I will become the Demon Immortal known to the whole world-Chapter 444 - 38: What’s it to me, Kill!

Chapter 444: Chapter 38: What’s it to me, Kill! freēwēbnovel.com

Liang Hui swept his gaze over the two figures before him, his expression unchanging.

An elder and a middle-aged man of the Human Race exchanged a glance before kneeling thunderously.

"We beseech the elder, please stop the slaughter of the Demon Tribe."

The teacup that Liang Hui had raised abruptly paused before he once again drank from it.

After a moment, he set down the teacup and spoke with an exhale:

"Reasons?"

"Ever since the elder began to slay members of the Demon Tribe, countless demons have surged out of the mountains and ancient forests, waging battles with the Human Race, and numerous clansmen have been captured."

The two men bowed their heads, their faces showing sorrow.

"We plead with the elder to stop the killing of the Demon Tribe and to let the bloodshed cease."

"The powerful members of the Demon Tribe have vowed that if the elder would stay his hand, all captives would be released."

The two of you spoke in turn, clearly recounting all the matters at hand.

Liang Hui idly played with the teacup in his palm and sighed softly.

"So, you two are the Demon Tribe’s negotiators."

He paused for a moment, his eyes filled with mockery beneath the mask, and continued:

"You two must also be captives, I take it? It’s hard when beasts tidy you up, making you look less wretched."

Ding Yi and Hong Ti, their faces colored with shame, had nothing to say.

Indeed, they were captives of the Demon Tribe, who had agreed to the conditions of the demons and came here to persuade this strong individual from the Human Race.

"Elder, we have not come for ourselves but for our people. Millions of the Human Race depend on the enemy..."

"What does that have to do with me!"

The cold voice echoed across the ground, cutting off the words that were at Ding Yi’s lips.

Liang Hui rose to his feet, an aura unbelievably strong rising to the sky, so overwhelming that the two could not speak.

"Be it demons or humans, or even the infinite beings of this world, anyone who obstructs my pursuit of the Dao is an enemy."

Was he to pause his pursuit of cultivation because of his own incompetence in protecting his people, in exchange for the captives?

Ridiculous!!

Moreover, he had never accepted any threats, not in the past, not now, and not in the future.

The young man lifted his head, gazing towards the east, his eyes growing colder.

He reached out with his palm and pointed casually.

Crackle and pop!

Both Human Race members were freed from their spiritual and physical restraints, layer by layer, by his hand.

"Since you have been fortunate enough to survive, you may leave now."

He then put away the tripod and stepped forward, and within a few steps, he had disappeared into the grasslands.

Behind him were only two figures, standing blankly on the spot, gazing in stunned silence towards the direction the young man had departed.

"Elder Ding, the direction in which the elder departed seems to be where we were captured."

The grey-clothed elder’s eyes flickered slightly.

"Let’s leave first, regardless, we must convey this intelligence to the Immortals of our clan."

"The reason the Demon Tribe suddenly went mad and fought our clan has been found."

"Good!"

...

Between the vast mountains where heavy snow fluttered down, draping a silver garb over heaven and earth.

There stood a Divine Temple, majestic and solemn with a moon-like depth, atop a mountain thousands of feet high.

Surrounding the Divine Temple were members of the Demon Tribe, as tall as humans but with silver wolf heads—members of one of the most elite branches of the Demon Tribe, the Moonlight Demon Clan.

Within the Divine Temple, it was filled with humans.

These humans had their cultivation levels sealed, either toiling as laborers, being used as materials for Elixirs, or directly becoming food.

In front of the Divine Temple, an old wolf lay prostrate on the stone steps, his gaze downward.

A man clad in a black robe with a dark gold mask walked through the air.

His appearance was unmatched, his eyes calm and carefree.

He did not seem like a powerful being who had traversed billions of miles of rivers and mountains to arrive here, but more like a noble son out for a spring outing.

Yet as he stepped forward, an extremely domineering intent filled the hearts of every Moonlight Demon Clan expert watching him.

"You have arrived..."

The old wolf muttered. The moment it sensed the intent of the other party, it knew the strength of the man.

No wonder he could roam over mountains and marshes, slaughtering groups of demons, killing powerful members of the Demon Tribe.

If possible, the Demon Tribe did not wish to fight this man any longer.

