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

Mount Qingping quivered slightly, rippling with mystical vibrations.

Thud thud thud thud, the sound of celestial beings drumming in the sky grew loud, while the floating Yaoqin atop the mountain played itself ever more vigorously, its murderous energy soaring to the heavens, coupled with the cries of a hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix, tearing through the vault of the sky.

I was born with delicate eyebrows, but never the inferior to men in spirit.

Yue Qingping's eyes blazed with fighting intent as she unsheathed her Qingping sword to confront the Demon Nation's ruler.

Indifference across a thousand autumns for my sake, how swift is the Celestial Being Three Swords.

In the past, Yue Qingping used this sword to challenge Ying Si. Now, her skill with the Sun, Moon, and Stars Triple Swords had reached perfection, her aura flawless and complete, and her sword intent relentless like a tail-biting snake, both supple and sharp.

At this moment, her Sword Dao Divine Skills had taken on an extraordinary transformation, manifesting as the Sun, Moon and Stars Sword.

One sword, a myriad stars twinkled.

Two swords, the water encircled the illusory moon.

Three swords, the Sword Intent like a wheel; atop Mount Qingping, as if a morning sun had risen.

The morning sun burst forth in brilliance, piercing through millennia of darkness.

No! That was not the morning sun!

That was Sword Intent, suppressed and refined to the extreme—pure Sword Intent!

With the sword out, it soared high in the heavens!

Under the Sun, Moon, and Stars Triple Swords, merely within three moves, even the Demon Lord of the Southern Extreme struggled to maintain his composure, as tumultuous waves surged within his heart. Instantly, he summoned a purple-golden bell, using it to suppress himself.

Wielding Divine Skills, he also shifted from attack to defense.

Watching the Supreme Magic Artifact continuously resonate, sparks flying, the Demon Lord of the Southern Extreme had decided to trust in his allies' wisdom.

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A tea's time earlier.

Upon Green Hill, a campfire flickered.

Amidst scattered bamboo slips and shards of eggshell, the mysterious Taoist holding the 'Healing the World' flags finished off the last honey-roasted wing of Xiongzi. He gazed into the empty space before him and rose to his full height.

Massive pieces of spatial debris fell from the space ahead, reminiscent of a mottled ancient wall, revealing the dark underlayer behind it.

In no time, a colossal spatial gate over nine hundred meters tall emerged before the crowd's eyes.

A mighty Demon Shadow, her visage enshrouded in mysterious white gauze and revealing four pairs of pristine white wings, stepped out gracefully, her movements elegant and unhurried.

The Taoist with the flags floated up and stood face to face with the Demon Shadow.

"Yo, elder, you've taken good care of yourself. Even though you're almost buried neck-deep in your grave, you still possess such astounding Life Force."

"The power is vast and mighty. What's your honorable name, elder? And these techniques... could you teach them to me?" The Demon Shadow's pure white wings fluttered softly as she brought a green onion-like jade finger to her pouting lips behind the white veil.

Her voice was soft and mellow, shaking one's blood upon hearing it, as if countless ants were crawling over the skin.

"What a powerful girl, what tremendous Magic Power. The Demon Realm has indeed seen many prodigies over the years."

"However, those little tricks of yours are misguided when used on this old fellow who's one step into the coffin."

"As for my name..." the Strange Doctor gazed deeply at the terrifying Demon Shadow before him, a hint of doubt flickering in his eyes. He chuckled and said,

"Due to the passage of time, my name has long been forgotten. But, for convenience, I've recently taken a new name, Lang Qianhua."

"You may call me, Healing the World, Lang Qianhua."

"Being Healing the World naturally means having the compassion of a Bodhisattva. Could the elder share his techniques for longevity with me? If they truly work, I will depart immediately, without a second word. In doing so, you'd avoid a clash and accrue boundless merit."

"Of course, even if the elder has more... excessive demands, Xingcai is willing to agree."

The white-winged Demon Shadow gently lifted the hem of her gauze skirt to reveal fair ankles and slender jade legs beneath.

Her hair was a myriad of colors, falling like a waterfall to her hips, fluttering gently, with the exception of the four pairs of white wings that sprouted from her back, all other aspects of her appearance were indistinguishable from that of the Human Race.

