Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO!-Chapter 483 - 335: Unintentional Agreement, Cruel Task, Many Cultivators, The Sorrow of Dragon Tiger Mountain, The Four Extremes of the Demon Realm._3

"It’s all my money."

The Yi Taoist, known for his ’resolute decisiveness’, looked at the ground covered in lush green leeks, revealing a satisfied smile.

One of Yi Taoist’s nine virtues is benevolence; he felt it necessary to educate the monks of the Eastern Continent about the harm of gambling. Enjoy more content from novelbuddy

Persuading others to stop, this is true love.

The subordinates of King Jing are of high quality and execute Yi Chen’s strategies exceptionally well.

The more tactics the leeks came up with, the happier he became—he wasn’t afraid of their guesses, he just feared they would stop playing.

First, tease them a bit, play along with them.

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In the Central Continent, behind Dragon Tiger Mountain.

At a colorful altar, the ethereal images of a dragon and a tiger appeared, slowly pulling apart the nearby space to reveal another world.

More than a hundred disciples in green robes from Dragon Tiger Mountain formed hand seals and set up a formation, with their mana flowing out of their bodies and pouring into the dragon and tiger images at the altar.

In front of the many disciples, three ancient-looking Daoists sat cross-legged, with the three magic artifacts—a bell, a chime, and a drum—arrayed before them.

True Lord Yuanhong stood behind the crowd, holding onto a tall Daoist as he looked from a distance at the scene before them. He proudly said to Qi Goushi, no, now known as Qi Longhu:

"Longhu, do you know why your master pleaded with the elders to bring you here?"

"Disciple doesn’t know." Qi Longhu replied respectfully, with utmost courtesy.

"Hehe, in the past, the Demons of the Demon Realm painstakingly plotted to invade our Human Realm, causing catastrophic slaughter. Many of our great cultivators from the Central Continent, enraged, followed the pathway the thieves retreated by and pursued them in fury, determined to make the Demon Realm invaders feel the same pain.

Subsequently, due to some petty scheming, these elders did not return but rather settled in the Demon Realm, branching out and passing on their teachings, until today."

"Now, as the world changes, the spatial forces between the two realms are waning. Our Dragon Tiger Mountain has already retrieved two batches of our former eminent elders. This batch consists of high-level cultivators who once left our lineage. It is only now that I’ve received the grace to bring you here to observe."

"You should keenly observe this heavenly Ritual of Dragon Tiger True Forms Formation, as it will greatly benefit your cultivation. Later, I will take you to meet the three Elder Masters. If they take a liking to you and impart their teachings, that will be a great blessing for you."

"Thank you, Master." Gratitude filled Qi Longhu’s heart, and he immediately concentrated on observing and comprehending the changes in the formation, trying to grasp the essence of the dragon and tiger Dao.

Just as a huge dragon and tiger phantom were about to tear open a gap spanning a hundred meters in the spatial gateway, a sudden change occurred.

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The space suddenly fluctuated, and in the far-off horizon, a dark demonic shadow flashed into view.

Behind it, an overwhelming number of Demon Realm blood beasts and legion commanders followed.

The dark shadow wore a golden dragon crown and black dragon robes, with a jade belt around his waist embroidered with various openwork patterns. Sharp shoulder guards, one with a blood-colored skull and the other with a black dragon head representing boundless slaughter, adorned each shoulder.

Above the robes, numerous purple peculiar patterns, like symbols or strange inscriptions, moved rhythmically on its fabric, emitting a faint demonic glow as they shifted.

"The Four Extremes of the Demon Realm, Annihilation Dragon Emperor, how did you discover this place?"

Seeing this sudden change, the two purple-robed Daoists within the alien territory were startled; they had made thorough preparations for this day but did not anticipate that their plans would still be exposed.

"Haha, a whim of a hunt turned into an unexpected windfall—all of you stay behind for me."

In the midst of the overwhelming demonic power, the space channel that was about to form suddenly collapsed, and the two purple-robed figures roared in anger, fighting against the dark shadow.

The three ancient-looking Daoists on the side of the Human Realm, hit by backlash from the formation and the terrifying demonic might emanating from the Demon Realm, couldn’t help but spit out mouthfuls of fresh blood, all fainting simultaneously as their magic artifacts—the bell, the drum, and the chime—fell to the ground.

The hundred or so disciples behind them fared even worse; over half were bleeding from their mouths and noses, and it seemed they wouldn’t survive, while the rest were hanging by a thread.

"Damn it, Longhu, quickly go and report to the Heavenly Master that there’s been a change at the altar on the back mountain." True Lord Yuanhong exclaimed in pain.

He never would have guessed that this meticulously prepared re-engagement effort was on the verge of success, yet fated to end in failure.