I will become the Demon Immortal known to the whole world
Chapter 205 - 203: Can there be such a sentimental person in my evil path?

Chapter 205: Chapter 203: Can there be such a sentimental person in my evil path?

His palm reached out, grasping for the Golden War Lance.

The sound of the lance faded away in an instant, with not the slightest resistance.

The dazzling sheen also became submissive at this moment, as if everything was meant to be.

Bang!

His palm grasped the lance.

At this moment, a golden glow enveloped his entire body, making it impossible to look directly at him, brilliantly blinding, just like the Golden War Lance in his hand, sharp and exposed.

"This lance, very good."

Deep words came from within the radiance.

They made the hearts of all Divine Soldiers Valley disciples who had followed relax, as the forging of the weapon had succeeded.

"Does the lance have a name?"

"Since it is Your Majesty’s weapon, naturally Your Majesty should name it."

Liang Hui caressed the lance in his palm, feeling the joy emanating from the weapon.

’Crimson Peak?’

This thought was cut off the moment it appeared, too inauspicious.

Then, he pondered anew.

After a short while.

"Golden light eternal, I too shall endure forever, let it be called the Eternal Spear."

Hum! Hum!

The lance trembled slightly, its peerless tip instantly piercing through the myriad golden radiance.

It also penetrated the Vault of Heaven, leaving pitch-black spear holes in its wake.

Tap! Tap! Tap!

Carrying the lance on his back, he stepped forward, coming to stand beside the Divine Armament Valley Master.

"Valley Master, I hear that the Mystic Whale Sea-Splitting Hammer still lacks a weapons master."

The Divine Armament Valley Master glanced towards the direction of the chariots, contemplative.

"The previous weapons master died in battle in Tuzhou, and a successor has not been confirmed."

"How about Tang Tang?" Liang Hui asked pointedly, not bothering to conceal anything.

"Tang Tang is an unrivaled genius of the Divine Soldiers Valley," the Divine Armament Valley Master replied earnestly.

"It would be extremely appropriate for her to wield the Mystic Whale Sea-Splitting Hammer, or even to lead the Divine Soldiers Valley."

The Divine Armament Valley Master had a sincere expression on his face.

He turned back to look at the other high-ranking members.

"Esteemed Elders, what do you think?"

"It should indeed be so. Given Tang Tang’s qualifications, she is fitting to inherit this position," was the reply.

"Yes! I think it’s feasible," another voice added.

In the midst of the disorderly voices, the matter was thus settled.

Tang Tang, standing in the chariot, looked complexly at the sect elders and at the figure holding the dark-colored hammer approaching at a slow pace.

The dream her master once had was so easily realized in her own hands.

"Does it feel like a dream? To stand by his side is something billions upon billions of living beings in the world yearn for," said a lively and clear voice directly in the woman’s mind.

Tang Tang turned to look at the sly-looking girl in a black dress leaning against the railing with one hand.

Tai Yi should not be confined here.

She transmitted her thought.

"It will be very tiring for him, dragging the world forward alone," said Su Yao, her eyes tinged with a hint of irony.

"You are too arrogant. This is ultimately His Majesty’s choice," she retorted.

"In the vastness of all worlds, our eyes cannot see the path ahead clearly, but Liang Hui definitely can," she continued.

"His decision is the choice of the world, of all beings. If it ends in destruction, it must also be the best among many paths," she stated firmly.

Tap! Tap!

The footsteps stopped between the two of them.

Liang Hui bid farewell to the Divine Armament Valley Master and returned to the chariot.

With one hand holding the hammer, he handed it to Tang Tang, his face showing helplessness.

"When you two send messages in the future, try to avoid involving me," he said half-jokingly.

At the same time, his eyes serious.

"There’s no need for too many emotions. I chose to become the Divine Emperor because it is the path that suits me best," he declared.

"Mm, I understand," Tang Tang nodded, reaching out to take the Mystic Whale Sea-Splitting Hammer.

