Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO!-Chapter 574 - 371: The Myriad Souls Banner is Damaged, Let Me Help You

Majestic, fierce, powerful.

The burning flames, the overflowing heat, the gradually cracking earth, all were testifying to the terrifying extent of Yi Chen's cultivation at this moment.

The six major components interconnected in a cyclical fashion, forming the grand cycle of the Qilin Holy Armor, drawing out the bloodthirstiness of the Qilin's blood that had settled inside the armor for countless years, dyeing the Holy Armor a crimson color.

A crimson-armored giant took steady steps forward, his figure growing larger, and the mysterious armor covering his body also expanded. As he unleashed his dominant presence, Yi Chen's aura surged once again, filled with an unparalleled confidence swelling in his chest.

He lightly planted the Holy Halberd onto the earth's crust, his Cultivation Body retracting, before turning around to look at the gentle girl in front of him.

Qian Xue was as beautiful and noble as ever, with a fiery red butterfly ribbon tied in her ink-black hair and lotus-green embroidered shoes on her feet. Through her sheer silk stockings, the delicate blue veins on the top of her feet were visible.

Perhaps due to concerns about the situation with Lord Tan Lang, her complexion was slightly exhausted and weary at this moment.

"Let's go, to the Infernal Demon Sect to demand people," Yi Chen said with a grin to the girl.

Yi Chengzi had always been known to take money to get the job done, with a solid reputation.

"Ah... ah? Lord... Lord, are we going directly to demand people?" The girl's face was full of shock and astonishment.

"Nonsense, for such a small matter, do you expect me to devise a lengthy plan? If we delay further, Lord Tan Lang will turn into a dead wolf," he retorted.

"But what if..."

"There are no what-ifs. Lord Tan Lang is after all a person of my Northern Dipper Yuan Jun Palace. If I personally make the request and they don't play by the rules, then I'll have to teach them a lesson in manners," Yi Chen asserted.

"It seems Lord Tan Lang is somewhat clever, knowing to hold back and entrust you with the Qilin Holy Helmet, leaving a way out for both himself and you," he added.

Yi Chen didn't waste words with the girl, a powerful restraining force field immediately froze Qian Xue's figure, and in an instant, they soared towards the sky.

With his current level of cultivation, demanding a person who hadn't yet reached the True Monarch realm from the Infernal Demon Sect should not prove too unwise for them.

After all, Lord Tan Lang was a person of his Northern Dipper Yuan Jun Palace.

If it were otherwise, it would not only be a slap in the face of Lord Tan Lang but also akin to using Yi Chengzi's face to smack Yuan Jun's behind, an action worthy of mortal retribution.

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As Yi Chen hastened towards the Infernal Demon Sect, the region of the Great Weide Heavenly Dragon Temple in Northern Road became bustling with activity.

Clearly, the Da Yue family was starting to exert their power.

A few days earlier, thunderous news broke out on Northern Road, causing a sensation. It was said that the Yan Family of Da Yue was intercepted and silenced by the people of the Great Weide Heavenly Dragon Temple on their way, with all their belongings looted. Da Yue accused the Yan Family of abusing their power to steal the state's treasures and flee.

The Great Weide Heavenly Dragon Temple naturally came forward to refute the rumors.

However, they could not have felt distressed for even a moment before an overwhelming tide of gossip literature engulfed the battlefield.

Yi Chen indeed taught the Great Weide Heavenly Dragon Temple a harsh lesson with his tidal wave-like modern propaganda offensive.

As an eminent force in Northern Road, who wouldn't be eager to relish the stories surrounding the Great Weide Heavenly Dragon Temple?

Watching the exalted masters fall from grace through such sensational stories instantly captivated the attention of all societal strata in Northern Road.

Even though they knew it was preposterous, they couldn't help but watch and listen, curious to see just how preposterous it could get.

The Great Weide Heavenly Dragon Temple never anticipated that the 'Who killed the Yan Family' issue they were prepared for didn't stir up much of a commotion. Instead, the craze over the stories concerning their temple only intensified.

At every well, there were gossipy tales about the Great Weide Heavenly Dragon Temple, with mysterious storytellers popping up in markets, followed by an influx of somewhat credible Liuying Jades, and then characters like 'mere passersby' and 'witnesses on the scene' emerged, garnering widespread popularity.

As for the rapid fermentation of the incident, it was naturally the result of Yi Chen's strategic maneuvering.

The Yi Taoist always thought strategically. 'Dealing with people' was a science for him. He set a two-stage strategy, starting from the periphery of Northern Road. On one hand, it spread outward, and on the other, it marched straight into the heartland of the Great Weide Heavenly Dragon Temple; this was military tactics!

Thus, the direction of the wind quickly changed, and the outskirts of Northern Road also started to buzz with activity.

In a teahouse on the official road, a storyteller with thinning hair energetically slapped on his wooden clapper, just as he reached the chapter where the Evilslaying Monk Jue Xin of the Great Weide Heavenly Dragon Temple disgraced the matriarch of the Yan Family,

A traveling merchant sitting and drinking tea couldn't hold back any longer.

"Hiss, how could this be possible? It's utter nonsense!"

With a smile, the storyteller clapped his wooden block again and explained:

"Dear guest, you may not know, but that master was truly famished," he said.

"The Great Weide Heavenly Dragon Temple harbors the vile. The Evilslaying Monk, often toyed with by his senior brothers during his days of incomplete cultivation, found the still-charming Mrs. Yan hard to resist."

The audience: "...."

The audience: "Well said!"

Instantly, the room burst into a buzz!

Moments later, the merchants who had listened to the ludicrous tales left satisfied, and then they relayed the stories to other merchants they met along the road, amusing themselves during the lonely journey and exchanging new versions of the tale...

Within a few months, the gossipy literature had become quite popular!

Watching the crowd disperse, the storyteller smiled mysteriously, packed up his belongings, and immediately headed for the next battlefield.

To this day, he could not forget the day when the Hidden Guard leader brought a tall Daoist to see him.

"I hear you and your brothers have filthy mouths; help me smear the Great Weide Heavenly Dragon Temple," he had said.