Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO!-Chapter 501 - 342: The Triple Pure Yang, Sit-ups, The Death of Xue Lingzi_2

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She could endure losing to Chen Haichao, but to you, Lian Hua? She's been stewing with rage, and now someone's come straight into the line of fire, she must take her down.

The golden palace was thrown into chaos in an instant.

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Outside the arena, Gui Erchun, with his hand already trembling in his sleeve, watched the strange changes occurring in the sky.

His expression shifted from ecstasy to worry.

The situation changed so rapidly that it was nearly too much for his heart to handle.

First, Lord Tan Lang decisively killed Xue Lingzi's ancient demonic corpse puppet, then Xue Lingzi lured Lord Tan Lang into a trap with a calculated move, and now, for the third time, the situation took another unexpected turn.

Lord Tan Lang announced he was done pretending, a sense of ominous premonition crept over him.

Gui Erchun suddenly thought of the fortune he had lost before and couldn't help but roar at the sky with his rough voice, "Lord Tan Lang, despicable and shameless! True Monarch Xue Ling, kill him!"

Within the bloody prison space.

Amidst maniacal laughter, Yi Chen walked on a wave of blood.

"Ha ha, kill me, oh, come on and kill this poor Daoist!"

"Otherwise, this poor Daoist will tear down these broken pillars of yours."

"Aren't you trying to kill this World-Shaking Pure Yang? What are you hiding for, come and clash with this poor Daoist!"

In a relentless skirmish, Extreme Origin, wielding the force of the storm and lightning, sped towards the center of the blood sea where the shadowy figure stood.

Unprecedented strength, Yi Chen had never felt so powerful before.

His strength continued to grow, still growing.

His momentum wildly surged, strength surged, doubling!

With such divine might, who could stand against him!

The numerous smaller blood shadows emerging from the blood sea evaporated before they could approach Yi Chen, melted by his fierce Extreme Origin, only those towering waves could slow his pace slightly, but that was all.

At this moment, bizarre flames of seven colors ignited above the bloody waves, continuously weakening the power of the blood sea.

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"Do you think you have already won? Lord Tan Lang, feel the gift I've prepared for you."

"Grand Grinding Disc!"

"I have lain dormant, just waiting for this moment!"

From the moment Yi Chen entered the formation, Xue Lingzi had only summoned the blood sea to evolve into huge waves or blood monsters to attack Yi Chen, without taking any other action.

He had been coiling at the center of the blood sea, constantly casting dense Dharma Seals.

Now, the center of the blood sea was already dotted with countless tadpole-like runes.

As he opened his eyes and shouted, the nine blood god pillars suddenly shook, from nine to eighteen, and finally ninety-nine towering blood columns abruptly took shape.

Atop the blood sea arose torrential whirlpools, spinning madly as if choosing someone to devour, with infinite suction force suddenly born.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Seeing this, Yi Chen's expression changed instantly, and his Extreme Origin flared with rage, striking fiercely at the towering blood pillars.

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"Ha ha, Doumu Origin Lord, I have said that Lord Tan Lang will not last long. This Grand Grinding Disc technique of Xue Lingzi, although full of restrictions, is truly stunning. Look at its power, even I dare not underestimate it."

"You all just wait to arrange the funeral for Lord Tan Lang."

Mrs. Lian Hua let out a shrill screech, her hairpin scattered, previously knocked off during the scuffle with the Yuan Jun.

If the Millennium Emperor had not intervened, feeling unable to watch any longer, and stopped Yuan Jun, the two of them might have demolished the Emperor's golden palace.

"You're full of it!" Yuan Jun anxiously looked toward the distant battle, with no means at hand and could only fret in silence.

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At this moment, Xue Lingzi's face was deathly pale, the corners of his mouth streaked with blood, but the violent Extreme Origin around Yi Chen was already showing signs of faltering.

"Lord Tan Lang, farewell."

