I will become the Demon Immortal known to the whole world-Chapter 446 - 40: Advancing on the Path of the Myriad Spirits, Emperor Hook Chen!
Chapter 446: Chapter 40: Advancing on the Path of the Myriad Spirits, Emperor Hook Chen!
In an ancient forest, a figure sat cross-legged on the ground, surrounded by various Formation patterns within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles.
Liang Hui, with one hand propping up his cheek, keenly sensed the Myriad Spirits Great Path.
More than a hundred years of killings, coupled with Enter Dream, and countless experiences and things seen and heard.
The Myriad Spirits Great Path was finally about to transcend its limits.
He lowered his hand, and his eyes slowly closed.
His consciousness began to rise infinitely, entering the profound Taoism Principle.
A relatively wide river, turbulent and surging, with every wave carrying profound Taoism Principles.
A green Taoism Enlightenment hovered in the waves, slowly taking form, and becoming a figure adorned with the Myriad Spirits Emperor Robe.
He stood at the intersection of the middle and upper streams, looking forward at the figure upstream.
The corner of his mouth lifted slightly, that existence was not far from him.
With a thought, he had already stepped forward.
Boom Boom Boom!
The river of Tao surged, raising huge waves, but it only dampened his clothes.
And Liang Hui had already stepped into the upper stream of the Myriad Spirits Great Path.
At this moment, countless creatures walking the Myriad Spirits Great Path sensed the fluctuation of the path.
They looked up at the figure that had stepped forward.
"Is it another Tao Struggle?"
Such a thought uncontrollably appeared in the minds of every creature that practiced the Path of the Myriad Spirits.
Each creature, trembling from within their hearts.
They inevitably recalled the recently occurred Pure Yang Tao Struggle.
The ferocity of it remained fresh in their memories.
Liang Hui continued to step forward, taking four consecutive steps before stopping.
At this moment, he was not far from the existence ahead.
...
Celestial Court.
A vast palace.
Numerous Heavenly Soldiers spread around, with Qilin and snakes encircling the hall, and a giant God riding on a White Tiger, stood in front of the door.
This Divine Being, with disheveled hair and a rugged face, held a dark Long Halberd, and his aura of endless martial maliciousness engulfed the surroundings.
This God was none other than the Gouchen Emperor, one of the Six Imperial, the Western Star Lord, and the ruler of war in heaven and earth.
"How many years has it been, yet some creatures dare to challenge me in a Tao Struggle, quite interesting!"
His voice resounded mightily, enveloping the wilds in all directions, causing numerous Immortal Qi to burst and the Heavenly Soldiers to stagger.
He bowed his head downward, his divine eyes gazing upon the Great Wilderness, piercing through to the Nine Nether, and fiercely scanning each territory.
In the end, he found nothing.
At that time, Emperor Gouchen projected his consciousness into the Myriad Spirits river, confronting the figure not far away.
"No matter who you are, no matter what your intentions are, shatter your Taoism Enlightenment now, and I will spare your life."
His explosive voice caused the Myriad Spirits Great Path to tremble slightly, with waves flowing backward, rising like giant dragons into the immeasurable depth.
Liang Hui’s gaze fixed forward, observing that slightly familiar figure, and he completely confirmed his suspicions.
With a low chuckle, his figure explosively dispersed.
He had no intention of wasting words; the other party was in the Celestial Court, beyond his reach, and more words would be pointless.
Not to mention, he still needed to accumulate insights on the Path of the Myriad Spirits, catch up with the other party’s pace, to reap more after defeating him.
As Liang Hui’s figure dispersed, Emperor Gouchen’s momentary irritation also vanished, his eyes filled with contemplation.
His figure slowly dispersed.
...
Elsewhere, in the ancient forest.
Liang Hui’s eyes opened, feeling the increasingly mystical Myriad Spirit Taoism Principles within his body, along with the surge of power.
