Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO!

This is indeed a character who has transcended beyond the ordinary, the martial manual penned by the Demon Lord who stands on equal footing with the Tian Buddha and Daozun, "Sky-Swallowing Demon God Qi."

Emperor Qin Ying Si's self-pirated edition of the Human Emperor's manual compiled into the "Dominant Fist of Heaven and Earth" allowed him to break his limits in one fell swoop. The martial manual written by the Demon Lord is bound to let him take flight.

"Hey, I hit it off with Yi Taoist, I've heard that the Taoist wishes to compile a martial manual, in this age of great contention amid the abnormalities of heaven and earth,

to seek a path of survival for the people of the world. Although my Wuding Divine Sect is part of the demonic path, we still admire the Taoist's magnanimity and hope this martial manual can enlighten the Taoist," spoke Tu Lingjun.

Witnessing Yi Chen's performance, Tu Lingjun couldn't help but admire his own ancestor's discernment to the point of complete submission.

A useless martial manual, if not for its value as a keepsake penned by the Demon Lord's own hand, is utterly worthless otherwise.

"Yi Taoist, no, I should now address you as State Preceptor. My Wuding Divine Sect is unlike the Controlling Spirit Holy Puppet Sect, we will need to become much closer in the future."

"Naturally," Yi Chen responded with a chuckle, and with a mimed gesture, he beckoned Tu Lingjun into the inner room.

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As time ticked by, every major sect presented generous gifts, hoping to form a good relationship with Yi Chen, the young cultivator who had transcended his limits.

Sects from the Central Continent with history with Yi Chen, like Da Yue's Zhen An Office and the Zhi Sha Sword Hut, also sent their congrats discreetly. Unexpectedly, Shen Hui, the disciple from Mount Daguangming, also sent a gift.

"Yi Taoist, the auspicious hour has arrived, shall we...," the red-robed official suggested humbly to Yi Chen.

"Very well, you have worked hard," Yi Chen replied warmly to the official, straightening his robe and then softly chanting in his heart, "Pure Yang Holy Seal, open the heavenly light!"

With the Pure Yang Holy Seal opened, the light of heaven illuminated the Dao.

Having already dueled with Qian Xuanzi under the watchful eyes at Dragon Tiger Mountain, and now planning to gather ghastly and demonic items from various places including sect-controlled territories throughout Great Qin, it was only right to show off his strength.

The crowd saw the Pure Yang Gate appear, the gentle light of heaven descended, and for a moment, the skies and the clouds changed color.

Golden light fell from heaven, red lotus surged from the earth, the power of Pure Yang spread, constructing the domain of Dao. An immense godly spirit stood tall, and five golden exotic patterns emerged on the Daoist's left chest.

On the Daoist's forehead, a strange flame mark flowed with subtle light, pulsing as if breathing, and occasionally, it burst forth with a dazzling light as bright as the midday sun, captivating the soul.

"Pure Yang! Pure Yang! Pure Yang!"

A grand, sacred, and magnanimous voice suddenly echoed in everyone's hearts.

The Daoist reached out to the void, and amidst the flowing Extreme Origin in the clouds, a gigantic, seven-colored throne rapidly took shape. He crossed the void towards his throne, step by step, and then gracefully took his seat.

"Thank you, fellow Daoists, for attending my celebration!"

"I shall keep my speech brief!"

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Demon Realm.

Atop a towering white spire, two powerful silhouettes stood, one with the head of a dragon and body of a man, the other wearing a bizarre V-shaped mask.

"Old Demon Dragon, with the four great towers of our Demon Realm's four territories completed at no small cost, and just two more months for our four supreme magic artifacts to be fully charged,"

"we will then use the supreme magic artifacts as the array's core to cleanse all directions, and we will assuredly find the frail spaces between our Demon Realm and the Human Realm."

"What do you say about a collaboration between our eastern and western domains when the time comes?" the powerful figure wearing the V-shaped mask said to the Old Demon Dragon with a smile.

In that moment, atop the spire of the white tower, a purple jewel was absorbing the endless demonic qi of heaven and earth. As the demonic qi flowed in unceasingly, the jewel grew more and more mysterious and deep, sending strange ripples spreading in all directions, as if without any weakening, regardless of distance.