I will become the Demon Immortal known to the whole world
Chapter 237 - 234: Demon Spirit Sect Sect Master, I’m Here!

Chapter 237: Chapter 234: Demon Spirit Sect Sect Master, I’m Here!

"Do you think propelling a world through the vast Boundary Sea is easy?"

"The weight of the world falls on the shoulders of the two majestic ones," Yin Teng’s voice held an indescribable fervor.

What a world!

Tens of thousands of miles, millions of miles, billions of miles... just by its weight, it’s a number that would drive demons to despair.

And now, it is being pushed forward by the two majestic rulers, sailing through the Boundary Sea— truly a miracle of this world, a feat never seen before.

Do these few Human Race think this is child’s play?

Whoosh~

Suppressing the frenzy in his beastly eyes, he reassured them, "Although the two majesties cannot take action themselves nor have they sent a being of the Demon King level this way,"

"they’ve yet left us with a contingency plan; combined with the arrangements we’ve made, it should be enough to keep that Divine Emperor here."

"Rest assured, Sect Master, just as Yin Teng’s envoy said, we have nothing to worry about."

The old woman, sitting on the side, softly consoled.

Then, she turned to look at the people seated at the bronze long table:

"Besides, we have no other choice, do we?"

For a moment, the entire palace fell into silence, without a sound to be heard.

Until a sneer broke through.

"Actually, suicide could be considered a good choice for you."

In the empty palace, it sounded particularly jarring.

The faces of those present changed dramatically, but before they could react,

Blinding golden radiance, carrying the eternal consistency of light, crossed the void, pierced the sanctuary, and rapidly shot through it.

The sharpness of the Golden War Lance was too dazzling, as if it froze the space, piercing into the River of Time.

In an instant, it had already reached the High Priest; in his eyes filled with despair, it thunderously pierced his chest.

Crack! Crackling!

The ample black robe burst open, countless black specks shaking off like raindrops, then ground to ash by the lance’s edge.

And the old man had already shattered, his body and soul, in the first instant.

The lance’s tip continued forward, piercing the entire sanctuary under the horrified gazes of the people.

In this moment, the sanctuary began.

Expanding!

Expanding!

Expanding once more!

And then, it exploded with a bang.

As if a thousand suns were detonating in the void.

Air, flames, True Qi explosion spread out far and wide, turbulent and blinding, obscuring the vision of all beings.

Liang Hui, holding the Immortal War Spear in one hand, tilted his head slightly, listening through the roar to those barely discernible wails.

They were from the earth, the sky, and also from the demons within the sanctuary.

His expression filled with pleasure, he stepped forward against the blinding light and the shockwaves.

"Gentlemen, I’ve arrived. Didn’t you prepare quite a few tricks for me?"

"Come, let me see!"

Though his voice was soft, it overpowered the thunderous roar of the heavens and earth, clearly reaching into the ears of the four individuals.

"Liang Hui, you deserve to die!"

The domineering female voice overcame the roaring, even making the shockwaves and flames form a vacuum.

Then, a vast expanse of blood red drowned everything, enveloping everything.

The crimson wave of blood swept across heaven and earth, extinguishing the flames, and then solidified.

It was a huge blood-jade palm that blanketed all directions of heaven and earth, bearing the wails of aggrieved souls and an endless supply of blood, lunging towards Liang Hui.

"Fool, come, catch this punch."

Golden Blood Qi surged into the sky.

The young man extended his free arm forward, green light circulating between his fingers and palm, shifting thousands, ten thousands of times in an instant.

With each transformation, a beastly roar could be heard.

At the same time, fierce beasts leaped out from the True Qi, from the Blood Qi, gathering on Liang Hui’s arm.

Roaring, burning, they desperately pushed the edge of the fist forward.

In a moment, ripples surged through the void, the unrivaled fist light forcing the four people to close their eyes.

But their consciousness was still strenuously observing the advancing edge of the fist.

The fist fell short by merely half an inch; the palm covered heaven and earth, the eight desolates.

