Immortal Father
Chapter 783 - 783 273 The Land of Heavenly Punishment Where All Spirits Cease Hostilities_3

783: Chapter 273: The Land of Heavenly Punishment, Where All Spirits Cease Hostilities_3 783: Chapter 273: The Land of Heavenly Punishment, Where All Spirits Cease Hostilities_3 “The situation here is very complex, and even if I explained it to you, you wouldn’t understand.

It’s better to retreat now and wait for the elite of the Dragon tribe to come back…

they have been watching you from the outside all along.”

“Nonsense!”

A scaled dragon transformed into the form of a brawny man, pointed at Guilingling, and cursed loudly:

“What a load of crap about a Heavenly Emperor!

The Ancient Heavenly Emperor was killed by the Witch Clan and the Human Race long ago!

“A large number of the Dragon tribe went to find a new world!

Not to mention coming back, they might have already lost their way in the Chaos Sea!

“Fellow members!

Do not let the Dragon tribe recover their strength, or it will be time for our clan’s extermination!”

Li Ping’an summoned a wisp of Heavenly Dao power and marked that dragon warrior.

He was presumably a member of the ‘fishing’ faction of the Dragon tribe’s hawks.

But in the next instant, that wisp of Heavenly Dao power returned on its own.

There was no other reason, except that a streak of azure light suddenly burst forth, creating an almost vacuum-like straight line in the water.

The dragon warrior leader stared in shock, looking down at the huge hole in his chest; his body rapidly transformed into streams of spiritual power, merging into the seawater.

A sudden silence fell in the sea trench.

Guilingling leisurely placed the Immortal Sword on the table, picked up a teacup, took a sip, and gently smacked her lips.

“Curse Emperor Jun if you like, but don’t curse our Heavenly Emperor.

Do you really think I wouldn’t dare kill you?

“Anyway, if the Heavenly Emperor asks me later why I took action, I’ll just say the Immortal Sword did it on its own, it’s got nothing to do with me.”

The Immortal Sword gave a slight tremor, as if reproaching Guilingling.

Li Ping’an was speechless, his eyes showing an amused smile.

He too should now…

appear…

The lofty hum—

Hum!

Suddenly, a loud dragon’s roar appeared above the sea, and the entire realm of the ancient dragons trembled.

Li Ping’an felt his Primordial Spirit darken, as the powerful Dao Charm overwhelmed him, leaving his hands and feet somewhat numb.

Daluo Golden Immortals!

And not just any Daluo Golden Immortals!

Above the sea, clouds churned tumultuously.

A row of ancient war dragons with multi-colored scales plunged into this world, waving their lengthy bodies and showing their sharp claws, issuing thunderous roars.

The Ocean Race formation fell into chaos!

Countless sea creatures on the sea floor were cowering, and the hundreds of thousands of Ocean Race soldiers outside the sea trench nearly instantaneously revealed their true forms and fled in all directions.

The thousands of experts within the trench suddenly changed color.

A majestic, deep male voice came from the sky:

“Audacious Ocean Race!

You dare to assault and kill our people; today, you will learn the meaning of ‘death’!”

Hundreds of beams of light burst forth between heaven and earth!

War dragons transformed into Innate Dao Bodies, following the light directly down into the sea trench.

Suddenly, an internal struggle erupted within the trench.

Half of the dragon warriors began howling simultaneously, starting to furiously attack the nearby Ocean Race and Half-Dragon Race experts.

That majestic voice rang out again, “Spare their lives!”

The dragon generals shouted, “Surrender and you shall not be killed!”

The barriers of the Dragon Tomb opened, and war dragons flew out, striking with vengeance.

In a moment, the sea trench was churning with blood, with over a hundred Ocean Race experts killed in a short time.

Li Ping’an frowned at the scene, pondered for a moment, then his figure soared up from the bottom of the sea trench.

The half-armor on his face gently shattered, his Daoist robe turned to ashes and dispersed, replaced by a dark robe.

His hair floated loosely in the water, his left hand flicked and the Immortal Mark accompanied by countless thunderbolts surged towards the chaotic battlefield above.

The Heavenly Court is indeed poor and short of people; the Ocean Race too can serve as a naval force!

“All directions of Thunder Gods, heed my command!

Four corners of True Monarchs, follow my decree!

Land of Heavenly Punishment, spirits halt the strife!”

Thunder filled the entire sea trench!

This rich power of the Heavenly Dao caused many ancient dragons to change their expressions instantly, all looking towards the young Daoist who was rising with his hands behind his back.