Primal Chaos: Becoming Stronger by Stopping Fights
25 Fellow Daoists, please wait a moment. Give me, Duke of the East, some face!

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Clang!

Accompanied by a loud bell, the Nine Heavens below the Purple Cloud Palace surged.

The rich nomological fluctuations and combat aura could be sensed by the living beings in front of the Purple Cloud Palace, even if they were tens of thousands of miles away.

Through the chaotic fog in the middle, one could vaguely hear someone shouting angrily.

"This is the sound of the Eastern Emperor Bell!"

"The loud roar seems to belong to the Ancestral Magus of Fire, Zhurong!”

"I think I can even hear the cry of a Golden Crow!”

In front of the Purple Cloud Palace, the expressions of the Xiantian lifeforms who hadn't had the time to leave immediately changed.

Judging from the commotion, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery and the two emperors of the Demon Race, who had just left, were fighting again!

"Let's go and take a look!"

"Let's go together!"

In the next moment, some Xiantian lifeforms soared into the air. They either used escape techniques or rode on clouds, leaving the gates of the Purple Cloud Palace and rushing towards the source of the battle.

This group of people were all people who didn't mind watching the show.

Ye Xiao's mind also came out of the system. He looked at the direction of the Nine Heavens covered by the chaotic fog and smiled.

This scene was within his expectations.

In fact, this was what Ye Xiao had tacitly agreed to.

After all, Ye Xiao had said in front of the Grand Wizard and everyone that he could not bear to see someone fighting in front of him.

The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery understood and stopped fighting in front of Ye Xiao. Instead, they ran to the direction of the Ninth Heaven to intercept Taiyi and Emperor Jun.

Moreover, no one knew better than Ye Xiao how much the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery valued the Bell of Chaos. If they did not take back God Father's Bell of Chaos, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery would not let it go.

The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery had given Ye Xiao face by giving up, and Ye Xiao had completed another mission and received a generous reward.

Why would Ye Xiao stop the Ancestors of Sorcery from retrieving the Bell of Chaos?

Moreover, even if Ye Xiao came out to dissuade him, the system would not give him any more rewards. This was because the second battle was caused by the Bell of Chaos. According to the system's calculation, it was one thing and would not give him any more rewards.

Therefore, why would Ye Xiao do something that would offend someone and bring no benefits?

He might as well leisurely comprehend the spatial Great Dao fragment he had just obtained.

In any case, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were so powerful that even if Taiyi and Emperor Jun controlled the Bell of Chaos, the River Map and the Book of Luo, they would not be a match for them. Ye Xiao did not have to feel any psychological burden.

"Fellow Daoist Ye Xiao, the Ancestors of Sorcery and the Demon Emperors are fighting again. Why don't you…go and persuade them again?”

At this moment, the good old man Hong Yun came to Ye Xiao and sighed in embarrassment.

Ye Xiao raised his head and looked at this kind old man, and a string of ellipses flashed across his mind.

Hongyun was a nice guy, but Ye Xiao was not.

He was trying to stop the fight so that he could get some benefits. He wouldn't do anything that didn't have any benefits.

However, how could Ye Xiao say these things out loud?

Therefore, he took a deep breath and pretended to sigh."Fellow Daoist Hongyun, you're wrong!

I tried to stop the fight just now because I couldn't bear to see people fight. I had a kind heart that valued peace.

The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery and the two Demon Emperors also gave me face.

However, the conflict between the Lich and Demon Tribes was caused by the Bell of Chaos.

Karma had yet to be settled, and this matter was not going to end. It was better to let them fight for a victor. Only then could they truly stop fighting.

Therefore, at this moment, not disturbing them was the best protection for them.”

Ye Xiao's words were completely made up by him, but Hongyun, Zhenyuanzi, Goddess Nvywa and the others were stunned. Their initial confusion turned into deep admiration for Ye Xiao!

"I see. Not disturbing them is the best protection for them. Fellow Daoist Ye Xiao is indeed thoughtful!”

"Fellow Daoist Ye Xiao's heart is a model for us!”

"The moral model of the Primordial World is none other than Fellow Daoist Ye Xiao!”

All of a sudden, the higher-beings and living beings that were left behind praised.

Ye Xiao was a little embarrassed.

However, on second thought, although Ye Xiao's words were nonsense, they were not without reason.

The conflict between the Sorcerer and Demon Tribes was destined to happen. Ye Xiao was just taking advantage of the situation and gaining some benefits from it.

For a moment, many people who had not left were influenced by Ye Xiao. They all left with admiration for Ye Xiao and returned to their cave abodes.

Even Fuxi and Nuwa, who were supposed to pass by the battlefield on their way back, had to detour around the battlefield and return to Mount Buzhou.

Because Ye Xiao had said that not disturbing them was the best protection for the Ancestral Sorcerers and Demon Emperors!

On the other side, those Xiantian lifeforms who liked to watch the show had already arrived in the Nine Heavens, near the battlefield between the Ancestral Sorcerers and Demon Emperors.

At this moment, the Nine Heavens was surging with wind and clouds. Within a radius of hundreds of millions of miles, it was filled with terrifying laws and magic power fluctuations.

The Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery roared and attacked together.

The two demon emperors roared at the sky and tried their best to counterattack.

The intensity of the battle was even more intense than before.

Just as the spectators were watching the show, Dong Wang Gong arrived, escorted by a group of Xiantian lifeforms.

Looking at the Ancestral Sorcerers and Demon Sovereigns who were fighting fiercely not far away, Dong Wang Gong's eyes flashed with excitement.

He had just received the title of the leader of the male immortals, and it was time for him to do something to establish his prestige and reputation.

Just now, in front of the Purple Cloud Palace, Prince of the East had this thought. However, he was hesitant and fearful because he was afraid of the reputation of the Ancestral Sorcerer.

Instead, Ye Xiao stood up and persuaded the Ancestral Sorcerers and Demon Emperors to give up with a few words, greatly increasing their reputation and face.

This made Dong Wang Gong extremely frustrated. If he had known that the Ancestors of Sorcery and Demon Emperors were so easy to persuade, he would have been the first to attack.

At this moment, the Ancestral Sorcerers and Demon Emperors, who had just stopped fighting, started fighting again. This made Prince of the East excited when he heard the news!

He did not expect the opportunity to come so quickly!

Therefore, at this moment, Donghuang Wang had calmed down a little. As his Qi sank into his Dantian, he stood up and shouted,""Fellow Daoists, please wait. Give me, Duke of the East, some face!”

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