I will become the Demon Immortal known to the whole world-Chapter 467 - 61 The Way of Space, Clear!

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Chapter 467: Chapter 61 The Way of Space, Clear!

Liang Hui’s hand pinched the Six-colored World.

His thoughts moved.

A silver-white radiance then flew out from the world, transforming into a mirror floating above his palm.

Almost instantaneously, he had deduced the exact location of the being that occupied the Space Great Path.

His palm suddenly exerted force.

Boom!

The Nine Void Mirror exploded directly, blooming like a firework in the Boundary Sea.

He collected the Six-colored World and took a step forward.

The constellations shifted, the world toppled over, and the surroundings took on a new appearance.

This was a desolate place, devoid of any worlds.

Liang Hui’s eyes shone with Infinite Divine Light, illuminating this stretch of the Boundary Sea as if it were broad daylight.

His gaze spanned the void; in the deepest reaches of Chaos, he saw a youth in a silver robe with raven-black hair draping his shoulders.

The youth looked gentle, his figure clearly standing within Chaos, yet not within Chaos, as if he was not of this world.

"Dragon Emperor Your Majesty, why must you push so insistently!"

The youth looked up, his silver eyes filled with warmth.

"I follow my own path, you follow yours; why must we interfere with each other!"

The youth sighed as his robe fluttered with the flows of Chaos, with countless worlds spinning into existence and fading away.

"We are all but seekers of the Way, Space God."

Liang Hui stood with his hands behind his back, his blue robe swirling, black hair flying.

The Space God, the title of Sequence Zero of the Immortal Child Sequence.

"Space God?"

"A title from far too long ago."

The youth chuckled lightly, with a look of reminiscence on his face.

In the endless eons past, he had transcended the sequence system and forged his own path.

As his words drifted, he reached out with his palm and made a pulling motion from thin air!

Humming vibrations~~~

Silver patterns as vast as stars arose, colliding and merging with each other, instantly transforming into six silver dragons stretching across the Boundary Sea, circling around Liang Hui.

The silver dragons howled, their dragon melodies vast and majestic, penetrating the void and spreading rapidly throughout the Boundary Sea.

In an instant, the Boundary Sea turned silver-white!

The Great Wilderness Realm, the World Tree, the Multiverse... countless beings lifted their heads to gaze upon the silver Vault of Heaven.

They saw innumerable worlds forming, fluctuating, and revolving in the radiance.

As if with his own power, he was to recreate the Boundary Sea!

Liang Hui’s eyes flickered slightly, the light within them waxing and waning as he surveyed his surroundings.

"What a grand formation!"

Immediately after, he took a thunderous step forward, his expression indifferent, his message succinct:

"Come, take my punch!!"

The instant his words were spoken, his Fistful Intent filled the Boundary Sea, his Inner Qi soared into the sky, overwhelming the Infinite Worlds, dispersing layer after layer of silver radiance.

His strength began to erupt boundlessly, like numerous Universes exploding at once, making the power of his physical body and Fistful Intent uncontrollably expand and swell.

Until it filled all of time and space, dominating every variable!

Countless Divine Beasts, Sacred Beasts, Demon Beasts, and beasts of Mo leapt out from his Qi-Blood, from Time, from the Boundary Sea.

They surged onto his arm, sturdy as the spine of heaven and earth.

Roaring! Bellowing! Igniting!

They rallied all their might, propelling the punch forward.

Rumbling!!

His supremely glorious and dominant Fistful Intent swept through everything, filling the Boundary Sea and causing worlds as numerous as grains of sand to burst open.

And then, it rolled towards the six silver dragons.

The Space God’s hands came together, praising aloud:

"Impressive Fist Path, but compared to my Great Formation, it falls short by a margin."

With a thought.

The six silver dragons roared to the heavens, and with a thunderous swallow, they consumed all the silver light and worlds.

Their bodies became indescribably enormous.

