I will become the Demon Immortal known to the whole world
Chapter 266 - 21 Breakthrough Demon Spirit

Chapter 266: Chapter 21 Breakthrough Demon Spirit

Time ticked away second by second.

Miles away, attracted by the battle, demons gradually arrived at a ruin.

The once immense city had been leveled to the ground.

The surrounding towering mountains, the rivers that surged across the land, all had vanished, leaving only rubble and water puddles to speak of their former existence.

The group of demons looked on with shock at the scene before them.

Gruesome, ruined, hopeless—though the battle was over, they still felt its presence.

The younger generation, who had never experienced bloody combat, were feeling the madness of racial conquest for the first time.

"It’s the human, Qingcang, I heard the roars of our lord," said a fat gray rabbit standing atop a pile of stones, slowly opening its mouth, its ruby-like eyes filled with sorrow.

One feels sorrow for their own kind!

In hundreds of years, the diverse demon tribe had been unified by the two Demon Emperors into a true clan.

Even if there were unspeakable acts behind closed doors.

But outwardly, rabbit demons, wolf demons, fox demons... all acknowledged each other and recognized their own group—demon.

"Qingcang is merely a Core Formation cultivator, even if he has advanced, he is but at the law likeness stage, how can he compete with our lord?" Some demons argued unwillingly.

"It is the truth, I too heard the roars of the lords, Qingcang," a bear demon came forward, its honest bear face solemn.

For a moment, the demons fell silent, staring blankly at the devastation around them.

After a long, long while,

uncertain voices began to echo through the mountains.

"What do you think, can Qingcang be compared with the Demon Emperors when they were young?"

"To leap across a major realm and defeat enemies upon first entering the law likeness stage, only our two lords achieved this when they were young."

"It shouldn’t be possible, after all, that’s the Demon Emperor, who traversed millions of miles of mountains and rivers undefeated."

"Be it Buddha or true lords, they are all but souls in the palm of our emperor."

Although the demons did not think Qingcang could compare with the Demon Emperor, they could not deny the terrifying potential of that human genius.

The events in the Howling Moon Mountain Range spread rapidly throughout the Heavenly Demon Realm.

At first unbelieving, upon confirmation of the truth through various means,

the demons were in an uproar, and the world was shaken.

One by one, powerful members of the demon race emerged, making their way toward the Howling Moon Mountain Range.

Even living fossils who had participated in the battles against the humans emerged from their self-imposed seal, heading to the various royal clans, with some powerful beings ascending to the stars to meet with the two emperors.

As victors, they were all too aware of how the demon race had grown step by step, ultimately overthrowing the human race.

Now that the same thing might happen to them,

they were determined to muster all their strength to eliminate any threats.

Already slightly tense due to the approaching war between the two realms, the demon race was now in complete turmoil.

And a day after the battle of An Yue City,

a figure clad in a white robe stood upon the Vault of Heaven, looking down on the ruined land.

"Am I too late? And has he developed to such an extent?"

"It’s a bit troublesome, but still manageable."

With a few murmurs, the indistinct figure above the heavens disappeared without a trace.

...

Ninety thousand miles east of Silver Rock Valley,

deep in the earth, a vast space had been excavated.

Liang Hui sat cross-legged on the hardened soil, lightly touching his spoils from this venture.

First: the realms of three demon generals and dozens of Demon Spirit level Howling Moonblood lineage, with countless corpses of Howling Moon wolves beneath them.

Second: various demon race scriptures, largely focusing on scriptures such as those of the bright moon or profound yin, as well as dream inducing items collected from the group of demons.

Last: items belonging to the human race, most of which were damaged beyond repair, very few remaining intact, likely collected over centuries of Howling Moon’s campaigns.

These items, however, could be used in dreams, and most of them were of very high quality.

Liang Hui even found several items within, those at the level of the Yin God for entering dreams.

He first took out the Demon Tribe bodies of the Howling Moon clan from the storage space and began refining them.

Time elapsed, a full seven days passed.

One after another, the bodies were transformed into the purest bloodlines and extracted.

The underground space initially filled with the smell of blood, then became fragrant, and was now permeated with moonlight.

Liang Hui stared at a ball of silver liquid in his palm; he felt as though he could see the bright moon, stars, the night sky, and a silver giant wolf slumbering within it.

This was the bloodline obtained after refining the entire Howling Moon clan.

It was pure to the extreme, perfect to the extreme.

After closely observing for a moment, the young man no longer hesitated, opened his mouth, and took a fierce breath.

The liquid transformed into flowing light and was swallowed by him.

Boom! Boom!...

The instant he swallowed it, one thunderous sound after another came from within his body.

The bloodline began to be recast, muscles and bones were transforming at an extremely fast rate.

Moonlight mingled with Demon Qi spontaneously emerged on his body, instantly enveloping the entire space.

At this moment, his body was still strengthening continuously, as if there was no end to it.

However, silver fur, slender wolf ears, and a fluffy tail, characteristics of the Howling Moon Giant Wolf, began to appear on Liang Hui’s body.

He was truly transforming into a demon, as if he was becoming a wolf.

Moreover, in his consciousness, a silver giant wolf as vast as the stars glared at the small figure sitting in the Moonlight Essence.

Hah!

Feeling the changes in his body and mind, the young man let out a light laugh.

The next moment, an imposing aura that suppressed everything and every spirit burst forth from the young man.

That was his true Fistful Intent, "All spirits transform into gods, all gods bow before me."

Its mere exposure caused all the transformation to halt, slowly retracting and reverting to a human appearance.

Even the fierce silver wolf in his mind was instantly crushed.

When it reappeared, it had become an obedient little wolf, hiding in a corner of his mind and trembling as it looked at him.

"Huh!"

"It wasn’t completely shattered."

In his mind, the silver figure slowly stood up.

In an instant, it arrived beside the silver little wolf, reached out a small hand, and pressed it on top of the wolf’s head.

A moment later, a hint of realization dawned on him.

’So this is the Remnant Soul of the ancestral spirit from the Demon Spirit Realm; however, it seems to be somewhat lively in my case.’

But, thinking about the concentration of the Howling Moon clan’s bloodline in his body, he began to understand.

His bloodline concentration was rare throughout history.

Apart from the original wolf that served as the source of the bloodline, perhaps no member of the Howling Moon clan could surpass him in terms of bloodline concentration.

With a thought, the little wolf disintegrated into pieces and merged into his bloodline.

At this moment, the Demon Qi within his body underwent an essential transformation, becoming even more solidified and powerful.

This transformation was extremely rapid; in just a few breaths’ time, it had already completed.

Whoosh~ Inhale~

Liang Hui, sitting cross-legged on the ground, breathed in, drawing all the mixed Demon Qi and Moonlight Essence in the space into his abdomen with each inhalation and exhalation.

He extended a palm, and a dark green glow flowed between his fingers.

This glimmer was full of the strange, the ferocious, and a rich smell of blood.

However, the dark green glow began to change rapidly within a very short time, turning from dark green to blue, to profound black, and finally to silver-white.

Apart from the initial dark green, each of the other colors was filled with majesty and vastness.

As if that was the true essence of a demon.