Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO!

The Eastern Demon Lord exchanged glances with the images of the other three high Demon Lords in the sky, and with a slight nod, they waved their large hand, dispersing the images across the horizon and immediately began to cast spells with intricate hand gestures.

Accompanying the ceaseless seal imprints that were being infused into the Purple Bright Pearl was also the somber, staggering, and peculiar demonic melody.

All of a sudden, the wind howled fiercely. Strange fluctuations, centered around the white tower, swept out in all directions.

Countless black glows arose from the earth and the Purple Bright Pearl exuded rings of purple halos, actually forming a massive purple portal in the heavens and earth.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The Heavenly Wind roared furiously.

The purple portal suddenly broke through space and flew rapidly in a certain direction.

Seeing the right moment had come, the Eastern Demon Lord's Demon Yuan surged in anger. One hand held up the Purple Bright Pearl while the other continued to execute incessant hand gestures, casting a constant stream of seals into the Demon Dragon Orb as they followed closely behind.

The purple portal flew for an indeterminate amount of time until, at the break of dawn, it finally came to a halt in a deep valley.

"Good, it seems that the channel pinpointed by the Demon Dragon Orb is right here."

"Fate turns, the Demon Clan shall rise, I want to see what kind of cards the Human Realm has to play. If there are no beings capable of matching us, then let me bury them with my own hands."

The Eastern Demon Lord cracked a sinister smile, with a cold gleam flickering in his eyes.

For this day, it had even staked its most beloved Blood Descendant Brand, the cost could not be said to be small.

Brilliant lights shocked the heavens and the earth, stirring the winds and the clouds, drawing the gaze of countless powerful demonkin.

For a time, atop the Demon Realm Earth, a Horde of Demons cast their eyes sideways.

"Ha ha, I can feel it, the Spatial Barrier is dissolving bit by bit."

"In at most twelve Hours, I shall truly lay my eyes upon the sights of the Human Realm."

"That rich red on the ground, what a sight it will be!"

The Dragon-headed demonkin raised their hands high, bursting into uproarious laughter.

It believed that by leading the way to annihilate the Human Realm, fate would surely reward it handsomely.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

The Eastern Demon Lord's Destructive Dragon Pupil showed the world spinning ceaselessly inside, continuously cycling through scenes from all directions.

At this moment, the well-prepared army of the Eastern Demon Kingdom was rapidly approaching.

Within the Dragon Pupil, all views ultimately converge on the imposing purple spatial gate before them.

Not only in the Eastern Demon Kingdom but similar anomalies were also unfolding in the other Three Great Demon Kingdoms.

Demonic Might ran rampant, military spirit condensed into clouds, and each Demon Nation's sterling military achievements were on full display, each possessing an unparalleled powerful presence.

The Four Great Demon Kingdoms suddenly rose up; offering the death of the four great blood descendants as a sacrifice, they based their long-accumulated Supreme Magic Artifacts from the Demon Realm as a foundation, seeking to forcibly open a spatial channel large enough for Demon Lords to pass through. The Human Realm, how could it possibly resist?

Danger! Danger! Danger!

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In a very distant place, where mountains were shrouded in mists and waters sparkled with glistening waves, lived a group of terrifying 'upright apes,' known for being a paradox of contradictions.

They were passionate, they were indifferent, they were adept at remembering, yet they often forgot.

They remained loyal to their dreams at the cost of their very selves, betraying their own class.

They comprised at any time, having nothing they wouldn't sell.

In their devotion, they could make even the most loyal Holy One feel disgracefully inferior.

In their madness, even the cruelest, most greedy, and evil demon would feel outclassed.

This beautiful place was known as the Human Realm.

The 'terrifying upright apes' living there called themselves humans.

Atop Falling Dragon Mountain.

Stars scattered in abundance.

A powerful figure dressed in the Nine Dragons' Robe stood before the Jianmu, facing the evening breeze, letting the mountain wind fill his robe.

"Qing Yunzi, rest assured. Your senior fellow Taoist Priest Yi Taoist is both wise and brave. Although he has accidentally fallen into the Demon Realm, there will be a day when he returns."

"Regardless of whether your senior fellow Taoist returns or not, Great Qin's support for your Hidden Dragon Temple remains unchanged."

"But you also must not be too complacent, indulging in the pleasures of women. Now that the responsibility of Hidden Dragon Temple falls on your shoulders, you must strive even harder."

"Thank you, Your Majesty. Qing Yunzi will surely live up to Your Majesty's great expectations."

In front of the Nine Dragons' Robe, a young Taoist Priest gazed proudly with a resolute expression.

Having such a powerful senior fellow Taoist was both a fortune and a misfortune for him, Qing Yunzi.

No matter what achievements Qing Yunzi accomplished, how rapidly he advanced in his Cultivation, everyone would only say he was none other than the junior brother of the Great Qin State Master, Yi Chengzi.

With his senior fellow Taoist shining brightly before him, although Qing Yunzi had worked hard, his achievements compared to his senior fellow Taoist were like the difference between a candle's flame and the sun and moon.

Everyone took his accomplishments for granted.

As for the day his senior fellow Taoist took him through that 'tender scarlet tent,' Qing Yunzi's mind was as clear as a bright mirror.

That day, once he realized he might never see his senior fellow Taoist's back again, Qing Yunzi began to let go.

At first, he only gave himself a chance, but later he understood the earnest teachings his senior fellow Taoist had imparted.

Some things start off whole, but once they crack, soon a hole breaks open.

As the saying goes, slacking off feels good momentarily, but continuous slack can lead to continuous pleasure.

Qing Yunzi admitted he had indeed been too indulgent these past days.

Watching Qing Yunzi's departing figure, Ying Si could not help but sigh softly.

Although Qing Yunzi was also a prime candidate, an ironclad True Monarch Seed, the gap between him and Yi Chen was all-encompassing.

Such as vision.

Such as the ability to seize opportunities.