I will become the Demon Immortal known to the whole world
Chapter 328 - 19 A Battle for the Heavens

Chapter 328: Chapter 19 A Battle for the Heavens

When the Taoist priests had finally relaxed completely,

Crack! Crack!

The sound of fracturing echoed in the ears of all beings.

Within Xuanyang Taoist Temple, the disciples stopped their recitation of the Taoist Scriptures.

They looked up at the sky, their pupils shrinking sharply.

That eternal moon hanging in the Vault of Heaven had split apart.

A dragon head emerged from the bright moon, its gray dragon eyes looking down upon the creatures of the earth.

The dragon head was ferocious, its scales were gray, and each scale was as large as mountains and rivers, covered with exotic ghosts.

Or more accurately, this gray dragon was entirely formed by what were called ghostly beings.

Immense fear surged from the hearts of all creatures, unstoppable, irrepressible, a touch of instinct within the soul.

Until a red sun rose from the Mount Taibai Range.

Its heartwarming brilliance spread across mountains and rivers, dispersing the fog in the hearts of all beings.

The yellow robe fluttered as it ascended to the heavens.

...

At the greatest church of the Lord in the West,

the moment Liang Hui soared into the sky,

a statue emitted a faint white light, and a tall figure with pure white skin stepped out from within the glow, looking up at the sky.

"What a grand spectacle, what a pity."

After uttering a sigh,

Tian Fu’s gaze slightly shifted, and the light on his body became much more dazzling.

An elderly man strode forward, entering through the main gate.

"Disciple Luo Siyuan of Xuanyang Taoist Temple, I humbly request your guidance, sir."

The Taoist Robe fluttered as an elderly Taoist in gray approached, his hands hanging naturally by his sides.

"The younger generations dares to appear before me."

Tian Fu stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze lowered, cold and merciless.

He reached out his palm directly towards the elder.

His five fingers, like the most perfect jade in the world, were already close to the elder’s forehead in an instant.

The white glow illuminated the entire city.

Cold, resolute will ruled over heaven and earth.

"You’re not up to the task, let Qingcang come!"

"Heh~"

The elder chuckled low.

His arms drew in slightly, then he lifted them,

revealing his crystalline, plump fingers, which trembled with a special Tao Rhyme, striking upwards from below.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The church crumbled, the streets exploded.

The whole city shook, swaying like a small boat on the waves, ready to capsize at any moment.

As the dust settled, two figures stood opposite each other.

Luo Siyuan looked at the figure that seemed unchanged.

He laughed even louder.

"You’re just a rat from the gutter, my teacher could point and you’d be dead."

Tian Fu’s expression was icy, sensing his right arm, almost shattered.

"You’ve merely grasped a few Strength Taoism Principles, even with just a clone, cutting you down will be easy!"

"Cut me down, old fool, you’re not worthy!"

The Taoist threw a punch forward, his peerless fist shining once more.

Two figures fought furiously within the dust.

Deafening roars echoed constantly between heaven and earth.

Myriad mountains and rivers shattered in an extremely short time.

A handsome white man in a crimson Taoist Robe walked in the streets of a foreign capital.

Andrei’s golden hair flew in the wind, like blazing flames, bright and eye-catching.

He tilted his head slightly, glanced at the direction where the eldest apprentice-brother was fighting, and strode toward the most luxurious palace within the city.

In an instant, boundless flames fell from the Vault of Heaven, with a determination to burn everything, covering the entire city.

Two figures could be faintly seen clashing within the flames.

In the largest island nation of the East Sea Archipelago, Yan Jian was similarly fighting with a figure, attacking and assaulting.

...

In the midst of the starry sky.

A figure ascended to the heavens, confronting the grey dragon as large as the bright moon, sensing some familiar aura upon it.

"Good fortune, it should be called calamitous qi!"

"Am I right, Tian Fu?"

Liang Hui’s mouth curled into a sly grin, his eyes playful as he looked at the grey dragon.

At this moment, the grey dragon ceased its roaring, and within its grey eyes, a trace of intelligence flickered.

"Have you recognized me?"

"Wu Shan, I do not know what your plans are."

"But since you gave up most of your strength to suppress the hordes of ghosts beneath the ground and ascended to the heavens for battle, the outcome was already destined."

"The fruit you’ve sown, I have reaped."

The young man chuckled lowly, but there was not a hint of mirth in his eyes.

His foot tapped lightly, and all around him radiation, dust, Taoism Principles, along with faith within his body, all began to boil, exploding with supremely strong power, instantly compressing the starry space until it collapsed.

With this stamp, his body also swelled, growing in an instant to ten thousand li, a hundred thousand li, a million li, equal in height to the stars, side by side with the bright moon.

His head crowned by the vast Sea of Stars, his feet stepping upon the endless void!

Scarlet radiance surged far and wide, eclipsing the solar realm.

"You think you have a countermeasure? You’re not worthy."

Whoosh~

He extended his arm forward, various Taoism Principles coursing between his fingers, gradually merging into chaos, embodying a breath of perfection without flaw, eternal as one.

Then, it hurtled towards the bright moon at breakneck speed!

Before such a punch, the grey dragon’s complexion changed drastically, how could it be so powerful in just ten years.

Roar!

The grey dragon bellowed, shaking the heavens.

The rolling sound waves echoed in the starry space, as if physical, raising a vast tidal wave.

One ghost after another flew out from its dragon body, entering the tide, erupting with various Taoism Principles, attacking forward.

Simultaneously, a dragon claw reached down, carrying intense killing intent, following behind the tide, pressing down.

The punch and the tidal wave drew ever closer!

Closer!

And closer!!

Until the moment of contact, there was no so-called stand-off.

The tidal wave shattered, the dragon claw broke.

A pale fist, crossing the starry sky, struck the dragon’s body.

Boom! Boom boom!!

Beneath the punch, the dragon body broke apart, the bright moon exploded, a great deal of air, Taoism Principles, and faith all boiled and roared.

Then formed a triple wave of firelight, sonic booms, and exploding Taoism Principles, layered upon each other, scattering in all directions, like the deluge of the world’s end sweeping through the Sea of Stars.

Cracking sounds continued to emerge; the barriers of the world were broken, revealing the Vast Boundary Sea.

Before one could take a closer look, the shattered space had already healed.

Liang Hui’s towering stature, immune to the oncoming explosive backlash, slowly retracted his arm.

His gaze dropped, looking at a wisp of consciousness in his palm, struggling continuously.

Perhaps sensing the gaze upon it, the consciousness ceased its struggles, transforming into a small grey dragon.

"Wu Shan, I’ve said before, victory and defeat have been decided, the fruit you’ve sown, I have taken."

"Take a look at the trump cards I’ve forged in this world over ten thousand years."

He had lingered in this world outside for ten thousand years.

Although his avatars descended very rarely, and each descent could only carry a faint trace of power, with the world suppressing all manner of extraordinary forces.

He was still able to lay down many preparations.

For instance, the churches spread throughout the western countries, the ghosts of the grey dragon controlled by him, and...

The sun!!

Snap!

Liang Hui clenched his hand, instantly obliterating Tian Fu’s consciousness.

Looking ahead, he saw the sun, which had always been emanating light and heat, suddenly turn crimson and dim in this moment.

And it grew a mouth, along with a pair of grey eyes.

Fear, trembling, worry—a myriad of thoughts, like a breeze brushing past the heart, without raising the slightest ripple.

"Ha! Ha! Ha!"

The youth’s laughter grew from a whisper to a roar, stirring ripples upon ripples in the starry sky.

He strode forward, directly facing the altered sun.

"Pure Yang! Pure Yang!!"