Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO!-Chapter 405 - 302: Breaking the Darkness with Pure Yang, the Fifth Major Form of the Halberd, A Tremendous Surprise

With the shattering of the Tiger Talisman, a palace in the distant Royal City suddenly collapsed, revealing a deep pit containing thousands of huge iron puppets crafted from Yin iron.

The Tiger Talisman served as the signal, and abruptly, the red lights in the iron puppets’ eyes lit up, reflecting the image of a Daoist shrouded in purple and gold.

Boom! Boom boom!

The sound, starting slowly and then quickly accelerating, rushed toward Yi Chen’s location.

At the center of the army, several ’Generals’, much taller than the other iron puppets, dragged a giant iron throne with chains toward the Rakshasa King’s position.

"Remaining Rakshasa guards, heed my command! Form the Sand Army formation and assist your king in killing the enemy!" After the Tiger Talisman, the Rakshasa King formed a mysterious hand gesture, a thin line of blood tears streaming from his eyes as a strange fluctuation quickly spread out into the distance.

At this moment, the thousands of Rakshasa guards that had charged toward Yi Chen were swept by this strange fluctuation, their eyes also leaking faint blood tears. They knelt down on one knee, using their weapons like swords and spears to prop up their bodies, motionless, as a rich essence began to rise from above their Baihui Acupoint, converging toward the Rakshasa King.

With this aid, the Rakshasa King’s momentum visibly began to recover.

"Humph! Petty tricks, daring to show off in front of the Daoist!"

"Rakshasa King, your control over the armored guards with evil magic will not save you from your fate of defeat and death!"

"Borrowing the energy of heaven!"

Compared to a power bank, Yi Chen truly never feared anyone; seven lucent orbs of golden flame erupted around his Cultivation Body, rising rapidly into the air.

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On the Rakshasa King’s side, constantly casting spells and revealing his trump cards, Yi Chen naturally would not sit idly by.

"Dominant Overlord’s Halberd, Devour Heaven and Earth!"

Before his words fell, a bizarre and fierce wind suddenly swept across, and a black vortex erupted.

"Burn the seven emotions, incinerate the six desires, Pure Yang’s thirteen flames, all is void!"

Yi Chen stamped lightly on the ground, and a round of lucent golden flames instantly rippled out from his single foot in all directions.

The special rhythmic Daoist chants resonated throughout the Royal City, and at this moment, all targets with malice toward Yi Chen felt a strange, nameless fire rising within them.

From near to far.

Rakshasa guards who came into contact with the lucent golden flames, one by one, turned into burning pillars of fire.

The fire pillars spread like a plague, and from a bird’s-eye view in the sky, it looked like a slowly blooming lucent golden flower.

"Outsider, you must die!"

"Today, even if I must suffer great damage to my cultivation body, I will kill you, you scoundrel!" The Rakshasa King, seeing his elite troops cultivated with countless resources perish one after another, was driven mad with hatred. His body covered in thick amethyst armor, he swung his broadsword at the dark vortex above.

"Rakshasa · Evil Dragon Soars!"

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At this moment, on an open land outside Hongdong City, nearly ten thousand red-armored guards stood tall, their numbers extending out like a bloody ocean.

A banner with the ’Xu’ character and another with the ’Lai’ character fluttered fiercely in front of the troops.

"Father, the outsider and the Rakshasa King are locked in a fight to the death. What path should we, the double-faced nobility, take in this situation?" A handsome young double-faced man, sensing the commotion from afar, couldn’t help but inquire of a dignified-looking middle-aged man.

If Yi Chen were here, he would definitely recognize this person as the double-faced noble who had mentioned not eating beef in the Good City previously.

With such major turmoil inside the Royal City, naturally, other major families in the city had taken actions, and the Xu Family and Lai Family were currently the largest among the double-faced noble powers.

When the Rakshasa King suddenly attacked and destroyed the Huan Family, he used a decapitation strategy. With the unprepared Huan Family’s military formations dismembered and in retreat, the Rakshasa King originally intended to execute only the leaders, absorbing the stronger survivors into his service. However, in the current chaos, the Xu and Lai Families benefited, incorporating their troops.

"The Rakshasa King violated the rules, suddenly annihilating the Huan Family. This man must die!"

"The outsider who opposes him is not of our kind, nor is he any good sort. This man must also die!"

"Of course, we naturally hope that when both sides are injured in the fight, the best strategy would be to slay them all."

"If this succeeds, the fate of the Rakshasa Kingdom will change."

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"Our Rakshasa Kingdom has always revered the double-faced lineage as supreme, but such an aberration as the Rakshasa King has emerged among us. Now is the perfect opportunity to restore order out of chaos." The middle-aged man clad in blood-red armor gave his most outstanding son a cold glance.

"Your words are very wise, Father. I am willing to lead the charge, harnessing the power of the military formations to create an opportunity for you." The handsome young man kneeled on one knee, a sharp glint flashing in his eyes.

"No, this time you will take five hundred loyal family warriors with you and take the treasures far away from the Royal City. Do not return until you receive certain news. I have prepared everything for you and you will depart shortly."

"Father! This..."

"Foolish boy, do you still not understand? After the downfall of the Huan Family, we the double-faced nobility have no way out. If we do not wish to be dogs for others, today is our best chance. If we miss it, we’ll never get another."

"Always plan for defeat before considering victory. The history of the Rakshasa Kingdom has seen changes before, but our double-faced nobility has always been able to rise again due to this cautiousness of not putting all our eggs in one basket." The middle-aged man looked into the distance with a grave expression.

An old man covered in heavy black armor, revealing only a pair of profound eyes, rode a bizarre beast to approach, radiating an aura only slightly less oppressive than that of the purple meat flower of the Extinction Ruins.

"Go ahead, my worthy nephew. My boy is already waiting for you behind."