Immortal Father
Chapter 1037 - 1037 361 My Dad Max Level Trash Talker - Part 3

1037: Chapter 361: My Dad, Max Level Trash Talker – Part 3 1037: Chapter 361: My Dad, Max Level Trash Talker – Part 3 Guilingling humphed lightly, her nimble body dancing elegantly before Li Ping’an, with her longsword emitting a continuous stream of sword light, and the Great Shield flickering in coordination with the light.

‘Xihe,’ driving a chariot and wielding a spear, performed movements of a war dance, blending hardness and softness, exceedingly graceful, yet preventing the continuous sword light from crossing even half a step beyond its boundary.

The impact waves from their collisions kept pounding against the golden membrane enveloping the great hall.

Outside the hall.

Listening to the incessant roaring from inside and observing the flickering of the hall, the gathered immortals knew that a fierce battle had begun within.

If it weren’t for Guilingling having entered for some unknown reason just now, they would have feared by now that Li family’s father and son were indeed dead and their dao extinguished.

Xuanyuan Huangdi anxiously said, “There is no such thing as a perfect formation in the world.

Even those crafted by the Heavenly Dao must have their nemesis and flaws!

You all are exalted beings of this world; is there really not even a shred of a method?”

Guang Chengzi said, “To fully comprehend the Heavenly Dao, it would take prolonged years of arduous effort.”

“Alas,” Yunzhong Zi, with his gaze sweeping all around, said, “Let’s not fixate our attention here.

Let’s search the surroundings; there may be other clues.”

The immortals each acknowledged and then disbanded into groups of two or three, to conduct their inspection separately.

In the realm of Heavenly Dao, they couldn’t be too careful.

If they were calculated by the Heavenly Dao and became slaves to heaven, that would be more agonizing for the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chan Teaching than death itself.

Xuanyuan Huangdi looked at Fenghou with eyes full of hope.

Fenghou mused for a long time, and finally could only take out the Eight Trigrams Plate, whispering, “Your Majesty, why not think of a way to cover this area with a great array, to isolate this place from the outside world and see if it can sever the connection with the Heavenly Dao inside?”

“It’s no use,” reminded Xuanyuan Huangdi, “Let’s not forget the divine court of Southern Continent.

That divine court was born in response to the prayers of beings, and the Skycutter Great Array cannot halt the Heavenly Dao.”

Having run out of options, Fenghou looked towards the hall distressed, where divine light continuously erupted.

With the golden light as a barrier, they couldn’t see anything inside the hall.

Inside the hall, the colliding divine light suddenly stopped.

Guilingling, realizing that such assaults were just futile efforts, deliberately showed signs of fatigue, luring ‘Xihe’ to initiate an attack.

‘Xihe’ indeed took the bait, steering the chariot and charging towards Guiling and Li Ping’an and Li Dazhi.

Guilingling, protecting Li Dazhi, quickly retreated; the Great Shield burst forth with divine light as concealment, while Li Ping’an’s figure suddenly sprang out from the side, narrowly brushing past ‘Xihe”s chariot frame.

Li Ping’an felt it;

He felt ‘Xihe”s gaze looking down upon him.

That gaze held confusion, as if wondering what an emperor, only at the summit of a Celestial Immortal’s power, was attempting by suddenly bursting out from behind the Great Shield.

And in the next moment, a formidable force of Spiritual Power erupted within Li Ping’an’s body!

The Spiritual Power stored in the Cangyue Bead poured directly into Li Ping’an’s Spirit Platform within his body!

Li Dazhi closed his eyes to concentrate, with seven great stars emerging behind him, responding to the rise of the Ziwei Star behind Li Ping’an’s head, as his own Mana poured out towards Li Ping’an.

Li Ping’an saw the reflection of that ugly crow in his eyes.

As he had anticipated, at this moment, all the Spiritual Power of the giant crow was being supplied to ‘Xihe’!

Ghastly phantoms emerged around the giant crow.

Li Ping’an’s whole body’s skin cracked, agony was overwhelming, but he clenched his teeth tightly, channeling all the excess Spiritual Power into the Soul-Cleaving Banner.

The Soul-Cleaving Banner shook violently, a blood-red sword shadow took form from within the banner, shooting forth; in a flash, it turned into a gigantic sword tens of meters in length, slashing diagonally at the neck of the giant crow!

The air inside the hall almost came to a standstill!

The golden light covering the hall suddenly became a bit dimmer.