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

One in front and one behind, the scepter and the Bone Scissors tore into Yi Chen's True Yang Spirit, shredding his outer skin and beginning to pierce deeper into his flesh!

Under the augmentation of the two's apocalyptic mana, this momentum was already irreversible—Yi Chen's defeat and death were but moments away!

Tension, tension, tension!

In the face of such a life-and-death crisis, Yi Chengzi, Yi Chengzi, could Shocking Pure Yang Yi Chengzi make a desperate counterattack and turn the tide?

The answer, naturally, was yes!

Because Yi Chengzi was just that fierce, that strong!

Squawk!

Having decimated the Ghost Worship Sect's and True Blood Sect's many Immortal Platform cultivators and key leaders in the Great Hall, Yi Chen's Deep Red Points were now overflowing, allowing him to have already amassed enough for a breakthrough to the twenty-eighth layer of True Technique.

Everything was within his control—if not, he wouldn't have dared to take such a dangerous gamble.

Only by taking this risk could he instantly reap over forty billion Deep Red Points.

Otherwise, if he hesitated too long, who knows what the future might hold.

As for why this operation went so smoothly, Yi Chen couldn't deny that the methods used on him by Zhan Xingzi and Huan Gu had contributed quite a bit.

Who knows what those two old foxes were up to now, but judging by the time, they should be arriving soon!

"Haha! If you want this Taoist's life, I'm afraid it won't be that easy!"

"Deep Red! Let me see your limits!"

In almost the blink of an eye, a surge of overwhelming power erupted from Yi Chen's body—the scepter and the Bone Scissors embedding into his body were slowly, inch by inch, being forced out!

——

"Damn it, how is this possible???"

"He broke through again???"

——

Swish! Swish!

The Ghost Worship Sect's Hierarch and Blood Dragon Son's faces twisted involuntarily!

They urged their Secret Techniques in desperation, their mana surging another threefold, yet they still couldn't stop the eruption of white Extreme Origin. The scene of gray energy tides and red blood tides converging was slowly peeled apart!

"Impossible! How could your strength improve so quickly? Even with an epiphany, this is absolutely unheard of!"

"You... Are you perhaps the reincarnation of that ancient ancestor of the Heavenly Star Sect, with the All Stars Dao Fruit awakening within you?"

"No, the power you're using isn't from the All Stars. Who on earth are you?!"

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"Who I am—is that important?"

"What matters is, today, both of you will die, my fellow Taoists."

"As for why my strength has surged so rapidly... that's because... back in the day, I was strong as hell too, hahahaha!!!"

"This power has always been mine. Now, perish!"

At this moment, the blood-red halberd could no longer withstand such a ferocious outpouring of power. It shattered inch by inch—if not for Yi Chen's Extreme Origin empowerment, the Blood Halberd from Sea Lion Platform Karami might not have survived even the beginning of the battle, despite many enhancements.

But no matter! Yi Chen still had his fists!

Pure Yang Forbidden Fist—Mirror Flower Water Moon!

Yi Chen swung with both fists, Extreme Origin surging like tides, and under the amplification of the twenty-eighth layer of True Technique, unleashed the two Forbidden Fists directly at the Ghost Worship Sect Hierarch and Blood Dragon Son!

With a sharp, stifled sound, a massive hole suddenly appeared in Blood Dragon Son's chest. Around the edges of the wound, white flames continued to burn and spread, unquenchable no matter what!

As for the Ghost Worship Sect Hierarch, who knows what Secret Technique he employed, but his aura skyrocketed, and a Hungry Ghost Face suddenly emerged behind his head. Transforming into a streak of gray fog, he teleported thousands of miles in an instant, narrowly escaping the range of the Pure Yang Forbidden Fist's attack.

At this moment, two Taoist figures appeared in the distance.

It was none other than the tardy Zhan Xingzi and Huan Gu.

However, Huan Gu was no longer the white-haired, youthful figure she had been earlier. Instead, she had regained her youthful beauty, appearing as pure and noble as the Nine Heavens Divine Lady descending to the mortal realm, exuding an extraordinary aura.

"Yi Chengzi, with all this slaughter—aren't you afraid of incurring the wrath of the heavens and a tribulation of divine retribution?"

At this moment, the Ghost Worship Sect Hierarch and Blood Dragon Son stood side by side, unable to hold back from shouting the question aloud!