I will become the Demon Immortal known to the whole world
Chapter 325 - 17: Ten Years of Spring and Autumn (4000 Combined)

Chapter 325: Chapter 17: Ten Years of Spring and Autumn (4000 Combined)

"Is this a fist?"

"How could this possibly be a fist?"

Luo Siyuan stared, dumbfounded, at the extended Red River above the Vault of Heaven, feeling that domineering elegance pressing down on the world.

A year ago, he had seen his teacher make a move, believing that to be peerless in the Human World, with no Transcender surpassing it.

But the fist today, compared to past days, was more than ten times stronger.

It clearly was a strike that should have shattered the mountain summit and the earth below. Yet in the eyes of the two, there was a terrifying illusion of the heavens overturning, the starry sky reversing, the Emperor striking across the expanse above the nine skies.

"Human? God?"

In an instant, the target of this attack—the Water puddle—

had already transformed into a figure entirely of sky-blue, a Water person.

The Water person roared to the sky, its body rapidly ascending. In less than a fraction of a second, it had become a giant, its head touching the vast starry sky, feet standing on mountains and rivers.

That arm, like a Heavenly Pillar, carrying an endless blood-red hue, lifted, swinging.

Boom!

It was as if thousands of thunderclaps roared, a wild destruction exploding on the Water Fist.

In an instant, the unknown ghost made a desperate move.

"Just a bug in the gutter!"

"Dare to swing a fist in my presence?"

Liang Hui’s lips curled up, a cold sharpness in his eyes, his fist suddenly striking down.

Hum~

The crimson glow swelled again.

The earth within ten thousand miles shook violently, the Vault of Heaven above instantly filled with dense cracks.

The crimson fist, easily pierced through the blood-red water arm, slamming onto the giant’s body.

Crack!

The giant that stood tall in the sky instantly exploded.

Following that, it was vaporized by the blazing Fistful Intent, composed of endless faith and red light.

Liang Hui withdrew his fist and stood firm.

With just a thought, a Light Gate appeared in front of him.

The young man stepped forward, entering it; his two disciples, suppressing their shock, followed suit.

With one step, Liang Hui arrived where the giant had been destroyed.

Looking at the Fist Seal that spanned a thousand miles and the pure red light at its center.

With a gesture of his palm, that streak of pure red light floated into his hand.

It was a cluster of light, flame-like, its interior filled with dense Runes, which transformed into various chains, twining around the thumb-sized Water person.

"Roar! Xuanyang, you shall die!"

The Water person cried out, struggling intensely, but under the chains, all was in vain.

"So, it’s not just a ghost after all."

Liang Hui’s eyes gleamed, closely examining the Water person through the red glow.

"A strange combination of human and ghost."

"So what if it is?"

"Ghosts are inexhaustible, all sorts of bizarre beings have existed in the world since ancient times."

"Xuanyang, you have no idea what you are about to face."

The Water person roared with all its might, a face devoid of expressions now bearing a hint of mockery.

"Is it the Way?"

"Or perhaps, the world?"

Liang Hui whispered softly, his voice low yet clearly reaching into the heart of the Water person.

Before the Water person could react,

Liang Hui had already put away the light sphere in his palm.

"Teacher, what exactly is this thing that even has consciousness?" Yan Jian asked with a startled face, standing behind his teacher, catching bits of the conversation.

"A Ghost Subduer, or rather, a residual thought of a deceased Ghost Subduer, accidentally merged with a ghost."

Liang Hui looked up at the sun in the sky, his Yellow Robe fluttering in the wind with ease.

"Teacher, I just realized something wrong with this place. Such a vast lake couldn’t possibly exist, yet everyone automatically overlooked this," Luo Siyuan said, his face bitter.

Only after the Water person was suppressed did he notice the logical flaw.

Liang Hui stepped forward, black hair flying, his body gradually enveloped by countless prayers, praises, and accolades.

"No need to feel lost, you’ve only been cultivating for a year, while the opponent has existed for a thousand years, devouring countless beings. A gap is inevitable."

"See the path beneath your feet and take one step at a time, the outcome won’t be too bad."

The young man’s figure gradually dissipated, eventually vanishing completely.

Above the Fist Seal, only Yan Jian and Luo Siyuan remained.

For a time, the two surveyed the Fist Seal beneath their feet, the atmosphere growing quiet.

It’s unknown how much time passed before Yan Jian withdrew his hand that had been caressing the earth.

"Senior Brother, did you clearly hear the conversation between teacher and the ghost just now?"

"Since ancient times, many ghosts have lingered."

Luo Siyuan stepped forward, patting Yan Jian’s shoulder, a gentle smile on his face.

"Before our teacher came, weren’t ghosts immortal?"

"No matter how many exist, what’s so strange about it?"

"But now they can be suppressed, exterminated... As time passes, Xuanyang Taoist Temple will surely cleanse all ghosts."

"Senior Brother, I look forward to that day." Yan Jian stood tall, his eyes filled with anticipation.

A few exchanges, firming each other’s confidence, the two then left side by side.

Elsewhere,

Liang Hui did not return to the Taoist Temple, but went to the Western countries instead.

The young man in a Yellow Taoist Robe walked along the streets, observing the Caucasians moving around him.

These Caucasians would pray before eating or when greeting acquaintances.

"Great, most high the Lord, I praise you!"

In the entire city, countless prayers continually entered Liang Hui’s ears.

Sensing where the concentration of faith was strongest,

Liang Hui then walked to a massive cathedral.

The white marble walls and the distinctive Western spire made the cathedral appear especially solemn and elegant.

Ignoring the surrounding guards, the young man entered the cathedral.

Upon entering, he immediately saw the Lord Statue standing at the deepest part.

This statue bore a 70% resemblance to Tian Fu outside the world.

And as soon as Liang Hui arrived, the statue emitted a faint white light.