I will become the Demon Immortal known to the whole world
Chapter 130 The Great Zhou Imperial Family

Chapter 130: Chapter 130 The Great Zhou Imperial Family

"Qin Dao, what are you trying to do? The proud talents of various sects have gathered here, we will not tolerate your recklessness."

Amidst the stern scolding, the figure retreated even faster.

"Brother Qin, we’re in the same team, we should stay united."

The handsome young man, draped in a silver robe, stepped forward, blocking the youth’s path.

All he received in response was a palm that seemed carved from jade.

In an instant, it shattered layers of radiance, pressing against the chest of the man in the silver robe.

Wow!

A mouthful of blood was spat out, the figure bent over and fell to the ground, continually emitting pained grunts.

"Call me Taoist Child, ’Brother Qin’ is not a title you may use."

"Next time, don’t block the way."

Liang Hui advanced, and the crowd sensibly cleared a path for him.

Thud! Thud!

Each step he took made the man in the Golden Armor grow even more panic-stricken.

"Qin Dao, kill!"

Amidst the roar of Jiedi Sili.

The war halberd crossed the sky, bringing with it a dazzling golden light, cutting straight down.

This strike was powerful enough to slice through a building ship.

Clang!

A palm radiating silver light met the halberd head-on.

Then, under the gaze of all, it crushed both the blade and the shaft.

Until it pressed against the chest of the man in Golden Armor.

Bang!

The golden armor on his body burst open, scattering countless fragments.

The young man collapsed to the ground, passing out.

Then, Liang Hui’s boot kicked towards the young man directly.

He wanted to show this young man the proper attitude a weaker person should have when speaking to a stronger one.

"Enough! Qin Dao."

A scolding voice came from the top of the building ship.

The woman stood at the top of the building ship.

In a fluttering white dress, her beautiful eyes seemed to hold a layer of thin mist, her whole being exuded an ethereal quality, like a fairy from the human world.

At the same time, a divine radiance blocked in front of the kick.

Liang Hui withdrew his foot, looking up at the woman above.

"Just this once, next time I won’t hesitate to cut down these ’proud talents’ raised in a greenhouse."

He turned around!

And headed towards the front of the ship.

He sat cross-legged on the deck, took out Martial Arts Classics, and continued to read.

The events that had just transpired were nothing more than a minor interlude to him.

Not nearly as important as studying martial arts, perfecting the White Tiger Fist.

Qing Yi, standing atop the building ship, watched the youth immersed in cultivation, feeling a bit helpless.

With a light wave of her hand, divine light scattered, beginning to heal the figure lying on the ground.

"Gentlemen, please help Brother Yang, Brother Yan down to rest first."

Only then did the crowd react, assisting the two men down.

Qing Yi floated down from the top of the building ship, approaching the youth.

"Brother Qin, if you have nothing else to do, could you help me control the building ship?"

Liang Hui raised the book in his hand.

"I am in the midst of cultivating, Goddess, please do not disturb."

"If you’re tired, there are still the proud talents of various sects; you can have them do it."

The youth’s expression carried a hint of seriousness, as he looked down upon the mountains and rivers below.

"Also, it seems we are not heading towards the border of Chu Nation."

"Although I am the leader, this time the Great Zhou Imperial Family has also sent members to participate in the talks. The gathering place is Tuzhou City."

"We need to go to the city first, wait for the arrival of the Imperial Family and some other proud talents who are still on their way, then set off."

’Is that so?’

Liang Hui nodded his head, indicating he understood.

Afterwards, he again immersed himself in the Martial Arts Classics he held.

Five days went by in the blink of an eye.

A massive city appeared before Liang Hui.

Its walls stretched for a thousand miles, like a dark tide standing upon the earth.

Majestic and spectacular, it surpassed any city Liang Hui had ever seen before.

"Truly magnificent!"

The youth stood up, overlooking the city below.

"Brother Qin, if you have time, visit Zhongzhou Imperial City, that is where the true wonders of the human world lie."

A young girl dressed in a blue gown, with spirited eyes and a light smile on her lips.

