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It was like some of the scam schemes from past lifetimes, such as tasks that lure you with small benefits in the early stages only to entrap you later.

The slaughter scheme of the Demon Phoenix Clan from the Beiji Demon Nation was rather refreshingly brutal—they didn’t follow the usual process and started cutting right away… Such bad taste!

Watching the surrounding demons repeatedly express something equivalent to ‘Tian Wenjing,’ ‘Tian Wenjing,’ and the like, Yi Chen couldn’t help but feel deeply saddened by the impoverished state of demonic linguistic art.

“The seniors of the Demon Phoenix clan, what are your conditions for letting us out?

Feel free to speak them outright, otherwise why waste words and not just kill us on the spot?” Among the horde, only the Mantis Demon remained silent, its gaze shifting until finally settling on the Black-Winged Demon Phoenix.

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“Interesting, among you…”

Just as the Black-Winged Phoenix Demon was about to speak, suddenly, Yi Chen made her move.

Inhale~

A fist shadow rapidly expanded in her vision!

Expanded!

And then, vanished!

Boom!

Pure Yang Holy Fist, the first fist, Sun and Moon in the Sky.

With the fist out, it radiated boundless brilliance, a cannon shot to the head, overwhelming the enemies like they faced the vast heavens above.

A powerful Demon Phoenix, whose cultivation had undergone two Breakthrough Limits and was slightly weaker than the Hundred-Headed Demon Wolf, suddenly turned into the Demon Realm’s Louis XVI, utterly confused.

Atop the stone platform,

Extreme Origin was released, and in a moment, the figure of the Black-Winged Phoenix Demon disintegrated into ash, vanishing into the void.

Seeing this scene, Luan Rui’s face froze, his teasing smile instantly solidified and his hand reached toward where the Black-Winged Phoenix Demon had been, seemingly unable to believe that the Clan Elder, who seemed to have everything under control just a second ago, was gone.

Such a renowned powerhouse within their Demon Phoenix Clan.

Just gone?

“Stop grabbing, Brother Luan, he’s turned to ash.

Gone.”

Suddenly, a large hand grasped Luan Rui’s hand, and Yi Chen’s lips couldn’t help but curl into a wry smile.

[You have successfully killed the Black-Winged Phoenix Demon, earning 580 million Deep Red Points.]

“Damn it, this Demon Realm really was the right place to come!”

“The Blood Dragon Demon Marshal does his job in such an authentic manner~”

A strange smile instantly appeared on Yi Chen’s face as she stared malevolently at the gripped Luan Rui.

“Brother Gyaloulan, actually…”

“Actually, I really didn’t want to be this violent, but why did you force me!”

A clear sound of bone cracking was heard as Yi Chen’s thought triggered, and the Second Holy Fist, Chaos Tent, followed by the Third Holy Fist, Qimen Heavenly Revelation, were consecutively executed.

A terrifying spherical aura enveloped the entirety of the nearby Thousand Stone Grotto’s small border city.

As the color of the wind and clouds changed, huge bolts of electricity as thick as water jars split the sky and blasted toward the eagle-headed guards brought by the Black-Winged Phoenix Demon.

At this moment, Yi Chen’s bright red hair fluttered slightly, her body slowly levitating three feet above the ground, and she suddenly spread her arms wide.

“Power, you simply don’t understand what power is!”

“My magic power is boundless!”

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Terrifying lightning snakes intensely struck down, the city walls began to shake, tremble, and collapse, large chunks of stone soared into the air, then smashed into the ground like meteors.

Just then, countless demon soldiers within Southern Yuan City started to panic desperately, cursing why they weren’t born with more legs.

A Phoenix Demon tried to spread its wings to escape, but was struck by a thick bolt of lightning.

Its body stiffened, emitting black smoke as it fell straight down.

In its eyes filled with fear, a massive stone from the sky suddenly crashed down, instantly filling its entire pupil.

Bang.

With a kick of its legs, another stream of information appeared before Yi Chen’s eyes.

Slaughter, it was simply a massacre.

At this moment, Yi Chen, merely testing the waters, almost instantly realized how terrifying the power she now wielded was.

The combination of the Second and Third Holy Fists to clear out the riff-raff exceeded even her expectations.

In North Stone City, which housed the elite of the Luan Demon Clan from the Beiji Demon Nation, most beings had solidified their Demon Hearts.

After a wave of Holy Fists cleaned the stage, her Deep Red Points balance shockingly skyrocketed to 980 million.

Good lord, as long as one selects the right track, even if the alignment isn’t perfect or the focus isn’t sharp, amassing Deep Red Points is surprisingly easy—this is why choosing the right fishing pond is crucial.

There’s just one slight drawback—it can easily attract powerful adversaries seeking vengeance.

After nearly destroying the small city of Northern Yuan City in just a few breaths, Yi Chen finished her harvest and slowly descended to the ground, her fluttering bright red hair smoothly falling back.

“My lord, you truly are valiant!”

The Mantis Demon twisted her slender waist, her eyes brimming with an allure that almost dripped water.

Her face full of submission, she moved to grasp Yi Chen’s arm.

Considering her notorious reputation, she was also widely renowned in the Demon Realm.

Boom!

In an instant, the curvaceous body fell.

“Don’t mess with me~”

The Great Qin State Master, although lecherous, had his boundaries, and there were certain species he wouldn’t dare to touch.

And on the journey to the transmission point with Luan Rui, he had learned quite a bit about the amorous tales of the mantis demon, such as how she devoured the male Demonkin she coupled with.

Just that fact alone, even if the mantis demon truly was a female cultivator of the Human Race, would ensure he had no intentions towards her.

