Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO!
Chapter 936 - 511: Madman, Tenth Halberd Move, A Fair Fight, Who Claims to be Invincible, Earning Another Ten Billion, Miao Zi's Cub_2

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"You creatures have no idea how great Demon Buddha Poxun is!"

"As long as you all merge with me to become one, offering your blood, flesh, and souls to the great Lord of Flesh, if I am to transcend, I will surely grant you utmost freedom!"

"I just don't understand, this is such a great opportunity, it benefits me and you alike, why, why must you all resist!"

"You all, deserve to die!"

"Madman, I can't be bothered to reason with you, you're not worthy to listen!"

Yi Chen used to think he was mad enough, but now he had realized his mistake.

There were even greater madmen!

If Yi Chengzi was crazy, then this Lord of Flesh, Demon Buddha Poxun, was truly insane!

Flesh wrapped around the Nine Layer Heavens, countless violet-red tendrils hanging down!

As Demon Buddha Poxun performed his spell, the blood-flesh mother tree behind him that had withered after he left suddenly sprung up vigorously.

Countless thick violet-red tentacles, like those suffering from a fear of dense clusters, fell from high above, furiously lashing out and binding towards Yi Chen.

That black-robed monk faced Yi Chen's fierce offensive not by fleeing, but by revealing a giant Dharma Aspect with three heads and six arms, wielding six sinister and bizarre evil weapons - an Evil Sword, Demon Saber, Black Rope, heretical staff, Purple-Black Golden Ring, and Tricky Scythe - as they clashed with Yi Chen's onslaught.

In an instant clash, a resounding clang was heard, the force of their collision like a torrential rage, splitting the earth and shocking the sky, suddenly tearing the ground asunder.

The foundation collapsed, and the two engaged in airborne combat, neither willing to back down in the slightest.

Yi Chen had never encountered such a temperamental opponent who, even as Yi Chengzi sustained injuries to his Cultivation Body from the repeated fierce impacts, with the Frenzy Ability growing even more robust, Demon Buddha Poxun was unyielding, attacking with the ferocity of a cornered beast.

It's as if retreating would make him a dog!

Thrilling! Thrilling! Thrilling!

After an intense battle that lasted the time it takes to finish a cup of tea, Yi Chen realized that this Lord of Flesh, Demon Buddha Poxun, was utterly insane, but his insanity was far purer than Asna's, to the point of being able to engage in close combat with Yi Chengzi to such an extent.

Asna was deviously unpredictable, unmatched in treachery, always calmly setting traps for Yi Chen even when seemingly cornered, an extreme contrast to Poxun.

However, as the cost of pushing his Cultivation Body to the limit, Yi Chen was gradually savoring the experience, the respectable opponent before him seemed to have lost his mind, truly gone mad, as if today their fight could only end with one of their downfalls.

Even his own Cultivation Body was on the verge of collapse, he paid it no heed.

As Yi Chen fought with more vigor, Demon Buddha Poxun continued with unwavering determination, even if Yi Chen sent him flying like trash, he would viciously charge back.

At this moment, the giant blood-flesh mother tree in the sky had already been decapitated by Yi Chen! Leaving only a barren trunk pointing at the sky like a tombstone, with thick, dense purple sap seeping out of the break.

"Remarkable! Truly a respected opponent!"

The Taoist trampled over blood and flesh, holding the Holy Halberd horizontally, relentlessly advancing towards the flung away Demon Buddha Poxun.

Through repeated clashes, and with the assistance of many flesh chickens within the Pure Yang Flame Prison, Yi Chen had an epiphany.

At his Martial Arts Realm, he had reached a level where insight came naturally.

With his proficiency in fist techniques, he had already realized a Forbidden Fist from Pure Yang, Mirror Flower Water Moon!

Today, after much prior contemplation and sharpening against a strong opponent like Poxun, boosted by the support of numerous flesh chickens, he experienced an epiphany.

The Great Sun Burns the Sky, the starlight scattered like dust.

The Taoist, with hair shining like starlight, let it wildly flutter behind!

A gust swept across his solid chest!

His muscles, which seemed as if sculpted by the creator, at a glance bestowed the sensation of extraordinary vigor and masculine power.

Using Demon Buddha Poxun as a whetstone, Yi Chen comprehended this fleeting spiritual machine.

In the midst of continuously knocking Demon Buddha Poxun away, he suddenly burst through all barriers.

The trajectory of the Tenth Halberd Move now had nowhere to hide in his sight.

With a flash of Primordial Spirit Radiance, Yi Chen's essence, energy, and spirit instantly returned to their peak!

He wanted his body to remember this moment!

He wanted to imprint this technique, even if there was a slight risk, he could not afford to take it.

He was about to—create the Tenth Halberd Move, also known as a Pure Yang Forbidden Law technique.

This technique is called—

"Heavenly Opening!"

"Heavenly Opening!"

"I've realized it!" the Taoist exclaimed, head raised high, with starlight hair floating like seaweed, suddenly vocalizing.

