Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO!-Chapter 536 - 356: World-Shaking Pure Yang’s Grand Aspiration to Aid the World? Red Dust Demon Sect, Mirror Entity, Take Aim! Who’s Playing Who!_3

In Sky Burial Valley, in a secluded area, stood a red-robed Demon Lord with a short stature, his complexion dark and gloomy as he faced a sinister young man.

"Sinister Sword Sovereign, with your cultivation, killing a junior and fleeing ten thousand li, who could bother you?"

"Why bother wasting our time here?"

The sinister young man looked at the red-robed elder in front of him, a barely noticeable glimmer of pity flashing in his eyes, and chuckled lightly:

"Redflower, are you teaching me how to conduct my affairs? I've slaughtered thousands and still live well, thanks to being cautious. If I were like you, I'm afraid I'd face death without a place to be buried."

"Lord Tan Lang is a rising star of Ziyou Heaven and is highly valued. The man is cunning and wise. If Doumu Origin Lord or Yuqing True King were to ambush by his side, I would be the one fleeing to the ends of the earth."

"Within a thousand li of Sky Burial Valley, I've measured every inch with my evil sword at hand; should any expert from Ziyou Heaven step within this range, I would instantly feel it,

the closer they approach the center where I stand, the more intense and sharp my perception becomes. Even if Chen Haichao conceals himself, it's impossible for him to get within a hundred li of me without detection. Why should I take the risk to strike preemptively when I can easily wait for my opportunity?"

The sinister young man held a black longsword in his arms, exhaling wearily, "You all can play slowly; when it's time for me to act, I will naturally make my move. Redflower Old Demon, you have lingered long in the third realm of Dao Mastery; if you could kill him in a magical duel, that would be even better."

"However, not to belittle you, Redflower, but I'm afraid you're not up to the task of dealing with Lord Tan Lang, and in the end, I would have to intervene."

As his voice faded, the Sinister Sword Sovereign's figure immediately disappeared into the darkness, continuing to carefully scout for any hidden experts around him and lay down a strange aura.

This strange sensory ability was the special ability of the evil sword he wielded and one of the assets that allowed him to roam freely.

Days slipped by one after another, and in the blink of an eye, half a month had passed.

Soaring and majestic black stone bastions were scattered haphazardly among the undulating mountains.

Within the winding mountain ranges, a huge red palace was nestled within the belly of a mountain, almost hollowing out the entire mountain.

At this moment, a disciple burst into the grand hall of the Red Dust Demon Palace, dusty and out of breath to report.

"Good! Good! Good! The junior has finally come!" the red-robed elder's face immediately showed a vicious and joyful expression. He transformed into a red light and streaked towards Sky Burial Valley.

Behind him, dozens of streaks of fleeing light hurriedly followed.

As they neared Sky Burial Valley, the scene inside came gradually into view of the Redflower Demon Lord.

He saw a tall Daoist sitting idly on the Golden Throne, sipping wine. In front of him was a desk with Spirit Fruits, tea, preserved fruits, and other treats.

"Dishonest junior, you said you would meet me in Sky Burial Valley in seven days, and now it's been fifteen, are you playing with me?"

Yi Chen popped a Spirit Fruit into his mouth and then sneered: "You old immortal, weren't you the first to fool this Daoist? Charging half of all goods' value, aren't you afraid of bursting yourself, damn you! What's wrong with making you wait."

"Want to know why this Daoist delayed? I was searching for a gift for you."

Before his words had finished, a streak of black light suddenly shot out from Yi Chen's hand. Redflower Demon Lord's pupils contracted as he caught it, only to discover it was a frozen black fish.

"You're courting death!" The red-robed elder was instantly enraged!

"Want to fight? You old immortal, first get through this Daoist's Mirror Self challenge."

Yi Chen couldn't help but grin as he softly chanted. Pure Yang Heaven's gate flared, and a Mirror Self walked out, filled with an imposing air!

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