I will become the Demon Immortal known to the whole world-Chapter 431 - 25: Unity of the Four Seas, Peach Banquet

"The Dragon Race as a whole, are all my children."

Liang Hui withdrew his hand, surveying the figures kneeling on the ground.

"You only need to understand the bigger picture, I will not strike recklessly."

"We are willing to follow Your Majesty’s command, unto death without regret."

The roar unified, shaking the Dragon Palace.

Liang Hui nodded.

"For the matters to follow, heed the Dragon Monarch’s command."

As the words fell, the youth stepped towards the interior of the palace.

In the recent slaughter, he had entered the dreams of many creatures and knew the location of the treasury.

As the youth’s figure gradually receded, all the creatures lying on the ground breathed a sigh of relief.

Carefully lifting their heads, they looked at the stern-faced Dragon Monarch, waiting for the elder’s instructions.

The Dragon Monarch stepped forward slowly, looking at the dense crowd below, momentarily bewildered.

The Dragon Palace of the East Sea, so easily, so simply, had been subdued.

The Dragon Monarch took a deep breath to calm the emotions swelling in his chest.

"Everyone, clear up the signs of the slaughter in the Dragon Palace, and soothe the various factions."

"And do not commit acts of regret, we are all of the Dragon Race after all. You may now disperse."

"Yes."

The many powerful beings, thoughts diverse, yet their expressions were extremely respectful at this moment.

Moments later, they got up to clean the palace debris and bloodstains.

Elsewhere.

Liang Hui had arrived in front of a ruined palace, looking at the dilapidated structure, sensing the treasures of the world filled within the hall, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly.

This conquest, after all, had not been in vain.

He stepped forward, heading towards the treasury, and the Great Formation around it automatically revealed a pathway letting the youth in.

Soon, various treasures appeared before his eyes.

Without hesitating, Liang Hui began to organize them.

All the Precious Medicine, ores, and treasures of heaven and earth useful to him were sorted out.

About five days had passed.

Inside the treasury of the Dragon Palace of the East Sea.

The youth sat cross-legged on the ground, a Seven-Flower Treasure Medicine suspended in front of him, wisps of Pure Yang Taoism Principle radiating from it towards him.

But within moments, the Treasure Medicine began to wither, its petals falling, until it finally turned to ash.

Liang Hui’s closed eyes opened, looking towards the door, his hand reached out, waving gently.

"Come in."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The Dragon Monarch, dressed in red, stepped forward, his expression respectful.

"Has there been a response from the South and North Seas?"

Liang Hui withdrew his hand, rising to his feet.

"Your Majesty, the South and North Seas have refused our proposal."

"As expected, it seems I must make the trip personally."

Liang Hui’s expression was calm, such a result was not unexpected and within his anticipations.

He stepped forward, passing the elder, heading outwards.

At the threshold, the youth’s steps faltered briefly, and a voice followed immediately after.

"You stay behind this time, keep an eye on the East Sea, all things will soon come to an end."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The Dragon Monarch, facing the youth’s back, bowed deeply.

He knew the Dragon Race was about to welcome a new era, an era never before seen.

And Liang Hui’s figure had already vanished within the Dragon Palace of the East Sea.

He turned into a streak of azure light, speeding towards the North Sea.

Travelling swiftly, in just three days, he arrived in front of the North Sea Dragon Palace.

Slaughter, shock, submission!

So simple, so clear.

From that moment, the North Sea Dragon Palace belonged to the past.

All treasures related to Pure Yang, Space, and Myriad Spirits were collected by him.

Another ten days passed.

Liang Hui personally visited the South Sea, by then the South Sea Dragon Palace already knew the fate of the East and North Seas.

After a slight slaughter, the South Sea Dragon Palace chose to submit.

From that point, the Four Seas unified, and the Dragon Race unified. ƒгeewebnovёl.com

This news spread throughout the Great Wilderness Realm at an astonishing speed.

