I will become the Demon Immortal known to the whole world
Chapter 263 - 18 Liang Hui: I’m Getting Serious Now! (4000 Words Combined in One)_2

Chapter 263: Chapter 18 Liang Hui: I’m Getting Serious Now! (4000 Words Combined in One)_2

Kill!

Blood burned with all its might, demon Qi desperately mobilized, and even the soul burst forth with power under the secret technique.

Liang Hui watched calmly as the lion that had burnt everything in its charge came at him.

His body slightly tilted, hand raised, extended forward.

The pale palm, in an instant, sliced through the raging blood flames and, under the incredulous gaze of the Nine-headed Lion, struck its upper body.

Crack!

The upper body, along with the nine lion heads, exploded on impact.

The remaining half of the body, dragging a long trail of flames, smashed mountains and was buried in the dust.

The youth watched the rising dust, shaking the blood from his fingers.

"Not a bad will!"

At the same time, the Jade Pendant had already come before him, automatically hanging at his waist.

Liang Hui landed on the ground and began to collect the beast carcasses.

These flesh and blood, as well as the storage equipment of the opponent, were of significant value to him.

Minutes later, the flesh and blood had been collected.

The figure dispersed.

Half an hour after departure.

A figure in a white robe, with several elite members of the Demon Tribe in tow, arrived at the scene.

They looked on with ugly expressions at the scene before them.

"Your Highness, the White Tiger, the Nine-headed Lion seem to have been killed."

"Taoist Qing Cang is excessively strong, should we continue the chase, or directly inform the elders in the clan to come here for the hunt?"

"Continue the chase!" Hoo Xia’s red lips parted slightly, her killing intent sharp.

Turn around!

Heading back in the direction they came from, a pleasant female voice came from behind.

"At the same time, inform the major clans near the Howling Moon Mountain Range, and ask them to send strong warriors to assist."

...

As time passed, a month went by.

Blood continuously spread throughout the Howling Moon Mountain Range, with battles everywhere within the hundred-thousand-mile mountain range.

One by one, the Demon Tribe elites perished, even the powerful Demon Spirits sent by the great clans were successively killed.

The royal clan elders dispatched to pursue the enemy were like people blinded, unable to locate Qing Cang’s trail no matter what.

The inherently fierce demons began to fear, and started retreating.

The surviving elites continuously left the Howling Moon Mountain Range, and Liang Hui’s reputation began to spread in the Heavenly Demon Realm.

In the jungle.

Liang Hui leaned against a tree trunk, the scent of blood constantly entering his nostrils, his gaze level, looking at the dozen or so dismembered corpses on the ground.

Each demon corpse carried a powerful presence, some from the top bloodlines of the Demon Tribe, others strong demons that had awakened the Remnant Souls of their ancestors; now they lay scattered on the ground like trash.

The youth’s gaze moved forward, falling upon Hoo Xia, who lay on the ground, white robe stained with blood, a slash from her shoulder downward nearly cleaving her in two.

Liang Hui’s expression was lazy.

"The killing formation you set up is disappointing!"

"Cough... cough... cough!"

"Taoist Qing Cang, you are indeed an extraordinary prodigy!"

"But the Demon Tribe has dominated the world for hundreds of years; the mistakes made by the Human Race in the past will not be repeated by us, you can’t defy the heavens."

"You will die!"

The woman’s voice was solemn and earnest.

Holding her wound, she tried to stand, swaying.

Rip!

A silver spear instantly pierced her skull and nailed her to the tree trunk.

Liang Hui retracted the hand he had extended, gazing at the lifeless figure.

"I’m waiting, let them come!"

Turn around!

Walking towards the jungle, his figure disappeared from sight.

...

Elsewhere.

In the Heavenly Demon Realm, among the stars.

Groups of palaces stood, and extremely powerful auras flowed out of each palace.

In one of the side palaces, as Hoo Xia perished.

A Soul Fire, placed on a high platform, extinguished.

Thump! Thump! Thump!

An ancient bell rang, and humanoid figures rose from various places, converging in the side palace.

These humanoid figures, both male and female, were exceptionally handsome.

Each one who entered, upon seeing the extinguished Soul Lamp on the platform, wore a look of realization.

After a while, the side palace was filled with figures.

A dignified and stunningly beautiful woman slowly emerged, walked to the base of the high platform, and faced the congregation of demons.

"Since the Heavenly Fox Emperor overthrew the Human Race, it has been hundreds of years of peace."

"For the first time since our lineage of the Heavenly Fox Royal Family has walked the world, one of our own has perished outside."