Because any behavior that involves taking a shared bike home or locking up a shared bike is unethical.

At this moment, the pleasing smiles on the faces of the dozen or so Demonkin who had come with Yi Chen instantly froze; they huddled together, their expressions terrified.

“Are you guys really that bold?

Why aren’t you running!”

“If you don’t run, I’m definitely going to run!”

“Injustice has a head, debt has a master, I, Jia Loulan, always stand for fairness.

I just wanted to go to the Thousand Stone Grotto for fun, it was these Demon Phoenix Clan people who forced me.”

Yi Chen grinned at the Demonkin in front of him and immediately darted into a huge black stone gate guarded by the Demon Phoenix Clan in North Stone City.

The crowd of demons were stunned; some looked terrified and hastily fled away from North Stone City, while others gritted their teeth and also plunged into the black stone gate in the middle of the distant city wall.

“The Demon Phoenix Clan is dead, Lord Demon Lord Gyalou has wiped out the Luan Demon Clan forces guarding the entrance to the Thousand Stone Grotto, a once in a millennium opportunity, everyone charge!”

Suddenly, the howls of ghosts and wolves echoed in the wilderness near Southern Yuan City, a figure with a large black broad-brimmed hat sneakily moving.

Undoubtedly, that figure was none other than Yi Chen.

Although he had entered the portal leading to the Thousand Stone Grotto in North Yuan City, it didn’t mean he wouldn’t come out.

He went in, but not completely; this is called ‘entering’.

He, Yi Chengzi, is a strategist.

According to the information he gathered, the old demon with blood tattoos was severely injured and cornered in the Thousand Stone Grotto.

The Four Great Demon Kingdoms had people searching inside, but the old demon’s skills in invisibility and hiding were so profound that he hadn’t been discovered yet.

However, as time passed, it was only a matter of time before he would be found.

For such a new situation, Yi Chen naturally wanted to devise a new strategy, upholding justice.

The Demon Realm belongs to all Demonkin, not just the nobles of the Four Great Demon Kingdoms; such opportunities must be shared by all.

How else to stir up chaos, and if there’s no chaos, how can Yi Chengzi fish in troubled waters and uphold justice?

With so many eyes around, not only would the control of the Four Great Demon Kingdoms over the Thousand Stone Grotto drop to its lowest point, but the old demon with blood tattoos would also expose his movements more quickly and visibly.

This was Yi Chen’s opportunity, for he was deeply interested in the Secret Technique carried by the old demon with blood tattoos—it related to a subsequent plan of his.

If carried out well, he could turn the Demon Realm into a complete mess.

When the Demon Realm is engulfed in fires of war everywhere, forget about attacking the Human Realm, the Four Demon Lords would be too busy putting out fires daily, tapping gourds and scooping out water, endlessly, unable to save everything.

This was the price the Blood Dragon Demon Marshal should pay for bringing him into the Demon Realm!

By then, Yi Chengzi, in this chaotic situation, would fish in troubled waters and handle a few ‘small cases,’ wouldn’t he go unnoticed?

There’s no need to challenge Demon Lord-level masters like an impulsive greenhorn; the dilemma resolves itself.

“Alas, I was originally planning to stir up the Western Extreme Demon Country to attack the Beiji Demon Nation and ally with the Southern Extreme Demon Country against the Western Extreme, stirring Western Extreme, Southern Extreme, and Beiji Demon Nations against the Eastern Extreme.

But now, it seems more cost-effective to start from the old demon with blood tattoos!”

Yi Chen’s plan now was simple; others feared being attacked for carrying the Secret Technique, cherishing it like a worn-out broom, but what use was it to Yi Chengzi to hoard such a trifle?

Wholesale!

It must be wholesale, one for each demon, otherwise, one might think Yi Chengzi lacked vision.

In a Martial World where everyone knows the Sword Technique to Ward off Evil, isn’t that just asking to skyrocket?

“I am justice!”

“Resisting the tyranny of the higher Demon Clan, the Demon Realm belongs to all Demonkin!”

“Oppressed demons, charge!”

Amidst rapid thoughts, one sinister plan after another emerged in Yi Chen’s mind.

This was the charm of World-Shaking Pure Yang without Bai Yunzi’s restraint…

As for why Yi Chen previously didn’t kill the group of Demonkin who accompanied him, the reason was straightforward if one pondered with Astonishing Wisdom.

At the beginning of troublemaking, one shouldn’t use a carpet bombing approach or randomly kill like a madman, as that’s too conspicuous and could lead to others uniting against him.

Cleverly establishing a reason and acting justifiably would make a big difference.

He let those Demonkin go to broadcast the actions of the Beiji Demon Nation’s Demon Phoenix Clan, so he could then focus on attacking the Beiji Demon Nation, and there was his reason.

In this way, the other Three Great Demon Kingdoms would only be spectators, watching a grand funeral without worrying about it being too grand.

At last!

Yi Chen’s eyes suddenly turned cold, his large hand clenched.

“When an avalanche occurs, no single snowflake is innocent.”

…

…

While Yi Chen was busily working to alleviate the crisis in the Human Realm, the spatial fluctuations within the Human Realm grew more intense.

Space, like a pane of glass, suddenly peeled away, revealing a massive portal over a thousand meters tall.

In the astonished eyes of the Southern Extreme Demon Lord, a majestic Divine Mountain suddenly appeared in his sight.

For a moment, his fierce tiger head was full of surprise.

“The Human Race indeed has some depth, actually able to discover our movements, but before absolute power, that’s all there is!”

“Die!”

Without hesitation, fueled by raging Demon Yuan, the Southern Extreme Demon Lord struck fiercely!