Immortal Father
Chapter 833 - 833 291 Move!_2

833: Chapter 291 Move!_2 833: Chapter 291 Move!_2 He, although possessed the Dao Realm of Taiyi and had extensive experience, still hadn’t noticed that in the eyes of a young boy following closely by his venerable master’s side, a faint shadow of a black mosquito had emerged.

Once those few white clouds entered the grand formation, Li Dazhi counted the number of people and found that almost all those expected had arrived.

“Senior, will you join us on the stage?”

“This old man will accompany you,” Tianli the elder did not stand on ceremony and floated in with his hands clasped behind his back, “If the vicious demon makes a move, you’ll be the first to be hit.

What use is your status as a Heavenly Immortal?”

“Heavenly Immortal Summit!”

Li Dazhi corrected Tianli the elder’s remark, then glanced at the pile of Spiritual Treasures inside his sleeve.

Among them were three Spiritual Treasures that he ‘lent’ to Li Ping’an, who then infused them with Heavenly Dao merit before ‘returning’ them.

Although they were still some distance away from becoming merit-based Spiritual Treasures of the later period, they were far from ordinary treasures.

For ordinary masters at the Golden Immortal Level to take him down now would require some trouble.

“Then keep quiet later, I’m afraid of scaring these distinguished guests of mine.

One entrance ticket costs three thousand Spirit Stones.”

“All proceeds from the event are to be confiscated!”

“Senior!

Setting up this grand formation here cost me a million Spirit Stones, just to break even!

And now confiscation, plus the remaining seven hundred thousand, East Alliance is expected to compensate me!”

“No Spirit Stones for you, but a worthless life to offer.”

These two, with a combined age of over one hundred thousand years, bickered through telepathy, yet outwardly maintained dignified composure as they descended together onto the stone platform atop the cloud.

Li Dazhi gave a loud call, “Seal the formation!”

Winds rose and clouds surged around the island, hiding the grand formation’s entrance and exit.

One hundred thousand immortal soldiers descended slowly from the high skies, hovering vigilantly above the Immortal Isles and looking in all directions, each battle commander ready to activate their defensive formations.

Once combat ensued, the sole purpose of these immortal soldiers would be to delay the attack of the vicious demon with their formations and manage the retreat.

Inside the grand formation, Li Dazhi had already reached the stone sculpture veiled in red cloth and began his verbose speech.

“Dear fellow Daoists!

Let me begin with a few simple words!

“Since the Creation of Heaven and Earth, this world has gone through many great epochs…”

In the corner, Li Ping’an couldn’t help but raise his hand to his forehead.

Oh no, father has started again.

…

Outside the main universe, nestled in the Void that clung to the universe’s thin membrane.

Calamity the Respected sat upon the sun, moon, and stars, with a faint glint in his eyes, his mind revolving with myriad profound realizations.

Hum—

A faint mosquito buzzing appeared nearby, as Daoist Mosquito immediately manifested and bowed to Calamity the Respected.

“Reporting to the Respected!

It’s been confirmed that Chiyou’s remaining body is indeed at this viewing meeting in the East Sea!”

Calamity the Respected pondered for a moment, “You mean to say that right now, a group of human race immortals are quietly observing…

two butt cheeks?”

“Reporting to the Respected,” Daoist Mosquito, his gaunt face cracking into a slight smile, “That Li Dazhi made a stone sculpture, embedding Chiyou’s remnants within it and even clothed the sculpture, which was not too indecent after all.”

“Oh?

That’s somewhat interesting.”

Calamity the Respected chuckled:

“The ideas of this Great Fate Holder are plentiful, but this has lessened the sensation of astonishment.

“What’s the situation there?”

“There are more than a dozen arrays of death and confinement.

Even a Daluo Golden Immortal entering would be injured,” reported Daoist Mosquito, “Additionally, numerous masters are hidden around the perimeter, with many auras of ancient human race.

If we rely solely on the masters we’ve brought over, I fear it might be insufficient.”

Calamity the Respected nodded, gazing into the world through that thin membrane, and spoke slowly:

“No matter how many masters you summon here, humans on the other side will bring out an equivalent number of masters.

The mutual increase on both sides will only escalate the intensity of the Magical Combat, as well as the casualties.

“Today’s matter must involve a cunning strategy.

“Li Dazhi is wise, displaying such an arrangement as a clear message to us that we can have Chiyou’s Demonic Body, but at a certain price.

“Yet he’s not clever enough, or rather, he hasn’t crossed hands with me and knows not my style of acting.

“Daoist Mosquito, later on you keep a close watch near that deserted island, see if you can find traces of Heavenly Emperor Li Ping’an.

If found, try to take advantage of the chaos to extract a draught of his essence blood; if not, refrain from acting.”

“Yes!”

Daoist Mosquito bowed to take his leave.

“Heavenly Cicada, you will attempt to ambush Xuanyuan Huangdi.”

An indistinct voice responded nearby: “Yes.”

Calamity the Respected raised his hand to his neck and gave his head a slight shake, his body crackling with sound.