She was the girl Liang Hui had knocked out back at the Beast Taming Sect.

During these five days, she often conversed with Liang Hui.

He discovered that as long as the youth was amenable, he was actually a very easy person to deal with.

However, as he interacted with Liang Hui, his relations with the other prodigies in the team naturally worsened.

The youth rubbed the sword hilt with his palm and nodded lightly.

Suddenly, he looked to the side.

A golden streak of light came from afar.

It approached the flying palace rapidly.

As the golden light drew near, Liang Hui could also make out its specific features.

It was a golden palace twice the size of the one beneath his feet.

The palace was carved with dragon and phoenix patterns, dignified and luxurious.

"The Imperial Family."

The blue-clad girl whispered softly, but her voice lacked great respect.

At the same time, a voice came from the palace.

"Qing Yi, what a coincidence. Let’s enter the city together."

"Alright."

During the conversation, the flying palace and the golden palace had turned into two streaks of light, flying into the city from the sky.

In front of the luxurious temporary palace, the flying palace and the golden palace hovered in the air.

Figures leapt down from the flying magic artifacts.

"Wan’er, I didn’t expect you to lead the team this time."

Qing Yi’s eyes curved slightly with a smile, obviously happy to see an old friend.

Standing in front of her was a petite woman in bright yellow clothing with a charming small face.

Despite her small stature, she carried an inherent authority.

"This is a task I asked of my mother."

The petite woman chuckled.

Then, she turned her gaze to the blue-robed youth nearby.

"You must be the Taoist Child of the Beast Taming Sect, able to easily slay the Princess of Chu Nation. You truly are a prodigy of our Great Zhou."

"Princess, your praise is excessive," replied Liang Hui, taking his hand off the hilt of his sword.

"Not at all excessive."

"Taoist Child, please rest assured, Great Zhou will ensure your safe return from your trip to Chu Nation."

Liang Hui nodded and said no more.

Afterward, Wu Wan’er spoke with each of the prodigies present before leaving.

The crowd was then assigned to their respective rooms.

Two days later, at dusk.

The youth sat cross-legged on the bed in his room.

He extended his palm forward, flat and facing upward.

Blue Inner Strength appeared between his fingers and palm, constantly changing shape.

Aowoo!

The roar of a tiger. A dark-hued tiger leaped out from the Inner Strength.

Then, its body began to climb, grow larger, swiftly occupying the entire room.

With a thought, the dark-hued tiger pounced towards the youth’s right arm.

And then merged with his arm, the tiger becoming a fist, the tiger’s body an arm, with the tail coiling around the shoulder.

An aura, suppressing the heavens and earth, emerged on the youth’s body.

Next, the Fist Beast roared, and the dark color on the tiger’s body faded in an instant.

It became a White Tiger, its massive aura transformed into a sharpness that could slay all beings.

Thunk! Thunk!

Knocks on the door interrupted Liang Hui’s fist technique evolution.

The youth’s eyebrows furrowed slightly as he dissipated the White Tiger on his fist front.

He picked up an ancient mirror that lay beside him.

Mana flowed in, a flash of golden light passed, and the thin membrane covering the room disappeared.

"Come in."

Creak!

The door was pushed open, revealing a young woman dressed in bright yellow clothing.

The Princess examined the figure seated cross-legged on the bed.

"In the past two days, Brother Qin has never left his room, not attending any banquets. Has Wan’er not been attentive enough?"

"To me, cultivation is like a delicacy. Beyond that, there is nothing else," said the youth as he placed the ancient mirror back into his bosom, an indifferent expression on his face.

’An Ascetic Cultivator then?’ Wu Wan’er mused silently.

She changed the subject and continued.

"Brother Qin, we will be leaving tomorrow. Be prepared."

"It seems everyone has arrived."

"The last to arrive, the Divine Soldiers Valley’s prodigy, will come tonight or tomorrow morning."

"Divine Soldiers Valley?"

Liang Hui’s expression showed a hint of surprise, but it soon disappeared.