Immortal Father
Chapter 963 - 963 335 Accidentally Breaking the Calamity Plot Third Update_3

963: Chapter 335: Accidentally Breaking the Calamity Plot [Third Update]_3 963: Chapter 335: Accidentally Breaking the Calamity Plot [Third Update]_3 The footprints on his face had naturally disappeared.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t have gone out and about.

“Hmm?”

Xuanyuan Huangdi frowned tightly, staring at the figure behind the screen, and suddenly exclaimed:

“There’s an assassin!”

Fenghou, Cangjie, and the other six divine ministers and generals all stood up at once, ready to turn around and charge at the screen.

“Ah, not right!”

Xuanyuan Huangdi said with a grin: “It seems to be our Heavenly Emperor.”

The divine generals nearly failed to rein in their aura in time, their own blood and qi surging.

Li Ping’an, with a forehead and back full of cold sweat, emerged from behind the screen, his face full of an embarrassed smile: “Brother, if you had called out a bit slower, I might have had a chance to reincarnate like you.”

“Ha ha ha!”

Xuanyuan Huangdi burst into laughter:

“Who let you come in without giving a heads-up?

“Is the defense in my place so lax that you could come and go so silently?”

Fenghou, with the other divine generals, paid their respects together: “Greetings to the Heavenly Emperor.”

“No need for such formality.”

Li Ping’an chuckled:

“It’s just a trivial application of the Heavenly Dao’s power.

I can use the power of the Heavenly Dao to interfere with the operation of the formation, without being detected by the one who set it up.

“However, in recent years I’ve only figured out this much…

Is my sudden visit a disturbance?”

“Not at all,” Xuanyuan Huangdi casually summoned a chair, placed it by his side, and gave Li Ping’an a spot at the corner of the table, “Come, join us.

We’ve encountered some troubles.”

Troubles?

Li Ping’an put away his smile, sitting upright to listen.

Fenghou briefly recounted the recent events.

“Recently, the Calamity has intentionally leaked news claiming they intend to launch a sneak attack on the Human Race’s rear guard.

Then using this as a ruse, they caught over a dozen Demon Kings who were passing on messages for us.

“Just half an hour ago, these Demon Kings were publicly executed by the Calamity.

“Our infiltration within the Demon Race has thus suffered a loss of more than half.”

Li Ping’an nodded, then felt something was off.

Isn’t this number a bit too high?

Over a dozen Demon Kings, more than half lost, meaning there were nearly thirty Demon King level spies the Human Race had planted within the Demon Race?

Wow, one in ten Demon Kings is one of us?

No wonder the Demon Race keeps losing battles!

Xuanyuan Huangdi muttered: “We were also startled by this news, causing a false alarm, but now we really can’t let our guard down.

The better you are doing outside of heaven, the more anxious they become…

Is there something urgent you came for?”

“Nothing urgent, just visiting for a bit.”

Li Ping’an declared in a serious tone:

“There’s something I want to ask brother’s help with, regarding the Dragon Clan…

I need at least a hundred dragons for my project to gather a miniature realm, or three hundred flood dragons will also do.

“Currently, the Dragon Clan seems to be somewhat unwilling to exert full effort.

“Do we have a way to pressure them?”

“Pressure?”

Xuanyuan Huangdi stroked his chin, pondering thoughtfully:

“That’s difficult, the Dragon Clan, aside from the matter of their procreation, have no other obvious flaws.

“Perhaps we should make another visit to the Dragon Clan.”

“Let’s wait then, Brother Yinglong brought back a batch of merit to the Lake of Merit two months ago,” said Li Ping’an, “He left a dragon egg at my place, I want to try if I can hatch it, and then go talk to the Dragon Clan.”

Xuanyuan Huangdi’s eyes shone: “Oh?

A female dragon?”

“Cough!

Cough cough!”

Cangjie raised his hand in a fake cough.

Xuanyuan Huangdi smiled: “Ah Cangjie, you misunderstood, I wasn’t thinking that, I’m concerned whether the Heavenly Emperor’s harem is well-stocked!”

The Ministers each held back a smile.

Li Ping’an said: “Or maybe…”

Wuu—

Suddenly, a deep horn sound came from afar.

A celestial soldier fell outside the door, reporting urgently: “The Demon Race army is assembling!

Seems like they are about to launch a full-scale offensive!”

Xuanyuan Huangdi laughed: “Let’s go, junior brother, let me see how well your Magical Combat skills have held up recently!”

Li Ping’an swept his Immortal Consciousness over the Spirit Platform, the nearly overflowing Lake of Merit, and stood up to respond, “It has been a long time since I last engaged in Magical Combat, brother, don’t laugh at me.”

Roughly two hours later.

Endless Black Cloud surged from the north, within it housed innumerable fierce demons and evil spirits; hordes of demon beasts galloped through the sky and earth.

Li Ping’an and Xuanyuan Huangdi stood above the airspace of the three cities to the west, smiling as they watched the north.

In the rear of the Demon Race’s formation, the Calamity, who was staring into the sky lost in thought, contemplating where he went wrong, sniffed his nose.

“Why is there a scent of the Heavenly Emperor?”

“Sovereign, Sovereign,” a demoness whispered beside him, “That Heavenly Emperor Ping’an is right there.”

“Hmm?”

The Calamity frowned as he looked to the south, his face changing colors several times, before clutching his chest, suddenly spouting a mouthful of fresh blood, and cursed in western swear words.

“Unfilial!”