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Chapter 138 Demon Spirit Sect Sect Master: "Through A Million Miles of Rivers and Mountains, All Shall Be Slaughtered by Me

Chapter 138: Chapter 138 Demon Spirit Sect Sect Master: "Through A Million Miles of Rivers and Mountains, All Shall Be Slaughtered by Me

At the same time, the other seven major families within Jiaozhou were organizing their own auctions, with the last item up for bid at each being a pass to the Tianyuan Secret Realm.

Sitting in his chair, Liang Hui looked at the pale yellow bracelet and Jade Slip in his hand. The bracelet was the Tianyuan pass he had won at the auction.

The Jade Slip contained some basic information about the Tianyuan Secret Realm, including the start time and place, as well as the required Realm for entry.

The young man toyed with the bracelet, his gaze pensive.

At a great cost, to open the Tianyuan Secret Realm ahead of time—was it because he worried that in twenty years everything would become a foregone conclusion?

What role did the Song Family play in this?

Clang!

The bell sounded, signaling the official end of the auction.

"This auction has ended, everyone may now leave in an orderly manner,"

Interrupted from his thoughts, Liang Hui stored the Jade Slip and bracelet.

He stood up, his mouth curving into a smile, and looked down at the steadily departing crowd.

From his storage space, he took out a precious medicine, immediately opened the case to expose the medicinal material, and then put it inside his chest.

In this auction, there were quite a few items that had caught his eye, but due to financial reasons, he had not bought them.

So he didn’t mind fishing a bit.

Creak!

He pushed open the door and strutted out, with the rich scent of the medicine starting to diffuse.

As the young man moved forward, gaze after gaze was drawn to him. Most people were wary, gave Liang Hui a glance, and quickly moved away.

But there were always those who were greedy or overly confident in themselves, and they began to follow behind the youth.

"Brother, that’s a precious medicine, and it seems like he is the Daoist we encountered on the road."

In a private room, the woman who watched the youth exit, her eyes glinting with greed.

She remembered private room 89 seemed to have won quite a few precious items.

"Don’t go, stay here. He’s clearly doing it on purpose."

"Brother, but we might be able to..."

"Stay here,"

The middle-aged man’s voice grew cold, his gaze fixed intently on the woman.

"I am the leader for this mission. Follow orders, Liu Fang!"

"Yes, brother,"

Liang Hui was unaware of what was happening upstairs.

His steps leisurely, he walked out of the auction house at a moderate pace.

The scent of the medicine drifted onto the streets as well.

Liang Hui’s speed suddenly increased. He sprinted towards the outskirts of the black market.

"Chase him, that guy is running away!"

A cloaked figure shouted sharply.

The speed began to pick up, but they were quickly overtaken by others who were chasing.

At the tallest building of the auction site, two elegant figures looked down at the departing crowd.

A young girl couldn’t help but chuckle softly.

"Xi sister, it seems the disciple from Star Moon Tower is going to have a good harvest this time."

"Although he concealed his true cultivation level, his strength must be extremely formidable, certainly ranking high within Star Moon Tower,"

The other figure, clad in a purple cloak, remained silent.

She turned around and stepped back into the room.

Elsewhere,

Liang Hui had already left the black market, running towards a place far from Qingyang City.

Not until he had run more than fifty li did he stop.

He turned around!

Looking at the rapidly approaching crowd, the smile on his face grew broader.

"It looks like the fish I’ve caught this time aren’t bad."

Inner Strength began to burst forth from his body, and silver Moonlight Essence illuminated half of the heavens and earth.

It was as if a bright moon had descended upon the dust, covering the world in a layer of silver frost.

All those who were chasing after him stood dumbfounded, beholding the beautiful scene and the figure like an exiled immortal beneath the moon.

In the next moment, the pure moonlight burst forth from a kilometer radius around Liang Hui!

Beams of silver brilliance, like swords, filled the space between heaven and earth.

The ground tore asunder, ancient trees turned to ash, hills were obliterated, and the magnificent scene carried a chill of annihilation.

Blood mixed with bones began to fall.

Piercing howls rose up, then subsided into silence.

Liang Hui watched the scene before him with an indifferent expression. If he hadn’t been worried about damaging the items, the enemy wouldn’t have suffered so much.

Sundry hues of brilliance stood out particularly against the Moonlight Essence.

The youth followed the Moonlight Essence forward, lifting his palm slightly, each beam of light shattering one after another.

Threats! Pleas for mercy! Desperate struggles!

All turned into corpses on the ground.

When the Moonlight Essence dissipated, in the flat deep pit lay scattered corpses, with only one person standing.

Liang Hui looked pleased, shaking the blood off his palm.

He didn’t immediately step forward to collect the spoils of war but slightly turned his head to look to one side.

There, unbeknownst to him, a thin figure had appeared.

"Senior, do you wish to continue watching? Keep watching, and I’ll slay you!"

The words were gentle, but they contained a bone-chilling murderous intent.

Liang Hui reached forward with his palm, the green talismans on his arm starting to emit a faint glow.

At that moment, the frail figure seemed to feel a great threat.

It rapidly retreated and soon disappeared into the night.

Only then did Liang Hui lower his arm and began to search the ground for items.

One by one, treasures were collected by the youth into his storage space: medicinal herbs, Magic Artifacts, and various exotic stones.

There was even a Sword Scripture of Lifebound Level, a pity it couldn’t enter the dream.

Regardless, this strike brought huge gains.

After searching all of the spoils, he pressed down with his palm.

All at once, a brilliant silver light shone forth.

When the light faded, both the corpses on the ground and the youth’s figure had disappeared.

...

Outside the regions of Zhou and Chu.

In an unknown location.

Above a realm of a million li, mountains rose up, cleaving the land apart.

The entire region had scarcely any plains that extended over a hundred li.

Still, one could see simple earth cities built along the water on the mountains, and within them, the somewhat dark-skinned commoners.

These earth cities were scattered across the land, and although their construction styles varied, there was one similarity:

In the center of each city, a tall statue was erected.

It was the image of an old woman, with hands stretched forward as if holding an infant, yet her face was quite blurred.

At the foot of an extremely ordinary mountain range at the edge of the million li of terrain,

a figure clad in red, the robe’s edges embroidered with gold, sat cross-legged.

Dull tearing sounds continually came from her right arm.

Her figure was exceedingly vague, yet exuded an extremely domineering aura.

A pair of eyes gazed at the top of the mountains.

Watching an old woman feeding piglets in a courtyard.

The old woman’s face was filled with kindness, but as the piglets caught sight of her, they immediately started squealing and fled.

"Mother, the method you spoke of seems useless!"

The Sect Master of the Demon Spirit Sect slowly extended her right arm that continued to make sounds.

Pale flesh on her arm fell off and regenerated, a cycle without end.

"Do I need to kill some more followers of the Red Lotus Sect to make mother clearer?"

The seductive words carried a sharp killing intent.

If someone were to look down from the sky at that moment, they would find the bodies of red-robed corpses scattered for a thousand li.

Dense and numerous beyond count.

These corpses, though dead, still radiated powerful auras.

"Little girl, it has been a long time since anyone has spoken to me like that."

"Six hundred years ago, Li Muxuan of the Tianyuan Sword Sect, and the founding ancestor of the True Martial Hall five hundred years ago, weren’t as presumptuous."

"Mother reminisces about the old days."

The Sect Master of the Demon Spirit Sect chuckled lightly, though her voice held not a trace of mirth.

She slowly stood up.

"One last time, how do I break through the Divine Meridians?"

"Otherwise, I will slaughter across a million li of mountains and rivers."