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

What the hell—calling it "Bull Milk"?

Eating melons only to have them explode in your face—within moments, all the guests in the great hall glared furiously at the Xuanming Duo Ghosts and the Barbarian monks inside the hall.

Especially those who, despite sensing something odd about the taste, had forcibly swallowed it due to fear of the Xuanming Duo Ghosts' overwhelming aura—those cultivators were even angrier.

"Hmm? Right! Why did I put such strange things into the spiritual feast?"

At this moment, the lead Barbarian monk seemed to awaken from a dream. He shook his head forcefully, and an intense fear immediately clouded his gaze.

Three days ago, while collecting spirit material on an outing, it seemed he had encountered a tall Taoist. But what happened afterward? He couldn't recall.

Right now, all eyes in the hall focused on the burly Barbarian monk with the thick neck and massive head. No one noticed the armored guard stationed outside the hall, clad head-to-toe in heavy black armor with only his eyes exposed, who was struggling to hold himself together.

Three days ago, Yi Chen had silently scouted the Western Lands Barbarian monks' encampment and encountered this "charming chap." Feeling idle, he used the Magnetic Field Dao Fruit's power to distort the monk's spiritual state, planting a mental suggestion.

A low-level True Person Realm cultivator couldn't possibly resist the intrusion of his spiritual power.

Beyond utilizing the Magnetic Field Dao Fruit's energy to tamper with the monk's handling of the ingredients—ensuring his meddling wouldn't be detected prematurely—Yi Chen took a hands-off approach and infiltrated the ranks of the hall's guards.

Yet, his casual move had inadvertently borne fruit, and the unfolding scene nearly made him lose composure.

Damn—this ridiculous plan actually worked!

Moreover, the chaos exceeded his expectations—the monks of the Barbarian Continent truly were a band of disorganized fools, on the verge of clashing amongst themselves.

"Haha! 'Careless Consumption Spirit Porridge'—this is killing me with laughter," Yi Chen murmured darkly.

"Take the gift this Taoist prepared for you—now go to Hell!"

Laughter erupted outside the hall as the armored guard, clad entirely in black, suddenly made his move.

The guard turned, drew his halberd, and struck!

Through the gaps in the armor, the Xuanming Duo Ghosts caught sight of the guard's eyes—a chilling, murderous gaze.

With a sudden crash, the iron armor shattered!

Amid the radiant daylight, a towering figure emerged—a Taoist of commanding stature, wielding the Holy Halberd that painted the sky.

For the first time in the Ancient Star Realm, the Heavenly Opening Technique revealed itself!

"Ladies and gentlemen—those innocent civilians who perished behind the Star Moon Great Wall because of your disregard for rules—this Taoist sends his regards!"

Yi Chen grinned maliciously!

Kill! Kill! Kill!

While journeying to the Star Moon Great Wall, Yi Chen had encountered the brothers Niu Er and Niu Yi. Learning of the heinous deeds committed by the Western Lands Barbarian monks, he resolved then and there to show no mercy to this depraved mob.

And conveniently, Yi Chengzi himself had never been one for strict limits.

Space contorted, and the entire great hall collapsed in an instant.

Next, a grand beam of halberd light tore through the sky, obliterating a massive floating island that was engulfed by an expanding column of blinding white radiance!

At that moment, on a distant island thousands of miles away, the Ghost Worship Sect Master and the True Blood Sect Master visibly froze. A shared expression of intense rage swept across their faces!

"Courting death!!!"

Both figures vanished, reappearing instantaneously at the site of the falling floating island.

A raging tide of gray light burst forth, its center featuring an unusual scepter that shot explosively toward Yi Chen's chest.

This was a golden-haired, handsome young man, his garment billowing like a furious Golden Lion. As he struck, he delivered nothing but lethal moves!

Alongside the Ghost Worship Sect Master, the Blood Dragon Son of the True Blood Sect also attacked.

A crimson tide erupted violently, a massive Bone Scissors blade spanning the heavens as it surged forward, tangled in bloodthirsty waves targeting Yi Chen. The Bone Scissors, lined with jagged Pork Rib Nails and embedded with blood crystals, glinted ominously.

"You unruly bastard—die for me now!"

The Blood Dragon Son's eyes turned overtly bloodshot.

Today, among the guests gathered to celebrate the Xuanming Duo Ghosts' birthday, one of them had been none other than his younger brother.

Moments ago, he had felt the thread of connection between his and his brother's Divine Souls sever. The implication was undeniable!

He couldn't fathom why an exceedingly powerful Dao Fruit Realm cultivator had suddenly emerged on the Eastern Continent. All Immortal Platform cultivators on the verge of advancing to the Dao Fruit Realm were supposed to be under their watch—and such a pivotal breakthrough should have caused upheaval throughout the heavens! This was utterly confounding!

This was Dao Fruit!

Regardless, the Western Lands had suffered grave losses—fifteen Immortal Platform experts were annihilated. Today, this demon must perish!

Only then could their sky-high wrath be appeased!

Gray tides and crimson tides surged from both sides, converging. With an unstoppable force, they compressed the rapidly expanding column of white radiance. The clash of anomalous energies overwhelmed everything, sealing Heaven and locking Earth.

A bizarre skeletal scepter expanded suddenly, its tip sprouting two sharp, blood-stained fangs that lunged viciously at Yi Chen's chest. The weapon's might was boundless—so overpowering that even the majestic Extreme Origin energy could only briefly slow its advance but could not halt it altogether!

The blood-red Bone Scissors rampaged mercilessly, tearing apart the white Extreme Origin surge, stabbing straight for Yi Chen's back. Its menacing aura hungered for life, capable of draining all flesh and vitality with terrifying force!

Crack! Swoosh!

In the blink of an eye, as Yi Chen's Heavenly Opening Technique swept the battlefield, the Ghost Worship Sect Master and Blood Dragon Son abruptly appeared.