I will become the Demon Immortal known to the whole world
Chapter 211 - 209: The Emperor of the Human Race, Come See the Majesty’s Palm

Chapter 211: Chapter 209: The Emperor of the Human Race, Come See the Majesty’s Palm

Ah!

Screams of exertion echoed from the Qingheng Sect.

One after another, the depths of power and forbidden artifacts were ignited, transforming into various terrifying attacks that surged from the barrier.

Like a flood, they sought to stop the advance of the Golden War Lance.

Futile! All futile!

The radiance formed by the diverse forbidden artifacts, after a moment of stalemate, was extinguished completely.

Under the fearful gazes of the people from Qingheng Sect, the Golden War Lance pierced the shield.

Crack! Boom!

The defenses that Qingheng Sect had built at great expense shattered at the sound.

The arm retracted, looking down at the mountains below.

"Sect Master, let’s begin. I’ll handle the two divine veined and the Primordial Spirit,"

"Good,"

A bellow resounded.

The Flying Boat that had been waiting for so long charged towards the enemy, pulled by the giant beast.

Like droplets of rain falling, their number was indiscernible.

The spear that Liang Hui held in his palm was thrust forward once more.

The dazzling golden light grew even brighter, seemingly about to penetrate everything.

"Eh!"

A trace of surprise flickered in Liang Hui’s eyes, as his thrust was unexpectedly blocked.

It was a misty scroll that appeared in front of the Eternal Spear, making his strike futile.

"Interesting!"

"It’s a pity that this is war, we can’t afford to play around,"

The youth chuckled lightly.

Looking towards the peaks, where five figures sat cross-legged—a white-haired elder, a mighty strong man, a dignified middle-aged man, among others...

These five were the strongest of Qingheng Sect.

It was they who were manipulating the scroll, blocking his spear.

The golden tip of the lance thrust out again, breaking through space in an instant, piercing through the void.

It bypassed the scroll, lunging out from above the mountains.

Rip!

Blood flowed, and several figures fell in succession.

Only one old man with a ferocious face survived, desperately operating the scroll, charging towards the chariot.

Liang Hui, watching the swiftly approaching scroll, smiled broadly.

He reached out his hand, grasping the scroll while the old man looked on in disbelief.

Bang!

The scroll shook violently in his fair hand, leaving thin cracks in the space around it.

But it couldn’t escape the grasp of that hand.

Liang Hui stepped forward, holding the scroll in one hand and the spear in the other, looking down at the old man with eyes filled with despair.

With a thought, he sent the White Bone Tiger Demon behind him to assist the disciples of the Beast Taming Sect.

The youth moved through the air, approaching the old man.

The hand holding the scroll shook lightly, and all the mist dissipated from it.

Revealed was a youth with a sunny smile, hands behind his back. The youth wasn’t exceptionally handsome, but his facial features were harmonious and well-proportioned.

"So it’s him, he can indeed be called a hero,"

Liang Hui sighed softly, recognizing the identity of the youth.

It was the young man who had revived Qingheng Sect, who had slain several divine veined powerhouses of the Beast Taming Sect, destroying much of their foundation.

Forcing the entire sect to flee far to Tuzhou.

Now the exact appearance of this youth was engraved in a side hall, a reminder to the successors of the Beast Taming Sect’s sworn enemy.

"I’ve lost!"

"The sect’s thousand-year foundation has ended..."

The old man’s expression was one of despair.

Rip!

The Golden War Lance pierced the elder’s brow in an instant, shattering both his body and soul.

"It’s over!"

The youth stowed his lance and turned to leave.

Suddenly.

Clap! Clap! Clap!

Crisp applause came from behind.

Liang Hui whirled around, scanning the area, to find a graceful figure had appeared behind him at some unknown point.

It was a woman in a blue robe, her eyes as blue as the ocean and appearing very gentle.

Yet such a woman caused Liang Hui to frown deeply.

"A demon?"

Though it was a question, it was filled with certainty.

