I will become the Demon Immortal known to the whole world
Chapter 208 - 206 Beast Taming Sect: Another Sun in the Sky

Chapter 208: Chapter 206 Beast Taming Sect: Another Sun in the Sky

Early winter, snowflakes drifted down.

The world was in turmoil.

Indeed, the Curse Kill from a few days earlier had taken too many lives, and all those who died were disciples of the Demonic Path.

With just a bit of investigation, the various powers could easily figure out who was behind it.

Demon Spirit Sect.

A vermilion palace.

At this moment, numerous Demonic Path tycoons were gathered together, each looking grim dark.

Full of discontentment, they stared at the beautiful figure on the high stage.

The world had changed too fast. If they had known that person would grow so rapidly, they would have left with the old zombie at the beginning.

Instead, they were now unable to advance or retreat.

Moreover, in this life, His Majesty’s temperament had changed.

In the memories of the future, after that person had defeated all under the heavens with his fists, he had never done something so decisive.

At most, he would have killed off all the sect members and extinguished the sect gates; he would never have been so ruthless as to slaughter everyone regardless of age or strength.

"Sect Master, what do you think we should do now?"

The dissatisfied voices echoed in the palace.

At that moment, several figures stood up, confronting the enchanting silhouette on the stage.

Not one person backed down; pair after pair of bloodthirsty eyes were trained on the high platform.

The three elders leading them had particularly imposing auras.

They were the foundation of the Demon Spirit Sect, and now everyone had called them out because if they didn’t show up, the Demon Spirit Sect would likely be no more.

"Gentlemen, do we have any room left to retreat?"

"Stake everything we have, use our foundation to eliminate Liang Hui," the seductive yet tyrannical voice traveled throughout the palace.

Resolute and uncompromising.

"Is this the path the Sect Master has chosen for us?"

"Heh, it reminds me of how the Yuan Yang Sect handled the situation and its outcome," the sarcasm in the words was unmistakable.

"Besides, it’s not that the Sect Master has no way out. We, and even the path of our sect, might still go on."

A middle-aged man standing at the front spoke up, his voice chilling to the bone.

Turning around, he faced one Demonic Path tyrant after another.

"Gentlemen, don’t forget, the old zombie lived on, and our holy maiden is still the Imperial Consort to His Majesty, we still have a way out."

"Giggle, giggle, giggle!"

The seductive laughter reverberated through the palace.

The figure in the red robe couldn’t help but stand up.

"I attacked the Yuan Yang Sect, took away his only kin, and it was I who stripped Liang Si of the essence of his bloodline and soul."

"It was I who, at all costs, calculated his approximate location and hunted him down until he was as pathetic and cornered as a rat."

"Whenever there was news of his appearance, I would be there."

"With such a deep hatred, you’re telling them that all he needs to do is to kill just me?"

"Is that possible?"

The overwhelming presence that followed rose on the high platform.

"Gentlemen, it’s not that I have no way out, it’s that all of us have no way out, and the path of our sect is also at an end."

"There are more than the holy maiden standing shoulder to shoulder with the Divine Emperor. She can’t protect you, nor does she wish to protect you."

"After all, the restrictions within the holy maiden were placed there with your consent."

For a moment, the entire palace fell into silence.

The many Demonic Path tyrants were well aware of this simple logic.

They just didn’t want to perish in this manner.

Immortality, the Divine Court, the realms... they were all supposed to be the glory of the Demon Spirit Sect, their glory. Yet in the end, they were faced with a dismal conclusion.

"Is this our only option?"

"Is this the path you’ve chosen for our sect?"

One of the elders standing in the front row spoke, his demeanor so calm that no one could guess his inner thoughts.

At this moment, rather than backing down due to the Sect Master’s words, the killing intent within every Demonic Path member in the palace grew even fiercer. If death was inevitable, why not eradicate everything at the source before facing annihilation.

Did they really think they were all sheep?

"Gentlemen, why force our own Sect Master to such extremes? The current Divine Emperor is not someone we cannot defeat."

An old woman dressed in simple cloth emerged slowly from behind the high platform.

Her expression was kind and gentle.

...

Tuzhou, Blue Moon Pavilion.

An ancient chariot, drawn by a White Bone Tiger Demon, arrived from the horizon.

An immensely powerful aura caused the heavens and earth to tremble.

Figures from the four peaks walked out, looking at the Vault of Heaven with shocked gazes.

Whether it was Pavilion Master Huang Wu or the numerous disciples, all were filled with unease.

The mere White Bone Tiger Demon pulling the chariot was already beyond their comprehension in strength.

Not to mention the being on the chariot.

They did not know what was to come.

The chariot moved forward, its speed neither increasing nor decreasing.

Liang Hui, with one hand on the railing, looked down at the woman on top of Silver Moon Peak.

Her silver hair was like moonlight, her face radiant, and her entire being exuded a mysterious and serene aura, like a celestial maiden in the moon.

She raised her palm— a colorless light streaked across, heading straight towards Silver Moon Peak.

And the chariot had already passed beyond Blue Moon Pavilion’s peaks, amidst the fearful gazes of all beings.

It disappeared into the horizon.

Feng Li, listening to the whispers in her mind, extended her hand, which was white as jade, and slowly opened it.

A mystical copper bell of indistinct form was revealed, and she smiled with her eyes slightly curved.

The next moment, the copper bell slipped into her brow, making the mark on her forehead even more enigmatic.

Elsewhere.

The disciples of Blue Moon Pavilion had also come to their senses.

Suddenly, voices erupted in discussion about the identity of the chariot.

Until.

"This chariot seems to be the Divine Emperor Your Majesty’s ride; I’ve seen it before on a Jade Slip,"

a somewhat uncertain voice said, coming from a nearly three-meter tall man.

He was the Peak Master of Martial Peak and had traded for a Jade Slip depicting the Divine Emperor’s chariot entering Divine Soldiers Valley.

All noise ceased in an instant, and they looked in disbelief towards where the chariot had vanished.

Huang Wu suppressed the shock in her heart, her gaze growing sharp.

"Could it really be just passing by?"

...

Meanwhile, news of Liang Hui’s arrival in Tuzhou.

Spread swiftly across the world.

Different from the covert attack on the eccentric practitioners of Qingzhou.

This time, in Tuzhou, Liang Hui made no attempt to hide his presence, riding the chariot all the way forward.

As time passed, most forces deduced the young man’s purpose from the trajectory of the chariot.

Tuzhou—Beast Taming Sect.

At this moment, not only were most forces in the world puzzled, even the Beast Taming Sect itself was at a loss.

They were pondering if their disciples had offended Divine Emperor Your Majesty at any point in time.

After all, the end of the Demonic Path was too tragic—its legacy completely destroyed, with its Sect Master still nailed in front of Divine Soldiers Valley, wailing day and night.

But now, the Beast Taming Sect could not arrange for its disciples to leave, as it would be utterly meaningless.

Time went by, and the hearts of everyone at the Beast Taming Sect were filled with unease.

Unaware, they reached the turning point of their sect’s destiny.

Morning came, and the sunrise climbed.

With Ji Lu leading, the sect members stood in front of the mountain gate.

Ji Lu looked towards where the greater sun rose, his hand tightly holding the Beast God Cauldron, determination in his eyes.

If the Divine Emperor truly intended to destroy the Beast Taming Sect, he would be the first to die.

Seconds and minutes passed.

Everyone’s hearts were tormented as they awaited the judgment of fate.

Suddenly, a startling voice echoed through the crowd.

"The sun, there is a second sun in the sky!"