In less than a split second, the six Space Dragons that coiled around much of the Boundary Sea plunged towards the Fist Seal.

Rumble! Roar!

Roars and dragon chants echoed through the Boundary Sea, the vast sound waves making even Chaos sway.

An unrivaled fist’s edge blew up four silver dragons alive.

Silver Dragon Blood scattered, staining the vast Chaos, and with it, infinite worlds were born within the Silver Dragon Blood.

Following a mysterious trajectory, they formed layer upon layer of Great Formations, again creating four silver dragons that, together with the remaining two, charged forward.

"Taoist, it’s useless. You can’t break this Great Formation."

The Space God stood with his hands naturally hanging down, his expression gentle, his eyes sincere.

"This formation will only trap you for ten thousand years, then it will dissipate on its own."

"Trap me?"

Liang Hui surveyed the six Space Dragons.

In the eyes of beings from the outside world, he was simply trapped by six silver dragons.

But in his eyes, it was a massive Array composed of countless layers of void, stacked upon each other.

"It was just a probing punch, seems like I’ve misled you!"

Liang Hui’s mouth twisted into a grin, his eyes turning serious.

As his words floated through the air, Liang Hui took another step forward, majestic and domineering, like the Heavenly Emperor inspecting the Boundary Sea, his aura bright and apparent.

His arms reached out, fingers spreading like Immortal Swords. Layers upon layers of world barriers, like thin paper, tore apart.

Then his fingers closed together, forming a Fist Seal, and he struck out in unison.

One punch, the Azure Dragon swirling, the Vermilion Bird shrieking, the Azure Dragon soaring, the White Tiger crouching, the Black Tortoise expanding the way, the Five Saints circulating, bringing great destruction and great annihilation.

One punch, like a great sun across the sky, illuminating the infinite River of Time, shining upon the endless Boundary Sea, pressing down on everything in the world.

Five Saints Fist! Ancient Yang Fist!

Boom!

The worlds that constructed the Great Formation shattered together, layers of space collapsed, and Chaos broke apart, one after the other.

One by one, the silver dragons were blown to pieces alive!

The worlds born from the Dragon Blood were wiped out in less than a fraction of a moment.

At this moment, the Space God was no longer calm, his face filled with gravity.

All sorts of grand secret techniques blossomed between his fingers, striking into the heart of the Great Formation.

Endless silver light filled the Boundary Sea.

But what met them was only—

Destruction!

Destruction!

And more destruction!!

Secret techniques, space, six silver dragons spanning the Boundary Sea, all instantly shattered.

Crack~

A clear sound echoed in the young man’s ears.

Then two Fist Seals tore through the Great Formation, striking across at him.

Ah!!

The young man bellowed, his robes billowing.

All kinds of spatial divine arts blossomed, transforming into a silver torrent, clashing with the Fist Seals.

Terrible fluctuations shook the River of Time, causing the Boundary Sea to sway.

But it was useless!

That Fist Seal, perfect and flawless, contained the most terrifying power between heaven and earth!

It blasted right through the silver stream and struck the chest of the Space God.

Thump! Thump!

Flesh and blood exploded instantaneously, and the silvery-white bones hadn’t even hit the ground before they were erased by the fist’s light.

In an instant, flesh vanished, the soul went silent, and Taoism Enlightenment was drawn out completely.

Only a wisp of True Spirit was held in the palm.

At this moment, within the endlessly complex Great Formation, a majestic figure bathed in silver radiance, striding across billions of worlds, calmly stepped out.

The wide Blue Robe fluttered, and a head of black hair cascaded down like a waterfall.

Liang Hui held the True Spirit in one hand and the extracted Space Taoism Principle in the other.

The young man raised his head, looking toward the end of the Space Great Path, where the mighty figure crumbled.

Moments later, his gaze fell, looking at the True Spirit in his right palm.

His hand slowly opened, his fingertip touched it lightly, and he sent it into reincarnation.

"Next life, let’s fight again!"