His body suddenly grew larger, and his face shifted from that of an old man to one in middle age.

In a short while, he revealed a twelve-foot golden body, as if coated in a layer of gold dust.

The lurking vicious demons, looking toward Calamity the Respected, revered him in their eyes.

The Calamity Elder’s voice had become much more resonant:

“Strike with the Assassination Unit first, followed by the Wrath Unit.

The Desire Unit will provide support.

Execute the plan.

If the initial assault fails, swiftly retreat from the main world.”

The host of fierce demons responded in unison, and from their ranks, over a hundred demons split to each side, racing towards the direction of the East Sea while sticking close to the thin membrane of the world.

Behind these demons, streams of mana, like chains, were dragging two massive mountains.

To call them mountains was not quite accurate.

They were fragments of the ancient world.

…

“Finally!

The Iron-Eating Beast stood up with a roar, tossing Chiyou to the ground.

The Dragon God General swept his long spear to the side, sending numerous demons rushing to help flying away!

Xuanyuan Huangdi rose with sword in hand, tracing a perfect arc across the sky.

From his Xuanyuan Sword, he unleashed sword energy tens of thousands of feet long which, in the blink of an eye, condensed into three-inch blades, gathering the vast power of Heaven and Earth as they plummeted towards Chiyou’s head!”

Li Dazhi paused, striking a chopping gesture, and looked around the room.

The gathering of Immortals was listening with rapt attention.

Several demons who had infiltrated were also frowning in concentration, afraid of missing any detail.

Li Dazhi took a deep breath, a sound emanated from his mouth, and he shouted aloud:

“Chiyou was struck by Huangdi beneath the Iron-Eating Beast, and a six-inch deep wound was cleaved into the top of his head!

Chiyou, having taken a heavy blow, lay there unable to move.

Xuanyuan Huangdi frowned deeply…

such a hard demonic body!

Although he had gravely wounded Chiyou, Chiyou’s demonic body was excessively strong, and with the ceaseless flow of tainted blood from the Sea of Blood, Chiyou’s body was rapidly healing.

At this moment, our Divine Minister Fenghou calculated swiftly and then quickly stepped forward, bowing to report.”

Li Dazhi turned around, bowing to the air, then started to speak in elongated tones:

“By the Emperor’s decree!

Only by employing the Dismemberment Method, severing Chiyou’s demonic body, preventing his limbs from rejoining, and sealing them away separately, could this disaster be averted!”

Li Dazhi turned to look at the audience, speaking quickly:

“Xuanyuan Huangdi had intended to grant Chiyou a swift end, as he was after all his mortal enemy.

Respecting an opponent was a form of self-respect.

But he had not anticipated that Chiyou’s demonic body was protected by the Sea of Blood and could not be fully eradicated.

Thus, with no other choice, he resorted to the Dismemberment Method!

Bring the props!”

Li Dazhi called out, and immediately, more than a dozen Immortal soldiers rushed forward.

These soldiers, some dressed as Heavenly Horses flapping their arms as wings, others as Divine Generals clutching the characteristic weapons of the gods, quickly tied up a straw man.

Li Dazhi marched forward, pointing at the straw man and shouting:

“Behold!

Back then, five Divine Generals stood at five positions, and commanded the Heavenly Horses to tear with all their strength.

As they say, easier said than done, Chiyou’s demonic body instantly showed cracks, but how could Chiyou willingly submit to such a fate?

He struggled with all his might, shifting his demonic energy to balance the forces at those five points, right here at the lower abdomen.

The five Divine Generals shouted in unison.”

Five Immortal soldiers yelled, “Rip it apart!”

The straw man was torn apart in an instant!

The gathering of Immortals below all heaved a sigh of relief, and an old Immortal with white silvery hair cried out, “Correct!

It was exactly like that!

This Poor Daoist saw it with his own eyes back in the day!”

Li Dazhi slowly nodded, pointing to the torn limbs and torso of the straw man, and then to the remaining chunk of body, and said earnestly:

“So, what we are about to present to you today, is this remaining piece of the body that contained most of Chiyou’s demonic energy and soul!

From ancient times to now, the mightiest backside between Heaven and Earth!

The Buttocks of Chiyou!”

Li Dazhi gestured towards the sculpture, and Tianli, the elder, quickly stepped forward and whipped the red cloth away, revealing the kneeling stone sculpture below the cloth!

The Immortals all stood up, staring intently at the backside of the sculpture.

It appeared that the sculpture, perfectly fused with its buttocks, seemed to come to life.

The Immortals all murmured their admiration.

Li Dazhi smiled and nodded, indeed sweating with nerves.

To uphold the reputation of Emperor Xuanyuan, he had indeed given it his all.

Suddenly, a young man in the crowd said quietly, “Did that statue just move?”

“Don’t talk nonsense!

How could it move!”

“His eyes!”

The Tianli elder, who was closest to the sculpture, furrowed his brow and turned to look.

Just then, the pupils of the statue shifted gently, peering towards Tianli.