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

West Continent Barbaric Continent·Cliff Sea Mountain.

Cliff Sea Mountain is located on the far eastern side of the Western Lands, where within a radius of ten thousand miles, all is rugged boulders and sheer cliffs, with lush Green Hill towering into the clouds and winding mountain ranges. Every mountain rock here is like a wave, and each giant boulder like a tide swell, thus this sea of stones is called the Cliff Sea.

Today, there is neither wind nor rain nor clear skies at Cliff Sea Mountain. A long-haired, gold-haired man is flying high in the sky, his blonde hair and blue eyes shining, holding a strange skull staff, with an extraordinary demeanor. If there were any flaw to be found, it might be that his skin is too pale, presenting an almost ghostly whiteness as if he had never been exposed to sunlight.

Screech!

A sharp cry, as a white eagle from afar came flying. It doesn't seem to notice the gold-haired man at all, crashing towards him with no attempt to dodge.

The gold-haired man's lips curled into a smile, his figure blurred, and the white eagle simply passed through his body, followed by a carcass that falls straight to the ground.

Ghost Worship Sect Hierarch Shi Kedun glances back at the bones on the ground, his smile widening as if he has just played an interesting little game,

Watching the eagle carcass fall to the ground and turn into a pile of bone dust, the Sect Hierarch then taps his staff in the void and in a flicker, moves towards a perilously isolated rock formation within Cliff Sea Mountain.

This place is not far from the Red Sea, where the distant crashing sound of the Heavenly Wind carrying the smashing of sea waves on the rocks along with the faint smell of blood can be smelled from afar.

At this moment, the mountain peak is deserted with Broken Stone scattered all around, only a few unnamed shrubs stubbornly grow in the crevices of the rocks. Shi Kedun, looking at the desolate scene before him, does not seem to mind, and instead begins to piece together a set of blocks on an oval table.

He is serious in his expression, as if trying to piece together something with the blocks.

Time passes, and suddenly the noise of the waves hitting the shore from the Red Sea intensifies, the scent of blood in the air grows stronger, and a Blood Dragon bursts forth from the Red Sea, racing towards the gold-haired man's location.

A flash of blood light, and the fierce Blood Dragon transforms into a bald middle-aged man with a meaty face, arriving in front of the Ghost Worship Sect Hierarch.

He looks composed, wearing a black eyepatch over one eye, resembling a pirate, with a large peculiar red mark extending from both eyes to his temples. A wide blood robe cannot conceal the strong and powerful body beneath, and he is even more adorned with three pairs of large gold rings on his arms.

"Old ghost, you've arrived quite early!"

True Blood Sect Master Blood Dragon Son says with a smile as he pulls out a chair and sits down at the other end of the oval table.

"Blood Dragon Son, it's not that I've come early, but rather you, this bastard, are late. You've made me waste an hour of my time,"

Hearing the True Blood Sect Master's laughter, the blonde man lifts his head from the mountain of blocks on the table, looks towards the robust man in front of him, his eyes flashing an indescribable light,

"Old friend, it seems you have completely entered the Dao Fruit Fourth Layer Realm. Congratulations are in order."

"Haha, you didn't invite me here just to congratulate me today, did you? Speak straightforwardly, our two sects are currently aligned, at least until Heavenly Star Sect is not eradicated. If there's something on your mind, just say it."

Blood Dragon Son smiles widely, somehow pulling out a still bleeding leg of a beast and starts gnawing at it greedily.

The beast leg, as hard as metal, seems as fragile as tofu before his steel-like teeth.

"Old friend, you're still so upfront!"

"Old ghost, you're still so hypocritical, get to the point. I've just welcomed my nine-thousand nine-hundred and ninety-eighth concubine, I'm quite busy right now." Blood Dragon Son shakes the beast leg in his hand, and then with a mysterious gleam in his eye, he speaks again,

"Let me introduce you, this is the leg of my latest concubine, want a bite?"

"Enough, stop displaying your perversion to me. Take your last concubine's dirty leg off my table. Blood Dragon Son, I've come this time to give you a warning."