A surge of intense delight filled the entire sky at once.

With emotion, affecting all living beings.

For thousands of miles around, all sentient beings who heard the Taoist's cry couldn't help but feel an inexplicable joy.

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It seems like guidance, seems like resonance, but anyhow it's irrepressible.

My heart is the heart of the heavens, my emotions are the emotions of the heavens.

All living beings, beneath me, this is what it means to be a Martial Artist of the Heavenly Position Realm!

At this moment, far in the distance, towards the sky.

Ying Si was leading Wang Jian and a group of military generals as they quickly approached.

Just at this time, an overwhelmingly intense sense of danger suddenly descended upon the hearts of Ying Si and the others.

With a sweep of his arm, Ying Si immediately blocked everyone, stopping them in their tracks.

The cultivators looked up, and saw National Master Yi Chengzi suddenly raising his halberd.

No one could describe the charm of that halberd strike.

No one could describe the trajectory of that halberd strike.

It possessed both form and formlessness, as the Taoist's Divine Soul suddenly surged to 5,000 meters, towering and majestic!

Like a godly being, his icy gaze overlooked everything below.

Tenth Halberd Move—Holy Halberd Heavenly Opening!

Beneath the shattered maternal tree of flesh, the vast expanse of space where the Black-Robed Monk was located suddenly froze like a small insect trapped in amber, immobilized.

Space also started to feel illusory.

Everything around began to warp and twist.

The Holy Halberd slashed down, tearing through the sky.

Like a heavy hammer striking upon a crystal glass, everything within the entire expanse was reduced to silence and destruction.

Watching everything unfold before their eyes, all the cultivators were taken aback, speechless, and even Ying Si was at a loss for words.

Who dares claim invincibility, who dares speak of being undefeated!

Only Great Qin's National Master, World-Shaking Pure Yang! Yi Chengzi!

"Your Majesty, you have arrived!"

"This sort of heretical and evil ability, this world-involved calamity conception, has already been slain by this humble Taoist!"

"This humble Taoist has also gained a slight enlightenment during this event, I hope for Your Majesty's indulgence for any inadequacies."

The Taoist turned around, his hand smoothing the fluctuations in space, suppressing the spatial storm, standing with his hands behind his back, showing a restrained smile towards Ying Si in the distant sky.

The enlightenment of the Tenth Halberd Move, once again, places Yi Chen ahead on the path of the halberd compared to the path of the fist.

The purity of his Yi Chengzi has been elevated once more.

After all, in terms of foundation, it is his cultivation of the Supreme True Martial God Halberd Technique that has been practiced the longest, with the most solid foundation.

Beneath the Tenth Halberd Move, although Yi Chen has never crossed hands with other cultivators of the Immortal Platform Realm, he has a strong feeling that this Forbidden Move has already reached a power that is untouchable even to those of the double layer of the Immortal Platform Realm.

One step upon the Immortal Platform, each step ascends to the heavens!

Perhaps only the powerful beings of the third layer of the Immortal Platform Realm could safely receive his Ultimate Move.

"National Master... you truly make Your Majesty feel ashamed," Ying Si managed after a long pause, sighing helplessly.

"Your Majesty, hold on, this humble Taoist needs to deal with a personal matter, I'll return shortly."

Yi Chen's old face couldn't help but darken as he thought of the big and small Mystical Tigers he sensed while on his way to Town Mountain City; if his senses weren't wrong, that tiger cub, which resembled a pirate dog, should carry Miao Zi's bloodline.

Damn it, he, Yi Chengzi, has yet to have any children of his own, how did he suddenly become a grandfather.

"Miao Zi, you truly deserve death!"

"What on earth have you been up to while this humble Taoist was not around!"

Originally, Yi Chen wanted to train Miao Zi to be the guardian spirit beast of the Hidden Dragon Temple; now he's somewhat panicked, fearing that after a number of years, they'd have to rename their temple to the Beast Taming Sect.

Well, good heavens, with Uncle Master Miao here, there will be plenty of spirit beasts.

"No, I must discipline Miao Zi strictly when I return!"

"Bringing back those two tigers, they've become fathers; it's time for Miao Zi to settle down, what an impudent fellow."

In the span of a thought, Yi Chen arrived at where the two Mystical Tigers lay unconscious.

With Yi Chengzi here, even if the white Mountain Lord wished to die, it would be difficult; a mere deficit, he could simply spend more Treasure Pills to replenish it.

To prevent any accidents, while pursuing Poxun, Yi Chen also left a Divine Thought, instructing Wang Jian to send people to care for the two Mystical Tigers and protect their location.

"Pirate dog... pfft, Pirate Tiger, follow this humble Taoist! Grandpa will take you to find your dad! Pfft! This Dao Master will take you to find your dad."

After dismissing the guards, cradling the small tiger in one hand and supporting the unconscious white Mountain Lord in the other, Great Qin's National Master immediately headed towards Ying Si's direction, leaving behind a bewildered Wang Zhong.

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