I will become the Demon Immortal known to the whole world-Chapter 433 - 27 Slash!!!

Liang Hui’s eyes were deep as he quietly listened to the narrative before him.

Meanwhile, he discreetly observed his body to ensure there were no problems or unknown influences.

"However, whenever I see your stance, I feel utter disgust."

The East King Palace spoke softly, his expression turning indifferent as he approached the young man.

Thud! Thud! Thud!

Although it was merely a phantom, the sound it made stepping on the floor was crisp and echoed in the space.

A rich vitality, mixed with warmth, rose from the white-clad phantom.

"The Pure Yang Path and the Wood Taoism Principle, I didn’t expect you to choose such a path."

"This path is similar to mine, why not stay and discuss the Tao until the end of the Era?"

Although it was a question, his words were laced with an undeniable resolve.

A streak of Immortality and Indestructibility arose once more and flowed anew.

At that moment, the palace trembled continuously, emitting deafening roars as if responding to the words of the East King Palace.

Layers of green and red radiance emerged from the phantom, carrying vitality and warmth as they rapidly spread outward, staining a vast expanse of time and space.

"Ha!"

"A mere residue deserves to discuss the Tao with me? I shall send you to complete oblivion."

Liang Hui’s gaze slightly narrowed, having already prepared to face anything since he had arrived, and he flipped his hand.

A mural depicting a blood sea and a black and white sword appeared in his hand and was thrown forward.

"Nether River, Yuan Tu, Abi..."

The East King Palace suddenly felt an explosion of dread in his heart, a sense of impending crisis surging.

In the next instant, the blood sea emerged to vie with the green and red radiance, while a black and a white Sword Light burst forth, carrying an unimaginable lethal sharpness, directly aiming for his brow.

"Dare to appear before me even when your consciousness has dissipated."

The East King Palace’s robe sleeve shook slightly, and with a reach and flip of his hand, he extended it across the vast blood sea towards the black and white swords.

Whoosh~

This palm seemed hollow and devoid of any force, but under Liang Hui’s gaze, it seemed like a great tree bearing the red sun, suddenly appearing, rooting in the blood sea, and colliding with the black and white swords.

In an instant, the Sword Sea dried up, and the mural showed tiny cracks.

At such a moment, Liang Hui’s hand suddenly clenched.

Crack!

From within the mural, all forms of combat flowed out recklessly, and the black and white swords clanged, transforming into two dragons traversing the River of Time, their bodies intertwining.

They rapidly struck at the great tree.

The East King Palace’s eyebrows twitched imperceptibly, and the pressing palm flipped upwards, pushing out a flat palm that still carried the great tree and the red sun.

Boom!

Upon impact, the Wood Great Path turned into wood splinters that scattered everywhere.

A vast crevice appeared on the great tree.

And the black and white swords also dissipated in the vast sky, and even the Blood Sea Mural turned into dust with a loud bang.

"You are not capable, stay here then."

The East King Palace had just spoken when he suddenly felt a stabbing pain in his brow, a sense of extreme danger arising, far surpassing that of the mural earlier.

Tenfold!

A hundredfold!

Even a thousandfold!!

Glancing forward, unbeknownst to him, Liang Hui held a crystal-clear red gourd, standing before him.

"Innate Killing Treasure!"

At this moment, a sense of crisis truly exploded, and without a second thought, his figure shifted, retreating billions of miles in an instant, tearing a deep crevice in the infinite palaces, and leaving the palace.

The moment he saw the gourd, he knew what the red gourd was.

Immortal-Slaying Gourd!!

Once held in Lu Ya’s palm, an Innate Killing Treasure that he could easily handle at his peak, but not anymore.

"Old stiff!"

The miniature figure within the gourd bore a face of murderous intent. It wasn’t on bad terms with Lu Ya and naturally closer to the one behind him.

Not to mention, since following the young man, it had never been wronged—given massive resources to continually repair its injuries.

Liang Hui flipped his hand, casting the Immortal-Slaying Gourd billions of miles out.

"Senior, I’m in trouble."

"Leave it to me, watch the elder slay him!"

Humming~~

In an instant, heaven and earth were overturned!

The gourd gently shook and suddenly grew unimaginably large, towering over the endless skies and boundless suns, making them seem insignificant in comparison.

Within the gourd, one could vaguely see endless worlds being continuously created and destroyed, forming a dreadfully terrifying path of slaughter and mayhem.

A tiny red-clothed figure, no more than three inches tall, stood atop the gourd and gently patted it.

Two beams of light, filled with endless malevolent energy, crossed through space, froze time, and struck toward the towering cosmic tree.

Crack!

The tree fractured and collapsed.

Falling into the River of Time, it stirred up waves upon waves.

The sun that was about to fall was scooped up by a pale, jade-like hand and then vanished from sight.

The two ferocious beams of light continued unabated, heading straight for the forehead of the East King.

A streak of blue and red light hovered an inch above the East King’s forehead, staunchly blocking the white light from moving forward.

Thumping thumping thumping~

Continuous booming sounds echoed, signaling the destruction of myriad worlds.

Infinite worlds were born within the blue and red light, only to be destroyed by the white light, in an endless, relentless cycle.

"Old stick, using the residual power of Great Luo like this, how long can you hold on?"

"Wouldn’t it be better for the elder to just slay you, obediently?"

Amidst laughter, the red-clothed figure slapped the gourd beneath him again.

Though it was merely a slap, it produced a bizarre noise.

"Hmph! Ha!"

The sound wave was like a thunderclap that created heaven and earth, shaking the vast River of Time in an instant.

The white light, once obstructed by the blue and red glow, surged immensely, its fierce and sharp aura instantly piercing through the myriad worlds generated by the East King and deep into his brow. frёeweɓηovel.coɱ

Huff~

A flash of blue light, and Liang Hui burst out from the palace, just in time to see the East King impaled by the white light, pinned above the River of Time.

He reached out his hand and grasped the Immortal-Slaying Gourd, stepped forward to the East King, looking at his increasingly illusory figure.

At this moment, the spirit in his eyes became lifeless and dull.

"With this strike, the elder has severed his remaining consciousness."

The figure inside the gourd sat atop the aura of slaughter.

"Senior, I’m troubled!" He knew the figure did this deliberately, wanting him to comprehend the Pure Yang Great Path.

"No worries." The figure waved his hand, curiosity flashing in his eyes.

"By the way, are you sure you’re not that person?"

"I am only myself—Liang Hui."

Liang Hui chuckled lightly, his eyes filled with resolve.

He extended his hand, touched the East King, and generated chains of the great paths to seal him.

He then suppressed him in the deepest part of the Human Emperor Banner, using it to contemplate the Pure Yang Great Path.

In the meantime, within the Green Banner, a sun undulated, one he had captured: the Pure Yang Taoism Principle.

Huff~

A breath of turbid air was exhaled, dispersing the traces left in the River of Time.

He turned around!

Holding the Immortal-Slaying Gourd, he walked towards the East King Palace.

All was going well, everything was completed.

All he needed to do in the upcoming time was to fully comprehend the Pure Yang Great Path—that was enough.

So long as he could overturn those three existences near the Pure Yang Great Path River, the situation would be completely revitalized.

He might even take that step alongside his ’future self’.

Liang Hui’s eyes gleamed with wild ambition as he strode into the palace, the door scarred with remnants slowly closing behind him.

Bang!

The Sea of Time once again fell into silence.