Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO!-Chapter 686 - 413: A One-Man Army Yi Taoist Battles Demon Wolf, Finally Assembled_2

Boom!

The Demon Spear struck the Black Snake phantom with ferocity, emitting a violent explosion sound. The expansive sound waves, even after being weakened by the Great Formation of Heavenly Wind City, still caused many Cultivators of slightly weaker Cultivation to feel unsteady in their qi and blood.

As the Demon Spear burst inch by inch, the Black Snake phantom also began to wither despondently. Some weaker Demonkin even vomited fresh blood and could not get up after falling to the ground.

For a moment, all the demons felt despair, regretting coming to Heavenly Wind City. Why would they face such an unmatched powerhouse if they had sought their chances in other cities?

Having survived the astonishing explosion, just as the Horde of Demons secretly rejoiced in their hearts, a vast Daoist voice rose once again.

"Have you ever seen a real catastrophe?"

The sky suddenly showed an intense light, and to the surprise of Heavenly Wind City, there appeared a scene of two suns sharing the sky.

No, it wasn't two suns, but within one of the grand celestial bodies, there was actually the figure of a Taoist.

Even with ten thousand pigs, it would take Yi Chengzi quite a while to catch and slaughter them. How much more so for these Demonkin who were all elite, none of whom were weaker than a late-stage Cultivator in the process of refining essence into qi.

To harvest Deep Red Points to the greatest extent, Yi Chen couldn't help but go all out.

His move was a strong one.

Like a star from the Great Desolation falling from the sky, a grand celestial body suddenly fell towards the Black Snake phantom. Before even colliding, the Black Snake phantom began to melt away rapidly like thin snow encountering the scorching sun.

The radiance and sound waves emanated from where the Taoist had fallen, and wave after wave headed towards the wide-open gates of Heavenly Wind City. The overwhelming might frightened Lin Luo and the City Lord Feng Xinglie among others to act together, laying down several Mana barriers before they stopped.

After they suppressed all this, they raised their heads only to see a Taoist laughing heartily, laughing wildly, laughing extravagantly, among a pile of demon corpses.

In this ploy, Yi Chengzi directly blasted almost 2.1 million Deep Red Points.

The main contribution to these points was from the three Demon Snake Generals.

Thus, the Deep Red Points required for the twenty-first level of True Technique were finally complete.

However, in the midst of the torrent of information, Yi Chen also discovered a strange phenomenon, namely that some ordinary Demonkin didn't yield Deep Red Points after being killed by him.

Amidst the severed limbs, the State Preceptor brandished his spear towards a Demonkin who had been cut in half by a massive shockwave but still showed tenacious will, struggling to crawl. With one thrust, he pinned it down.

"Worthless thing," he said, "ugly and without Deep Red Points, you're just wasting food by being alive."

A large foot descended, crushing the head of the fierce-looking Demonkin on the spot. After repeating such actions a few times, Yi Chen eventually discovered the truth.

It was about the Demon Heart.

Powerful members of the Demon Clan would partially materialize their Demon Hearts, existing somewhat between solid and ethereal.

"Indeed, practice brings out true knowledge."

"Thank you to all the Demonkin Fellow Taoists for the significant contributions you've made on the poor Taoist's journey of exploring the path of Deep Red Points. I used to only encounter big shots among demonkins, and I didn't expect you guys to be so unimpressive!"

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the State Preceptor of Great Qin, Yi Taoist, who had performed numerous live dissections on the spot, couldn't help but reveal a hint of regret.

He took out a white handkerchief, wiped his hands that were not really stained with blood, and then threw it onto the last Demonkin, whose eyes bulged with a frightful death expression.

"Tsk! A good-for-nothing being, not even a Demon Heart was formed; how could you achieve greatness?"

"You trash want the Demon Clan to be great again?"

Activating his Gazing special ability, Yi Chen deeply imprinted the image of a fortunate Demonkin, whose life was spared by a sonic blast and who had been shielded by a Taoist robe, into his mind.

In an instant, the fleeing route of this Demon was vividly projected into Yi Chen's mind.

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Inside Heavenly Wind City, thousands of soldiers and Cultivators looked on as Yi Chen cruelly dissected and tormented the wailing Demonkin. For a time, they looked at each other in dismay, unsure of what was happening.

"Lord Lin Luo, what is the State Preceptor doing…" Feng Xinglie, who was about to step forward, stopped in his tracks when he saw Yi Chen's actions and softly addressed Lin Luo.

Goddammit, could the State Preceptor have been affected by some evil spell, becoming possessed?

The bewitchingly beautiful Demon Cultivator from the Floral Faction watched Yi Chen with a holy face perform the 'dissection' and immediately snuffed out any thoughts of offering herself. This State Preceptor of Qin had a certain reputation, but given his current behavior, which was so perverse, who knew what kind of monstrous things he did in private? Better to respect him from a distance.

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With many gazes surrounding her, Lin Luo bit her lip worriedly. Concerned that Yi Chen was genuinely possessed, she decided to approach and inquire.

"State Preceptor, are you alright~?"

"Of course, I'm feeling wonderful," Yi Chen replied with a smile. Noting the worry in Lin Luo's eyes, he gently patted her shoulder to assure her.

Seeing the enigmatic smile on Yi Chen's face, Lin Luo's feelings of concern only intensified.

"State Preceptor, why don't you come inside the city to rest? Let the Cultivators of Heavenly Wind chase after the fleeing Demonkin?" The purple-haired girl suggested gently when she saw that Yi Chen did not pursue and the last fleeing Demonkin's figure also vanished on the horizon.

A pair of jade hands reached for Yi Chen's Daoist Robe but were gently evaded by the Taoist.

"No, no, no, the Cultivators of Heavenly Wind City should just defend themselves; they must not leave the city to battle the waves."

"It is for the poor Taoist to chase those scattered Demonkin."

These people were Yi Chengzi's treasures. Whoever dared to chase after them and ruin his big plans would face his fury.

Others couldn't take action, but Yi Chengzi could.

"This… State Preceptor, if these scattered Demonkin are not completely eradicated, it might lead to more tragedies. Given this, why does the State Preceptor not pursue or permit us to pursue?" City Lord Feng Xinglie led the Cultivators to approach and couldn't help but ask as well.