Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO!-Chapter 777 - 449 Big Data, The Terror of Jian Youbai, Blood Cocoon and Traps, The Fair Demon Venerate Arrives!
777: Chapter 449: Big Data, The Terror of Jian Youbai, Blood Cocoon and Traps, The Fair Demon Venerate Arrives!
777 -449: Big Data, The Terror of Jian Youbai, Blood Cocoon and Traps, The Fair Demon Venerate Arrives!
The dim and flickering light within the bunker cast an increasingly sinister hue over the handsome young man clad in rich attire.
Five tall purple Coiled Dragon Pillars stood within the Blood Pool, their haloes flowing as if breathing, drawing in the vast blood energy from the pool.
After purification and transformation, streaks of pure power were infused into the young man’s head from above.
His strength began to climb step by step.
After an indeterminate amount of time, suddenly, a crisp sound of shattering glass bloomed at the bottom of his heart.
Craack.
The aura of the Third Layer of Breakthrough Limit materialized around the young man.
By now, the transformation of purple energy from the Blood Pool was drawing to a close.
As the final wisps of purple blood energy entered his mouth and nose, a resplendent purple crystal suddenly appeared on the young man’s forehead.
Thump, thump, thump.
Step by step.
With his face twisted in madness, the young man in rich attire slowly walked toward the Blood Pool, gently caressing the Coiled Dragon Pillars on the side of the Pool with tender motions as if touching a lover’s skin.
A dense Evil Force sprouted from his palm and entered a Coiled Dragon Pillar.
An odd Hexagram Array rose between the five grand Coiled Dragon Pillars, the Array materializing for three seconds before suddenly shuddering and vanishing.
“Indeed, it’s still lacking a bit.”
The young man in rich attire first sighed, then a menacing look swept across his face.
“It’s all your fault for forcing me!”
“Die, all of you, just die!”
On the battlefield, if one desires the greatest number of casualties, often it’s not the lopsided wars that inflict the most—rather, it’s the evenly matched, grueling battles of attrition.
The Human Race of the Western Lands can’t win, the Demon Soldiers can’t win.
It’s only when everyone is pushed to the brink, believing just one final push will make the other side crumble, will they wager it all.
On how to achieve this, the young man in rich attire had already formulated a plan within the glint of his eyes.
“Let us wait for His Majesty’s clone to grace this land.”
“Within the Five Realms, whether it be Demonkin or any other forces.”
“Only we, who prostrate at His Majesty’s feet, are the ultimate winners.”
“So, I am not at fault, it’s this world that is wrong.”
As he murmured to himself, the young man’s figure slowly disappeared within the confines of the bunker.
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“I, it seems, have miscalculated a bit.”
On the second level of Thousand Stone Grotto, in a narrow cave, Yi Chen looked at the Dwarf Demon huddled into a ball and couldn’t help but feel a headache coming on.
Zhou Shuren once said, “As a person, you can deceive your brothers, but you should never deceive yourself.”
Looking at the vast expanse of Thousand Stone Grotto, Yi Chen had to admit he might have miscalculated.
He was gradually losing control of the situation.
Damn, the Thousand Stone Grotto was just too big.
If he continued to wander aimlessly searching for a needle in the ocean, the chances of encountering the Bloodvein Old Demon were far too slim.
Such a large place—even though Yi Chen considered himself to have great and boundless True Technique, unless he was fooling himself, he didn’t believe he could match the grand search teams of the Four Great Demon Kingdoms.
Guided by the principle that one must adapt to survive and through adaptation attain mastery, Yi Chen immediately thought of seeking the help of the local boss, the Dwarf Demon, who lived inside the Thousand Stone Grotto.
Turns out, this bunch were truly touching in their lack of intelligence—other than eating and mating, they were utterly useless.
“Eh, seems like I’ll have to resort to that method.”
Yi Chen glanced at the trembling group of Dwarf Demons deep within the cave and, with a shake of his Extreme Origin, his figure vanished from the spot.
From that moment on, a mysterious Cloaked Demon appeared in Thousand Stone Grotto.
As soon as you spotted it, you would hear the devil’s whisper.
“What are you looking at?”
No matter how you responded, the result was the same: anyone who saw this demon would face a barrage of pebbles.
Of course, if your Cultivation was strong, the mysterious Cloaked Demon would instead gift you a good thrashing.
For a time, the mysterious Cloaked Demon became known in Thousand Stone Grotto as the bane of all, the average Joe’s nightmare.
Many Demonkin didn’t know when another strong and bitterly aggressive Demon had emerged in the Demon Realm.
Of course, what many Demonkin found reassuring was that this demon was indiscriminate in its violence, assailing even the search teams dispatched by the Royal Families of the Four Great Demon Kingdoms, and even more ruthlessly at that.
It would equally beat up any Demonkin that crossed its path.
Moreover, this mysterious Cloaked Demon exercised precise control, only inflicting minor but hard-to-heal injuries.
“You’re an odd Tiger Head Demon with no ears.”
“Next time you come out, brighten up for me or else you’ll get more than just this beating.”
After tossing aside the Earless Tiger Head Demon in his hand and spitting, Yi Chen turned and walked away.
For a con, any excuse will do.
Sensing the glowing dots in his mind, Yi Chen nodded to himself contentedly.
His Extreme Origin, after several transformations, had become quite troublesome.
Ordinary Demonkin injured by him may seem to have light wounds, but to fully recover— even without being afflicted with the Catastrophe Pure Yang Light—they would need exhaustive, long-term healing.
After failing to overtake the local Dwarf Demon in a shortcut, Yi Chen came up with another plan when the first fell through.
He called this plan, Big Data!
Rather than relying on his own Cultivation to search aimlessly, it was better to trust the collective wisdom.
Especially the searching teams of the Four Great Demon Kingdoms.
As long as Yi Chen noticed that the majority of the glowing dots in his mind were gathering in one place, he could almost certainly identify that there was a problem there, and nine out of ten times, there was a situation.
If someone truly could steal the Bloodvein Old Demon’s Secret Technique without anyone noticing, then Yi Chen would accept defeat.
