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Chapter 207 - 205 Come Everyone, See What is Called the Path to Ruin

Chapter 207: Chapter 205 Come Everyone, See What is Called the Path to Ruin

Liang Hui withdrew his gaze from the White Bone Demon, his eyes lowered.

He sensed the breaths around him increasing continuously.

These breaths were not strong, likely belonging to nefarious Taoism Disciples who had come to investigate.

Humph!

A cold snort filled with Fistful Intent.

Sounds of wailing spread far and wide, as figures tumbled to the ground, becoming one with the skeletons.

The nefarious Taoism Disciples who had survived by luck bore expressions of terror, fleeing in frantic retreat.

But Liang Hui did not pay too much attention or pursued them, as this secret space had already been sealed, preventing anyone from escaping.

The outcome was already destined.

The young man sat down directly on the ground, while waiting for the skeleton to absorb the corpses in the hall, he focused his consciousness on the Flowing Light Bell at his hair.

A screen of light woven from Eternal Radiance, dense with text, flowed over it.

Martial Artist (Qi-Blood 43.25%), Taoism Disciple (True Realization 13.25%)

This was his current realm as a Martial Artist and Taoism Disciple.

Paying attention to the information from the Flowing Light Bell, Liang Hui began to contemplate his future training direction.

The next step in martial artist training would undoubtedly spread the Qi-Blood throughout his entire body, achieving perfect harmony of essence, energy, and spirit, and with a leap, enter the Divine Veins.

However, as his Cultivation Level reached Qi-Blood, even with enough resources and the ’Dream Entering’ Divine Skills to gain other people’s experiences in Qi-Blood and Divine Veins cultivation, the training in Martial Path still became extremely slow.

The Taoism Disciple is now at the True Realization Realm, and training at this realm also requires a lot of time.

Fortunately, when the Taoism Disciple broke through, he forged the Nine-layered Altar, which could shorten the time it takes to step into the Entry Dao Level.

Liang Hui gradually made up his mind.

In the time to come, he would focus most of his energy on breaking through the Taoism Disciple realm and step into the Entry Dao Level sooner.

After setting his resolve,

Creak! Creak!

Liang Hui raised his head, looking at the much tidier hall, and the skeleton that was approaching with steady steps.

The skeleton was now the size of an ordinary person.

Its body had turned the color of jade, the bones shimmering with different Runes, and in the hollows where its eyes should be, burned white flames.

It didn’t look the least bit ferocious or evil, but instead possessed a strange charm, compelling one to take more than a few glances.

Clack!

The skeleton knelt on both knees, its skull touching the ground, and then remained motionless.

"To have the strength of a regular Qi-Blood level in such a short time, the methods of the Demonic Path are decent!"

Liang Hui stretched out his hand, placing it on the skull of the White Bone Demon.

"I lack a beast to pull my cart, you’ll do."

Crack! Crack!

The bones of the White Bone Demon began to transform rapidly.

Before long, a White Bone Tiger Demon appeared on the ground.

Majestic yet pure.

Liang Hui nodded in approval.

Raising his hand, a chariot appeared out of thin air; the White Bone Tiger Demon immediately pulled the reins over its own bones.

The young man also stood up, stepping forward and boarding the chariot.

"Let’s begin, exterminate all living beings in this place."

His words were ice-cold, carrying a resolute destruction of everything.

Roar!

The White Bone Tiger Demon pulling the chariot took off, transforming into a streak of light, as it began to patrol every corner of the secret realm.

Wherever it passed, nefarious Taoism Disciples were obliterated, their blood spilling everywhere.

Wails, screams, curses... echoed through the space.

Such sounds lasted for three full days before everything came to an end.

Standing on the chariot, looking down at the lifeless secret realm, the murderous intent in his eyes had already dissipated by a great extent.

As one of the world’s top sects, the nefarious Taoism had disciples as vast as the ocean, with nearly a hundred thousand geniuses able to enter the sect for training.

And these had been slaughtered to near extinction.