The young man’s lips slightly curled up, carrying an air of recklessness.
He took another step forward.
His hand reached out, erasing the Formation patterns around him.
Stepping forward, he continued to search for the figures of the Demon Tribe.
He familiarized himself with the enhanced power while simultaneously engaging in killings.
About half a month passed.
Liang Hui had just slain a Pig Demon and was about to collect its carcass for food.
Suddenly, all the young man’s movements halted, and his eyes, filled with intensity, looked to the right.
"Demon? The Demon Tribe actually still has such powerful beings."
A true master, a formidable being that even he had to treat with caution.
Clap! Clap!
A woman, clad in a green feather robe and with a beautiful appearance, walked slowly out of the forest nearby, her palms touching each other.
"The Demon Tribe rules over the endless lands, with powerful beings as common as raindrops, what’s there to be surprised at?"
"This place is merely a remote area, allowing the lineage of the Demon Master barely to survive."
A bell-like laughter echoed through the forest.
Gradually, the laughter ceased, and the woman’s face took on a serious expression.
"I come on behalf of the Nuwa Emperor lineage. Human race strong one, at this point, you should step back."
Liang Hui scrutinized the woman in front of him, his lips curling into a smile.
"The Nuwa Emperor lineage, huh?"
"I didn’t expect that you would aid vendetta."
As his words lingered, the young man scanned the surroundings, sensing Great Demons hiding in the darkness one after another.
In the years he had been in the Great Wilderness Realm, he had become well aware of the strength of the Nuwa Emperor lineage, with just possessing a complete Great Luo being enough to deter any adversary.
He stepped forward, his palm slightly raised.
"If you want me to retreat, fine!"
"But prove it to me with your strength."
"Very well!"
In the quiet discourse, the woman in the green feather robe also stepped forward, her arm raised and reaching out.
Clap!
As their hands met, Liang Hui felt a profound chaos, as if grasping an entire Multiverse, calm yet containing indescribable force.
And the woman clad in the green feather robe, her eyebrows tightly furrowed, felt the powerful force from Liang Hui’s hand.
Liang Hui slightly clenched his palm, his arm quivered, and ripples spread out like water waves, extending far and wide.
The woman’s arm slightly bent, then suddenly straightened, releasing an unmatched force, like billions of heavy waves crashing over.
Boom!
The formless void, at the moment the two mighty forces collided, seemed to be compressed into substance and violently shattered, spreading endlessly.
The surrounding mountains, ancient woods, and rivers also ceased to exist in an instant, crushed into dust.
"Not bad, not bad!"
Liang Hui whispered; neither person nor demon had utilized the way, simply clashing with raw power.
And within the woman’s eyes surged deeper ripples, the person before her indeed proved formidable, no wonder it pressured the lineage of the Demon Master into submission.
She had served the Nuwa Emperor and was often guided and nurtured by the emperor with all sorts of resources.
Yet now, in a physical clash with the man before her, she found herself at a disadvantage.
"You’re not bad yourself!"
The woman’s arm swung horizontally, a powerful force erupted downward.
Liang Hui’s spine trembled, and Qi-Blood burst from within his body, dispersing the powerful force unleashed by the woman.
Boom!
Like tens of thousands of suns exploding, infinite air waves spread around them, stirring up a massive storm in the boundless chaos.
All the demons hiding in the shadows changed their expressions and retreated frantically.
The two, one human and one demon, exchanged blows with arms whirling and palms striking; their robust and vast auras intertwining.
Bang!
Boom!
Amid two roaring sounds, Liang Hui’s body trembled slightly and he took half a step back, while the woman in the feather robe staggered back a step.
"What a physique!"
The woman shook her somewhat numb palms and exclaimed in admiration.
After a pause, she continued:
"With such strength, I wonder, sir, if you are satisfied."
Liang Hui let his arms naturally fall and gazed deeply at the woman.
He turned around!
And transformed into Flowing Light, speeding away.