But the moment they touched, the blood jade-like palm revealed cracks upon its surface.

Then, it burst apart with a thunderous explosion.

The peerless fist light surged upward, engulfing the figure in red.

Silent! Disperse!

With a whisper, the peerless fist light suddenly dissipated, and the beasts on the arms vanished amidst wails of agony.

Liang Hui’s expression remained unchanged; he thrust his Fist Seal forward.

At his waist, the Red Cloud Dao Sword, trailing a long afterglow, chopped at high speed towards the Red Lotus Holy Mother.

At that moment, the void was like a split tide; the very space burst open, and the unparalleled sharpness turned eight hundred miles of rivers and mountains to dust.

"Divine Emperor, at this moment you are but a mere Qi vein, barely entering the path, and yet you dare to belittle us so."

The Red Lotus Holy Mother spoke thus, yet her expression bore no condescension.

An old palm that seemed slow but was actually fast reached out, pressing towards the sword’s light.

Crackle! Crackle!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Brilliance rippled like the sea, bursting furiously, unable to be contained.

Endless divine radiance, at the instant the sword and palm collided, became streaks of meteor-like light that filled the void for thousands of miles.

It was as if a meteor shower unprecedented in history had descended!

Feeling the pain between her fingers and palms, the Red Lotus Holy Mother’s heart relaxed slightly.

’Caught it!’

Before she could entertain any other thoughts, a low and dull pain echoed in her ears.

Turning her head to look.

Liang Hui’s forward Fist Seal had already struck the right arm of the Demon Spirit Sect’s Sect Master.

Crack!

The entire arm exploded on the spot, turning into blood.

Then, it was thoroughly eradicated by the Fist Seal.

Liang Hui withdrew his fist and stood upright, looking at the staggering beauty in retreat.

His face bore an even greater smile.

"I’ve always felt you’d look better with an arm missing, you fool."

The eyes of the Demon Spirit Sect’s Sect Master turned frosty as she halted her retreat and loudly shouted:

"Chao Lu, what are you hesitating for? Aren’t you performing the Blood Sacrifice for the tribes of the grasslands, making us fight to death here?"

At that moment, the majestic man draped in beast skin held a blood-colored bead in his hand, incessantly chanting spells.

However, his face grew uglier by the moment; he had already begun the Blood Sacrifice the moment the Divine Emperor appeared.

Yet the bead in his hand showed no sign of change whatsoever.

"Ha!"

Within the void, Liang Hui let out a cold laugh, these repeatedly played tricks—how could he not be prepared?

Leaning slightly forward, he unleashed a punch:

"Blood Sacrifice?"

Boom!

An endless surge of energy burst forth, shaking the heavens for a thousand miles.

After Liang Hui’s Fist Seal was unleashed, it suddenly began to expand, expanding limitlessly; having crossed a hundred miles, it had already transformed into a fist imprint thousands of meters tall.

Roar! Roar! Roar!...

Four majestic roars came one after another, as the Azure Dragon, Earth Tiger, Black Tortoise, and Vermilion Bird, four Divine Beasts, appeared above the Fist Seal, releasing endless strength, swirling into streams of light that enveloped the leading edge of the fist.

The Fist Seal carried a chill, domineering, and overwhelming murderous intent, and it thunderously collided with the Great Han, the Demon Spirit Sect’s Sect Master, and Yin Teng.

"Impudent whelp!"

Yin Teng bellowed in a cold voice, shaking the void for a thousand miles.

It was a top-tier Demon General who had taken part in the war against the Human Race; although it was wary of the Divine Emperor, it harbored no fear, having many backups.

With a light rebuke, its black robe burst as its Demonic form swelled to a thousand meters in size instantly.

That was a humanoid figure with a snake’s tail, clad in silver armor; this was its true form.

Arms hundreds of meters long gripped a snow-white long knife.

Rolling Demon Qi exploded at that moment, and the gigantic long knife fiercely slashed down.