Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO!-Chapter 687 - 413: A One-Man Army Yi Taoist Battles Demon Wolf, Finally Assembled_3

"You all, after all, lack cunning and fail to see the situation clearly in a crisis."

"There's no rush, first let the demons run a bit... spit, let the demonkin run for a while."

"So, the State Preceptor means that without a survival crisis, the fleeing demonkin will automatically group up and rush towards their main base from which they came, Lin Luo's guess is right and also wrong?"

A flash of divine light in her eyes, Lin Luo's beautiful eyes suddenly revealed a look of admiration.

She admired Yi Chen for his bold courage and meticulous thoughts.

Those fleeing demonkin were merely baits released by the State Preceptor.

Reckless killing would only ruin the State Preceptor's grand plan.

In the Human Realm, 'in unfamiliar territory', where would that group of demonkin, scared off like homeless dogs, run to?

Of course, they would head towards their main base, where they believed their kin to be the most numerous and the safest.

"Fellow Daoist Lin Luo is truly the worm in my gut."

"Indeed, we have no knowledge of the demonkin's situation. It's better to let those routed soldiers gather into a group and wipe them out all at once, than for us to chase them everywhere and ending up being wrapped up and eaten by the demonkin."

"Every second that passes, the uncertainties grow. Without having a look at the demonkin's main base and the portal they used to come to the Human Realm, my heart is unsettled," said Yi Chen with a solemn expression.

Once paid, one has to deliver; that's the principle.

"So, State Preceptor, shall we all go together?" City Lord Feng Xinglie of Heavenly Wind City asked gently.

"You better not, just Fellow Daoist Lin Luo and I will go. Your cultivation is too weak, I'm afraid I won't have the spare strength to take care of you all. With just two of us, in case of an accident, Fellow Daoist Lin Luo and I can retreat at ease."

"City Lord Feng and other fellow Daoists, please do your best to gather citizens in the surrounding cities, and try to soothe those who have lost their loved ones."

"We will obey everything the State Preceptor orders," the cultivators responded in unison.

Estimating that the time was about right, and after rummaging through his mind for the Special Ability of Gazing to track to its limit, Yi Chen immediately gestured and led Lin Luo towards the distance.

When they reached a deserted place, a large hand suddenly rested on the shoulder of the purple-haired girl.

"Fellow Daoist Lin Luo, when encountering a large group of demonkin, you just stay far behind me."

"Okay!"

Following the location of the Gazing Special Ability, they trailed behind, executing demonkin squads along the way.

At that moment, Yi Chen suddenly frowned.

Thousands of meters from the Taoist, a Dog-Headed Demon Rongquan was seated on a large lizard-like ferocious beast, returning fully laden.

At that moment, the lizard-like ferocious beast's back sprouted bone spurs, forming a vessel-like structure with an open top, filled with corpses piled up. Among the many mutilated bodies, a peasant woman with only half a torso supported a small space with her arms, dying in that sustaining pose.

Within the small living space propped up by the peasant woman, a child around six or seven years old stared coldly at his mother, without shedding a single tear or making a fuss.

He was the only living person among the nearly thousand corpses.

"Damn it, you've got guts!"

The Dog-Headed Demon Rongquan, who sat atop the ferocious beast, gnawing on a human leg and singing, was sheared into 'demon swine' by Yi Chen's descending sharp Extreme Origin attack, and the beast beneath him suffered the same fate.

"Child, what's your name?"

Yi Chen sighed, rescued the child, and then incinerated the many civilians' corpses with Extreme Origin.

"My surname is Bu. My parents hoped I would be as cheerful as a cuckoo, so they named me Bugu," said the little boy, his expression rigid, still cold, but his eyes revealed a deep sorrow.

But he could no longer cry.

"Bugu, you are a martial arts prodigy the likes of which I've only seen in my life; even compared to my Disciple Bai Shishi, your talent and foundation are better by half."

"The Overbearing Bear Palm Technique seems tailor-made for you."

"Kid, I've killed all the demonkin who slaughtered your clan for you. How about you swear allegiance to me and work for me?"

Yi Chen stroked the child's head, his gaze, however, was cast into the distance, fierce and full of killing intent.

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"Thank you, Master."

The little boy's face remained impassive, yet he possessed intelligence and maturity beyond his years, and seriously kowtowed three times to Yi Chen like a little adult.

"Good, I'll go prepare your welcome present. Fellow Daoist Lin Luo, take care of this child for me. Make sure you properly deal with that demonkin brat down there, don't let it die too easily."

After handing the child over to Lin Luo, the Taoist soared into the air, his body beginning to emit brilliant rays of light.

World-Shaking Pure Yang, like the great sun patrolling the sky, began its march of burning conquest.

Soon, Qiluan Peak was in sight,

Beholding mountains of bones and the boiling Demon Pool, amidst the bustle of countless demonkin, Yi Chen's heart was cold, yet his blood boiled.

His gaze fixed on a fierce giant Demon Wolf struggling frantically with its claws in a dark portal, trying to come through.

At that moment, more than half of its body had passed through, but the rest was stuck, unable to move forward or back.

In a split second, a hint of joy appeared in Yi Chen's eyes.

Such a powerful demonkin, even stronger than my own aura.

Fuck, it's stuck.

Strike it down while it's ill, take its life; it must be done!