The entire world was abuzz with talk, and if the Dragon Race once claimed to be the dominator of the Great Wilderness Sea Domain, then the unified Dragon Race was bound to be even more powerful.

However, many powerful beings discussed it for a while and then paid no further attention.

Compared to the opening of the Pure Yang Great Path and the ensuing Tao Struggle, the unification of the Dragon Race seemed less significant.

The Four Seas, the East Sea.

Giant dragons arrived from the horizon, carrying palaces and emitting waves of dragon roars.

They descended onto the site of the old Dragon Palace of the East Sea and set down the palaces they had brought from the other three seas.

The already grand and solemn group of palaces now appeared even more dazzling and unbearable to look directly at.

This was to be the only gathering place for the Dragon Monarch of the Four Seas, and many Dragon Sons and grandsons.

In the deepest part of the palace, Liang Hui sat upright in a secret chamber, surrounded by mountains of Pure Yang treasures.

He continually delved into and experienced, cultivating the Pure Yang Great Path.

During this time, he had distributed a large amount of unnecessary treasures, initially stabilizing the Four Seas.

The construction of the new Dragon Palace was left to the dragons themselves to prepare; he did not plan to intervene.

...

An unknown palace.

A man garbed in red armor, Huode Zhenjun, stood with fists clasped and a grave expression.

"Thank you, elder, for your calculations. If one day I reach the summit of Great Luo, I will be infinitely grateful."

After a long, long wait!

Only when no reply came did Huode Zhenjun lower his arms, slowly step back, and leave the palace.

’Those involved in the Tao Struggle are actually within the Heavenly Court. Who could it be?’

After Huode Zhenjun left, the palace fell into silence.

It was not known how much time passed before a barely audible sigh was heard.

"Those bald monks miscalculated. Between two similar beings, there was no conflict but rather mutual support. The talk of a missing True Spirit might not be accurate."

"In this life, he has grown to such an extent. Where exactly is he hiding?"

...

Cultivation knows no passage of years.

In the blink of an eye, another three hundred years passed.

Over these three hundred years, the tumultuous Great Wilderness Realm gradually fell into peace; no large-scale killings occurred.

The Tao Struggle that all the powerful beings were anticipating did not begin.

And within the Dragon Race, stability was fully achieved.

After all, as the Dragon Monarch, Liang Hui never interfered and focused solely on cultivation.

All authority was delegated to many powerful dragons, and resources and rewards flowed continuously.

Compared to the original four Dragon Monarchs, this Azure Dragon Monarch was indeed the perfect sovereign.

Three hundred years later, today.

The assembly place in the Dragon Palace.

The sides of the palace were filled with powerful members of the Dragon Race, each bowing their heads in respect.

Liang Hui stood on top of ninety thousand steps, his gaze falling downwards.

Looking at the man in a Taoist robe with a sword on his back.

"Heavenly Court Envoy, what brings you here?"

The deep voice, carrying indescribable pressure, plunged the entire palace into silence.

It was as if a billion volcanoes were on the verge of erupting.

As the young man’s voice fell, each Dragon Race powerhouse raised their heads, their gazes shifting toward the sword-backed man.

Some cold, some murderous, some disdainful, some arrogant.

Over the past three hundred years, they had achieved true dominance over the Four Seas, clearing all chess pieces of other forces that had fallen into the sea.

And they had even ventured onto the continent, obliterating swathes of demons, naturally cultivating an imposing air.

"The Peach Assembly will be held in three sixtieths; the West Sea Dragon Monarch is specially invited to attend."

"Audacious!"

"Brazen!!"

Dragon after dragon roared, their endless dragon might shaking the Vault of Heaven.

The foremost Dragon Lord on the right side stepped forward,

turned around,

and faced the sword-backed man directly.

"Our Dragon Race, rich in the Four Seas and vast lands, acknowledges our monarch as the West Sea Dragon Monarch. What does the Celestial Court mean by this?"