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

"Rakshasa King, today we shall have a fair fight!"

Amidst the laughter, Yi Chen had already made a bold move.

Soldiers change their strategy as water changes its form. In Yi Chen's original plan, he intended to wait for the situation to ferment and then look for an opportune moment to forcefully enter the Rakshasa King's palace and fight the king before all eyes. Even if he couldn't defeat him, he was determined to break the king's myth of invincibility.

By then, smoke from the fires of war would rise in every corner of the Rakshasa Kingdom. Given the Rakshasa King's cruelty and the prior events, Yi Chen couldn't believe that the vast Rakshasa Kingdom still had any loyal, good, or wise ministers,

A Rakshasa Kingdom that was but loose sand with its people's hearts scattered would surely lead to a further decrease in resonance with the Qi Sea, because the king's authority could no longer garner the people's support.

This was determined by the unique power system of Rakshasa Kingdom, where prestige and the degree of respect from the people decided the share of the Qi Sea resonance, and the quantity of Qi determined the expanse of the Qi Sea.

Respect that was kneaded together with violence and fear was after all a house built on sand, unable to withstand a single blow—this was Yi Chen's original plan.

What he hadn't expected was that the Rakshasa King, who rose to power through violence, was so accommodating in his actions; the two-faced noble family head had such terrifying hidden strength that even the current Yi Chen was somewhat alarmed by the power of the final blow.

He didn't know by what means the last attack was performed, but the dark light that struck the Yin Yuan Tower could already cause him slight injuries. What astonished him even more was that the last attack, aided by a magical artifact, managed to succeed amidst the layers of defenses around the Yin Yuan Tower as if they didn't exist.

Now it seemed that the two-faced nobility had also been secretly preparing a killing move for the Yin Yuan Tower of the Rakshasa King.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

From the horizon came a series of explosions.

"Rakshasa King, I f*ck your mother! Just lie down and die already!"

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With Yi Chen's robust foundational strength, blades clanged, and bursts of light blossomed where they clashed!

The deafening ancestral music swept over, and tonight, every person in Rakshasa City could hear Yi Chen's varied insults.

With a move, his halberd swept, stirring the eight directions.

The formidable Qi drew winds from the heavens, lifting the roofs off houses, causing bricks and tiles to fly chaotically around Hongdong City. Countless mutated beings raised their heads, watching the great battle in the sky.

The King of Rakshasa Kingdom, true to his reputation as a mighty being with the Purple Command, was now drawing up the Qi Sea above his head. Each of his moves was accompanied by immense power, able to endure Yi Chen's formidable presence against all odds.

However, at this moment, the sharp Yi Chen noticed that the stone carvings on the surface of the distant and heavily guarded Yin Yuan Tower were starting to fall off in patches.

Relying solely on the support of the Yin Yuan Tower, it was clearly too far-fetched to withstand the continuous attacks from Yi Chen's halberd.

"Otherworlder, how about we cease hostilities? Better to resolve a grudge than to deepen it. After all our cultivation, why must we fight to the death?"

"Hmph, I have come today precisely to take your damned life. Have you forgotten the otherworlder you killed before?" Yi Chen stimulated his Extreme Origin, putting tremendous pressure on the Rakshasa King.

"What? Who are you to that otherworlder?"

"That man was my close and dear friend. Today, I came to the Rakshasa Kingdom specifically to kill you!" Yi Chen started spouting nonsense, his words intended for others in the city to hear.

"That male otherworlder said his wife would surely come to seek revenge on me in the future. I truly never imagined..." The Rakshasa King looked complexly at Yi Chen's majestic purple-golden silhouette.

After a strike, accompanied by two loud bangs, both fell to the ground, with half of Yi Chen's body sunk into the azure rock of the earth.

"Ah! I f*ck your mother, how dare you humiliate me like that!"

"Brat, you deserve to die!"

In a fit of rage, the purple-golden Daoist no longer floated in the air, instead, he charged headlong against the brick and stone, overturning everything that blocked his sight.

"Halberd Six·Destroyer of Gods!"

At this moment, the three Corpse Gods within Yi Chen raged. For the first time, his verbal confrontation had landed him in a pit.

Three shadows emerged from his Cultivation Body, soared upward, and converged into one!

The Destroyer of Gods was unleashed again!

"Qi Yuan Sacred Barrier!"

The aura from all around surged like a reversing sea, forming a red-black barrier in the sky as if the Milky Way itself was rolling in. The two ultimate moves intersected, releasing an unstoppable force at their center that exploded. It resembled a tornado wrecking a parking lot, instantly clearing the structures within a two-kilometer radius.

The massive rebound caused Yi Chen to cough up blood at the corner of his mouth as he staggered back.

The Rakshasa King was similarly affected. However, at that moment, a giant crack started from the central axis of the distant Yin Yuan Tower.

"Again!"

Strike while the enemy is sick, aim for his life! Yi Chen lifted his halberd once more.

Finally, a hint of panic flashed in the eyes of the Rakshasa King. He fiercely threw a black Tiger Talisman onto the ground. Instantly, a puff of black smoke erupted and burrowed into the earth.

"All of you, attack!"

"Blood Armor Guards, Close King Guards, wake now and join me in battle!"