Immortal Father
Chapter 1180: 417 Lingxiao Opens the Way, Chaos Surrounds the Hunt!_3

Chapter 1180: Chapter 417 Lingxiao Opens the Way, Chaos Surrounds the Hunt!_3

A circular “Heaven and Earth” appeared outside the Lingxiao Palace.

Li Ping’an maintained a calm expression, but his Dao heart was inexplicably shaken, suddenly recalling something his spirit teacher once said in the coffin:

[The Creation of Heaven and Earth is actually a cultivation process for Pangu.]

What was Pangu cultivating?

Order, or perhaps a more primordial Great Dao beyond order?

Li Ping’an’s emotions surged, yet his expression remained calm. His left hand slowly pushed forward, and the Lingxiao Palace, engulfed in radiant light, steadily advanced towards the Chaos Sea.

As the palace passed, heavens and earth continuously took shape;

Accompanied by the radiant light emitted from the Lingxiao Palace, the boundaries of this world expanded relentlessly.

Terror and chaotic cries echoed from the Chaos Sea.

The Innate Gods and Demons were thoroughly enraged.

They had no concept of time, so any emergent threat, even if it would impact their survival eons later, was treated as an immediate reality.

One by one, the Innate Gods and Demons began charging towards the Lingxiao Palace.

Li Ping’an’s Yuan Tu Sword had already been lent to Lady Ba, leaving him without a treasure to make a show.

However, this Magical Combat did not require him to act personally.

Li Ping’an displayed a faint smile. His simply tied hair fluttered continuously as he held the Heaven Emperor’s Seal with his left hand, his right hand resting behind him.

“Fellow Daoists, slay the demons beyond the heavens! Avenge the destruction of the Dragon Clan’s homeland!”

The disciples of the Three Teachings and the experts from the Human, Dragon, and Witch tribes responded in unison. According to prior allocation, the Dragon Clan, Witch Clan, and some Heavenly Fury Guards engaged the Innate Gods and Demons directly, while the Human Race experts focused on protecting the Lingxiao Palace, annihilating the nearly endless Chaos Creatures.

The hundred disciples of the Three Teachings split into eight teams, acting like a hundred sharp blades, maneuvering to hunt down the Great Demons.

Order invaded chaos;

Creatures pierced gods and demons.

Li Ping’an drove the Lingxiao Palace like a warship, continuing to advance into the Chaos Sea.

The war suddenly erupted.

Looking out from within heaven and earth, chaos was visible everywhere.

At this moment, Immortal Taiyi abandoned his contemplation, raised his head to gaze at the scene, and with a slight curl of his lips, swiftly joined the battle.

He always felt humiliated by Li Ping’an, yet had no evidence.

Meanwhile, in the Zixiao Palace.

The epic battle over the ancient Dragon Realm ruins was clearly and comprehensively displayed before the two elderly players.

Taoist Hongjun stroked his beard and sighed: “See, this little Heavenly Emperor is doing quite well, knowingly forcing the Innate Gods and Demons to act in such a manner, yet…this move may attract more Innate Gods and Demons, and the outskirts of the Desolate Era will likely become lively.”

“More nourishment is just more nourishment.”

Taiqing slowly placed a piece down and said softly:

“Master, could you vanquish that child?”

“Come now, is it necessary?”

Taoist Hongjun sighed:

“He was already pathetic enough, being sealed without reason by me, and now you wish to kill him to secure Li Ping’an’s position as the Heavenly Emperor?”

“I fear Master may have other schemes,” Taiqing’s voice was rather gentle, “Li Ping’an considers the heavens and earth; the heavens and earth should also consider him. If Master does not permit it, neither will I.”

Taoist Hongjun remained silent.

Taiqing said no more, simply pointed and released a trace of light.

In the next moment, the light vanished, and a crescent-shaped axe blade shadow sliced through a corner of the Zixiao Palace.

The boy sealed within the stone pillar suddenly opened his eyes, but before he could act, his form was pulverized by the axe blade.

Taiqing murmured, “Thank you, Master.”

“Very well,” Hongjun smiled faintly, casually placing a piece, “this way, I’ve cut off some of my notions. I actually intended to amend the trajectory of the Desolate Era before.”

Taiqing said nothing further, quietly observing the chessboard before him.

The Zixiao Palace now hovered not far from the battle between the Creatures of the Primordial World and the Innate Gods and Demons.

The light pillar that had once trapped Tai Qing Laozi had now completely vanished, leaving only five fluctuating light pillars.