Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO!-Chapter 699 - 417: Calming the Wolf Turmoil, Slaying the Disloyal, the Terrifying Western Extreme Demon Country King Takes Action, Who Are You (Two in One)_4

When the Demon General Marlo thought of the sorry state of his compatriot who had died at the hands of the Taoist, he would rather have died than to suffer such a fate.

With the Demon General Marlo leading by example, the other demonkin within the Demon Army Formation, already dissatisfied with the brutal behavior of the Hundred-Headed Demon Wolf, followed suit. They overthrew their supervising demonkin and fled, wishing they had more legs to run faster.

In the blink of an eye, the previously dominant Black Demon Legion, who were confronting the Xiongshan Army, disintegrated.

The collapse was so sudden that both the soldiers of the Xiongshan Army and Lin Luo were taken aback.

"The State Preceptor... the State Preceptor has actually frightened the demonkin out of their wits?"

Among the military generals of the Xiongshan Army, some men began to mutter to themselves, only to be slapped away by the bearded General Wang Zhong.

"You're admiring your mother? Form up, the Minor Three Talents Formation, the State Preceptor has already handled the hardest part of the battle, now chase them down quickly, don't let those fleeing demons cause more trouble."

Amidst the scolding, Wang Zhong drew his bow, with mana condensing into arrows upon the Golden Longbow.

Shooting the bow at the moon, enemies fell like rain.

One by one, the strong demonkin fleeing through the air were picked off by Wang Zhong's longbow!

Upon seeing Wang Zhong charging towards him, a demonkin with three swine heads who understood that their momentum was gone, could not help but leap up and pull out a black demon bow, exchanging shots with the bearded military general.

Bang, bang, bang.

Arrow against arrow, mana brilliance whistled, and this time the bearded military general thrice returned without success.

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"Good! Good! Good! I, the head general of the Xiongshan Army, born with the Eagle Strike Physique, could hit the target from a hundred steps away at the age of three. I've always been the one shooting others; no one dares shoot at me."

"Hey you, swine demon, prepare to die!" the bearded military general roared with laughter, then he soared into the air, this time conjuring a dense cluster of arrows that shot towards the swine demon like a reversed milky way.

"General, be careful of the desperate counterattack of a cornered beast!"

"Get lost—with the bow and blade in my hands, a thousand come, a thousand die! Do you think he is a hero like the State Preceptor? A genius like the State Preceptor is rare in ten thousand years, stop your prattle."

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"Wang Zhong, such a capable man, high cultivation, sharp vision, and also the son of the old General Wang Jian, I should recommend him to His Majesty at an opportune time, such a person is worth cultivating!"

After inwardly sighing, the Taoist's expression suddenly turned fierce, and his soul-wrapped fists struck thrice, making a sound like metal clashing.

With a fierce smile, he moved toward the crumbling Dharma Aspect of the Hundred-Headed Demon Wolf.

"Didn't you have a sharp tongue, you whelp? You had your chance and you wasted it!"

Without the support of the battle formation, and already heavily injured by Yi Chen, the Demon Wolf stood no chance against the frenzied Taoist, whose True Technique and full firepower were unleashed.

"Despicable, if it weren't for your sneak attack on me earlier"

"You… you think… you've won?"

"You simply don't understand the strength of a Demon Nation King, 'favored by the heavens.' Do you grasp the weight of these words?"

"Father, help me kill him!"

The Hundred-Headed Demon Wolf roared softly, but its eyes were looking towards a crumbling and slowly shrinking spatial portal.

Suddenly, it pulled out a blood-red leg bone and plunged it into its own chest.

In the blink of an eye, the color of the blood-red leg bone faded instantly, the Hundred-Headed Demon Wolf's eyes slowly closed, and a streak of bloodlight swept out from the spatial portal and shot into the body of the Hundred-Headed Demon Wolf.

At that moment, Yi Chen suddenly grabbed the thick demonic tail of the Demon Wolf, ready to execute a ground-shaking move, when suddenly he felt a prickling sense of danger in his heart.

Almost simultaneously, the Taoist's eyes met with those of the Hundred-Headed Demon Wolf, which had just reopened.

A gaze completely different from the previous Hundred-Headed Demon Wolf, cold and merciless, enveloped Yi Chen.

Instantly, Yi Chen retreated explosively!

"Damn it, is this the kind of style your demonkin's father uses?"

A distinct and overwhelming aura spread from the Hundred-Headed Demon Wolf's body, surging wildly!

After the destruction of the Demon Pool, various blood energies dispersed and gathered into the body of the Demon Wolf, whose aura continued to rise, eventually stopping only when it reached the Breakthrough Limit Third Layer.

A vast voice echoed across the field!

"Young friend, this time my Western Extreme Demon Country admits defeat! What say you let my child go? Give him time to return through this spatial portal. If we delay further, even I, the Demon Lord, cannot save him."

"Consider it a debt I owe you. In the future, it can save your life!"

The Hundred-Headed Demon Wolf spoke human words, not attacking immediately, but rather negotiating with Yi Chen.

"Sorry, I cannot."

"There's an old saying from my hometown, 'The brave die of their courage, the timid of their fears.'"

Yi Chen covertly gestured with his hand, signaling the Xiongshan Army to withdraw first.

One man stood in front of the 'Hundred-Headed Demon Wolf.'

"Since that's the case, I'll have to risk my son's life in a fight to the death. Who are you?"

"Your cultivation is clearly not that of an unknown person. Announce your name; you are worthy of letting this king remember you."

"Hmph, I do not change my name, nor my stance. I, Chen Haichao of the Controlling Spirit Holy Puppet Sect, incarnated into myriad forms, have never feared anyone."

"Only the old monk from the Kutuo Temple can make me wary."

"Good! Kutuo Temple, Controlling Spirit Holy Puppet Sect, I've noted this down."