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

This is simply the difference between a destroyer and an aircraft carrier.

Yi Chengzi has never been weaker than others in his entire life, and he couldn't bear such humiliation!

Yi Chen waved his hand, and the light curtain barrier formed by the formations on the flying boat suddenly split in two. He flickered, immediately arriving in front of the Ghost Lion King, confronting him from afar.

Seeing his Evil Ghost Mask, the Ghost Lion King's expression first froze, then finally showed a look of realization upon knowing the Giant Shark Realm had changed hands.

The aura around Yi Chen was no different from that of his top general, which made the Ghost Lion King sneer coldly:

"I wondered why the Red Shark King dared to speak so brazenly to me, turns out it was really replaced by a fool."

"Kid, should I praise you for being bold enough to cross the river as a dragon, or ridicule you for not knowing the immensity of heaven and earth? Foolish junior, you've caused a great disaster. This king loves talent the most, if today you submit to me, I could mediate for you. Otherwise, you wait for death."

"Even if I, the Ghost Lion King, do not kill you, you will absolutely not escape the reckoning of the Black Sun Sect."

"Do you really think the Youlan Star Path is a completely lawless land? If it were true, that idiot Red Shark King would have been swallowed by this king long ago. Make your choice, submission or death!"

A powerful murderous intent suddenly surrounded the body of the Ghost Lion King, the terrifying aura tightly locking onto the figure with the Evil Ghost Mask in front.

He had long wanted to annex the Giant Shark Realm to expand his territory, and now it was like a pillow appearing when sleepy, with a fool taking care of his business, conveniently allowing him to seize the Giant Shark Realm under the guise of avenging the Red Shark King.

As for this fool who appeared from nowhere, he also had arrangements for him.

He had already made his words clear, if there were any backing behind this person, then under great pressure he would either bring out his supporter, just like the Ghost Lion King had the backing of the Master of the Phantoms, allowing him to dare to slightly provoke the most powerful bandit force of the Youlan Star Path, the Black Sun Sect.

If there was no backing and it was all about courage, then it would be even simpler.

Either kill him or make him submit to the great Ghost Lion King. Of course, to save his life he would have to change his identity and join under his flag anew.

A powerhouse at the Ninth-Level Immortal Stage was already worth a protection effort.

Of course, whether he submitted or not, he wouldn't lose. He would not release the Giant Shark Realm, the reason being this scoundrel had offended him, the Ghost Lion King. As for this idiot in front of him, borrowing his head to quell the anger of the Black Sun Sect would also be excellent. Everything was negotiable.

Within the teasing gaze of the Ghost Lion King, Yi Chen raised an eyebrow, his eyes indifferent as he looked at the sitting powerful demon cultivator before him. He couldn't help but laugh.

He slowly reached out his hand and immediately gave a high evaluation of the Ghost Lion King's actions:

"Fool, you're not even qualified to be my dog!"

Upon hearing this, the Ghost Lion King's expression turned severe, and he felt a slight unease rising in his heart.

Because Yi Chen was too calm, too composed, composed to the point he seemed certain he wouldn't dare to take action.

"Could it be that there is also a powerful force supporting this person?"

Just as the Ghost Lion King suppressed his fiery anger and was about to question, Yi Chen's unfolded palm suddenly clenched!

He again shook his head towards the Ghost Lion King and said:

"There is another thing you said wrong, fellow Taoist."

"Who said this seat does not have a Sun-level Flying Boat, your ship is not bad, but now it belongs to my Deep Red King."

As Yi Chen's words fell, a deep sense of fear rose within the Ghost Lion King.

Suddenly, a strong malevolence emerged, a large black dog suddenly appeared beside him, its skin cracking open, from which crawled out a huge black scorpion.

In an instant, before the Ghost Lion King could react, eighteen black scorpion tails suddenly extended in the void, piercing through his body, the scorpion tails intertwining and extending like iron chains, finally like a spider's web, fixing this small prey in that vast net.

From the Ghost Lion King's former arrogance and dominance to now being confined and imprisoned in the void like a dead dog, it took only a few breaths.

