I will become the Demon Immortal known to the whole world-Chapter 410 - 4 ’The Six Saints’ Become Void, Early Eras

Liang Hui’s gaze moved forward, looking at the White Lion that was resisting the vitality.

"I’m going to kill you!"

His body leaned slightly, his arm raised, and he threw a punch.

Crack! Crack!

Even with the sturdiness of the Great Wilderness Realm, the surrounding void completely collapsed.

The azure-golden dragon claw, accompanied by intense vitality, pressed down towards the White Lion King.

"How dare you!"

The White Lion King roared.

Its ability to stand here and dominate the Yutuo Sea Area, to kill at will, relied on nothing other than its strength.

Even if the Dragon Monarch from the Dragon Palace came in person, he would have to speak kindly.

The Demon Qi around its body mixed with Immortal Qi vibrated, dispelling the intense surrounding vitality. It took a step forward, its white fur "zing! zing!" ringing out, one Immortal Sword after another rose into the sky, interweaving with each other, becoming one.

The white jade-like Immortal Sword appeared, and the White Lion King clutched it in its front paw, cutting down rapidly against the azure glow.

Its will pierced through the void, the sword in its claw lit up, and with an extremely fast speed, it stabbed onto the dragon claw.

Crack! Crack!

The Immortal Sword broke, its fragments scattering and falling.

The dragon claw, under the disbelieving gaze of the White Lion King, pressed onto its beastly body.

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The island immediately shattered into pieces.

Billions of dust rose from the earth, like giant dragons, obscuring the vision of all living beings.

At the same time, a dull sound echoed through the dust, reaching the ears of every living creature that was still alive.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Under immense pressure, cracks appeared one after another on the body of the White Lion King, with Beast Blood spraying out.

Strength faded, the soul froze, even the Taoism Enlightenment began to dissipate.

Reluctance!

Still reluctance!

The White Lion King’s eyes widened, nearly bursting out of their sockets.

It had yet many moves left unused, it hadn’t even summoned its Taoism Enlightenment.

Fighting?

How could it end like this!

It was supposed to be a few mutual explorations, then revealing one card after another, finally determining the victor.

Roar!

"Lower Realm, Mixed Dragon, do you dare to fight me again?"

The White Lion looked at the approaching figure, struggling to roar.

Its body kept struggling, but it couldn’t break free at all.

Until...

A foot stepped down, against the scattering dust, and landed on the great lion’s head.

All struggles, all roars, seemed to be paused.

Indescribable humiliation filled the chest of the White Lion.

A Demon Immortal, to be stepped on the head by a creature, an insult that not even the waters of the Four Seas could wash away.

Roar! Crack!

Liang Hui kicked out, bursting the face of the beastly White Lion, silencing its roar.

The young man’s gaze dropped, his face filled with disdain:

"A beast is just a beast, so weak in strength."

The White Lion gasped for breath, continuously emitting blurry roars.

Boom! Boom! Boom!!

The ground shook, and one Great Yue after another that propped up the heavens appeared above the Vast Heavens.

In an instant, they were spread out over the vast sea area.

But all these actions, this grand momentum, with Liang Hui’s empowering foot, all turned into nothingness.

All was calm, all traces vanished into the void.

A giant beast’s corpse collapsed at the young man’s feet, no longer possessing a breath of life.

Liang Hui reached out with his hand, gently grasped, and a wisp of essence was captured into his palm.

At the same time, the giant beast’s corpse was collected.

The remains of a Demon Immortal were considered treasures, and most importantly, its flesh taste was absolutely delicious.

After a simple clean-up of the battlefield, Liang Hui began to sweep through the entire island.

Treasure vaults were discovered one after another, and he found all sorts of resources, even some Scriptures were turned up.

For the entire day, he scavenged the resources of this sea area.

The sun set in the west, and twilight approached.

