Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO!
Chapter 1005 - 542: Seeing Me and Not Bowing, the True Command is Lost, Pure Yang Martial God Yi Taoist, Slaughters the Divine Envoy, Battles the Yin Fruit

Yin Land, where the sky reaches its utmost end.

Sword Qi blankets the sky, Evil Essence dances chaotically.

The six masters of the Evil Domains are currently battling the Master of Soldiers, the overseer of Yin Manor. In an instant, the battle turned the sky and earth dark, blotting out the sun and moon.

When the sky reaches its end, Jin Wuji, the Master of Soldiers, with his Heavenly Dominating Blade, now actually has six Domain Lords unable to lift their heads.

"Black Mud Buddha, have you found him?"

"This madman, the Master of Soldiers, concealed his strength during our last clash. He has already broken through to the Immortal Platform Ninth Layer Realm. In at most one hour, if you still cannot find Yi Chengzi, the five of us will not be able to stop this madman."

"The ability of this bizarre Red Residence is truly terrifying; it can enable a powerhouse of the Immortal Platform Ninth Layer to battle against the six of us who have condensed the Yin Fruit. Even if he is not an ordinary cultivator, it's too absurd to comprehend."

Above the high heavens, the Sword Qi howls violently, breaking through the encirclement and fiercely cleaving a figure clad in azure Ice Armor, shattering it upon impact.

The Frost Domain Lord's eyes flashed with both avarice and fear as he immediately turned his head to roar at Black Mud Buddha.

To cope with the Great Formation's control, the five of them had suffered a great deal under the Master of Soldiers' frenzied onslaught.

As the Frost Domain Lord was speaking, the six-prismatic Ice Crystal atop his head trembled, and the Ice Armor on his body instantly restored itself to its original state.

"Gentlemen, just hold on a bit longer, the poor monk... Eh, I've found it!"

A figure, with a withered face like the neglected idol in a temple deep in the mountains, suddenly shifted from urgency to delight—Black Mud Buddha's voice rang out surprisingly.

Fingers pointing like a lotus, countless black '卍' Dharma Seals ascended, surprisingly embedding themselves amidst the chaos of seven people's high sky battle to form a giant black mirror.

In an instant, the scene where Yi Chen resided appeared before the eyes of the seven Dao Fruit Strong People.

Corpse God, upon seeing Black Mud Buddha's actions, was initially stunned, but then could not help bursting into laughter:

"Ha-ha, Black Mud Buddha, killing a man and even erasing his will, your move is brilliant!"

"It seems someone among us has bad luck; they have lost the bet and were found first by the Six Divine Envoys under our command."

"Black Mud Buddha, the Great Formation is complete, why don't you quickly join us with all your strength in besieging this madman, letting him watch as his own experts are obliterated one by one by the Six Divine Envoys."

"Heh heh, Master of Soldiers, now that Black Mud Buddha is free to act, you probably find it hard to escape even if you want to." Turning his gaze to the Master of Soldiers, Corpse God couldn't help but smirk sardonically.

"Very well, very well, without taking a gamble one wouldn't know if their luck was strong. It seems the Master of Soldiers, sir, has been rather unlucky recently."

Black Mud Buddha also laughed heartily, exhaling a deep breath.

Prior to this, he was also under immense pressure, as if haunted by a ghost, unable to calculate Yi Chengzi's whereabouts at all. It was as if this person did not exist in the world. Fortunately, he ultimately outmaneuvered with a brilliant move, catching a trace of the gap, thus successfully completed the task, moving all three gray-white towers over.

Now, no longer occupied with two tasks at once, he could finally catch his breath and fully respond to the offense from the Master of Soldiers.

Dim moonlight shone upon the dark cold armor.

Seeing the distant scene, the Master of Soldiers, amidst his fierce battle, could not help but sigh inwardly.

Soon, the image emerging on the black mirror caused the seven peerless strong individuals battling in the higher realm to gradually slow their movements.

Yi Chen looked up, his arrogant face suddenly appearing before everyone.

The voice of "Having seen me, why do you not bow" echoed in all directions.

Before Black Mud Buddha and the others had time for the mocking smiles to spread across their faces, including the Master of Soldiers, the faces of the seven people simultaneously showed ghost-like expressions, as if their eyeballs were about to pop out. In an instant, the seven of them stopped their actions in unison.

"Naughty! Seeing me and not bowing, you've truly lost your destined life!"

"A rotten shrimp, are you laughing at your mother?"

Without waiting for the six Divine Envoys to reply, Yi Chen's smiling face suddenly turned ferocious!

His figure flashed, seemingly crossing through space, instantly appearing in front of the Crab Shrimp Divine Envoy, whose mocking smile was just beginning to emerge.

No, it wasn't traversing through space but rather, Yi Chen's speed was so fast it gave the illusion of crossing through space.

Instantaneously transforming, a large hand appeared out of nowhere above the Crab Shrimp Divine Envoy's head, the terrifying force grabbing the giant body of the Crab Shrimp Divine Envoy and slamming it fiercely into the ground!

Boom!

As the earth roared, the figure of the Taoist Priest flashed, appearing suddenly atop the back of the Crab Shrimp Divine Envoy to stamp down viciously!

With three successive stomps!

Bang, bang, bang.

The strength of these three stomps burst forth together with the terrifying force of the previous slam when they hit the ground. Within an instant, a rank yellow-black stenchy fluid wildly surged out of the Crab Shrimp Divine Envoy's body, and the earth moaned in grief.

Had it not been for Yi Chen instantly enhancing the ground beneath his feet with a magnetic field, the Yin Land would have likely cracked open instantly, forming a tens of thousands of meters deep hole!

With that single slam and three stomps, the life force of the Crab Shrimp Divine Envoy, in the Immortal Platform Seventh Layer Realm, rapidly weakened, bringing him to the brink of death.

However, when facing such Heretical Powers like a downpour, the kind-hearted World-Shaking Pure Yang always pours a pot of boiling water!

In front of the frightened eyes of the five Blood Teeth Divine Envoys, the silver-haired and burly Xiong Kui appeared shirtless, his huge hands clamping down and twisting like iron pliers!

"Little shrimp, I'll teach you to laugh!"

"I, the Taoist, will pick out your shrimp line!"

Like twisting a dough stick, murky yellow fluid sprayed, and a thick black line connected to the head was ruthlessly pulled out by Yi Chen. Accompanied by a stream of information before the Taoist's eyes, the life force of the Crab Shrimp Divine Envoy completely extinguished.