I will become the Demon Immortal known to the whole world-Chapter 409 - 3 Demon Tribe, I Really Despise!

Yutuo Sea Area.

A majestic palace stood high on the island, emitting an indescribable dignity.

Powerful auras rose and fluctuated in the palace.

Numerous mighty members of the Demon Tribe, serving as guards, and even Dragon Race demons stood among them.

In the main hall, a beast’s shadow lay prostrate on a cushion.

The sides were filled with demons.

They looked fearfully at the dozing White Lion.

Suddenly, the White Lion opened its mouth as if it was moving in its sleep.

But the Bovine Demon standing to the right at the front instantly turned pale, and a hint of struggle passed through its eyes.

Despite this, its limbs eventually moved, and it walked towards the White Lion, stuffing its body into the lion’s mouth.

Crack! Crack!

The sound of bones breaking, mingled with spurting blood, filled the palace with a terrifying aura.

Whether it was the demons standing at the sides or the Bovine Demon being swallowed, all suppressed themselves, making no sound whatsoever.

Suddenly, the eyes of the White Lion snapped open, cold and bloodthirsty in their bestiality, and it clenched its jaws shut.

It swallowed the Bovine Demon whole.

Lifting its head, it looked toward the northwest.

The two prey it had set its sights on had been killed by other creatures.

Sensing the auras of the dying demons, the White Lion opened its mouth. A bloody scent instantly filled the entire palace.

"Is it a dragon? Or a Dragon Race demon?"

It narrowed its gaze, scanning the trembling group of demons around it.

"Go to the northwest, bring me a demon, remember to do it before the Dragon Palace."

"Yes, White Lion King!"

....

At the center of an island, on the highest peak.

Liang Hui sat on the cliff edge, overseeing the mountains and the vast sea.

After a moment, he turned his attention to the three Precious Medicines in front of him, two imbued with the Water Taoism Principle, one with the Fire Taoism Principle.

This was ultimately the sea, and Precious Medicines related to fire and the Pure Yang Great Path were difficult to find.

Without hesitating, Liang Hui collected the two sky-blue Precious Medicines. He swallowed the red one in one gulp.

After deeply sensing the Pure Yang Great Path.

Liang Hui halted all movements, his gaze profound as the Earth Abyss, dark and deep, causing one to sink into it, occasionally pierced by silvery flashes.

’Let’s begin!’ he whispered inwardly.

Space Taoism Enlightenment, Divine Skills Enter Dream, he activated them in the most hidden manner.

At this moment, his perspective kept rising, as if he was reaching an infinite height, looking down on time and space, and the universe no longer appeared vast, but as small as fine sand and weak bubbles, continuously forming and dissipating, dreamlike and illusory, countless.

Wisps of golden light flowed over his body, dispersing into the boundless space and time.

Some burst midway, others were rejected by special worlds, or collapsed outside of worlds for various reasons.

Nevertheless, one-tenth of the golden light penetrated into space and time.

And this far surpassed the number of other selves he had created in the past.

Who knows how much time had passed.

Hu~

Liang Hui exhaled a breath of foul air and stood up.

His body trembled slightly, instantly absorbing the essence of the entire island.

The Qi-Blood he had consumed was instantly restored.

His gaze bright, he felt the revival of his other selves in various worlds and chuckled softly.

After a while, the laughter ceased.

He stepped forward, needing to find more Precious Medicine to enhance his understanding of the Pure Yang Great Path.

He also needed more information to understand the Great Wilderness.

The fastest way to obtain Precious Medicine, resources, or even information was never through his solitary search of mountains and seas.

It was by receiving an established power.

Liang Hui’s figure turned into a streak of blue light, rapidly heading towards the White Lion Palace.

At the same time, streaks of Demon Qi rose up from the White Lion Palace, moving in the direction of Liang Hui.

The two forces drew closer to each other.

Until, half a day later, they met!

"The White Lion Palace is on the move; lesser demons, clear the path." The roar shook the Vast Heavens and scattered the clouds.

A blanket of demon qi tainted the ocean and filled the sky, as shadows of demons stood within it, gazing at the young man blocking their way.

Liang Hui’s gaze was detached, the corner of his mouth curled into a smirk.

"Demon?"

Once he confirmed their identity, he wasted no more words.

He stepped forward, raising his arm, his fingers spread wide.

A simple gesture, yet infinite space began to tremble, followed by fissures emerging one after another.

An ancient and vast aura filled both heaven and earth.

It made the group of demons halt, staring in disbelief at the majestic figure commanding respect.

"It’s a dragon! A pure-blooded dragon of the Dragon Race!!"

With all their might, they screamed, resonating across the ocean.

The shadows of demons, without a moment’s hesitation, fled towards the distance.

To strike against a pure-blooded dragon above the Four Seas, regardless of victory or defeat, would invite relentless pursuit by the Dragon Palace.

Even their leader—the White Lion King—would not be an exception.

Liang Hui watched the scattering demons, his smile growing more unrestrained.

"Too late!"

Boom!!

The outstretched palm suddenly pressed down.

At that moment, heaven and earth vanished, leaving only a giant azure claw covering the Vault of Heaven, obscuring all sight.

Under the despairing gaze of the demons, it crashed down mightily.

Boom!

All the demons perished, the ocean reversed its flow, and even the seabed was blasted into an unfathomably deep trench.

The massive wave of demon qi was swept away, revealing a clear sky.

Liang Hui withdrew his hand, casually flicking off the blood that stained it.

He tilted his head slightly, looking toward the southeast, his facial expression beaming with joy. freeweɓnovēl.coɱ

He sensed the presence of a strong foe.

He opened his mouth and pronounced each word:

"You can’t escape either, lesser demons!"

As the words fell, Liang Hui’s form had already transformed into a streak of azure light, speeding away.

A moment!

Ten moments!

Thirty moments!

In front of the White Lion Palace.

A tall figure arrived from afar, not intending to stop in the slightest.

He audaciously smashed through the grand gates, going straight into the main hall.

A beastly figure lying on a cushion came into view.

It was a lion, its body covered in white fur, each strand sharp as an unrivaled divine sword, its grand head bearing a gentle smile.

"My subordinates have offended the majesty of a Dragon Monarch, and I am willing to make amends."

At this moment, the White Lion King harbored no malevolence.

If the deceased demons could see this, they would surely be shocked beyond measure.

"Lesser demons even dare to speak before me," said Liang Hui with a detached look, as if staring at a corpse.

To him, any member of the Demon Tribe deserved death, a conclusion he had drawn after experiencing battles in the Heavenly Demon Realm.

He never cared about a demon’s attitude toward him.

Be it good or evil, they were all meant to be slaughtered.

"You are overstepping. I, too, have ascended the Immortal Path, and even a true Dragon Monarch wouldn’t dare to slight me,"

"let alone you, a mere Azure Dragon from the Lower Realm."

The White Lion stood up, its huge lion head facing the young man squarely.

Its eyes no longer showed gentleness, filled instead with bloodlust and killing intent.

"For such an affront to me, even if I kill you, the West Sea Dragon Palace would have nothing to say."

"Affront?"

Liang Hui chuckled softly, his body shifted slightly, and a tremendous vitality exploded, instantly blasting the palace apart and spreading across the vast island, like the Heavenly River bursting forth from below and striking the heavens.

Boom!

The ancient, vast, and previously gentle vitality now blazed as bright as the sun, dazzling enough to cause the void to collapse and wrinkle.