Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO!-Chapter 710 - 422: Realm of Self, Terrifying State Preceptor, Nine-Lives Cat Eagle Demon, The Lie of Justice! _2
Ding!
At that moment, silence enveloped the room.
Everyone saw two eerie demon lights, as if pulled by some force, strangely bypassed Yi Chen's cultivation body and disappeared into the deep night sky.
As for the radiant blade light, Yi Chen didn't dodge or evade; he directly absorbed it, emitting a 'ding' sound.
Suddenly, Yi Chen's gaze became peculiar.
Having reached their current level of cultivation, solely relying on appearances without actually testing each other made it difficult to ascertain the opponent's strength. This person spoke arrogantly, claiming to be a Demon General from the Demon Legion...
This demonkin, why so ordinary yet so confident?
One ordinary demonkin had actually made Yi Chengzi activate part of his Holy Sun State's power early.
"Stop pretending, little demon brat, I'm exerting energy!"
The Taoist tilted his neck left and right, his left hand covering his right, cracking his knuckles loudly while his expression gradually became ferocious.
"I'll give you one more chance, put some effort into it!"
"Or go to hell for me!"
Thump, thump, thump.
With successive heavy footsteps, the Taoist swiftly moved towards the direction of the cat-hawk demon.
"You! Seeking death! I just don't excel in sword techniques!"
"I'll let you witness my proud Sky-Splitting Demon Claw!"
"Why must you force me!"
The cat-hawk demon talked tough, but his body very honestly began a shameless, stealthy absorption.
Before his words ended, three radiant shadows suddenly attacked Yi Chen's face. Just as Yi Chen raised his hand, the creature's figure abruptly vanished, startlingly reappearing behind Yi Chen, sharp demon claws aiming directly for the Taoist's heart in the back.
A cold, delighted smile began to appear on the face of the cat-hawk Demon General.
It had already imagined the Taoist's screams as he was ripped open.
This person was so brutally defiant; little did it know that the earlier strike was a strategy of arrogant provocation.
Influenced by the Demon Marshal Nether Tiger, and well-versed in Human Military Scripts—the principle of feigning weakness when strong and vice versa—it had long realized this person's cultivation was formidable, probably no less than its own.
Given this, if it wanted a quick battle and even to kill this person and bring back his corpse, it would only be possible through certain means.
Seeing this scene, many demons from afar couldn't help but reveal a trace of joy on their faces, knowing the clever cat-hawk Demon General was scheming again.
"Indeed, you are the one esteemed by Lord Demon Marshal Nether Tiger, Lord Cat-hawk Demon!"
At that moment, sure enough, an extreme wail of agony suddenly emerged between heaven and earth.
"Ah!"
Regrettably, the demons guessed wrong about who the protagonist of the wail was.
Unbeknownst to them, Yi Chen had already turned around, a large hand suddenly covering over the cat-hawk Demon General's claws.
A fierce look suddenly spread across the Taoist's face.
"Scum, is this all the purity you have?"
"With this little purity, how dare you covet Ruan'er and their kind?"
"You filths! All deserve to die!"
A clear sound of fractured bones resounded, the Taoist grabbing the cat-hawk's arm and fiercely smashing it to the ground!
"Ah!"
The cat-hawk demon cried out in pain, enduring the severe pain, it unknowingly utilized some Secret Technique, and its other claw suddenly swelled, unleashing a burst of strength twice as powerful as before.
Puchi.
A second grasp, another large hand tightly controlled its claw within the palm.
"Bastard, do you want to shake hands with me?"
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Continuous smashing sounds echoed, and suddenly, rocks flew across Kunxu Mountain. At some point, a Pure Yang Law Body abruptly appeared behind more than two hundred demons inside the Pure Yang Heavenly Gate, his arms crossed with an ancient Holy Halberd hung behind him.
"Nobody move, whoever does moves I'll kill!"
A dull metallic scraping sound resonated, the sudden burst of immense aura making the infiltrators within Hidden Dragon Alliance and numerous demons feel fearful of this abruptly appeared mighty figure.
You should know, with Yi Chen's current strength in Pure Yang Law Body, he was indeed even stronger than General Wang Jian who possesses the Ancestral Dragon Golden Decree.
After casually exploding a few demons harboring hope and traitors with Pure Yang Law Body, the remaining ones dared not make any movements, only able to freeze on the spot like wooden stakes, watching their Demon General being thrashed like trash.
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Bang!
Like throwing away trash, Yi Chen tossed the bloodied lump of flesh at his feet, slowly crouching down, delicately and meticulously wiping a trace of purple blood from the cat-hawk demon's body.
As if an outsider narrated, a voice gradually emerged from above the Taoist's cultivation body, as if the person in the words was completely unconnected to him.
"You, you little insects, don't understand the true essence of strength, fools without fear, daring to touch my people!"
"You have no idea, ever since my last breakthrough in my cultivation body, what I have gained."
"Every minute, every second, I can feel my strength growing. Eventually, after reaching the limit, I seemed to reach a wondrous realm. Of course, arriving at this realm, I still have to thank you demonkin, you flock of meat chickens."
"Without those fools on Qiluan Peak, I wouldn't have been able to touch this realm so quickly."
"I name this realm 'Realm of Self', where the power of all Dao traces, whether demon skills or spells, upon entering my body, must be confined by me, and this is just one of the capabilities of the Realm of Self."
