I will become the Demon Immortal known to the whole world-Chapter 426 - 20 The Blood Sea Surges, Pure Yang Lu Zu, Tao Struggle

Chapter 426: Chapter 20 The Blood Sea Surges, Pure Yang Lu Zu, Tao Struggle

Golden chains imbued with a sealing essence swept toward the mural.

At the same time, a flash of silver light emanated from his palm, generating realms that enshrouded the mural.

In less than a millionth of a moment, a variety of methods were all used on the mural carved with the blood sea.

Crash!

Amidst the surging roar of the waves, the golden chains shattered inch by inch.

Rivers of blood flowed out from the mural, resembling a waterfall formed by billions of rivers, cascading upstream to the highest heavens!

In an instant, they tainted the realms, causing even his palm to change color.

Liang Hui’s expression turned solemn, his palm trembling gently.

Pure Yang Taoism Principle suddenly erupted, like billions of suns exploding, releasing endless light and heat, vaporizing and purifying the blood sea in his palm.

Simultaneously, a beam of sword light appeared where the suns exploded, instantly breaking through worlds, delving into chaos, and slashing towards the mural.

Clang! Clang!

The black and white swords in the mural, which had remained quiet, seemed to be stimulated.

With a tremor, they leaped into action, appearing within the world in the young man’s palm.

Boom!

The two swords soared into the sky, resonating with a clangor that stirred the endless blood sea into towering waves, and a boundless aura of slaughter pierced the vast heavens in an instant.

At that moment, Liang Hui’s spirit and body shook violently, as if he was about to be cleaved by the black and white swords, through the worlds.

"Slaughter Sword Path..."

Liang Hui’s pupils constricted, but he did not panic, for his spirit and body as one could not be so easily cut down.

With just a thought.

Pure Yang Sword Light shone even more dazzlingly and brightly.

Against the blood sea, it cleaved through the endless slaughtering sword qi, piercing towards the black and white swords.

Zap! Zap!

Three beams of sword light entangled with each other, clashing a million times in an instant.

At this moment, the blood sea evaporated, realms shattered into dust, and the three entwined sword lights, like three differently colored Azure Dragons, roared downward, their collisions unleashing myriad destructive forces.

In this moment, the entire island was fracturing, and countless powerful beings looked up at the three entangled sword lights.

"It’s the Pure Yang Sword Path, could it be that Lu Zu himself has come to the Land of Ruins?"

"No! It is not Lu Zu, I had the fortune to see the Pure Yang Emperor draw his sword once, and it was not like this."

"Three beams of sword light, it seems they come from the battle of the Four Seas Dragon Monarch..."

.....

For a time, countless powerful beings speculated and discussed. If it was Lu Zu himself, it would be one thing, but if not, then things were about to get interesting.

An unknown existence had not only quietly cultivated the Pure Yang Great Path to such a degree but also progressed in the Pure Yang Sword Path.

If not for the Land of Ruins halting the transmission of all information.

They believed Lu Zu would now be holding his sword, blocking the entrance to the Land of Ruins, ready for a proper discussion with this being.

Elsewhere.

Liang Hui could no longer afford to worry too much, as the Pure Yang Taoism Enlightenment manifested the Crimson Cloud Dao Sword.

The young man clutched the hilt tightly, leaped up, and attacked the black and white beams of sword light.

Clash after clash, battle after battle, until his green robe was dyed with blood.

He was fighting his adversary and also honing the edge of his own sword.

Liang Hui’s hair billowed, his eyes blazed like the sun, alight with fierce battle intent as he wielded the Taoist Sword, slashing continuously.

Like an emperor among immortals, wielding a longsword, subduing traitors.

Another violent collision ensued.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

Cracks appeared on the black and white swords, then suddenly burst apart, transforming into specks of starlight that fell.

Liang Hui’s palm made a light scooping motion, and the cracked mural surfaced in his hand.