"Wolf?"

Liang Hui stopped in his tracks, his eyes filled with nostalgia.

He had a special bond with wolves; no matter which world he was in, he would always encounter them.

"Supreme warrior of the Human Race, are you willing to cease war and discuss peace with our tribe? These humans can all be gifted to you,"

The old wolf extended its front paw, pointing at the humans inside the Divine Temple, its wolfish face expressing sincerity.

"Gifted to me?"

Liang Hui’s nostalgic eyes dispersed, replaced by coldness and a murderous intent.

He raised his arm, spread his five fingers, and reached toward the Divine Temple.

"Those in furs and feathers have no right to speak of gifts."

His fingers, flawless as jade, black, white, gold, red, and blue Five-Colored Radiant Light flowing at the tips, instantly bridged the void and reached into the Divine Temple, grasping towards the countless members of the Human Race.

At this moment, it seemed as if heaven and earth had come to a standstill, with time stretching and spreading.

Everything seemed to slow by a hundred, a thousand, even ten thousand times!

Wherever it passed, the Divine Temple, the Demon Tribe, everything was being eradicated.

The old wolf was greatly shaken and howled at the sky:

"Five Elements! It’s the Five Elements! Who are you, exactly?"

Only the peacock mentioned in his memories, which had already fallen, could execute the Five Elements Fist with such craftsmanship. Aside from it, there was no one else in the world.

No, there was still one.

Roar!!

As the old wolf howled, the Divine Temple that occupied thousands of miles atop the mountain peak suddenly resounded with a huge roar.

Immediately, the Divine Temple morphed, transforming into a gigantic wolf’s head that was limitless in size, its bloody tongue sticking out, and a pair of wolf eyes exuding a faint green glow.

Sharp fangs flickered with a cold light, biting down towards the hand extended into its mouth, instantly causing many of the Human Race to burst apart.

Liang Hui’s brow furrowed slightly, and with a raise of his hand, he propped up a mouth as deep as an abyss.

Bang~~~

Hand and teeth collided.

In the silent mountains, the air was suddenly filled with an extreme impact noise.

The clouds spread out over billions of miles in the sky, and the snowflakes danced like dragons, soaring into the sky.

In an instant, the upper half of the wolf’s face was directly obliterated.

The Five-Colored Radiant Light even spread inward along the wolf’s mouth, carrying away the individuals of the Human Race one by one.

Liang Hui withdrew his hand and cast his gaze downward, looking at the countless dust-like Humans in the palm of his hand.

Only then did he turn his attention forward.

The massive wolf’s head had already returned to its original form, with an old wolf standing up, perched between the eyes of the wolf’s head.

"The remnants of beings who once stood before the Origin of the Great Path."

"No wonder you dare to appear before me,"

Liang Hui’s gaze was indifferent.

Even if a mighty one, who stood before the Origin of the Great Path, had perished, their remnants still possessed boundless strength.

Like the remnants of the Fire Virtue True Monarch or Lv Ancestor, he had extracted their essence and merged it into his Crimson Cloud Dao Sword.

He let his palm, which had been carrying the Human Race, fall to his waist and grabbed the Long Spear on his back, holding it in front of him.

And the old wolf’s expression was even more solemn, with shock in its eyes.

"Bearing a superficial relation to the Five Elements Path, who are you really?"

With a mask concealing even his own Great Path, the old wolf suspected that the person before him must be quite famous in the Great Wilderness.

What’s most important is that, having withstood such a hit unscathed, this individual, even if he had not stood before the Origin of the Great Path, was close to doing so.

He was definitely one of the primeval world’s few formidable figures.

"Does it matter?"

Liang Hui held the Green Spear, his gaze cold.

Now that all the Humans had been rescued, there was no need to hold back any longer.

Raising his arm, a tiny movement, a brilliantly bright spear light burst forth from the Green Spear, ascending, like a green river reversing its course.

Ferocious Beasts, Exotic Beasts, Divine Beasts..., all appeared above the Long Spear, roaring and howling.

Liang Hui’s arm tensed slightly, and then.

Stab!

The ultimate sharpness, the utmost brilliance, was the world’s swiftest.

In less than one ten-thousandth of an instant, the Long Spear had already pierced through the old wolf’s brow, tearing apart the massive wolf’s head.