Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO!-Chapter 704 - 420: Chaos, If You Cut Off The State Preceptor’s Wealth, The State Preceptor Will Cut Off Your Lifeline! The Ancestor of Dragon Tiger Mountain Rises from the Coffin_2
This demon bird, shaped like an owl, had a human face, four eyes, and ears. The demonic flames that coiled around its body also blurred the space around it, as if even the space couldn't withstand the scorching heat of its demonic flames.
The demon bird called itself Yong and was known as Yong Owl. Compared to it, the demon bird that died at the hands of the Golden Horn King seemed immature as a trainee.
Alas, the Yong Owl, darting left and right, continuously howling furiously and spewing flames, couldn't break free from the peculiar grand formation composed of ten golden figures!
"State Preceptor, the remaining ten golden figures, in the position of Yin, are the Fierce Tiger King! He wields the Heavenly Son Blade, engulfs mountains and rivers, and beneath his blade, nothing remains uncut!"
"In the Mao position is the Holy Listening King, whose ears capture all the sounds of the world, always predicting the enemies' moves, discerning everything!"
"In the Chen position is the Sea-Calming King, wielding the Hongmao Blade, splitting mountains and parting seas with ease! With a swing of his blade, all creatures tremble, and with the sheathing of his blade, heavenly gods fall!"
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"In the Shen position is the Equaling Heaven King, the Shen Monkey, leader of the Ever-Victorious Army, wielding the Myriad Victories Golden Hoop Staff, pounding the Milky Way, stirring up the clouds, his divine might unmatched! The greatest combatant among the twelve golden figures!"
"In the You position is the Blue Prisoner King, the You Chicken, leader of the Flying Army, wielding the White Silk of the Celestial Sphere, his double claws as sharp as any, his speed as fast as lightning."
Upon hearing this, Yi Chen looked at the chicken-headed golden figure on his shoulder tangling with two white silk strands against the enemy, flying with unparalleled speed and silently nodded in approval.
Brother Chicken, indeed fast!
Alas, his strength was insufficient, capable only of restraining the Yong Owl temporarily, his purity was too low.
"In the Hai position is the Heavenly Peng King, wielding a seven-foot spiked rake, arranging troops across the battlefield, and forming the real core of the Nine Heavens and Ten Directions Grand Formation!"
As the ten golden figures took turns sustaining damage, paying a certain price, with the Shen position's Equaling Heaven King tearing through space with a somersault cloud, suddenly appearing above the Yong Owl, the golden monkey raised the thousand-catty staff, purifying the vault of heaven for thousands of miles!
Boom!
With a deafening sound, after emitting a sorrowful scream, the Yong Owl eventually fell powerless!
From within a door-sized golden plate on the head armor of the monkey-headed golden figure, a slit suddenly opened, and out walked a woman dressed in colorful clothes, none other than Lian Caiyi!
Dressed in a colorful feathered robe, her beauty unmatched, Yi Chen keenly noticed a glint of light in the eyes of Old Deng next to him, which soon dimmed.
"State Preceptor, how are my twelve golden figures?" Ying Si asked with a trace of color on his face, smiling at Yi Chen.
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"Strong!" The State Preceptor of Great Qin immediately shot up a thumbs-up upon hearing this, his language straightforward but succinct.
These twelve golden figures were indeed strong. If they were to surround Yi Chengzi, based on Brother Niu's previous performance, a life-and-death struggle seemed likely; they would easily "run out of battery."
Yi Chengzi had always relied on borrowing energy from the heavens—an important strategy of his invincibility.
But to force Yi Chengzi into a war of attrition was enough for the twelve golden figures of Great Qin to be proud of.
"Ha ha, State Preceptor, you've worked hard this time. Call Princess Changya later and dine with this king," Ying Si winked and promptly invited.
"That is quite good."
"I will take the liberty to join." As for eating, the State Preceptor of Great Qin always went with the flow.
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Two days ago.
Dragon Tiger Mountain.
The shattering of the Celestial Turtle Shell left the plaza in front of the Celestial Master Hall somewhat disordered.
Staring at the malevolent 'Zhang Ji Shi', Qian Xuanzi's face was livid, but that was all.
With the blessings of a sacred land, his Dragon Tiger Mountain had gathered life for ten thousand years, not a trivial matter.
Yet, when a massive spatial portal appeared in the sky and the Demonkin army swarmed out, the mentality of the old ancestor of Dragon Tiger Mountain inevitably underwent a slight change.
"Old… old ancestor, this… this calamity, what can be done about it?"
Seeing a blood-red-caped Demon Shadow walking out from the spatial portal, a Taoist elder of Dragon Tiger Mountain could not help but cry out to Qian Xuanzi.
"Foolish thing, Zhang Mingyue, what are you howling about!"
"I, Dragon Tiger Mountain, have flourished for ten thousand years, enjoying prolonged blessings. Today we command the lead of the Dao Sect in Central Continent. Our ancestors faced even more difficult times when we were weaker, and they survived. So why, on this day that should celebrate ten thousand years of life aggregation, do you lose your will to fight, building up others' morale while destroying your own prestige?"
"Do not feel as if the sky is falling at every rustle of the wind. With such a way of cultivation, in this era of great contention, you will sooner or later scare yourselves to death."
"In this vast world, when does something not happen?"
"Since you have embarked on the path of cultivation, competing with the heavens for life, aspiring to cultivate to the realms of the heavenly, godly dragons and tigers, then do not fear troubles."
"A top-notch sect, through such long years, how could it not encounter several major crises? But when faced with crises, do not fear. No matter how big the obstacle, we shall flatten them all."
"Dragon Tiger Mountain will be as in the days of old, the Golden Summit of the Heavenly Master shall still emit purplish-gold light!"
Qian Xuanzi's authoritative golden pupils swept in all directions as he sternly reprimanded the cultivators of Dragon Tiger Mountain.
His voice, resonant as a great bell, invigorated the hearts of his people. Seeing their ancestor brimming with confidence, the once panicked cultivators of Dragon Tiger Mountain also rallied together.
Now, behind them, the Celestial Master Hall radiated beams of purplish-gold light into the sky, its sacred and mighty aura cleansing all directions, with a myriad of auspicious signs and beams of rosy light rising from the back mountain of Dragon Tiger Mountain.
Under the dire crisis, with ten thousand years of life gathered, the old ancestors buried and slumbering on the mountain behind Dragon Tiger Mountain began to rise from their coffins!
One by one, silent old Taoists flew out, standing far behind Qian Xuanzi.
They knew with their levels of cultivation, there would be no survivors after this battle, but the sect was their home. Now that their sect had awakened them, facing a life-and-death crisis, how could they simply cling to life?
