jiangnan Dao to suppress the Corpse God Cult. In the end… Ji Moli suppressed himself to become a high-ranking member of the Corpse God Cult?

It seems that within the scope of Jiangnan Dao, Ji Moli belongs to his territory, coupled with his cultivation breakthrough to Divine Tribulation.

Therefore, Ji Moli’s style was becoming increasingly radical and arrogant.

Li Che’s eyes gradually turned cold.

Towards the Corpse God Cult, Li Che never had any good impressions.

The two mountains that used to press on Li Che’s head, one was the Corpse God Cult, and the other was Ji Moli, and of course, the current Emperor counts as one as well.

However, the first two were the mountains that made Li Che feel extremely oppressed.

Therefore, Ji Moli must die, and the Corpse God Cult… must be annihilated!

Ji Moli stood amidst the storm of Death Qi.

His armor clanged, his black cape fluttered persistently, eyes locked onto Li Che.

“Li Che?”

Ji Moli’s eyes were indifferent, without any emotional fluctuations.

“Just right, today you and your daughter are here, let’s solve it together.”

No excessive dialogue.

For Ji Moli, Li Che and Xi Xi had disrupted too many of his plans.

The hatred between them needed no dialogue anymore.

Moreover, Ji Moli could clearly sense an almost boiling killing intent, which emanated from Li Che who was holding Xi Xi.