Immortal Father
Chapter 366 - 366 134 The Battle of the Immortals Against the Great Demon!_3

366: Chapter 134: The Battle of the Immortals Against the Great Demon!_3 366: Chapter 134: The Battle of the Immortals Against the Great Demon!_3 “Where are all the disciples!”

The Heavenly Immortals of the Wanyun Sect roared in unison, “Greetings to our Ancestor!”

“Follow me to hunt down the Snake Demon!”

Daoist Kongming’s robe fluttered as he transformed into a beam of light, piercing the heavens.

All the Heavenly Immortals soared into the sky, chasing after the figure of Daoist Kongming.

Li Ping’an only then realized that his back was drenched in cold sweat; a cool breeze blew, making his Dao Body quite refreshing.

While the celestial soldiers had not yet disbanded their war array, Li Ping’an simply crossed his legs to sit in meditation, a trace of lingering fear appearing in his eyes.

‘A puppet clone is indeed not very useful.’

“Ping’an!

Ping’an!”

A familiar cry was heard, and as Li Ping’an looked up, he saw his father already rushing to the outside of the war array.

The celestial soldiers made way, and the war array faded away.

“Ping’an, are you hurt?

What’s going on?

Didn’t you say the Vice Hall Master of the Blood Fiend Hall, a Golden Immortal, wouldn’t dare to make a move?

The Blood Fiend Hall has a Golden Immortal Demon too?

You scared me to death!

Were you fishing?

You went electrofishing with a fishing line!”

Before Li Ping’an had a chance to speak, he was already lifted up by his father and thoroughly examined from head to toe.

“Dad, I’m fine.”

“Really fine or just pretending?

That was a Golden Immortal!

A single Golden Immortal is said to be able to kill ten Heavenly Immortals instantly!”

“We can’t generalize like that, it also depends on the level of magical combat between the two parties.

Didn’t my master just now seem very fierce?”

Li Dazhi glared and scolded, “And you still dare to speak, when you haven’t even become an Immortal yourself!”

“I simply do not wish to become an Immortal,” Li Ping’an slightly curled his lip, “Dad, look, hundreds of Demon Cultivators are here, Blood Fiend Hall’s arms are cut off, and there might even be a surprise later.”

“Surprise?

What kind of surprise?”

“You’ll find out later.

I’m going to meditate and rest for a while.

Didn’t Auntie Yun come over?”

“How could a woman of the family be involved in fighting and killing?”

“Auntie Wen Rou also came, she must have followed my master to hunt down the Golden Immortal Demon.”

“Why do you keep calling her auntie, aren’t you afraid of being misunderstood!”

Amidst laughter, Li Dazhi carried Li Ping’an to the city wall, placed him there to meditate; dozens of Wanyun Xian flew into the city from inside, and more than a hundred celestial soldiers followed from outside, surrounding Li Ping’an in a protective circle.

Li Dazhi frowned as he looked around, noticing billowing smoke in many parts of the city, but after a cursory investigation, he found that there weren’t too many deaths or injuries at this location.

“You meditate.

I’ll go and handle some things.”

“Alright, sir, you’re working hard.”

Li Dazhi leapt up, calling out, “Don’t just stand there, those who aren’t injured should save people!

Loose Cultivators, lend a hand!”

All the Qi Cultivators in the city sprang into action.

…

An hour later.

The celestial beings of the Wanyun Sect returned, having failed to catch their quarry but incidentally wiped out a group of great demons in the East Sea.

Daoist Kongming only briefly saw Li Ping’an to make sure he was uninjured, then hurriedly returned to the sect’s gate to enter seclusion.

All the Peak Masters and elders also followed the Ancestor back to the gate.

The opening and closing of the teleportation array this time cost more than 200,000 lower-grade Spirit Stones; though no significant achievements were made, at the very least, their might had been demonstrated.

Li Dazhi wasn’t in a hurry to return to the sect; he stayed in Dong’an City with a group of elders in charge.

Having already called for reinforcements from other cities, they had begun repairs on the large array and started making compensations for the deceased.

Thousands of mortals in the city were dead or injured, with hundreds of Loose Cultivators affected.

Li Dazhi was busy going to and fro, endeavoring to avoid the sect being labeled as indifferent to the lives of mortals and Loose Cultivators.

Qing Su and Wen Rou both landed behind Li Ping’an, and a moth flitted out from Wen Rou’s sleeve, transforming into Daoist Zisang.

“Brother Li!”

Daoist Zisang came forward with a smile, “Congratulations, Brother Li, on your great achievement!”

Li Ping’an shook his head, saying seriously, “It was the brave efforts of our soldiers slaying demons and the unity of our Daoist friends in exterminating evil that did it.

How can I claim the credit?”

“Let’s skip the formalities, I have something to discuss with you.”

Daoist Zisang squatted beside Li Ping’an, tugging on his sleeve to speak:

“My great-grandmaster cannot come in person, the matter with the Blood Fiend Hall is linked to a Vice Alliance behind the scenes, and my great-grandmaster is keeping an eye on them.

“There are also internal faction struggles within the Eastern Alliance, but outside of those internal fights, there are relationships that span tens of thousands or even a hundred thousand years among the Vice Alliances, so no one wants to make things too ugly.

“My great-grandmaster told me to inform you that the Vice Hall Master of the Blood Fiend Hall should be a Golden Immortal from the Path of Immortality, and if you manage to capture him, just exposing his identity will give our side the upper hand, and that would turn down the volume on a few Vice Alliances with ties to the Western Sect.

“A lot of this is my own interpretation, it’s quite complex inside.”

Li Ping’an nodded with a smile.

The struggles at the top of the Eastern Alliance were nothing new to him.

He was just about to remind Zisang not to share these things with anyone else when he heard a light gasp beside his ear.

“Hmm?

You all had such an intense fight here?

If I had known, I would have stayed here myself; there’s even the Dao Charm of a Golden Immortal Demon!”

Li Ping’an was greatly energized.

Wood Totem, no, it was actually the elder Xu Sheng, who went to capture the Message Passing Elder of the Blood Fiend Hall, that had returned!

This place was merely the scene of an ambush to annihilate the enemy;

The Message Passing Elder lured by the Flame Rolling Fiend was the real big fish!