Her fair palm caressed the body of the hammer, sensing the obedience flowing continuously from within the divine weapon.

"Thank you!" she expressed.

"There’s no need for such courtesy between you and me," the young man said, waving his hand dismissively.

He controlled the chariot and arrived at a palace within the Divine Soldiers Valley.

He shrank the chariot and put it away.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, he placed the Eternal Lance on his knees.

Pointing at the empty space in front of him.

"Tang Tang, Su Yao, sit!"

As the two sat cross-legged, the youth let True Qi surge into the Golden War Lance while speaking:

"Tang Tang, Su Yao, I wish to establish the Divine Court, uniting all beings of the world to jointly resist the Heavenly Demon Realm."

"With the Beast Taming Sect as the foundation, Divine Soldiers Valley as the trunk, the various martial sects as the branches, and the countless populace as the leaves."

"For such a matter, it’s best if you decide on your own."

Su Yao responded directly.

Tang Tang expressed the same attitude.

"Tang Tang, you stay at the Divine Soldiers Valley and discuss with the Divine Armament Valley Master about joining the Divine Court."

Liang Hui chuckled, his hand caressing the Golden Ancient Spear.

Then, he turned his gaze toward the girl in black.

"The surviving divine generals, go personally and bring them back."

"Okay."

Su Yao nodded slightly, her face bearing a smile.

This was the best choice; the people she brought with her would surely harbor a flicker of familial piety.

After neither had any objections,

the youth extended his free hand, and two small bells composed of Eternal Radiance hovered above it.

Vast and profound, one could faintly hear the prayers of all beings.

With a light wave, the two illusory bells had already arrived in front of them.

"Possessing a sliver of the Flowing Light Bell’s power, use it for your protection."

Once the two had taken the illusion of the Flowing Light Bell,

Liang Hui then chatted with them for a long time, in passing offering guidance on issues they encountered in their cultivation.

Time slowly passed.

The next day, early morning.

Only Tang Tang was left sitting cross-legged inside the palace.

Thud! Thud!

"Come in!"

The Valley Master, clad in a golden cloak, pushed open the door and walked in.

Looking at the sole figure within the palace.

"Your Majesty, has he departed?"

"He has, but he left some matters that I need to discuss on behalf of Divine Emperor Your Majesty with the Valley Master."

Tang Tang’s expression was calm, her ponytail woven and cascading down her back, with the dark battle hammer casually placed beside her.

The Divine Armament Valley Master, too, noticed the woman’s exceptional presence.

He stepped forward calmly and sat down cross-legged before her.

"What is it?"

...

In Qingzhou, the southwest part.

This region was rarely visited by humans, filled with marshlands that stretched for a hundred, a thousand, even tens of thousands of miles.

A figure in a blue robe with a long spear on his back walked slowly through the swamp.

"Is this the place?"

Liang Hui stopped, looking up at the Vault of Heaven.

Upon receiving an affirmative answer, a bloodthirsty smile spread across his lips.

If one is to clean up the trash, one must do so thoroughly.

Extending his hand forward, he exerted force abruptly.

The space in front of him shattered, revealing the dark void. Without hesitation, he stepped into it.

...

At Demon Spirit Sect,

a heated argument was taking place in the main hall.

Dozens of powerful figures were seated on the dark slabs.

Each figure radiated an intense aura.

Killing intent, ghostly energy, corpse aura... various atmospheres intermingled within the palace.

"What exactly are you all thinking? The Sect Master was pinned in front of Divine Soldiers Valley, wailing day and night, yet do we not go to rescue him?"

"Yes, we are no match for that person, but hasn’t he already left Divine Soldiers Valley? A zombie from the Demon Spirit Sect, and Divine Soldiers Valley—can we really not overcome them?"

The impassioned voices echoed through the hall.

However, not a single person responded; instead, they all sarcastically looked at the dwarf dressed in green attire.

"Only now do we realize that our Demon Spirit Sect harbors such sentimentally attached individuals."

Sarcastic hoarseness came from the figure at the very front.