"Something's wrong."

"A few days ago, I sensed a warning inkling transmitted by our ancestor, the Heavenly Ghost Dao Fruit, their strength is waning. Although the vanishing strength is very slight, it's not a good sign."

"At such a critical moment, to have our ancestors' Dao Fruits issue a warning, you should be aware of the gravity of this matter."

Hearing the words of the Ghost Worship Sect Hierarch, Blood Dragon Son, who was chomping on a beast leg, couldn't help but startle, and his wildly joyous smile suddenly faded:

"For the ancestors' Dao Fruits to pay such a great price for a warning, this matter must be far from simple. Does the Heavenly Star Sect have some sort of ace up their sleeve?"

"How dare they directly erode the strength of the ancestors; how can the Heavenly Star Sect avoid being tainted by the ancestors' power? With a great battle looming, they surely can't afford to have their experts do things that kill the enemy a thousand times over, but harm themselves a million times as well."

"Old Ghost, have the hidden ancestors behind this revealed anything to you?"

The more Blood Dragon Son spoke, the more his thick eyebrows knitted together, and the beast leg in his hand lost its appeal. He casually threw it away, hurling it down the mountain.

"If I knew the reason, why would I need to play coy with you?"

"In any case, this matter has made the ancestors, sealed by the All Stars Dao Fruit, pay a price to send down an omen. This is certainly not a good sign. The ancestors narrowly lost in the past, but the Heavenly Star Sect, having inherited the Taoism of Wan Xingzi, is indeed profound in strength. Our decision not to rashly attack them directly was surely the correct one."

The Ghost Worship Sect Hierarch continued toying with the blocks in front of him, and as the last one was put into place, a majestic palace was reflected under the daylight.

"Old Ghost, your cultivation is higher than mine, and your mind sharper. Tell me, what's the worst that could happen if the ancestors' strength is eroded too much?"

"Blood Dragon Son, do you see the blocks in front of me? This is a palace. If too many blocks that make up this human figure are destroyed, do you think this palace can still be restored to its original state?"

The Ghost Worship Sect Hierarch looked at Blood Dragon Son expressionlessly, but his hand did not cease to rapidly draw blocks from above the palace, and as he spoke faster, he also removed the blocks more swiftly.

"It's like this palace. I remove one block, and it doesn't collapse. Two blocks also change nothing, even a hundred or a thousand blocks will do no harm, because this palace is in reality immensely grand, and a few removed blocks won't bring the edifice tumbling down."

"But what if I were to remove ten thousand, a hundred thousand blocks from the palace? Then, the remaining blocks will struggle to even form the main body of the palace."

"Even if the ancestors try to mend the gaps and successfully revive, their realms might decline, for the remaining blocks would no longer suffice to reconstruct such a magnificent palace."

The Ghost Worship Sect Hierarch's hands moved like the wind, and as the blocks diminished, the palace of blocks he'd assembled abruptly collapsed.

Only then did he stop, shifting his gaze towards Blood Dragon Son across from him.

"Thus, Blood Dragon Son, we must tighten our grip on the East Continent."

"Only by pressing them harder can we unveil the full extent of the Heavenly Star Sect's hand."

"And only then can we gather more flesh and soul force to help the ancestors suppress the power of the All Stars Dao Fruit and hasten their revival."

"So, Blood Dragon Son, let's accelerate the plan!"

"As long as the two of us do not act rashly and continue to slowly engulf and erode, even the old fox from Heavenly Star Sect, despite having the advantage of the terrain, will ultimately be unable to stop our stride," declared the Ghost Worship Sect Hierarch, looking into the distance with resolute certainty.

"Fine, as you say. Whatever needs to be done, my True Blood Sect will cooperate with your Ghost Worship Sect's actions." After some deliberation, Blood Dragon Son also nodded in agreement.

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"Quack! Crunchy, tastes like chicken!"

"Earning Deep Red Points in this world really is easy!"

Within the Yi Mansion in Yang City, Yi Chen poured out all the Jade Coin he had earned recently, swiped his hand over them, and in an instant, he refined them!