Immortal Father
Chapter 310 - 310 115 Annihilation of the Twin Evils Death of the Sword Slave Third Update Large Cup Vote Request_3

310: Chapter 115: Annihilation of the Twin Evils, Death of the Sword Slave [Third Update | Large Cup | Vote Request]_3 310: Chapter 115: Annihilation of the Twin Evils, Death of the Sword Slave [Third Update | Large Cup | Vote Request]_3 “This Wanyun Sect is courting death,” someone uttered in a low voice.

“The Vice Hall Master personally issued an order—if we mess up this affair, we’re all in big trouble.”

The response from over a dozen figures behind differed; some were indifferent, others simply sneered, and yet others nodded with smiles.

Vice Hall Master?

Li Ping’an muttered to himself, wondering whether this Vice Hall Master would make an appearance.

Did these people really not take the eastern alliance into consideration, or were they planning on pulling off this heist and then flee to a place where even the alliance could not find them?

Li Ping’an didn’t pursue the thought further.

Because Xu Sheng the elder had warned that the second group of fiends from Blood Fiend Hall had appeared just outside the city.

“There are experts at the Celestial Immortal Summit,” Xu Sheng pondered aloud, “Don’t worry, I can eradicate them all.”

Li Ping’an gripped a communication Jade Talisman in his hand.

He, in fact, had other contingencies in place.

…

The Real Wei Yanzu was now feigning leisure, strolling with hands behind his back in the celestial street above the city.

This celestial street was specifically tailored for Immortals and above, where Qi Cultivators could barter goods and services.

The reinforcements from Wanyun Sect that arrived later were hidden here; from this vantage point, they could overlook the entire city and swiftly launch a surprise attack on the Tuoba residence.

A thread of transmitted voice sneaked out from Wei Yanzu’s sleeve:

“The second batch of devils has entered that residence.

Tell everyone to be ready to make their move!”

Elder Yansheng seemed to have grown fond of the environment within his sleeve.

Upon hearing this, Wei Yanzu’s spirit lifted; he cleared his throat and announced loudly, “Keep your spirits high while patrolling!

There are plenty of treasures here!”

This was the previously agreed-upon secret signal.

Over a hundred figures hidden in various places glanced toward Wei Yanzu.

Next, all they had to do was wait for the command “Make your move,” and they would immediately leap down from the celestial street to eliminate the fiends within the city.

As for the specific target, they were currently unaware.

Not just here, but in four directions outside the city, another group of Immortals were lying in ambush.

Although the cultivations of these hidden Immortals reached no higher than the True Immortal Realm, hindering the escape of the enemy during the fierce battle should not be an issue.

Inside Tuoba Han’s residence.

Li Ping’an was preparing to make his move.

In such a situation, his magical combat prowess had little room to play, but he could bring out all the mystifying elixir pills and poison pills produced by Wanyun Sect’s Elixir Dust Peak in the past decade!

—In fact, these had been specially crafted for him by several old Celestial Immortals from Elixir Dust Peak.

Li Ping’an calculated the dosage of the elixir pills.

His main goal was to incapacitate the Yuan Immortals and the fiends from the True Immortal Realm.

Using three to four percent of his total inventory would suffice.

To be safe, Li Ping’an took out ten percent of the total along with the corresponding dispensing puppets.

Watching Li Ping’an quietly work on over a dozen little puppets, Xu Sheng’s eyes widened.

‘Did this guy learn the puppetry secrets that the Yuan Sect takes pride in, just for the convenience of poisoning?’

At that moment, Xu Sheng somehow felt that there were several fox tails flickering behind Li Ping’an, the ancient pure-blooded kind.

“We’ll make our move once they gather together,” Li Ping’an whispered, “Elder, you take action when the time is right.”

“Hmm, alright,” Xu Sheng said deeply.

Just then, two groups of Blood Fiend Hall fiends who had just met were measuring each other warily.

The small old man who looked like a starving fiend bowed with a smile towards a charming female practitioner: “First time meeting, could you be the Gale Fiend?”

“It is I,” the female practitioner sneered, “The Hungry Extinction Fiend’s reputation is indeed well-deserved.

Starved to bones, do you carry only a handful of followers?”

The Hungry Extinction Fiend squinted and smiled: “The effectiveness of troops lies in their quality, not quantity.

Still, I hadn’t imagined that a non-Human transformed from a Black Panther could secure a position among Blood Fiend Hall’s Eighteen Blood Fiends.”

“What, you don’t accept it?

The position of Blood Fiend is naturally attained through skill.”

“Why so much anger, fellow Daoist?”

The Hungry Extinction Fiend bowed his hands, laughed, and said:

“Come this way, I’ll introduce you to some fun.”

“Oh?” That Black Panther Spirit, whose strength was comparable to a Human Race’s cultivator at the Celestial Immortal Summit, formed a cold smirk, “What fun could you possibly offer here?”

The Hungry Extinction Fiend turned to look at Tuoba Han, who was standing with his head lowered, and said with a laugh: “Bring out your family’s dog.”

“Yes, adoptive father!”

Tuoba Han turned and rushed towards the quiet hall.

Before long, Tuoba Han emerged holding a whip of Immortal Treasure covered in barbs, dragged over the old swordsman slave bound and tossed him at the feet of the Hungry Extinction Fiend.

The blood on the back of the old swordsman slave was nearly dry, but his Dao Body was quite robust.

Just as he tried to get up, the Hungry Extinction Fiend casually kicked him, sending him flying several meters to tumble to the ground.

The old swordsman slave remained silent, slowly rising to his feet.

Tuoba Han scolded fiercely: “Crawl over here on your knees.”

The old swordsman slave slowly bowed his head and kneeled, crawling toward the Hungry Extinction Fiend, who then stepped on his neck.

The Hungry Extinction Fiend laughed: “Gentlemen, take a good look, this man was once a renowned Celestial Immortal.”

The fiends who had been facing off against each other started to close the distance.

Li Ping’an silently approved of the situation, fully focused on waiting for the opportunity to act, but inadvertently overheard the Hungry Extinction Fiend discussing the old swordsman slave’s past.

The Hungry Extinction Fiend laughed and said:

“Back in the day, I took a fancy to his assets, looking for a peaceful place to serve as a retreat for my brothers.

“But this scoundrel’s lack of appreciation got him caught by me, and he even tried to self-destruct his Primordial Spirit.

“One of my greatest pleasures is making such hard men bow down.

Just look at him now, doesn’t he look like a dog?

What do you think, Han-er?”

“He’s a dog, a dog,” Tuoba Han bowed and laughed, “and a good, quiet one at that.”

The old swordsman slave’s body trembled a few times but continued to crawl forward.

The Black Panther Spirit inquired: “Oh?

How exactly did you tame him?”

The Hungry Extinction Fiend laughed and said:

“Dealing with such a Qi Cultivator is all too simple.

I just caught his entire family and planted demon seeds in the souls of his relatives, old and young.

Then I had the men and women of his family continuously breed.”