Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO!-Chapter 408 - 303: Pure Yang Burns Yin Iron, True Technique Seventeenth Layer Contemplation, The Great Qin Gathering, The Qi of Heaven and Earth Divine Gates

In addition, what made Yi Chen even more pleasantly surprised was the stream of information that had just appeared before his eyes.

[You have successfully killed Rakshasa King (Mutated), and earned 140,000 Deep Red Points.]

"Hiss!"

"How generous, helpful, and selflessly devoted."

In the blink of an eye, Yi Chen held the Rakshasa King in high esteem.

Just as he was about to pick up the black storage belt that the Rakshasa King had dropped on the ground, a sudden change occurred.

He saw two pillars of essence energy, one crimson and one dark, each several meters in diameter, falling rapidly from the distant sky toward Yi Chen’s location.

The speed of the pillars of essence energy was unimaginably fast and they arrived in an instant.

Accompanying the violent roar, the purple-gold figure disappeared in the massive attack of the essence energy pillars.

At this moment, the Family Head of the Xu Family and the Family Head of the Lai Family, clad in black armor, rushed over together.

At the place where the pillars of essence energy fell, there was now a huge crater, and black smoke still rose from within the hole.

"Brother Xu, we have succeeded!"

"Truly the blessing of our ancestors...."

The voice of the person in black armor abruptly stopped.

Inside the deep crater, a beam of golden light rose, spilling out of the hole, and the figure of a colossus over twenty meters tall, made of glazed gold, suddenly emerged.

"Your move was fast, so fast that even I couldn’t avoid it in time,"

"But, are you just trying to tickle me? With such weak force!"

"Two children leading a group of chicks, no matter how hard you try, that’s all there is to it."

The Daoist’s eyes were filled with indifference.

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Half a cup of tea later, Yi Chen glanced back at the severed limbs scattered across the ground, then turned and walked towards the Rakshasa King’s palace.

Wherever he stepped, a circle of golden ripples appeared.

Tonight, the city of Hongdong was exceptionally quiet and exceptionally bright, with humanoid fire pillars visible here and there around the palace.

The next day, as daylight broke.

Yi Chen stood in front of a huge hole, gazing at the seven black crystals and one red crystal in his hand, lost in thought for a while.

Last night, after scouring the city of Hongdong, he had unexpectedly acquired these unusual crystals.

"It seems that these strange crystals are the remnants left by the children of Yin Manor who died in Rakshasa Kingdom, cherished by the Rakshasa royalty as a display of their military honors."

"Now they have come cheaply to me, saving me quite a bit of hard work."

"However, this red crystal doesn’t react like the green crystal left by the Hall Master of the Secret Gambling Hall; I can’t absorb it and can only explore its use in the future."

Yi Chen now had twelve black crystals in his possession, far surpassing the six required for his task, and he could already feel a mechanical and numb intent coming from the mark.

"I must return within a day?"

"Well, then I’ll spend another day wandering in Yin Manor."

"Huaxu Country, once a fine place, now ruined by Yin Iron, fallen to this state. Today, I shall destroy the largest vein of Yin Iron in Rakshasa Kingdom on behalf of Nan Nan and her mother, repaying the favor of the information they provided."

As soon as he set his mind to it, Yi Chen fiercely stoked his Extreme Origin anger, and seven glazed, golden light orbs rose into the sky, beginning to alchemically transmute the buried vein of Yin Iron with a surge of golden flame.

The crackling of explosive sounds continued. The massive evil forces of yin within the Yin Iron vein were certainly formidable, but the pure yang flame Yi Chen had comprehended at the sixteenth level of the True Technique was its nemesis.

With the support of the sky’s power bank, nearly six hours later, Yi Chen, with a bizarre expression, watched the strange molten iron swirling in the sky. After thinking it over, he summoned Miao Zi.

"My child, quickly spit all the Saber Coins stored in your belly at that pool of molten iron above your head."

Upon hearing these words, Miao Zi spat out a great mouthful, and Saber Coins of various colors immediately swarmed into the molten iron in the sky.

Another half hour passed, and Yi Chen was shocked at the sight of a huge black iron ball about one meter in diameter above his head, and he couldn’t help feeling utterly astounded.

This giant black iron ball was the essence remaining from the many veins of Yin Iron, and even Yi Chen’s intense pure yang flame could only slowly refine it.

"Hiss, increase the intensity; I want to see the limit of this object."

For a moment, Yi Chen was resolute and dedicated all his mind and spirit to the grand task of refining the Yin Iron ore.

Another four hours passed.

Looking pale, Yi Chen stared at the three larger-than-table-tennis-ball-sized iron balls in his hand, feeling somewhat dizzy. Experience new stories on novelbuddy

"I can’t go on; even as a strong man, I can’t hold out any longer."

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"It’s more exhausting than when I dug two vegetable cellars overnight in my previous life."

After resting for half an hour, Yi Chen rose from his seated position. The three orange-gold orbs continued to revolve in his palm, complemented by the emerald ring that represented the Hidden Dragon Temple’s leader and his robust chest muscles, and his demeanor instantly improved.

He decided that anyone who dared to ignore Yi Taoist’s reasoning in the future would face the iron balls he carried, hurled forth with his unparalleled mighty strength, for a little lesson in physics.