Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO!-Chapter 403 - 301: Yi Taoist, an Army of One, Fights the Rakshasa King!_2

"Your Highness, true experts always use other people’s money to handle their own affairs."

This was a phrase Yi Chen casually mentioned to the Snatch King during a conversation in the dragon pit.

"Use other people’s money, handle your own affairs~"

"Use other people’s money, handle your own affairs!"

Like an epiphany on the dragon battleground, the Snatch King had a moment of enlightening, as a streak of inspiration suddenly flashed through his mind.

"Father, I now know who is behind all this."

"It’s the double-faced first noble of the realm, the Illusion family, my dear father-in-law."

At this moment, there was only one path to take—slaughter the Illusion family. They intended to rebel, and their hearts were punishable. The family should be exterminated, and the entire country intimidated. To dig out the flesh of the Illusion family, to fill the deficit, that was the royal way.

"Not bad, not too stupid, there’s still hope for you."

"After the previous Rakshasa King was killed by me, the two-faced ones have never truly submitted to the royal lineage of Luo’s. Today is a good opportunity to kill a chicken to warn the monkeys, and to show everyone who really owns the Rakshasa Kingdom."

"The Illusion family must die, and the rest of the families should each compensate with half their wealth. They would accept this proposal in the face of the Illusion family’s treasures."

The Rakshasa King chuckled softly, speaking in a sinister tone.

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In just a few words, the fate of the Illusion family had been sealed.

Because he was the most powerful Rakshasa King in thousands of years, that was the confidence behind his domineering attitude.

No matter if the mysterious man’s actions were orchestrated by the two-faced ones in the dark, that so-called Mr. Bayue and the mysterious man had to be from the Illusion family.

This was the big picture.

Tonight, the Illusion family was invited to their death.

With a flick of his crimson cloak, the Rakshasa King stood up, brimming with murderous intent!

"Declare to the world tomorrow, the Illusion family has rebelled, and I have already put down the rebellion. The day after tomorrow, I shall tour the country. I wish to see who dares to topple my rule."

"It’s been a long time since I took action, people have gradually forgotten my fame."

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Nighttime, flames lit up half the sky above the hollowed city.

Within the Imperial Capital, the dark towers guarded by the Formation unleashed their full power, spewing black smoke into the sky, stirring the boundless sea of vital energy above.

Piercing, tragic screams echoed across the heavens. Explore stories on novelbuddy

"Rakshasa King, you’ve broken the rules, and you will not die well in the future. I will wait for your return in the sea of vital energy, take my move, Demonic Devouring Divine Light!"

"Hmph, what dog’s rules of the two clans! My power reigns supreme in this world, my rules are the true rules. I’ve been patient with you for too long, old man!" The Rakshasa King laughed wildly as he charged forward.

Right at that moment, the Rakshasa King’s face suddenly contorted in anger.

"Old man, you’re courting death!"

"Haha, too late."

Amidst the explosive sounds, one of the dark towers was severed in half by a black death beam and crashed to the ground.

At the same time, a white-haired old man with a ferocious expression on his face was torn to pieces by the furious Rakshasa King.

"Kill! Rakshasa guards, leave no one alive!" The Rakshasa King roared as if someone had snatched one of his eggs away.

Spears rose like a forest, and the black-armored guards moved like a tide, advancing inch by inch towards the mansion of the Illusion family.

In that moment, from an open window, there came a grand sigh.

"Eh, I originally wanted to wait a bit longer."

"But a tower has already fallen."

"Crushing flowers and plants is not good, I wanted to pick a good day, but it seems today is the day for action, Daoist here I come."

A shadow shot out from the window, startling a white cat walking on the rooftop.

"Ah!"

"Kill!"

"Pu Chi! Pu Chi!"

Above the Illusion family’s mansion, the air was filled with various cries of agony, resounding from the heavens and underground. Tonight, all the major families in the hollowed city were silent as cicadas in winter.

Just as the screaming was about to cease, a solitary and grand poetic call rang out through the entire city.

"Majestic in wisdom and martial prowess, peerless among men."

"All heroes fall to laughter, as destiny is determined."

"The giants of heaven and earth all praise the power!"

"Not a speck of dust escapes my palm!"

On the long street, a towering figure in purple and gold holding a long halberd approached at a deceptively fast pace.

Countless mutated guards attacked the purple-gold figure with spears like forests and banners like rain, but the majestic Daoist figure stood as solid as a fortress wall, unshakeable.

This Daoist turned out to be an army unto himself!

One man, able to contend against a whole army!

Halberd energy swept across the sky, a casual sweep cleared hundreds of guards and black vital energy spears showered upon the purple-gold figure, producing a sound like rain hitting broken banana leaves, yet not even a single hair on Yi Chen was harmed.

"You all really disappoint me~"

"A bunch of striving chickens, still just chickens after all. How could you shake my body which was forged tirelessly?"

"Rakshasa Kingdom, you have become filthy! You need to be purified! Halberd Four, Heavenly Punishment!"

Extreme Origin flowed, a fan-shaped halberd energy suddenly erupted from Yi Chen’s Holy Halberd, like mowing the grass, it cleared out several hundred guards in its path, while heads of villainous dogs and columns of blood soared, and their screams shook the heavens!

These were guards mobilized by the Rakshasa King for tonight’s operation, truly elite forces, used to intimidate the families inside the city, to enforce curfews, and to arrange the troops.

"Fall back! This freak is not something you can handle!"

From afar came a deep roar, and the remaining guards parted like a tide. The fully armored Rakshasa King turned into a crimson arc of light, and in an instant stood before Yi Chen.

Seeing the scatter of remains on the ground, the Rakshasa King clenched his teeth, issuing a resentful and ferocious roar: "You! You’re seeking death!"

"Eh! Your Majesty is wrong, Daoist here is not called ’seeking death’~"

"Daoist here is World-Shaking Pure Yang! Hahaha!"