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

The commotion above was naturally impossible to conceal from Nether Tiger and his party below.

The purple-black Demon Pool still bubbled up blood bubbles, emitting strange scents in waves, and a thick black glow encased the entire cave as tightly as an eggshell.

"Strategist, what do you say we should do now?"

"Didn't you say that as long as we huddle within the forbidden Great Formation of the Demon Circle, Great Qin wouldn't possibly discover our whereabouts? Then what are those people above us?"

At this moment, Nether Tiger was enshrouded in malevolence, its thick fingers pointing accusingly, directly at the Bei Mo who wished they could bury their head in their rear, hidden among the Horde of Demons.

In the midst of the panic, Bei Mo could only come forward trembling:

"This... this can't be possible, oh, Demon Marshal, right... certainly, this must be the ten Demonkin who returned with messages. Among them, someone has betrayed us, or they've been followed."

"There is a traitor among us, colluding with the Human Race! Yes, it must be!" In a panic, Bei Mo slowly found their backbone, or rather, finally found a reason to exonerate themselves, and hastily said.

"Strategist, the surviving Demonkin were personally escorted by me, and I personally destroyed the Transmission Formations nearby."

"After careful inspection, there was nothing amiss on their bodies, and there were no trackers. If someone could evade my perception, they might as well directly attack me; why bother with such redundancy."

"So, it appears the traitor is clear now."

As the Demon Marshal Nether Tiger spoke, the killing intent in his eyes grew denser.

"Ah? Demon... Demon Marshal, indeed, your insight is piercing. Then who... who is the traitor?" Bei Mo looked around, stuttering, only to see the eyes of many Demonkin converging on them, causing their heart to grow even more panicked.

"According to the Strategist, there are no strangers here; it must be the Demon Marshal who led the Human Race army over!"

With a 'bang', the Demon Marshal Nether Tiger slammed a palm onto the desk before him, suddenly rising to his feet with a bizarrely shaped, massive tiger-headed Demon Saber already in hand!

"Demon Marshal, there's still one strategy left. Perhaps the Cultivators above are just trying to fool us. There's no insider, how could they be so certain of our hiding place...

"Cut the crap!"

Bei Mo was still struggling for life, but the rest of the demons only heard a crisp snap as a pitch-black Demonic Qi burst forth from the palm of the Demon Marshal Nether Tiger's hand, instantly spinning Bei Mo's head around two and a half circles on the spot.

A circle of terrifying black Tiger Demon Shadows extended from the shadow cast by Nether Tiger's body and gulped Bei Mo down in one bite.

After killing Bei Mo, Nether Tiger didn't hesitate a moment longer, with a flicker of the Demon Saber, he soared into the sky engulfed in endless Demonic Qi.

As the longtime second-in-command to the Demon Marshal Nether Tiger, a Bull-headed Demon General immediately roared: "Form up the Myriad Demons Moon Holding Array, support the Demon Marshal!"

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"Playing dumb, utterly rock-headed!"

"You truly don't take me seriously!"

"Holy Sun Extinguishing God Breath! Blast it for me!"

High above, amidst the biting Heavenly Wind, the Taoist's expression was indifferent. With a flash, one of his large feet suddenly appeared atop an enormous, multicolored light sphere.

The Holy Sun Extinguishing God Breath light sphere, like a wildly spinning glow-in-the-dark ball in the night sky, was magnificent and beautiful, bearing a peerless, annihilative force as it rushed irresistibly towards the mountains.

Lian Caiyi moved, her figure instantly entering the head of the 'Heavenly Equal' Golden Figures. At this moment, the towering twelve Golden Figures kept their eyes on the colorful light sphere, unmoving.

The Cultivators only saw the dreamlike multicolored light sphere, the moment it touched the mountain, devoured it like a celestial dog consumes the moon, creating a vast gap instantly.

There was no explosion, only an erosion akin to annihilation. The colorful light sphere, like a paintbrush, was gently effacing the mountain in the Human Realm.

"State Preceptor's move is so powerfully astonishing, even His Majesty, with his Cultivation, wouldn't take it lightly. Although it has flaws like slow speed and long preparation time, it's invincible for breaching and removing defenses!"

"No wonder the State Preceptor was so confident, daring to oppose the Demonkin commander alone! Such talent and ingenuity, it is truly frightening. Whether the Demonkin is hiding here will soon be clear."

Within the 'Heavenly Equal' headpiece, Lian Caiyi watched the scene before her, sighing inwardly.

Her eyes sparkled, she quickly discerned the advantages and disadvantages of Yi Chen's method.

The multicolored light sphere swiftly advanced, invincible, turning the mountain into a ground lake, yet the Demonkin did not appear. Just as the Cultivators' eyes flickered with disappointment,

Suddenly, a flare of black light!

A Demonkin engulfed in black flames, with an arrogant Dharma Aspect, wielding a black Tiger Demon Saber, appeared instantly. The Demonkin raised its Saber, in the blink of an eye striking dozens of times, dozens of majestic Sword Qi shot out like laser bombs.

In this moment, an aura like a tornado atop the black barrier shrouding the cave shot skyward, also merging into the long river of Sword Qi.

"Break for me!"

The Tiger Demon was brash, eager to clash with the Taoist, only to see the Taoist's figure flash, immediately distancing himself from the colorful light sphere.

By moonlit night.

The Taoist, covered in stardust, suddenly displayed a mocking smile on his lips, his mouth subtly moving.

Understanding the common language of the Human Realm, the Tiger Demon instantly grasped the meaning behind the Taoist's spoken words.