Immortal Father
Chapter 750 - 750 262 Behead!

750: Chapter 262: Behead!

Disciple of Jieyin!

[Vote for Monthly Pass] 750: Chapter 262: Behead!

Disciple of Jieyin!

[Vote for Monthly Pass] Although Li Ping’an had indeed never fought such a wealthy battle before,

once the excitement wore off, he still needed to think about how to maximize the benefits of this trip.

For example, trying to extract some intelligence from what Daoist Qia Feng knew.

The fifth disciple who led the way was himself a Daluo Golden Immortal and must hold a high position and great authority within the Western Sect.

From his responsibility for liaising with the Ancestral Witch Xuan Ming, it seemed that he was a participant in many of the sect’s plans.

If he were to directly capture Qia Feng, the difficulty would be much higher than simply killing him;

besides, capturing a disciple of the Great Sect’s Sect Hierarch and interrogating him could easily lead to complications; it might be better to simply kill him to end all troubles.

After careful consideration, Li Ping’an quickly formulated a comprehensive plan.

He used a bit of his technique to wrap his movements with the power of the Heavenly Dao and, riding the clouds and mist through mountain forests, he directly reached the magnificent exterior of the main temple of Sky Amber Monastery.

The main temple of the Sky Amber Monastery stood atop Xiong Mountain, where dozens of treasure halls had been carved out of the mountain’s terrain.

Some halls glittered with gold and jade, others were grave and solemn, and yet others seemed misty like the abode of immortals.

The gate at the foot of the mountain was even more extravagant than that of the Holy Mother Palace; behind the gate lay the winding three thousand white jade steps;

these steps appeared like a staircase to heaven.

Below them, seven or eight roads led to the farthest corners of the world, and one could see various beasts pulling chariots back and forth, and countless commoners kneeling and bowing toward the mountaintop.

The power of the Heavenly Dao surrounded the scene in front of him, and Li Ping’an could see a pale red cloud above the Sky Amber Monastery.

Merits of incense and worship.

They had been accumulating for tens of thousands of years, a vast amount of merits of incense and worship.

The deities enshrined inside the Sky Amber Monastery, known as the ‘Tian Hu Great God’, were originally fierce demons and had no idea how to absorb such merits of incense and worship.

Yet, they had a use for gathering the merits of incense and worship; behind the main hall’s square, there were hundreds to thousands of men and women dressed in grey and yellow robes, with lifeless eyes reciting scriptures.

As they chanted, wisps of merits of incense and worship would fall from above and merge into their bodies.

Dao Soldiers of incense and worship?

Li Ping’an withdrew his gaze and already hovered over the gate of the Sky Amber Monastery.

The Daoist Qia Feng, marked by the power of the Heavenly Dao, was right behind the main hall of the monastery.

‘To gather incense and worship blindly, without knowing its use, is truly a waste of heaven’s gifts.’

Li Ping’an took a deep breath and withdrew the Heavenly Dao power that had been covering him, revealing the Dao Charm of the Great Dao of Qingyun.

In an instant, all the masters present were shocked.

Daoist Qia Feng in the back courtyard, and the various fierce demons hidden in the mountains, all focused their gazes on Li Ping’an.

Qia Feng appeared startled, his face immediately showing a few traces of annoyance, but this irritation quickly froze, turning into a look of surprise and doubt.

He’s actually here?

Why is he here!

Daoist Qia Feng’s figure suddenly became transparent, and he directly took two disciples into his sleeve.

Without needing to give a verbal reminder, celestial light flickered above the main hall of the Sky Amber Monastery, and a gaunt elderly Daoist appeared out of thin air, sitting cross-legged.

Golden Immortal Level Dao Charm spread out, and the small world around them changed color accordingly.

The gaunt Daoist’s eyes were half-open, his face expressionless, and he spoke quietly,

“This is the Sky Amber Monastery, may I ask what brings you here, Daoist friend?”

Li Ping’an smiled lightly, “I am looking for Qia Feng, I have important matters to discuss with him.”

The old Daoist’s eyes brightened slightly and he said indifferently, “Daoist friend, there is no cultivator named Qia Feng in our Sky Amber Monastery.

I have heard that there is a respected figure with this Daoist name in the main world, but I’m afraid you have come to the wrong place.”

“Oh?

Qia Feng isn’t here?”

Li Ping’an smiled and said,

“Why don’t you go and report this?

Just say, Li Ping’an, the candidate Heavenly Emperor of the Human Race’s Heavenly Court, has come to see him.”

“The new Heavenly Emperor?”

“Li Ping’an!”

Almost in an instant, more than a dozen figures rushed out of the main hall of the Sky Amber Monastery, each transforming into the form of a Daoist ascetic, but as Li Ping’an swept his gaze over them, they were all fierce ancient creatures in disguise.

Li Ping’an narrowed his eyes slightly, not wanting to say more, and moved forward with his hands behind his back.

“Audacious madman!”

A female cultivator with a seductive figure and the shadow of a venomous bee behind her, called out gently,

“This place is where Daoists cultivate in solitude, yet you dare to cause a commotion here and even impersonate the new Heavenly Emperor, saying something about Li Ping’an.

You truly must be tired of living!”

Li Ping’an’s glance swept past her, carrying a hint of indifference along with thinly veiled contempt.

The voluptuous, wasp-waisted female cultivator was furious and transformed into a burst of red light, emitting a buzzing sound.

The formidable aura close to the Golden Immortal Realm surged towards Li Ping’an.

The robes on Li Ping’an fluttered slightly, and Ice Blue Immortal Light shot out!

Within the Immortal Light, a fairy in white clothing and skirt wielded the sword before her, bringing up faint cosmic sigils with her graceful form.

Though her arms seemed delicate, they were charged with boundless immortal power.

All immortal power concentrated at one point;

The Holy Mother’s sword emitted divine light.

Jet black hair brushed past Li Ping’an’s nose leaving a faint fragrance, the swaying sword shadow filled his vision, slashing through the beast woman’s most vulnerable waist.

The surrounding world suddenly became so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

By the time the various creatures around came to their senses, a venomous bee over two meters tall was thrown backwards, its body splitting at the slender waist, its Primordial Spirit severed above and below, as streaks of mottled Spiritual Energy dissipated into the world.

The figure of Qing Su already stood by Li Ping’an’s side, with her left hand behind her back and her rights arm holding the Longsword at an angle, the blade unstained by dripping blood.

With a light humph, her clear eyes flickered with Ice Blue Immortal Light and there was a look of combativeness on her beautiful face.

A fierce demon roared, “How dare you kill my Dao friend!

You’re courting death!”

Over ten fierce demons were about to rush forward, but clearly, three of them intended to pounce towards the corpse of the venomous bee.

The old Daoist above the main hall frowned deeply and suddenly said, “Stop!”

The fierce demons showed reluctance but all stopped in their tracks.