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The northern border of the Great Shang Dynasty, a region originally covered by desolate snow and wind, is now completely shrouded in filthy red lotus poisonous smoke transported from the deepest part of the Netherworld Blood Sea by dozens of cartloads.

These bald monks of the Western Religion and hypocrites of the Chan Sect, under the guise of some lousy military exercise, pushed their vehicle to a point just a step away from the Kyushu Barrier, and shamelessly burned red lotuses. The thick, foul-smelling, blackish-red smoke billowed up from the cracks in the ground and directly onto the barrier's protective shield.

At this moment, the alarm for severing the connection between heaven and earth in the Pangu Palace had only sounded a few times. On the highest city gate tower on the north side of Chaoge City, the void was violently torn open by a pair of broad, powerful hands.

Lin Xuan, dressed casually in an ancient star robe, strolled out with his hands in his pockets. Following him were Yin Tianjiao, the Xuan Bird, who wore a form-fitting phoenix robe and had an extremely hot figure; Jiutian Xuan Nu, the female war goddess, who wore a tight-fitting outfit and looked heroic; and Wudang Shengmu, the housekeeper of the Jie Sect, who always kept everything in perfect order.

"You think you can disgust my Great Shang with this little bit of rubbish and poisonous smoke?" Lin Xuan stood by the city wall, glanced down, and snorted coldly with extreme disdain.

He didn't take the tens of thousands of allied troops below seriously at all. He didn't even disturb the Twelve Ancestral Witches, simply waving his hand.

The perfected spatial laws spread out from his palm. The once empty top of the city gate tower was transformed into a top-notch luxury viewing platform with a radius of hundreds of feet.

Lin Xuan casually pulled out a huge, luxurious leather sofa made of top-grade ten-thousand-year-old warm jade and white fox fur from his personal space and placed it in the center with a "clatter". Next to it, he also placed a giant coffee table carved from star stone, which was piled up with hundreds of yellow plums, five-needle pine cones, and the ten-thousand-year-old chilled dragon's saliva wine that Ao Guang had just sent.

This isn't a war zone, this is a total show-watching event!

"Wives, don't stand, sit down! Today, your husband is going to show you a 'free beating reality show'." Lin Xuan sat down in the middle of the sofa with an air of superiority, stretched out his arms, and pulled Jiutian Xuannv and Yin Tianjiao to sit down next to him. Wudang Shengmu sat on the other side with extreme virtuousness, picked up a peeled grape and fed it to Lin Xuan.

The allied forces, who were encamped a mile outside the city, were still diligently fanning the flames. Ju Liusun, the bald man with no eyebrows or beard, was directing his rogue cultivators to add firewood to the fire.

Suddenly, someone with sharp eyes pointed at the Chaoge city tower and shouted, "Look! That damned Lin Xuan is out! He's actually... he's actually setting up a tea table and eating fruit on the city tower!"

Ju Liusun suddenly raised his head, his dark face instantly turning purplish-black with anger.

At the city gate tower high above, Lin Xuan, completely disregarding the tens of thousands of fiery eyes staring at him below, shamelessly pulled the usually aloof and domineering Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden onto his lap.

"Come on, my dear Xuan Nu, this fruit is sweet, open your mouth." Lin Xuan pinched a juicy yellow plum and fed it directly to Xuan Nu's mouth.

The Nine Heavens Mystic Maiden, despite being a fearsome ancient war goddess, completely abandoned any semblance of her former self under Lin Xuan's extremely domineering advances. Her strikingly beautiful face instantly flushed red to the roots of her neck, and she playfully raised her small fist, lightly punching Lin Xuan's firm chest twice: "Husband! So many people are watching! Behave yourself!"

The punches felt like mere tickles to Lin Xuan. Instead, Lin Xuan laughed even harder, wrapping his arms around her incredibly slender waist and planting a hard kiss on her cheek: "I'm hugging my own wife on my own turf, who cares? If they're unhappy, they can just keep quiet!"

The group of self-proclaimed noble and face-conscious disciples of the Chan Sect below the city were practically driven mad with jealousy at the sight of this scene.

"Lin Xuan! You shameless beast! With the enemy at hand, you actually dared to commit adultery with a demoness in broad daylight on the city wall! Have you no shame?!" A third-generation disciple of the Chan Sect was so angry that he jumped up and down, pointing at the city wall and cursing loudly.

Lin Xuan didn't even lift his eyelids when he heard the curse. He slowly swallowed the fruit in his mouth and turned to look at Su Daji standing next to him.

"Go, bring me that full-range loudspeaker." Lin Xuan beckoned with his finger.

Su Daji immediately presented a giant amplification array magic weapon made of top-grade innate divine iron.

Lin Xuan took the megaphone and pressed the switch. The perfected laws of music, combined with the power of a top-grade spiritual treasure, made Lin Xuan's extremely arrogant and roguish voice explode across the entire Northern Territory, causing many monks with weak cultivation to vomit blood on the spot.

"You bunch of poor, bald monks and Taoist priests outside the city! I know you're desperate for money, unable to afford nice clothes or good fruit! Since you've come all this way to my doorstep to deliver packages, I won't be polite!"

Lin Xuan turned around and yelled at the empty space behind the city gate, "You bunch of brats! Get your asses out here! Get downstairs and get to work! These deliverymen who are just here to die, shave them clean from head to toe! Don't leave them even their underwear!"

No sooner had the words left his mouth than several terrifying bursts of air, shattering the void, suddenly erupted from the top of the Great Shang Nine Provinces Barrier!

"Awoo! We've got a job!" A wildly excited, childish roar crashed down from the sky.

Before Yin Tianjiao on the city wall could react, she saw five extremely terrifying baby phantoms, like five meteorites, brutally tear through the barrier and crash straight down on the heads of tens of thousands of allied troops outside the city!