In an instant, all the cultivators present witnessing this were shocked, looking at all of it before their eyes.

Even the Ghost Lion King's eyes flickered with fear and shock, wondering where this fool came from, and was there really someone who is completely unafraid of the power behind him, the Master of the Phantoms?

One must know that even the Black Sun Sect had to grudgingly tolerate the existence of the Ghost Lion King, today he came just for negotiations, to see if it was a fight or peace, never expecting a fool who wouldn't even negotiate, directly striking with a killing blow.

In an instant, the Ghost Lion King couldn't help but panic, struggling to say:

"Spare my life... I..."

"Don't try to change the subject; you dare to attempt to kill me, and now you've chosen your path to destruction!"

Yi Chen immediately interrupted the words of the Ghost Lion King.

A tearing sound, like leather splitting, suddenly rang out, and with a fierce laughter, Yi Chen unleashed an airborne whip kick!

The Vast Extreme Essence surged forth instantly, blasting the Ghost Lion King into pieces in midair.

Moreover, the massive flow of Extreme Essence continued its momentum, fiercely crashing towards the two unlucky gigantic flying boats behind, causing them to explode into fireworks once more along the Star Road!

"Haha, everyone, get moving, under my rule as the Deep Red King, I don't keep idle people!"

"I only want the elite!"

"The last thousand survivors can join my ranks as underlings of the Deep Red King!"

"Kill, fight!"

"Use your lives to entertain me."

Yi Chen laughed heartily, as black scorpion tails burst forth, pinning down the flying boats on the spot. With a shake, the scorpion tails forcibly expelled all the cultivators inside.

Simultaneously, a strange force suddenly emerged, imprisoning the entire void like a cage.

Almost instantly, all the bandit cultivators present were stunned.

Especially the bandit cultivators from the Giant Shark Realm; their expressions of joy instantly froze. Initially thinking they had the upper hand, they paused in disbelief before wildly charging with their flying boats towards the confused bandit cultivators of the Nether Mountain Realm.

As for Yi Chen, he had already boarded his new Sun-level flagship.

Though unsure of this ship's grade among the Sun-level flying boats, there was no doubt it was far superior to the junk he had previously ridden.

The Extreme Essence flowed, and soon a silver throne appeared at the bow. Yi Chen, with cold eyes, watched the bandit cultivators fighting desperately, each striving to be among the last thousand survivors; his face was filled with indifference.

If you all became bandit cultivators, yet Yi Chengzi still treated them as ordinary cultivators, then wasn't all of this pointless?

Kill them all, for the Deep Red King does not keep idle hands.

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Ten days swiftly passed.

In the Void Land, severed limbs and dismembered bodies lay scattered, alongside the floating, still burning wreckage of flying boats.

Yi Chen sat on his new flying boat, frequently nodding in approval at the scene before him.

Not bad, counting the incident with the Ghost Lion King, this was already the third battle in ten days.

Thinking back to when Yi Chengzi's team first started, they only had a dozen Star-level flying boats, and even Yi Chen himself was aboard a trashy Moon-level inferior ship.

Now he possessed three Sun-level flying boats, choosing whichever he wished to ride, completely able to switch based on his mood.

As for the personnel, his Deep Red Guard had now expanded to a thousand five hundred strong.

All elite, either adept in combat or possessing various special skills, top-tier bandit cultivators in the Cosmic Sea, all talents.

Currently, he had nineteen cultivators at the Immortal Platform Realm under his command, and this was the result of harvesting a crop of Deep Red Points.

As for the rest, they were being saved for later harvest.

This group was enthusiastic; perhaps when they breakthrough in cultivation again, wouldn't the Deep Red Points increase further?

It's like depositing money in a bank to earn interest.

"I'm still short of thirty billion Deep Red Points to reach the third stage breakthrough in the True Technique."

"The Cosmic Sea is stormy, definitely suitable for pursuing Deep Red Points. It's only been a short time, and yet Yi Chengzi has already gathered seven hundred billion Deep Red Points, still mostly delivered to him by others."