The bewitching voice emerged once again, drawing one in, making it unbearable to refuse the voice's owner any request, even if it meant immediately licking her boots as if it were the sweetest of rewards.

Behind Lang Qianhua, the ranks of Cultivators heard the voice, and there were those who began to tear off their own clothes.

"No," the mysterious Taoist waved his sleeve and an ancient voice resonated, as a strange, pleasant fragrance spread instantly, the previously red-eyed Cultivators' eyes regained their clarity, and one of the lesser skilled practitioners quickly pulled up his trousers.

"You are too much, Elder," the white-winged Demon Shadow covered her ample chest with her hands, adopting the pose of Xishi holding her heart, appearing as though on the verge of tears, and then her voice suddenly turned frosty, "Since that's the case, then please, Elder, go to your death!"

"Kill them all!"

Suddenly, the terrifying Demon Shadow vibrated all four pairs of her white wings at once, and a spheric white light Domain engulfed Lang Qianhua's figure.

The Demon Legion poured out of the spatial passage, surging towards the territory of the Human Realm.

In the blink of an eye, they collided with the Human Realm's Cultivator army.

Under the terrifying Demonic Might, it wasn't long before the Human Realm's formation showed signs of being suppressed, with many soldiers' faces turning red, as if they were enduring immense pressure.

At this moment, suddenly a commotion erupted within the Demon Army Formation, with countless Demonkin unable to maintain their casting postures, beginning to scratch their bodies with such intensity that the more blood they drew, the more relieved and pleased they appeared.

In the midst of this sudden turn of events, it was as if Heavenly Gang had been reversed, the Human Realm's formation took advantage of the situation to counterattack, pushing back the Demon Army Formation a full kilometer.

At this time, a piercing boom suddenly came from the sky.

"You old thing, aren't you known as Healing the World? How come you're covered in poison!"

"Damn it!"

The Beiji Demon Lord let out an enraged roar that seemed to break through defenses, her wings fluttered rapidly, and her spheric white Domain became even more intense, momentarily turning so solid that it obscured the view inside.

"Ah? Since ancient times, medicine and poison have come from the same family, I just know a bit of simple poisonous arts, is there a problem with that?"

Strange Doctor Lang Qianhua flicked his sleeves, and from time to time, his robe and flags shook off barely perceptible pale grey light points that fell downwards.

Fortunately, the actions of the Beiji Demon Lord had not been in vain, as most of the pale grey light points were blocked by the milky white light shield, and the Demon Army Formation recovered briefly, once again presenting a standoff against the Human Realm's forces.

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Demon Realm.

Inside the Thousand Stone Grotto, atop a collapsed stone city, a Phoenix Demon with three pairs of golden wings roared incessantly.

At this moment, on the black stone ground, a line of pale purple blood inscriptions haphazardly spelled out nine large characters.

"Thy slayer, Ba Yang Demon Venerate!"

"Jia Loulan, I, Luan Lie, will kill you!"

At this moment, Luan Lie from the Luan Demon Clan could not contain his fury, for he had never encountered such a disgusting and cunning enemy, one who dared to pick a fight with his Luan Demon Clan, yet spared the other Three Great Demon Kingdoms.

If he left North Stone City unguarded, those in charge would be attacked.

But if he defended the portal, should the blood inscriptions in the Thousand Stone Grotto be discovered, given its vast territory, by the time he arrived, not even leftovers would be available to him.

"Despicable, truly despicable and shameless!"

"Jia Loulan, bet on your honor as a strong warrior, if you're truly mighty, come and battle me for three hundred rounds, if not, you're not even worth the name."

Luan Lie's bellows spread in all directions, revealing a hint of desperation.

But now, near the Thousand Stone Grotto, a rumor was spreading wildly among the Loose Cultivator Demonkin.

A mysterious powerhouse known as Ba Shi Demon Sun had suddenly risen, claiming he had come for fairness.

Now in the Thousand Stone Demon Cave to do only three things, fairness, fairness, and more fairness!

Some Demonkin mocked him, calling him the Fair Demon Venerate.