Immortal Father
Chapter 694 - 694 243 Heaven-Overturning Seal Descends!_2

694: Chapter 243 Heaven-Overturning Seal Descends!_2 694: Chapter 243 Heaven-Overturning Seal Descends!_2 For Qia Feng the Taoist, this was actually an unexpected joy—he had managed to lure out Immortal Huanglong, indicating that a potential Heavenly Emperor might also be present, and even nearby.

This was a rare opportunity.

But for Ancestor Witch Xuan Ming, who was determined to eliminate several human race experts, this became a hot potato.

Xuan Ming did not wish to offend the Three Teachings of the Taoist Sect.

Li Ping’an thought to himself it was fortunate.

He had once split the spoils with Immortal Huanglong in a valley corner.

If they had been found by the Taoist Qia Feng or Ancestor Witch Xuan Ming at that time, he probably would have been done for by now.

‘Being cautious is indeed correct.’

Li Ping’an felt this way.

Suddenly, he heard Taoist Qia Feng say, “A mere subordinate, this poor daoist has brought seven or eight experts this time, all willing to sacrifice themselves to resist the tyranny of the human race’s Heavenly Court!

How about, this poor daoist strikes first with a sneak attack on that cloud boat, and then the Ancestor Witch strikes down that prospective Heavenly Emperor?”

“How could it not be so?”

Ancestor Witch Xuan Ming slightly raised her head, calmly saying:

“The respected one strikes first, we follow from behind.”

Taoist Qia Feng flung his sleeves, his form suddenly changing, his patched robe transforming into a black robe, and then he turned into a streak of golden light, fleeing towards outside the hall.

Ancestor Witch Xuan Ming’s mouth curled into a cold smile.

She said, “Wait for my command later.

The twelve great witches will strike simultaneously.

Keep the young witches at a distance, Mother Guiling is not like this kind of rear-rank expert from the Three Teachings of the Taoist Sect.”

Two battle witches bowed and swiftly flew away.

In fact, they were not truly flying through the sky but were leaping away with the tips of their toes touching the ground.

The strength of their bodies was beyond imagination.

Ancestor Witch Xuan Ming quietly sat for a while, after a short time she sighed softly, leaned back on her chair, and turned her head to gaze at the chair of Houtu next to her, her eyes becoming somewhat distant.

“Why must you protect those witch people?

They are not one of our clan…

”

Xuan Ming murmured softly to herself.

Hiding in the shadows, Li Ping’an’s heart brimmed with doubts.

Right, where did Ancestor Witch Houtu go?

At this moment!

“Release Huanglong!

Otherwise, today, one of the four great disciples of the Intercepting Sect’s inner gate, wielding the Immortal Sword, with the Dao Realm of a Golden Immortal Peak, this master will have a confrontation with you!”

The voice of Mother Guiling resounded from the high sky.

Li Ping’an, disguised as a little bee, couldn’t help but raise his hand to his forehead.

Wasn’t his father going to ask for reinforcements?

Why is Uncle Guilingling so eager to engage in magical combat?

The Heavenly Dao’s prohibition is not lifted yet!

Li Ping’an was anxious, yet he dared not act rashly.

Outside, a rumbling noise arose, and the vibrations from the magical combat caused the great hall to start shaking.

Ancestor Witch Xuan Ming let out a light snort, her figure flickering and disappearing from sight.

Li Ping’an hesitated briefly but still decided it was safer to try to awaken Immortal Huanglong.

But Immortal Huanglong had been knocked unconscious by a punch from Ancestor Witch Xuan Ming, and no matter how Li Ping’an shouted telepathically, there was no response.

This Immortal was also unreliable.

Suddenly, a loud shout from Guilingling came from outside:

“It’s no good!

They can’t be intimidated!

Don’t you guys move recklessly, watch my divine skills!”

Then there was a ‘pop’ sound as if a cork had been pulled from a bottle.

And then there was a loud bang, like a mountain heavily crashing down on the ground causing the entire hall to crack.

The shout of Mother Guiling echoed once again:

“Humph!

You won’t be able to break this treasure shell!

If you know what’s good for you, hand over Immortal Huanglong!

Otherwise, I will have to call Master for help!”

“Damn it!”

The voice of Taoist Qia Feng was filled with endless anger:

“Break this turtle shell!

Wasn’t the Witch Clan said to have divine fighting power?”

“Shut up!” Xuan Ming let out a light hum, “You said that prospective Heavenly Emperor is right here, where is the prospective Heavenly Emperor?”

Taoist Qia Feng coldly said, “Among those people!”

Xuan Ming did not speak again.

A series of dense bombardments came from above, the earth and The Great Dao trembled together, within ten thousand miles around, the poisonous miasmata and Spiritual Energy churned wildly.

The great hall where Li Ping’an was, continued to crumble with falling dust.

A sense of struggle flashed through Li Ping’an’s eyes.

Although the best option for him at this moment was to stay hidden on Immortal Huanglong, wait for the Chan Teaching to come to the rescue, and Immortal Huanglong would naturally be released.

But now, with Guiling and the others rushing here to rescue him recklessly, even though Guiling’s divine skills were astonishing and her mana profound, she was after all still restricted by the Heavenly Dao.

The Intercepting Sect Immortals truly valued loyalty;

But impulsivity was also truly impulsive!

Li Ping’an hardened his resolve, actively released his Immortal Consciousness, and in an instant, he explored every part of this great hall.

The Witch Clan was impoverished, the Formation was only laid out in a single layer, and it was set up on the outermost part of this underground structure.

Li Ping’an had previously discovered a vast cavity underground; at this moment, his Immortal Consciousness met no resistance along the way, mapping the structure of the entire cavity in his mind.

——The reason for not daring to release his Immortal Consciousness outward was because many Formations and barriers could detect Immortal Consciousness probing them in reverse, and when encountering some experts with sensitive spiritual perception, it was easy to be tracked back to the source of the Immortal Consciousness.

The first impression the underground places gave to Li Ping’an could be summarized with one term.

Ant nest.

There were twisted tunnels everywhere, these intersecting corridors linked to numerous caves; at the junctions of the corridors, a clear urban structure had already appeared.

The area was now very crowded, creatures extremely similar to the human race lived in every cave.

As Li Ping’an’s Immortal Consciousness swept over everywhere, his Dao heart was inexplicably shocked.

Something is off…

Many creatures were not part of the Witch Clan, nor were they witches, instead, they were…

“Mortals?”

Li Ping’an carefully observed and then forcefully cut off his own curiosity.

Self-preservation first.

His Immortal Consciousness swept over each place, and he now had an idea in mind.

His Immortal Consciousness found a breach in a Formation, discreetly probed out, and looked outside.

The next instant, Li Ping’an quickly dismissed any thought of taking a risk.