Their flesh and bones had all become nourishment for the growth of the White Bone Tiger Demon.

As a result, the appearance and aura of the White Bone Tiger Demon had undergone significant changes.

Its bones became sturdier and denser, its beastly form had grown several sizes larger, looking from afar like a fierce tiger cloaked in white armor.

The aura on his body could already be compared with a divine vein, and that was with the one hundred thousand pieces of flesh and blood not yet fully digested.

With time, the White Bone Tiger Demon’s strength would see yet another increment.

Lifting his head, he reached out with his palm and suddenly exerted force.

Crack! Crack!

A secret realm opened up, revealing a pitch-black rift.

With a roar, the White Bone Tiger Demon drove the battle chariot into it.

In the pitch-dark void, Liang Hui looked on at the secret realm before him with an indifferent expression.

The Immortal War Spear materialized in his palm.

True Qi and Qi-Blood suddenly exploded, surging into the war spear. Its unmatched edge nearly pierced through the void, as eternal as always.

Stab!

The secret realm trembled slightly as if it sensed something.

A dazzling golden light instantly pierced through the secret realm, with all its sharpness flooding in.

The secret realm first shook violently, then swelled rapidly.

It burst with a thunderous explosion.

Boom! Rumble!

An ear-splitting roar echoed through the void.

The light of world-ending brilliance set off ripples layer by layer in the void.

A battle chariot, driving against the flames and roar, headed toward the center of the explosion under the protection of Eternal Radiance.

"This is the place."

Though spoken softly, the voice overpowered the roaring sound.

Liang Hui’s gaze was fixed forward, feeling the pervasive aura of destruction before him.

With a thought, seventy-two rays of different colors spread out before him, each containing artifacts bobbing up and down.

Be it a Jade Slip, Remnant Soldier, or Taoist Instrument....

If there had been any bizarre Taoism disciple here.

They would definitely recognize that the seventy-two artifacts in the rays were representative artifacts from numerous lineages of their own Demonic Path.

However, most of these artifacts were now mostly damaged, with only a few intact.

"Do you really want to do this?" a faint voice descended from the sky.

Indistinctly, one could see the figure of a person in a green robe standing outside the void, looking over here from afar.

"Qing Tian!"

"I’ve always been one to take revenge for grievances and to keep my word. When I say I will annihilate their lineage, I will annihilate their lineage."

"I certainly wouldn’t think that slaughtering a few elites would be the end of the Demonic Path lineage."

Coldness filled his voice.

His palm reached through the Eternal Radiance and beckoned lightly.

The aura of destruction born from the annihilation of the secret realm now shrouded the seventy-two artifacts through the light.

At the same time, the Flowing Light Bell flew out from his hair and hovered above the numerous artifacts.

"It’s about to begin, Qing Tian."

"Alright then."

With a soft sigh, she ultimately agreed with the youth’s idea.

The figure standing outside the void, Qing Tian, erupted with an extremely mysterious aura.

Crossing the void, passing through the explosion, it covered the many artifacts.

"Today, I will thoroughly entomb the Demonic Path."

Thud! Thud! Thud!....

The ringing of the bell sounded incessantly, no longer carrying its usual weightiness, now filled with the intent to kill and destroy.

Using the seventy-two lineage artifacts as a conduit, aided by the aura of destruction and Qing Tian’s calculations, the Flowing Light Bell followed causality and connections to annihilate all Taoism disciples.

In Qingzhou, in Yanzhou, at the Great Zhou Imperial Court, in the Western Desert....

One after another, figures collapsed silently. In just a few breaths, tens of thousands had fallen.

And with the passage of time, the count of bodies continued to climb at an alarming rate.

Five minutes later, the bell tolling through the void finally stopped.

All seventy-two artifacts had already completely shattered and crumbled to dust.

"All grudges are now settled!"

Liang Hui’s face was pale as he withdrew his hand, and the Flowing Light Bell also faded and retreated into his hair.

Such a world-spanning curse kill, even with the support of numerous artifacts, was too taxing for his current strength.