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Stop it, Taoist, Your Fight almost Ruins the DAO!-Chapter 436 - 314: The Change of the Halberd, Yuan Jun Leaves a Message, Ice and Fire Annihilate Jade, An Anomaly Rises Again Between Heaven and Earth.
Nighttime, the hour of Mao, the sky faintly blue.
The hour of Mao was not Yi Taoist’s limit, it was Zhen Ruan’s limit.
At this moment, Zhen Ruan’s skin was pink, and she was fast asleep on the brocaded couch, like a lump of soft mud.
Yi Chen pushed open the door, came to a quiet room, sat down cross-legged, took out the halberd, and laid it across his legs.
Since the last time he had killed the Wusheng Sword Mother and its associative ghost spirit, the Halberd had devoured the Fengxie Sword without leaving anything behind, not a single bit wasted.
Even though the Fengxie Sword didn’t have a ghost spirit in it, being nurtured by generations of Jianxie Sect cultivators, it was still a rare sharp weapon. With its help, after conveying a message of deep slumber to Yi Chen, the Halberd went silent.
Just now, Yi Chen felt a fluctuation coming from the Holy Halberd, assuming the Halberd was about to wake up, so he came to the quiet room to await this phase of evolution.
"Halberd, oh Halberd, you’ve swallowed so many good things, even if you were missing two kidneys, you should have grown them back by now." Yi Chen couldn’t resist talking to himself, "No, that’s not right, with so much swallowed, you should grow three kidneys."
Soon, a bright white light began to emanate from the long halberd and grew increasingly brighter until the light converged within, transforming into a shining long halberd that floated in the air.
The long halberd remained still in the air, but at the edge of the blade, ripples automatically stirred in the atmosphere, as if its mere presence could affect space itself.
"Boss, the damage to my Dao marks has been completely repaired, and I’ve even improved further than before." The Halberd’s joyful voice suddenly emerged in Yi Chen’s heart. Now, it naturally called him boss, adeptly distinguishing ranks.
Yi Chen looked at the long halberd, which now resembled a glowing weapon of primal force, his expression becoming complicated.
At this moment, someone’s silence was deafening.
His style in battle was already quite unconventional, and now, with the Halberd’s new look... it became even more outrageous.
"Halberd, can you tone it down a bit? You’re freaking blinding me." Yi Chen complained in exasperation.
His own physical body already had dragon and tiger tattoos, and the green ox on him looked like something straight out of the underworld. Now, with a fully activated long halberd resembling a Jedi’s weapon… even if his ancestors saw him, they wouldn’t dare recognize him. This was just too cyberpunk Taoist.
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Just thinking that his ancestors might not be able to beat him now... Yi Chen didn’t dare continue that thought—Bai Yunzi would rise from his grave to thrash him.
"How about I switch to being colorful?" The Halberd had already adapted to Yi Chen’s way of speaking. At his words, the body of the halberd began to change colors as swiftly as a carousel, its changing glow rhythmic, "Boss, I only have these two modes; otherwise, I can’t unleash all my power."
Yi Chen: "..."
"In future battles, just stay in the first mode." Yi Taoist preferred moderation and compromise, and at this moment, he felt that the primal force Holy Halberd wasn’t too bad.
"Alrighty!"
Regarding the Halberd’s ’eating from a hundred families’ and turning into this outrageous form, Yi Chen didn’t understand, but was utterly shocked.
But the Fengxie Sword itself contained the laws of the metal path and the path of destruction, and after being devoured, the Halberd not only completely recovered from the damage to its Dao marks but also became even sharper, making Yi Taoist’s strikes more effortless. This, indeed, was a cause for celebration.
If it meant having the primal force long halberd, then so be it. As long as he, Yi Taoist, was strong enough, who dared to criticize?
Now, at banquets, if Yi Taoist didn’t pick up his chopsticks, no one dared to reach for food. Such was the influence of the current leader of the Hidden Dragon Alliance.
Seven days passed like this. Every day, Yi Chen either contemplated moves for the halberd or studied the Fish Dragon Dance, living a life of boundless joy.
He didn’t delay in Xuan Gui City for the pleasures of beauty; it was because the Hehuan Sect was weak and lacked a significant figure to keep things in check. Moreover, seventy percent of the assets from the eighteen sects they had destroyed had not been accounted for. If he left too early and someone embezzled the money, what then?
They take two million, and he, Yi Taoist, takes one million and ends up holding the bag?
Deep down, Yi Chen actually hoped that some among the thirty-six sects would stir up trouble.
In these seven days, two pieces of minor news circulated madly in the cultivation world of the Northern Region.
The first, naturally, was about the tales of the mischievous Doumu Origin Lord and Lord Tan Lang.
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When both pieces of news burst forth, the cultivation world was in an uproar, suddenly pushing Ziyou Heaven into the limelight of public opinion.
Compared with the influence of the Heavenly Master, Doumu Origin Lord, and Yuqing True King, Lord Tan Lang was but an addition, fading quietly behind the three big figures, tucking his greedy wolf’s tail.
Even Zhen Ruan and the people of the Hidden Dragon Alliance felt the fog in their hearts dissipate upon receiving the news. Many puzzles found reasonable explanations, and everyone felt much more at ease.
"Alliance Hierarch, thirty-six sects have come together, and they have brought the possessions of the eighteen sects that were annihilated, accompanied by people from our Hehuan Sect. This is the ledger."
"They also invited a renowned artifact refiner to create a treasure for you, which they wish to personally present to the Alliance Hierarch."
Now, Qin Yun looked spirited, dignified, and more charming than ever before.
She bowed to Yi Chen with proper respect, her conduct impeccable as if she were a chief steward. Even though Yi Chen had told her multiple times, she verbally agreed but continued to do as she pleased.
"There’s no need to look at the accounts; I trust the Sect Master’s handling. Deduct the expenses for gathering the sinister forces from them, we can be generous in this regard."
Squeezing into the Taishi Chair, Yi Chen felt slightly constrained, so he tilted his head a bit and said, "They brought me a gift? Let them come in together."