Shocked, Xue Lingzi watched the Daoist in the distance who didn't dodge or evade, piercing through one blood pillar after another in an incredibly violent manner, unstoppable and without pause!

He sighed deeply and spat out a mouthful of fresh blood into the pillar, and dozens of swirling blood pillars suddenly converged on Yi Chen.

Alas, such a hero was destined to fall by his hand today.

And his name, Xue Lingzi, would become famous in all directions with this battle.

The dazzling blood light illuminated Yi Chen's face, void of sadness or joy.

In the midst of the fierce collision, Yi Chen's sprinting momentum came to an abrupt halt, his form partially shattered by the overwhelming blood pillars.

As Yuan Jun stood up in heartache, suddenly, an unexpected change occurred.

A ray of clear light swept across, flesh regrew, and in the blink of an eye, the figure of a Daoist in full grandeur appeared again within the sea of blood.

"Heavenly Scourge High Above!"

The Daoist, holding the Holy Halberd, grinded the Extreme Origin all over his body frantically, determined to break through the countless blood pillars' defense and slay Xue Lingzi on the spot.

Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam!

Another series of collision sounds came, as the Holy Halberd, like a sharp arrow, broke through the layers of obstruction, continuing onward! Onward!

At this moment, the Daoist atop the waves of blood seemed like a knight launching a suicidal charge, invincible and facing certain death!

The Slaying Gods Technique, Heavenly Scourge High Above, and other ultimate moves were unleashed recklessly as if they were free.

"Xue Lingzi, didn't you want to kill me, World-Shaking Pure Yang? I will kill you! Who can stop me!"

Among the shattered waves of blood, a wind of killing intent was suddenly raised.

Seeing this phenomenon, even the Millennium Emperor, who had always been composed, showed a touched expression for the first time within the golden palace.

"Physical transformation, unmatched fierceness, Lord Tan Lang's path is different from ours, but it bears a five-part resemblance to the ancient demons of the Demon Realm. However, his aura is upright and bright, like a blazing sun, truly remarkable!"

"Lord Tan Lang, great talent, he has already forged his own path!"

At this moment, even Chen Haichao, who had always been calm, showed an anxious expression for the first time. He wanted to intervene, but saw Sect Master Tu Lingjun of the Wuding Divine Sect standing in front of him with a teasing smile.

"Sect Master Chen, casualties are unavoidable during a magical duel, as you yourself have said. You aren't planning to intervene, are you?"

Chen Haichao stared deeply at Tu Lingjun for a moment, then slowly sat down, his previous words turning back on him like a boomerang, hitting right between his eyebrows.

"No, it's impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible, what kind of divine power is this!"

Xue Lingzi roared out loud, a flash of ferocity flickering in his eyes.

"If I could kill you once, I can kill you a second time. I'll see how much blood you have to bleed! Lord Tan Lang!"

Yi Chen remained silent, burning brightly like the blazing sun, continuing forward.

That great sun melted its way through one gargantuan blood pillar after another, quickly coming to within less than ten meters of Xue Lingzi.

In the blink of an eye, Xue Lingzi saw Yi Chen, in full prime for the third time, and a hint of despair appeared in his eyes.

A halberd tip pierced through the back of Xue Lingzi's head and out the front!

The Extreme Origin shook violently, tearing everything to shreds!

"Xue Lingzi, you did your best. Alas, when it comes to a fight to the death with me, I've said it before, do you have as many lives to gamble with as I do?" Yi Chen said with a gentle sigh.

Zhou Shuren once said, not heeding the Daoist's words leads to immediate loss.

For ignoring this, Xue Lingzi suffered greatly, paying with his life.

The still sea of blood and the frozen figure declared the end of this battle.

The Extreme Origin swept across the eight directions, the nine great blood god pillars, no longer supported by mana, suddenly broke, revealing the imposing figure of the Daoist, bathed in blood, his expression indifferent, like a god and a demon.

This battle, Xue Lingzi, was no more!