"Could you discern my disguise because of that bell?"

The woman walked gracefully towards the youth, not the least bit flustered at her exposed identity.

Liang Hui sighed inwardly, his trip to the East Sea had indeed not completely eliminated those contingencies.

Back then, Qing Tian should have directly destroyed the East Sea.

Now, who knows what has emerged.

"Hiding away, like a rat in the gutter, isn’t waiting for the so-called right moment a good idea?"

"Why insist on courting death!"

The war lance in his hand was about to thrust.

But the woman chuckled lightly.

"Courting death, indeed."

A dense array of mysterious patterns, centered upon the mountains and rivers beneath their feet, spread for miles in an instant.

Then, both of them along with the mountains and rivers disappeared.

When they reappeared.

Liang Hui was already standing upon a desolate land, surrounded by fragmented mountains and withered trees.

Liang Hui reached out a palm and suddenly clenched it tight.

Crack!

The air exploded with a bang, and white currents scattered in all directions.

His power was diminished, the rules of the entire space were suppressing the power within his body.

It was as if he had returned to the time of Blood Refinement.

"Divine Emperor Your Majesty, there’s no need to try, this secret treasure allows those in space, whether human or demon, to exert at most the strength of a demon soldier, which is equivalent to the Life Origin or Blood Refinement in your world."

From the mountains not far off, the woman clad in blue, her eyes slightly squinted, was like a fox playing in jest.

"Of course, Divine Emperor, you can also try using your bell. Maybe you could leave."

Hearing this, Liang Hui stopped the thought of activating the Flowing Light Bell amidst his hair.

After sensing the space, it was indeed as the woman had said.

In the same realm, he feared no enemy.

And so.

With a cold look in his eyes, he strode forward.

He would then beat her to death.

In a few steps, he had already arrived in front of the woman with blue eyes.

The long spear in his hand thrust out instantly.

The golden edge filled the mountains and the earth, ripping the ground apart and causing the mountains to collapse in succession.

Even in Blood Refinement, this strike was enough to cause one’s meridians to bleed profusely.

Suppression of strength, speed, and even True Qi, but can you suppress my Fistful Intent?

At this moment, the laughter on the woman with blue eyes faded, and her face took on a serious expression.

Pure blue light, like a surging tide, burst forth.

A pair of sapphire-like palms, carrying the will to embrace all things, struck towards the war lance.

But in just an instant, the surging waves were shattered under the power of the war lance.

And with them, her fingers and palms were penetrated too.

Blood scattered as the woman with blue eyes rapidly retreated.

A look of sarcasm crossed Liang Hui’s face, You use Qingheng Sect’s martial arts to confront me; how little you must think of me, the Divine Emperor.

Let the creator of this martial art try, within the same realm, I’m confident that I can pin him down with a single spear.

Moving forward with great strides, he thrust the long spear out once more.

The golden brilliance was even more intense than before, ripples spread through space, as if it might split apart at any moment.

Ha!

A delicate shout rang out as colorful glows exploded from the woman’s body, dazzlingly bright.

Each glow represented a human race martial technique cultivated to the pinnacle.

Now all were striking at the war lance together.

Attempting to block this one spear.

Boom!

Like a popped bubble, all the glows were extinguished.

A streak of golden light crossed through space, heading rapidly for the woman’s head.

The woman with blue eyes did her best to dodge.

Slicing sound! Boom!

Her left arm was pierced and then exploded with a bang.

"Not bad speed," Liang Hui commended.

Although the woman had only just managed to dodge, her performance was already outstanding.

"Of course, my speed and agility have both been praised by Your Majesty."

"But this body cannot exhibit my true speed."

The woman in blue chuckled, her pretty face showing no sign of disappointment, her gentleness still intact.

It seemed that the recent events were not significant enough to elicit negative emotions from her.

The woman’s remaining palm slowly lifted.

Her smile became increasingly charming.

"Human Race’s Divine Emperor, take a good look at my palm."