Immortal Father
Chapter 752 - 752 262 Behead!

752: Chapter 262: Behead!

Disciple of Jieyin!

[Vote for Monthly Pass]_3 752: Chapter 262: Behead!

Disciple of Jieyin!

[Vote for Monthly Pass]_3 The streak of light released by Qia Feng was swallowed up by the turtle shell as if it were a clay ox entering the sea.

Qia Feng and Li Ping’an actually made their moves at the same time, but Li Ping’an’s cultivation was lower and his Dao Realm insufficient.

Even with the protection of the Heavenly Dao, he was somewhat impeded by Qia Feng, causing his actions to be slightly delayed in that instant.

He flung his right hand forward, and a large seal flew out from his sleeve.

The spiritual pressure of this post-celestial top-quality Spiritual Treasure was almost on par with some of the weaker Innate Spiritual Treasures!

This was the Heaven-Overturning Seal initially forged by Yun Zhongzi, now reshaped by Li Ping’an with the merits of the Heavenly Dao and named the Falling Immortal, capable of summoning heavenly punishment!

The Falling Immortal Seal smacked down right on top of Qia Feng!

A cold smile played on the corner of Qia Feng’s mouth as he soared into the sky, his eyes filled with disdain and annoyance.

Why the disdain?

Even if the Heavenly Emperor had control over the power of the Heavenly Dao and possessed such an extraordinary Spiritual Treasure, he was but in the Heavenly Immortal Dao Realm himself, how could he be harmed by this seal when he, a Daluo Golden Immortal, stood so tall?

And his annoyance stemmed from this.

Annoyed that Li Ping’an considered no one else as significant, he was furious that the power of the Heavenly Dao had come to bolster this man in particular.

Immortal power surged extraordinarily within Qia Feng, his hair fluttering and the universe trembling; with an open hand, he reached for the large seal, ready to press it onto Li Ping’an’s forehead!

Time seemed to slow down.

In the blink of an eye, the large seal burst with streaks of purple lightning, the impending force of heavenly punishment, while Qia Feng’s immortal power pressed down, ready to shatter…

the impending force of heavenly punishment…

Suddenly, a sword light appeared in midair!

Behind the large seal, a small figure revealed itself and in this extended moment, performed actions like drawing a sword and turning around very naturally, bypassing the large seal to thrust a sword unadorned with fancy techniques straight at Qia Feng.

The blade of the Executioner Immortal Sword pierced through all barriers!

The immortal power of the Guiling Holy Mother forcefully dominated all realms!

Before Qia Feng’s eyes, there was only that sword light, and nothing but the sword light.

He didn’t even have time to use his treasures; the intense pain of his entire arm vanishing surged only briefly before his Primordial Spirit was touched by the sword light, and his consciousness instantly vanished.

A brilliant, slender line flashed across this microcosm of a world;

The slender line suddenly expanded, transforming into a beam of light that pierced through numerous high mountains and shattered the earth beneath, casting a pale shadow over the world!

At the source of the sword light, the Guiling Holy Mother casually sheathed her sword, looking at the half-bodied Qia Feng lying on the ground, his Primordial Spirit half hanging out of his body and dimmed to a faint glow, and pressed her lips together slightly.

“It’s not glorious to win by a sneak attack.”

The fierce demons behind Li Ping’an maintained their forward-chopping stance, but at that moment, they were all stunned by that one sword, unable to move.

Turning her head, the Guiling Holy Mother asked, “Shall we kill him?”

“I’ll do it,” Li Ping’an said with a smile, “Killing a Sect Hierarch’s disciple carries great karma.

May I borrow the sword, Uncle-Master.”

“Sure!”

The Guiling Holy Mother performed a flourish with her sword and presented the Executioner Immortal Sword to Li Ping’an.

Li Ping’an grasped the hilt and descended upon a cloud, while the Guiling Holy Mother turned her head to look at the fierce demons and blinked, “Are you not going to flee?”

As if awakening from a dream, the fierce demons turned to flee in all directions, but suddenly a beam of golden light illuminated the heavens and earth, accurately striking the fleeing demons and lifting their figures into the high sky.

In the sky, seventy-two crystalline mirrors were arranged in a great formation.

The stunningly beautiful woman in a golden dress had an icy face as she shook the golden mirror in her hand, and screams echoed from within the formation.

Around the microcosm of the world, grand formations emerged from all directions, sweeping away dozens of fierce demons in the blink of an eye and sealing off the entire heavens and earth with the speed of lightning.

Neither Shiji nor the Immortal Luo Zhan had the chance to use their phones.

Li Ping’an approached Qia Feng with the Executioner Immortal Sword in hand, Qing Su following closely beside him, worried that this dying Daluo Golden Immortal might still launch a counterattack.

The Primordial Spirit of Qia Feng struggled to emerge from his broken body, a red line extending from his forehead forwards and backwards.

His Primordial Spirit had been severed.

“The Chan Teaching…

the Chan Teaching’s Ten Heavenly Lords…

Li Ping’an!

Weren’t you from the Chan Teaching?” Qia Feng said with a trembling voice:

“The Chan Teaching hiding filth, how is it different from our Western Sect…

you, you Heavenly Emperor!

You Heavenly Emperor!”

Li Ping’an, holding the Executioner Immortal Sword, asked slowly, “Where is Xingtian?”

“Hahaha!”

The Primordial Spirit of Qia Feng trembled incessantly:

“Even in death, I will not tell you!

My Primordial Spirit has restrictions, no one can extract my memories!

Hahaha!

The Witch Clan will not recover Xingtian!

Our Western Sect is sure to thrive in the Desolate Era!

Hahaha!

The Human Race will certainly be buried by our own hands!”

Li Ping’an frowned slightly.

Qia Feng’s Primordial Spirit yelled, “Heavenly Dao is unjust!

Heavenly Dao is unjust!”

“By the way,” Li Ping’an suddenly said, “would you like to know how I can break the twelve-petal golden lotus?”

The Primordial Spirit of Qia Feng was momentarily stunned, a flicker of confusion in his eyes.

Li Ping’an chuckled softly, and with a swift sweep of the Executioner Immortal Sword, the head of the Primordial Spirit was thrown backwards into the air.

A surge of intensely rich Spiritual Energy burst forth into the sky, turning into a seven-colored pillar of light, illuminating the entire microcosm.

Li Ping’an sighed lightly, “I actually don’t know how to break it, I just didn’t want you to die with full understanding…

There’s still a Primordial Spirit of a Taiyi Golden Immortal left…”

He stood with his sword, closed his eyes, and concentrated, a sense of profound enlightenment budding from deep within, a faint smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.

His Dao heart was at ease.