Immortal Father
Chapter 609 - 609 214 Sect Hierarch Clash!

609: Chapter 214: Sect Hierarch Clash!

Wanyun in Dire Straits!

[Triple Update for Votes]_3 609: Chapter 214: Sect Hierarch Clash!

Wanyun in Dire Straits!

[Triple Update for Votes]_3 Mo Linyuan raised an eyebrow and tuned in carefully.

The Creation Path, the power of the Red Embroidered Ball, and the Spirit Pressure of the Scroll of Mountains and Rivers, and the sixteen-foot-tall golden body?

“Has Nüwa clashed with Sect Hierarch Zhunti?”

Mo Linyuan gave a soft cry of surprise, pondering with a frown:

“Could it be that the Human Race is launching a full-scale offensive?

Ah, who knows how many beings will die or be injured this time.

It’s likely to be a disaster …

Why must we do this?

Isn’t it better for everyone to submit to the Heavenly Dao and let it constrain us?”

Mo Linyuan glanced subconsciously at a corner of the room.

Cailin the Great and Yin Kui had long since left.

Mo Linyuan thought for a moment and decided to take a walk anyway, to see if he could save a few more beings.

However, as the old man in a green robe was about to move, his vision blurred, and suddenly a scene appeared before him.

A warning from the Heavenly Dao?

An immense glass bead, with a diameter of about a hundred miles, stood quietly by the sea and had crushed a dense forest.

Inside the glass bead was a steep mountain peak, which from afar looked like a miniature landscape.

At this moment, around the mountain peak, thousands of great demons were flying back and forth, besieging the less than two hundred figures inside.

The corpses of great demons kept falling from the sky;

Immortals were perishing as well.

Mo Linyuan found it peculiar, and at first glance, recognized that the giant glass bead must have been crafted by the hand of the Sect Hierarch, a rather profound universe-manipulating divine skill, and the outer layer of the bead was also endowed with the power of the Scroll of Mountains and Rivers.

In other words, Nüwa and Zhunti took action simultaneously, creating this strange existence, mutually blocking the high-level experts from both sides from aiding the inside.

Something was amiss.

The Qi Cultivators of the Human Race were already in a full-blown disadvantage.

Nüwa was currently held back by Zhunti; she must be trying to break the glass bead open.

The thin wall of this giant glass bead was also a part of the magical combat between the two high-level Sect Hierarchs.

There were four auras of Taiyi Golden Immortals here, only one of which was a Taiyi Golden Immortal of the Human Race, the other three auras of Taiyi Golden Immortals seemed to be from innate creatures.

Were these immortals about to be annihilated?

And why was the Heavenly Dao …

warning …

Mo Linyuan suddenly shuddered all over, his eyes wide as he looked at the projection deep within his heart.

Inside that giant glass bead, a middle-aged Daoist moved back and forth trying to rescue the injured Qi Cultivators of the Human Race;

Over his shoulder floated the Spirit Banner, shooting out sword energies constantly, surrounded by the Cangyue Bead that provided an endless stream of Spiritual Power.

Although this middle-aged Daoist had used a disguise technique, Mo Linyuan felt a clear and unmistakable force of the Heavenly Dao in him.

Ping’an!

Is this Li Ping’an?

Mo Linyuan fixed his gaze back on the plump Daoist, wrapped in various Spiritual Treasures, leading immortals in a battle against a crowd of demons—If he was not the Great Fate Holder of the Human Race, Li Dazhi, then who could he be?

“Li Ping’an!

This!

Western Sect, what have you done!”

Mo Linyuan stomped his foot in anxiety, his figure transforming directly into a pitch-black crow, breaking through the universe in an instant and rushing toward the western shores of the Western Continent where the glass bead was located!

Where the glass bead was, the universe began to wrinkle layer by layer.

Faster than Mo Linyuan was a streak of sword light, mixed with a vast imperial might, like the rising morning sun, that was the sword light.

That was the Xuanyuan Sword!

The Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan had already made his move!

But the Xuanyuan Sword, despite unleashing boundless sword energy, could not break through the glass barriers set up by Sect Hierarch Zhunti.

Several imposing great demons, wrapped in dark clouds, appeared, along with the high-level experts of the Human Race who had arrived.

They set up their stance without needing words and went straight into battle.

Riiip—

Mo Linyuan appeared to the north but emerged behind the Dharma Form of Zhunti.

He returned to human form and repeatedly bowed to the Dharma Form of Zhunti before him.

“Sect Hierarch Zhunti!

Please, grant me a thin slice of grace!

Do not make it hard for the young Heavenly Emperor!

Do not make it hard for the young Heavenly Emperor!”

One of the eighteen arms of Zhunti’s Dharma Form flickered slightly and with a gentle flick, a hand made out of clouds reached Mo Linyuan in an instant, like flicking a flea, flinging Mo Linyuan of the Ancient Heavenly Court straight away.

“Sect Hierarch Zhunti, ah—”

“You have no fate with my West.”

In the churning waters of the West Sea.

The Holy Mother Guiling, who had transformed into a three-inch jade turtle, peeked at this scene and temporarily gave up the idea of directly carrying away this hundred-mile diameter ‘glass bead.’

“Gosh, I didn’t expect such a spectacle still exists after the ancient times.

Should I call my master to join the fight …

It seems my master isn’t very familiar with them…”