The blood sea within the mural dimmed, and the black and white swords almost disappeared, leaving only faint shadows.

"To defeat just a trace of Great Luo sword intent required me to exert all my strength."

"Worthy of the title Eternal Immortal Great Luo."

Liang Hui sighed, leaving various sealing methods on the mural before suppressing it in the deepest part of the Human Emperor Banner.

"Given your current strength, achieving such a feat has indeed surprised me," praised the figure in the gourd, admiration in his voice.

Then the tone shifted.

"However, your mastery of the Pure Yang Great Path must have been exposed, and now troubles will follow."

Liang Hui’s expression remained calm as he surveyed his surroundings, his eyes distant and godlike, indifferent as the sky.

"No trouble at all!"

One by one, phantoms stepped out from his body.

Some phantoms held Long Banners, some had the Void Bright Bell above their heads, others bore the Immortal War Spear on their backs, and Liang Hui with the Crimson Cloud Dao Sword.

Silver doorways appeared before the four figures.

"It’ll be enough to simply slay all the beings that witnessed the fight just now."

All four figures stepped forward in unison, entering the space doorways.

The tiny person inside the Immortal-Slaying Gourd was clearly startled, then burst into laughter:

"Kid, you’re right, kill them all and there will be no trouble."

"Such a temperament suits the path of slaughter and destruction, what a pity."

Liang Hui remained indifferent and did not respond.

His figure disappeared into the silver Light Gate.

...

Carnage erupted across the entire island, with blood spreading over the land and battles reaching to the heavens.

From the very outskirts of the island, silver doorways appeared, unleashing endless bloodshed and slaughter.

Step by step, they pressed towards the center of the island, and some clever strong entities had already guessed what was happening.

"West Sea Dragon Monarch, you demon."

A figure with golden wings on its back roared to the sky.

But as the Long Banner fell, it became silent.

...

"Dragon Monarch, we know nothing, please spare us."

Several human-shaped beings knelt and kowtowed.

But as the sound of the Void Bright Bell rang out, they turned to specks of dust.

.....

"Dragon Monarch, how much longer can you cover this up? My Phoenix clan holds an old acquaintance with Ancestor Lv, and I am willing to speak for you."

A woman with incomparable beauty and an elegant demeanor, clad in a Feather Robe, pleaded earnestly and sincerely.

But Liang Hui, bearing the Immortal War Spear, had profound eyes.

Crack! A streak of golden light flashed past, piercing through the woman’s brow.

Blood drifted away as a peerless beauty fell.

"Tao Struggle, you must be joking."

.....

Pleadings, curses, threats, or attempts at compromise were all in vain.

From the edge to the heart of the island, one by one, beings strong enough to be called powerful in the Great Wilderness Realm perished.

By now, all the surviving entities had not the slightest hope of luck.

Atop a mountain peak, five figures stood shoulder to shoulder.

Each one had a solemn, earnest complexion. Among the five, there were those with life-and-death enmities, as well as unrelated individuals.

Yet at this moment, they joined forces to face the enemy, trusting each other unreservedly.

The Kun Yue from the Demon Tribe, along with two aged servants, the South Sea Dragon Monarch, and a burly Great Han dressed in animal skins.

"Fellow Taoists, we have no way out. If we want to live, we must defeat our opponent," Kun Yue said first, his eyes filled with resignation.

By this point, he was prepared for the worst, reluctant yet unafraid.

"We are aware that the strong ones on the island have been massacred, all one hundred and eight Bone Bridges sealed."

The South Sea Dragon Monarch spoke, his eyes pitch-black.

In the pursuit of greater power, he chose to fully descend into the Demonic Path.

The burly Great Han also commented in a low voice:

"Apart from a bloody battle to the death, we have no way out."

"Hah! Who would have thought that a Azure Dragon from the Lower Realm could achieve such a feat."

"Tao Struggle, the struggle for the Great Path, truly is cruel."