I will become the Demon Immortal known to the whole world-Chapter 62 - Do You Deserve to Tell Me to Get Lost

A youth with his upper body bare and wearing golden arm guards was sitting cross-legged on a purple stone.

His body flickered with thunderous light, violent and blinding.

Perhaps sensing someone’s arrival, the youth’s tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, revealing pupils filled with thunder.

“Scram!”

Along with the angry shout, an overwhelming and sharp aura burst forth.

Huang Ying’s complexion turned a shade of pale, but she didn’t retreat.

Her gaze was fixed on the purple stone beneath the youth.

“It’s a Thunder Crystal, just like mother described, there can be no mistake.”

“What a huge piece.”

And Liang Hui, who was standing at the forefront, the moment the youth spoke.

Took a bold step forward, with a domineering, ferocious, and brutal aura pressing towards the youth.

“Interesting, but if you move any further forward, I’ll take your beastly head off.”

“Get off, now!”

Boom!

A pitch-black hand reached forward, and the surrounding air was instantly compressed and expelled.

A bronze hand wrapped in thunder stood before him.

The moment the two made contact!

Thudding booms rang out one after another.

Bang!

A figure wrapped in thunder was hurled out.

The young man strode forward.

As he did, a deep voice emanated from his silhouette.

“Take that Thunder Crystal.”

“The enemy, I shall slay!”

As the words were spoken, the figure had already arrived at the place where the youth landed.

The pitch-black hand glowed with a cyan light, pressing down once more towards the youth’s head.

This palm filled the youth’s entire field of vision, a domineering and resolute will filling the space between heaven and earth.

Roar!

The youth let out a bestial roar from his mouth, channeling all his Inner Qi in his body.

Dazzling, chaotic, and disorderly thunder, bound tightly to the golden arm guards.

And then, it fiercely collided with the descending cyan hand.

In the disbelieving gaze of the youth,

The cyan hand broke through the lightning and pressed directly onto the golden arm guard.

Boom!

The adversary’s entire body was directly embedded into the ground.

For Liang Hui, the battle was not yet over.

The free hand clenched into a fist, carrying a cyan brilliance, rapidly smashed toward the young man’s head.

This punch was incredibly fast, fierce, and was already pressing against the man’s forehead.

In the next moment, it would explode his brains, completely ending his life.

“Explode!”

Boom!

With a thunderous roar and immense force, even Liang Hui’s body was forced to retreat several steps unavoidably.

Liang Hui, who had stopped, looked indifferently at the youth not far away gasping for breath, fear in his eyes, and at the Purple Thunder Bead floating above his head.

He patted off the non-existent dust on himself, pulled out a set of thin, cicada-wing-like cyan gloves from his storage space, and put them on his hands.

He moved slowly forward.

“Your desperate struggles simply add a touch of amusement for me.”

“It’s time to send you on your way!”

“I may not be your match, but here and now, I can still usher you into oblivion!”

“Purple Thunder Bead, activate!”

Boom!

The azure lightning, like a sharp sword carrying the edge of destruction, streaked down toward Liang Hui.

A turquoise tortoiseshell barrier appeared above his head, blocking the strike from the heavens.

The turquoise light flickered uncertainly, yet the youth’s pace remained unhurried.

As streaks of thunder slashed down from the sky, it refined his already condensed and pure Inner Qi further.

In a few breaths’ time, Liang Hui had weathered the thunder strikes and made his way to the young man.

His arm extended flatly, his fingers interchanging more than ten times in a flash—each change embodying the essence of a different boxing technique.

With each movement, the turquoise Inner Qi transformed, taking on the shapes of a fierce tiger, a wild wolf, a bulky ox, and a black bear—these four animals seemed to leap out, following the changes of his fist.

They sprung to various points along his arm, their fierce roars propelling the punches forward.

Savage, ferocious, cunning, reckless—the fist carried an amalgamation of temperaments.

All these changes took place in the span of a single breath.

The fist had already collided with the defense barrier formed by the Purple Thunder Bead.

Crack!

The barrier was instantly penetrated, and the unstoppable force of the punch continued toward the young man’s head.

Ah! Block it!

The young man bellowed as he lifted his arms, charged with thunderous light, attempting to stop the punch.

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Ultimately, he succumbed to the searing pain in his neck and plunged into eternal darkness.

Liang Hui held the young man’s head in one hand and the Purple Thunder Bead in the other.

He turned around!

Looking at Huang Ying, who stood silently to the side.

“Have you secured the Thunder Crystal?”

“Brother Tai Yi, it’s all taken care of.”

She swiftly approached, took out a large purple Thunder Crystal from her storage space, and handed it over to the young man.

“The Thunder Crystal that mother needed has been cut. These are the extras; you can take them.”

Liang Hui did not accept the Thunder Crystal but instead raised the head in his hand.

“Someone like him should have some reputation in Leiji City.”

The young man’s practice of Thunder Attribute boxing techniques was certainly commendable. Too bad he had met Liang Hui.

Even under the thunderous heavens, he had been sent to his demise.

Only now did Huang Ying take a closer look at the young man’s features, responding after a moment:

“He’s Lei Heng, one of the top external Body Refinement triple-level experts in Leiji City.”

“His master, Mu Huan, is a well-known expert around Leiji City.”

In this era, the term master represents a bond that is truly akin to that of a father and son.

If a disciple is killed, the master must do everything to find the culprit and seek vengeance, or else everyone will mock and poke at his spine.

And no one would wish to become their disciple.

So the moment they knew Lei Heng had a master, his master became Liang Hui’s mortal enemy.

“What strength does he possess?”

“Unclear, but mother should know.”

“Brother Tai Yi, you don’t need to worry. Aside from us, no one will know you killed Lei Heng, and even if they find out, mother will protect you.”

“I understand.”

The turquoise Inner Qi rose in his hand and then enveloped the deceased young man’s head, viciously stirring it.

Amid the crackling sounds, it turned into a pool of blood and gore.

Only then did he accept the Thunder Crystal Huang Ying had handed over, giving it a glance before storing it into his storage space.

The Thunder Crystal was not yet something he needed.

He concentrated his attention on the Purple Thunder Bead in his palm.

Capable of controlling lightning and providing a measure of defense, he considered it a decent Magic Artifact.

The most important aspect was that it could assist him in the future Thunder Body Refining.

Without any hesitation, Inner Qi surged from his body into the Purple Thunder Bead.

Slowly and firmly, he expelled the traces of Lei Heng’s Inner Qi and inscribed his own mark instead.