Liang Hui sat atop the Nameless Island, looking at the aura of the White Lion at his fingertips, and whispered softly,

"Enter Dream!"

The perspective began to shift, and everything around became blurred.

Mountains, towering Ancient Wood, endless battles, seas of blood spread across the land... all these scenes flashed by one after another.

Eventually, all scenery came to a halt in a rugged palace beneath the earth.

As Liang Hui stepped into it, everything came to life.

Lion, snake, bird, ox, four young Exotic Beasts were frolicking beneath the staircase.

Atop the staircase, an elderly Qing Niu droned on with its teachings.

"You four Lesser Demons are rare Exotic Beasts. You should listen to the old ox, strive diligently in your cultivation, become a Great Demon, and contribute to the prosperity of our clan."

"Understood, Elder Ox. We will definitely cultivate diligently to become Demon Immortals," the Yellow Ox replied as it kicked away the White Lion that was clambering over it.

"Hiss! Hiss!"

"Elder Ox, when you say we should join the Demon Tribe, which branch should we join exactly? The Demon Master branch or the Nuwa Emperor branch?" the silver snake inquired with its forked red tongue flicking, its voice hoarse.

"Yes! Yes!"

"How should we choose? We hear that the two branches of the Demon Tribe are locked in a bloody battle. Which side should we join once we grow up?"

The elderly Qing Niu seemed to remember something, sadness apparent in its eyes.

Its gaze wandered over the four demons, and after a moment, it gave a definitive answer.

"Join the Demon Master branch."

"This Era doesn’t have what you call the Nuwa Emperor. The current figure is just a thief who has usurped the position, hardly a member of our Demon Tribe."

"Ha! Ha! Ha!"

"Old Ox is getting muddled again."

"Yes! Yes! The Nuwa Emperor is recognized by the multitude of demons; countless Demon Immortals have sworn allegiance."

"The Demon Master branch has nearly been driven out of the Great Wilderness Realm. How can the Nuwa Emperor be a fake?"

The four young demons continued to squabble in the hall.

Meanwhile, Liang Hui, standing to one side, watched with a contemplative look in his eyes, parsing carefully through the old ox’s words.

He seemed to sense a hint of familiarity in these conversations.

Falsity, Nuwa Emperor... various thoughts skimmed through his mind.

After relating these details, the Qing Niu closed its eyes and fell silent.

Time moved forward, and various scenes flashed through Liang Hui’s mind.

Whoosh~

Back on the real island, Liang Hui opened his tightly shut eyes, a trace of age showing.

But this trace of age was swiftly expunged.

This journey into the dream had finally given him a fundamental understanding of the Great Wilderness Realm.

The first was the counting of years in this world.

The Great Wilderness Realm had been born only thirty-two Chaotic Years ago, which was also the span of time since the opening of this Era.

One Chaotic Element equals one hundred Chaotic Years, and one Chaotic Year equals twelve billion three hundred sixty-five million years.

This meant that the Taiji Era had only just begun, and the entire Era was still in its infancy.

"No wonder so many sources of the Great Path have yet to be occupied by living beings," Liang Hui mused with a hint of realization in his heart.

Moreover, he knew that the six beings from his memory did not exist in this Era.

Perhaps they had existed in ancient Eras, but they had all either transcended with the ending of their Eras, or had fallen.

Now, only remnants of their stories had been passed down.

And this Era was just setting sail.

The vestiges of past Eras had been nearly completely erased, and even if a small number of beings had surreptitiously arrived to take the lead, they would not be too strong.

Of course, there are no absolutes.

He unconsciously recalled the mastermind who even his future self couldn’t contend with.

And there was the being who occupied the origin of the Taiyi Great Path. Could they really have grown so powerful in just thirty-two Chaotic Years?

Gradually, Liang Hui remembered the Qing Niu and a smile formed on his lips, filled with an inexplicable meaning.

"It must have been that being’s contingency plan. They knew so much!"