Yuanshi Spills Blood, Chaos Chessboard

Just when everyone thought things were over and was preparing to listen to the Dao, a voice rang out!

"What the heck? It's already over? I haven't even fought yet! No way—come on, let's go into the Chaos and have a bout!!"

The next moment, Chen Tian dragged Dijiang toward the Chaos at a speed that left everyone speechless, leaving the others standing there in bewilderment...

Dijiang was bewildered too. Before he could react, he had already arrived in the Chaos...

"Er... Tian Chen, don't fool around. I'm about to preach the Dao, and you..."

"Dao Ancestor, you go ahead and preach. I'll have a fight first. Don't worry, it'll be over soon!" Chen Tian interrupted Hongjun before he could finish speaking from his cloud bed.

"..." Hongjun thought, Do I not have any dignity? Huh? You're ignoring what I said? I'm the Dao Ancestor! There are so many people watching!

"Come on, Dijiang, let's fight!" Chen Tian ignored him. With Qin Dao swirling around his body and keeping the Chaos Qi outside, he took out the Mountain River Fan and spoke to Dijiang.

"Er... Daoist Friend Tian Chen, how about... we forget it?" Dijiang only came to his senses now. He looked at Chen Tian sympathetically. After all, I'm a Quasi-Saint. No matter how monstrous you are, you're only a Taiyi Golden Immortal. Beating you should be effortless, right?

"No way! That bastard bullied my master, so this matter can't end here! If you're afraid, then all Twelve Ancestral Witches can come together!" Chen Tian shook his head.

"Daoist Tian Chen, we don't want to fight you. It's not because we're afraid of you!" Zhurong was furious. When did Taiyi Golden Immortals become this arrogant?

"How about... we all attack together?" Houtu, however, was in a completely different mood.