I will become the Demon Immortal known to the whole world
Chapter 226 - 224: Meeting on the River of Time! (Combined 4000 words)

Chapter 226: Chapter 224: Meeting on the River of Time! (Combined 4000 words)

"Your Majesty, you have come wielding the Flowing Light Bell without a hint of sincerity," a hearty voice emanated from inside the Ancient Bronze Palace.

A blurry figure sat atop a high platform, never moving a fraction of an inch.

The dust stirred up by the bell’s tolling settled back down under the influence of the voice.

Ha!

Liang Hui sneered.

He felt the profound malice from the other party the moment he arrived at this place.

If that was the case, there was no point in idle chatter.

With the Flowing Light Bell above his head, he strode forward, Eternal Radiance swirling around his figure, devoid of its usual gentleness, emanating a fierce dominance.

As if all spirits were kneeling before it.

With every step, his momentum increased manifold, causing the Ancient Bronze Palace to tremble continuously, tiny cracks emerging on its surface.

"I’m looking forward to the reliance you boast of!"

Thud!

The Flowing Light Bell suddenly rang out, its annihilating toll echoing across the world.

Wherever his gaze touched, everything crumbled and destroyed.

Space, the earth, the marshes, vanished in an instant.

In the void, a tattered Ancient Bronze Palace radiated a faint halo, hovering in front of Liang Hui.

The Ancient Bronze Palace had already lost its initial appearance; most of the hall had collapsed, including its roof.

The Witch God, clad in red Layered Armor, was seated on the ground, body dripping with scarlet fluid.

The Witch God’s narrow eyes looked towards the figure outside the palace, its bloodied palm caressing another.

"Worthy indeed of the future Divine Court’s treasured creation, the ancient palace passed down by my sect pales in comparison.

"But, after all, a tool is just a tool, and you, Divine Emperor, are still too naive."

A pallid mist emerged around its body, filling the space with strange insect chirps coming continuously from within the palace.

Eventually, these chirps melded into one, and a bizarre voice spread once more.

"Your Majesty, why persist in courting death."

"To be honest, I was willing to join the Divine Court, especially with those two from the Heavenly Demon Realm being quite troublesome."

"And as for the so-called malice, heh, it’s like a man faced with delicious food, how can one suppress the appetite within."

"Non-human?"

Liang Hui whispered.

Boom!

The Flowing Light Bell atop his head vibrated again, its toll reverberating through the void.

Ripples spread outward in waves across the void.

In that moment, the Ancient Bronze Palace exploded into a gorgeous firework in the void before being erased by the Eternal Radiance.

All traces belonging to the Witch God Sect vanished beneath the bell’s sound, fading away.

Yet Liang Hui’s brows were tightly knit.

As the bell’s toll passed, Rune symbols began to appear in the void.

These Runes were mysterious but didn’t belong to any talismanic scripts within Liang Hui’s knowledge—neither Zhou, Chu, nor Nánmán.

However, these Runes were rapidly disintegrating under the bell’s toll.

Suddenly.

Squeak! Squeak! Squeak!

The chirping of insects sounded, and all the Runes radiated dazzling light, turning into streaks of flowing light covering the entire void.

From a distance, this part of the void resembled a luminous sphere, incredibly splendid and gleaming.

An invisible aura fled at a great speed, dissipating.

Thud!

As if heaven and earth were opening, a bell toll delineated yin and yang, the five elements.

The entire sphere erupted violently, its scattering radiance rapidly effaced.

Liang Hui, with the bronze bell above, turned into flowing light, rushing towards the silhouette thousands of miles away.

"Too late, Divine Emperor, embrace your curtain call," said the other.

"Ever since that memory descended four years ago, I’ve been pondering why all this happened."

"The likeliest possibility is that in the future, you face a formidable enemy, compelling you to such actions."

"Now, your aura is about to be completely revealed."

His black hair draped over his shoulders, the Witch God was bloodstained and arrogant.

At this moment, it no longer cared about the aftermath, how things would end; it wanted Liang Hui to pay the price.

If you had obediently allowed it to join the Divine Court, there was no need for this—unleashing violence for a mere malice.

Madman!

If it couldn’t find ease, neither would the Divine Emperor.

Yes, I can’t break through the defenses of the Flowing Light Bell, but someone will always be able to.

The young man’s eyes were icy, his fist peerless, carrying the Eternal Radiance, striking the Witch God’s body in an instant.

Crack!

Flesh flew, souls extinguished.

Yet in the distance, a similar towering figure emerged again, looking towards Liang Hui.

"Divine Emperor, no...."

Boom! Rumble!

Before the words fell, a tremendous roaring filled this corner of the world.

A river appeared beneath the two, boundless, neither upper nor lower, where illusion and reality interwove.

One could sense endlessly but never see a single ’drop of seawater’!

With every wave that rose, entire worlds were born and extinguished, embodying the entire lifespan of extraordinary heroes.

"This is the River of Time!" the Witch God murmured, its eyes filled with an indescribable shock.

It had imagined someone might take action, but it had never envisioned a spectacle so grand.

Now, Liang Hui paid no attention to the Witch God at his side; he saw a figure slowly emerging from the downstream of the river.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The sound of water droplets falling echoed from the future, resonating across the ages.

In Liang Hui’s astonished view, a graceful silhouette walked out of the River of Time.

Her features were blurred, unclear, only her eyes warm yet majestic; her hair glowed, each strand containing worlds that came and went.

A corner of her purple dress fluttered from the mist, embedded with galaxies, exuding opulence.

Her eyes shone, she took a step as if to go against the current.

Rumble! Rumble!

Strikes of lightning appeared on the River of Time, bearing light that could obliterate all, as if the very heavens were raging against her actions.

The step she took retracted slowly, and the lightning that flickered along the River of Time dissipated as well.