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

Seeing Yi Chen not shying away from battle and even excitedly rubbing his hands together, Emperor Qin Ying Si couldn't help but crack a smile on his stern face.

"Yi Taoist is truly a straightforward person~"

"He indeed embodies the essence of noble integrity, detesting evil." Emperor Qin Ying Si nodded slightly in his heart.

Just thinking about the cost Yi Chen incurred when acquiring those sinister and evil items, even he felt the pinch, but now Yi Chen's decisive actions had given him a thrilling sense of money well spent.

"State Preceptor, the large-scale invasion by the Demonkin is not a natural anomaly; otherwise, the diviners of our Great Qin observing day and night would have surely discovered something."

"The only explanation is that the higher-ups of the Demon Realm joined forces, using a Great Formation to gather the ultimate magic power, similar to our Eastern Continent's traction formation in Great Qin, forcibly advancing the heavenly fate and launching a sudden attack, catching all of us off guard."

"Such a grand move, I fear that the Demonkin forces invading our Human Realm are not just this one group. It won't be long before pleas for help will fly into the Imperial Palace like snowflakes."

With a sigh, Emperor Qin Ying Si waved his hand grandly, and a wine pot along with a white jade cup both floated in the air, the wine pot above and the white jade cup below, with the crisp wine beautifully arcing into the cup.

"With the current murky situation, I must not act rashly and need to remain in control here, but I will need to trouble the State Preceptor to make a journey, and I offer this wine to bolster the Preceptor's courage."

Observing the solemn Emperor Ying Si, Yi Chen appeared quite relaxed as he took the wine cup and downed it in one gulp.

The rich fragrance of the wine blossomed on his tongue, stimulating his taste buds.

Fine wine, it was a new version that even Yi Chengzi had never tasted.

With a grand gesture, Yi Chen directly beckoned the wine jar into his hands, his movement as smooth and natural as operating a lighter, making Emperor Ying Si involuntarily twitch at the corner of his mouth.

"The journey to Heavenly Wind City is long; the Transmission Formations secretly set up by Your Majesty in various places should be ready for use now."

"Speed is of the essence, please command to lead the way."

"My Princess Changya Lin Luo, the Deputy Director, has already been waiting outside for a long time. On the local affairs, let Deputy Director Lin Luo handle everything regarding the Taoist."

"Deputy Director Lin Luo? That's good, that's excellent, Your Majesty is wise." Yi Chen couldn't help but stretch a big smile upon hearing his old friend's name, revealing a row of sparkling white teeth. "The poor Taoist has a close relationship with Fellow Taoist Lin Luo, which will indeed spare me a lot of trouble."

As he spoke, Yi Chen soon exited the Imperial Palace, where a purple-haired girl with her face covered by a white veil had already been waiting for a long time.

"Taoist Yi, this way please, I and the Taoist will head first to aid Heavenly Wind City; the elite of the Xiongshan Army will arrive later."

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"Hurry up, hurry up, all of you hurry up."

"Bring me those lowly mortals' flesh and immerse their souls into the Demon Pool to widen the space channel and summon the Demon Wolf Marshal."

A Pig-headed Demon with three heads on its neck shouted loudly to the Demonkin teams on the ground and in the sky as they transported flesh.

At this moment, Qiluan Peak had already lost its previously lush appearance and had turned into a ghostly realm, with most of the mountain destroyed by the Demonkin masters using their divine powers, exposing a gigantic spatial gate over a hundred meters high in the air.

The dark gate connected to an unknown land, intermittently emitting faint roars.

Currently, surrounding the spatial gate, a Demon Pool began to take shape, continuously bubbling with fist-sized blood bubbles.

Bone mountains served as the foundation material at the bottom of the Demon Pool, flesh turned into mud to fill the cracks, and numerous angry and distorted faces floated and sank in the Blood Pool. Among them was Chen Pi Ah San and others, their immense resentment soaring into the heavens.

Outside and inside Qiluan Peak, countless Demonkin and Ferocious Beasts worked tirelessly like bees constantly transporting the bodies of the Human Race to this place. The dripping fresh blood scattered everywhere, like scars on the earth and silent accusations of the blood and tears shed by the Human Realm.

A gigantic Ferocious Beast, about thirty meters long and resembling a large lizard, moved rapidly across the ground, covering nearly a hundred meters in a single step, its saliva corroding the earth and creating uneven shallow pits.

At this moment, the backridge of the giant lizard Ferocious Beast bristled with bone spikes, forming a shape akin to an open large bucket, filled with countless corpses.

On the head of the Ferocious Beast sat a smug Dog-headed Demon, his face covered with strange blue and green patterns and his fierce mouth slightly upturned in an uncontrollable smirk.

Just moments ago, he had led the charge and annihilated a nearby small town, harvesting over a thousand corpses.

The whole process was embarrassingly easy; the greatest obstacle on this expedition could probably be considered the fellow Demonkin from the advance teams.

He had single-handedly repelled three waves of Demonkin who wanted to contest this juicy prize, hence monopolizing it all for himself.

"Rong Quan, you are here, well done; this trip has been rather fruitful."

The Pig-headed Demon greeted the Dog-headed Demon's arrival with one head nodding slightly, showing an approving expression.

"Commander, the Human Race is but a group of feeble, red-blooded wastes, utterly weak. This military merit, I, Rong Quan, find it hard to accept. It's simply too easy to earn, much easier than contesting territories with the crazy folks of the Eastern Demon Kingdom."

"These incompetents don't deserve to reside in such a fertile land."

The Dog-headed Demon cruelly stretched out his mismatched colored tongue, boasting proudly. His body shook with Demonic Qi, and instantly, more than a thousand corpses fell into the Demon Pool, just like dumping dumplings.