The voice was low and brimming with murderous intent.

Since the Heavenly Fox Tribe had dominated the world, this was the only incident, a notable downfall occurring outside.

"I’ve heard that in the Howling Moon Mountain Range, a peerless genius has emerged among the remaining humans, causing quite a stir in the world. Hoo Xia’s collapse must be related to him," said a gentle voice, spreading among the crowd of demons.

"The mere ten or twenty thousand humans that are left can produce a genius capable of killing Hoo Xia, how is that possible?"

"Are we certain it was done by the Human Race? Do they possess such strength?"

Some demons, having been in seclusion for a long time, were evidently unaware of the events that had occurred over the past month.

Noisy discussions rose among the group of demons.

"Silence!"

A middle-aged beautiful demoness shouted loudly, her eyes serious.

"After all, the Human Race has dominated the world for a million years. Even on the brink of destruction, it is understandable that their last bit of racial fortune could struggle and produce a genius."

"However, we cannot afford to give the humans any hope."

"Hoo Qian, personally go to the Howling Moon Mountain Range, and bring back Taoist Qing Cang’s head," she said.

"Yes, auntie," answered a shadowy figure, stepping out from the crowd of demons and bowing in response.

...

Underneath the Howling Moon Mountain Range, in a water vein.

This was the cultivation space opened by Liang Hui.

The young man sat cross-legged on the soft soil, various jade boxes laid out in front of him.

Every box was open, revealing treasures like luminous medicinal fruits, milky marrow fluid, and crimson Vermilion Fruits..., each one a great boon for cultivation.

For the moment, they were casually arranged by Liang Hui.

Sensing the perfect Golden Core within himself, the young man’s eyes held a trace of hesitation.

The Golden Core had reached conventional perfection after over a month of cultivation, but there were still many areas that could be refined, improved upon.

But time was running out!

This body, after all, wasn’t the original, some flaws could be overlooked, could be tolerated.

Moreover, he needed to acquire the strongest power in the shortest amount of time.

The hesitation in his eyes slowly dissipated, turning into determination.

He reached out, picked up a treasure fruit, and swallowed it.

A massive amount of energy began to flow throughout his body, eventually making its way to the Golden Core.

Feeling the Golden Core subtly tremble within the vast energy.

The youth grabbed another treasure fruit and swallowed it without waiting for the reactions within his body, one after another, heavenly materials and earthly treasures were consumed.

All these energies were confined by Liang Hui within his abdomen, hovering over the Golden Core, transforming into fine misty rain, nourishing the Golden Core.

Thump!

Like a heartbeat, the silver Golden Core began to pulsate.

Throbbing again and again, as vigorous as a heart, with each beat, massive energy merged into it.

One hour!

Two hours!

Three hours!

Crack!!!

The Golden Core suddenly stopped beating, a crack appeared on its surface, and it rapidly spread downwards.

As the crack enveloped the Golden Core, dazzling silver lights shot out from the cracks, with a gentle, cold tone, unique to the moon.

Boom!

The silver Golden Core shattered.

A thunderclap exploded in his consciousness, leaving Liang Hui shocked for quite a while.

The fragments in the abdomen mixed with energy, undergoing mysterious changes without any conscious control.

Late at night.

When Liang Hui regained his senses, feeling the formidable power within his body, and the surging Mana like a vast ocean.

He knew he had succeeded.

He had broken through to the Dharma Phase, becoming the first person to reach the Dharma Phase Realm among the Human Race in over two hundred years.

With a mere thought.

Liang Hui’s figure had already vanished, leaving only a bright moon in his place.

This moon was real and substantial, boundlessly large and at the same time incredibly small, an oddly contradictory sentiment emerged.

This was the unique Xuanyin Moon Technique of the Dharma Phase Realm, a form of the bright moon suppressing the world.

In the Dharma Phase Realm, even during the heyday of the Human Race, one would be called a strong individual.

Compared to the world where his original body resided, it was equivalent to the Qi Meridian Realm.

In other words, the Realm of this body had, in less than two months, already equaled that of his original body.

Of course, in real combat strength, he was still far behind.

The Xuanyin Moon Technique dispersed, and Liang Hui reappeared on the spot, standing up.

Looking up at the sky, as if he could cross the water veins, peer through the Vault of Heaven, and see the splendid and radiant Demon Court.

A smirk appeared on his lips, with a hint of satisfaction.

"Everyone, I’m going to get serious now," he said.

"I won’t disappoint you."