Immortal Father
Chapter 533 - 533 187 Retainers of the Ancient Heavenly Court_3

533: Chapter 187: Retainers of the Ancient Heavenly Court_3 533: Chapter 187: Retainers of the Ancient Heavenly Court_3 Tianli the elder frowned and said, “Has there been any news from Minister Feng’s side?”

“Not yet!”

“Report——”

Outside, a Messenger Celestial Soldier hurriedly descended, shouting at the top of his lungs:

“Minister Feng has pinpointed the master Demon Race expert who previously attacked Dong’an City.

A great battle has erupted on the northern front!

Great Master Cangjie is holding off a Daluo Golden Immortal from the Demon Race, while Minister Feng has sealed off ten thousand miles of the southeast Northern Continent using the Eight Trigrams Formation!”

“Yin Kui the Great, Cailin the Great, King Tianhu, and that unnamed monstrous ox have been trapped by Minister Feng!”

“Minister Feng has sent an order, asking the Great Wealth Immortal to remain calm.

As Inspector, he has divined anew, and it is…

most auspicious and favorable!”

“Most auspicious and favorable?”

Li Dazhi stamped his foot and clapped his hands:

“How can it be most auspicious and favorable when they’ve been kidnapped by the Demon Race!

Aiyo!

Why are you divining at a time like this, just capture those Demon Kings first!”

“Li Dazhi, mind your manners!”

Tianli the elder scolded with a glare:

“Ping’an has been captured, I know you’re anxious, but what’s the use of your anxiety?

Can you make the Demon Race hand him over?

“Besides, there are so many powerful beings in this world.

It could be one of those secluded Great Powers from the Chan or Jie Teachings who casually took him, and in consideration of the favor owed to Elder Yun Zhongzi, they gave him some benefits.

All of this is possible!”

“In this world, there aren’t many who can elude Minister Feng’s calculations!”

Li Dazhi clenched his fists tightly, his eyes filled with bafflement.

Tianli the elder frowned and said, “Your Dao heart!”

“Dao heart?

What use is a Dao heart?”

Li Dazhi’s eyes reddened as he murmured:

“After Ping’an’s mother passed away, it has only been the two of us relying on each other, I’m already old and have long accepted my fate, just waiting for him to settle down, to find a wife who can truly match him, someone who would argue with him less, and have one or two children.

“I really wasn’t keen on having grandchildren for myself, I’m afraid, afraid that when I’m gone and he’s old, there’d be no one he could rely on.

“He’s my only son, and I probably won’t have any other children.

If something happens to him, if something were to happen…

Didn’t the Human Emperor highly regard him?

Doesn’t the Human Race have a great advantage over the Demon Race?

How could they just capture him?

Could this possibly end well?

He’s carrying the command token and the scabbard, those Demon Race beasts must hate him to the core!”

In the inner hall, everyone sighed.

Tianli said, “You take a rest, don’t think too much.

I’m going to the northern front to see if I can capture those four major demons sooner.”

Kongming, Zhan Yuan, and Xu Sheng stood up at the same time.

Tianli the elder didn’t refuse, bringing the three Golden Immortals with him, tore through space, and stepped away.

Li Dazhi suddenly rushed forward, intending to follow them, but a flash of golden light zipped by, and Tianli the elder pushed him straight back.

“What are you doing?

The Demon Race wants to kill you the most!”

Li Dazhi chased a few steps forward, but the rift in space had already closed on its own.

He staggered, supported by He Xinghe who was at his side.

“Sir,” said He Xinghe in a low voice, “do not worry too much.

Lord Ping’an will surely return safely; the fortunate are under the protection of heaven.”

Li Dazhi didn’t say anything, just waved his hand, walked a few steps forward, and sat down on the threshold of the inner hall, gazing blankly towards the northern sky.

“How can this world be so chaotic.”

…

Not far from where the Northern Continent bordered the East Continent, above a stretch of the endless poisonous miasma forest.

Numerous streaks of light collided continuously, while powerful Dao charms vibrated through the forest.

Yin Kui the Great, Cailin the Great, King Kuangshan, and the fox clan’s Hu Niang were being besieged by seven or eight Golden Immortal generals of the Human Race, each of the four major demons injured.

Cailin the Great was even drenched in blood, his right shoulder shattered.

Viewed from above, the entire area for ten thousand miles was covered by a pale, enormous Eight Trigrams Map.

The four demons tried to break out of the map’s boundary, but now were like headless flies, turning in every direction in confusion.

In the distant sky, the extremely powerful Dao charms of Taiyi Golden Immortals could be felt, about four or five threads of them!

The sky flared with ‘golden script characters,’ the divine skills of the Human Race’s ancestor, Cangjie!

Yin Kui the Great, his chest pierced with several holes, roared:

“Cailin the Great!

If you can escape, do it now!”

Cailin just sneered, constantly shifting between his true form and human form, forcibly holding off three Golden Immortals.

Niu Benben bellowed, “Have the Human Race’s experts gone mad?

We didn’t kidnap Xiaoyue!”

Hu Niang kept searching for a way to break the formation, taking refuge behind Niu Benben and Yin Kui the Great.

She was also the least injured among them.

“Hand over the Inspector!”

“What Inspector!”

Niu Benben, sustaining injuries and hiding behind Yin Kui the Great, spat out a mouthful of blood as he wielded his cracked axe and cursed:

“Which damn tortoise’s grandson captured that Li Ping’an!

Return him now!”

In the high sky, the green-robed old man Mo Linyuan twitched his lips slightly.

He turned his head with a smirk, “Fellow Daoist, shall we have a roast ox feast later?”

Li Ping’an appeared hesitant.

But Mo Linyuan flicked his sleeves, and a black wind manifested out of nowhere, invading the Eight Trigrams Formation in the blink of an eye.

The next moment, Li Ping’an felt the world spin as he was swept up into Mo Linyuan’s sleeve.

Sleeve Universe divine skill?

No, that’s a rich Heavenly Dao force.

Li Ping’an had some realization in the depths of his heart, his Golden Cloud in the spiritual platform seeming to have grown just a bit.