I will become the Demon Immortal known to the whole world-Chapter 391 - 75: The Unity of Divine Fist!

For a moment, the Kings grew even more silent, the atmosphere within the great hall grew increasingly oppressive.

No one wanted to experience that era again.

The exalted Kings, like commoners, were slaughtered at will, one Royal Clan after another, one great family after another, obliterated into ash.

At the same time, a faint voice echoed once more in the palace.

"Moreover, let’s not forget, are we able to sit here and discuss the terms of surrender because of our own merit?"

"It is the High Priest’s merit, he who killed the Asura Empress, fought the Immortal Race Emperor, and in the end, held off five Emperors with his own strength."

Slap!

The effeminate man seated on the Imperial Throne clapped his palm against the armrest, his face gloomy and cold.

"Qingyan King, stand out and speak, why behave so sneakily?"

"Heh, is it I who acts sneakily, or is it Your Highness, with your scheming plots? The Kings all know."

A youth clad in pitch-black Battle Armor, with a resolute face, strode out from the crowd, standing beside the Ice King, gazing at the figure on the Imperial Throne.

The youth’s body radiated a green light, bright and fervent, like a blazing flame, his long hair flying wildly in the luminance.

"Your Highness, let us postpone the discussion of the Wing Clan’s surrender. Please return the three pairs of Golden Wings for now."

"Blood feuds require fresh blood to atone for, not something that can be glossed over with a few gifts."

"The Human Race Emperor indeed deserves our respect, but as for your emperor’s bloodline, heh."

One after another, the Kings took their stand beside the Ice King and Qingyan King, directly confronting the effeminate man.

Ha!

The effeminate man laughed loudly, his expression enigmatic, as if mocking something.

"What if I say that accepting the gifts is a must?"

At this moment, the Kings’ expressions tightened, contemplating the deeper meaning behind those words.

The palace once again fell into silence.

For a long time! A long time!

Only then did a faint voice resonate within the Ancestor Hall.

"Let it be so, my lords."

......

Outside the Central World, within the vast Array.

A slender figure sat cross-legged in space, surrounded by countless Buddha Lights assailing him, yet they were extinguished in an instant by the Qi-Blood.

Liang Hui’s eyes were closed, sensing his body’s increasingly surging Qi-Blood, the perfected Taoism Principles, his lips slightly upturned.

Over these fifty years, constantly battling within the Great Formation, he had taken a few more steps on the path to Becoming Immortal.

Martial Artist: Martial Extreme (Myriad Spirits Taoism Enlightenment 76.21%);

Taoist: Pure Yang (Pure Yang Taoism Enlightenment 73.27%);

Battle Qi: King (Space Taoism Enlightenment 72.58%)

With less than a third of the journey remaining, he was close to Becoming ’Immortal.’

’It’s a pity that the Great Formation has reached its limit and can no longer offer greater pressure to propel him quickly on his cultivative journey.’

Liang Hui sighed softly in his heart.

"Great Demon, are you still hoping for someone else’s salvation?"

"That Human Race Emperor, aside from watching from afar fifty years ago, never came again; you are nothing but a pawn."

"Come back with us, the Human Race no longer needs your existence in this realm."

Resonant Buddhist chants echoed by his ears.

"Whether they need me or not, what’s that to me!"

Liang Hui chuckled lightly, slowly rising from amidst the vast Buddha Light.

Merely the trivial action of standing up caused boundless, fiercely hot Blood Qi to disperse from between his bones and muscles.

From his spine, strange roars emerged as if billions of Ferocious Beasts were roaring within.

The youth’s hands hung naturally by his side, his eyes calmly looking at the five Buddhas.

"All I want now is to kill you all."

Boom!

A step was taken, and the overwhelming, supremely Yang and rigid Qi-Blood, mixed with a will to fight against heaven and earth, formed a tide that could obliterate everything.

At the same time, countless Demon Beasts, Ferocious Beasts, and Exotic Beasts emerged from within the Qi-Blood, roaring, howling, burning everything.

With his second step, five majestic and sacred beasts leaped out from the void, circling continuously, bursting with destruction and rebirth.

With his third step, time rippled, and a Candle Dragon that wandered through the crevices of years swished its tail forth, rendering the years into nothingness.

With his fourth step, a Silver Moon rose from the endless Blood Qi, illuminating the nine heavens, sprinkling cool moonlight, pure yet filled with an overwhelming sense of vigor.

With his fifth step, the Five Elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth manifested their divine luster, crisscrossing fiercely, like a peacock spreading its tail, blossoming from behind.

With his sixth step, a blazing red sun ascended, illuminating billions of miles of mountains and rivers, with the surging Pure Yang Tao Rhyme permeating the Great Formation.

With his seventh step, a Milky Way circled his body, within which countless worlds leaped and boiled, as if the Vast Boundary Sea was confined within a mere three feet.

With his eighth step, a Heavenly Pillar that reached up to the Vault of Heaven and down to the Nine Nether appeared, with ancient and sacred stars orbiting around it.

Boom Boom~

Liang Hui’s figure advanced step by step amidst the endless Buddha Light.

With each step he took, his will and Qi-Blood blazed like oil on fire, becoming even hotter and more formidable.

All sorts of miraculous phenomena burst forth around him, and as he took eight steps, his Fistful Intent and Qi-Blood soared several times under the drive of his combat intent.

"Come, take my fist."

The cold and bone-chilling voice echoed within the Array, in the Boundary Sea, and throughout the Central Great Realm.

At this moment, countless creatures changed color, looking up towards the resplendent golden sun.

It was at this moment that Liang Hui took his ninth step.

Nine to one!

All will, all Fist Techniques, all Qi-Blood merged into one.

Rumble Rumble!

Infinite strength erupted, myriad Divine Skills circulated, and finally, Liang Hui threw a punch.

This punch contained all the power from his nearly a thousand years of cultivation, the culmination of his Fist Techniques!

This punch, forged through endless combat and countless trials, was the edge of his fist.

With this punch, the Great Formation would break, the Buddha would die!

The Buddha, formed of Mysterious Light, looking at Liang Hui’s approaching punch, had his facial skin trembling incessantly, eyes filled with terror.

He seemed to understand the sorrow of that peacock.

Hands joined in prayer, Buddha Light burst forth from his body, and six Buddha dragons within the Great Formation roared with all their might, lunging towards the fist edge.

The remaining four Buddhas burst forth with all the power within their bodies, managing the Great Formation.

But to no avail!

The fist shone brilliantly, the fist’s edge peerless.

In an instant, shattered the Buddha Light, pierced through the Buddha dragons, and landed on the chest of the central Buddha.

The Buddha wanted to speak.

Liang Hui’s mouth curled into a sneer, and then it thundered down.

Boom!

Blood rained down, remains scattered in all directions.

The Buddha, standing in the center, was dead.

Liang Hui looked at the remaining four Buddhas, feeling their rapidly weakening aura, his smile growing colder.

He pulled back his arm slightly, then smashed down fiercely.

Rumble~

Four consecutive punches, and all the Buddhas fell.

All around his body, billions upon billions of voids were dyed red with Buddha’s Blood.

The youth withdrew his fist, his face gradually regaining calm.

The five Buddhas would have been killed by the backlash of the Great Law the moment he broke the formation.

But were it not for personally crushing them, how could Liang Hui feel elated?

He surveyed the surrounding Buddha’s Blood.

With a thought, the Human Emperor Banner had already flown out, sweeping gently, and in an instant, billions upon billions of miles of bloodiness disappeared.

Only then did Liang Hui turn his gaze downward, looking towards the Central Great Realm.

At that moment, every creature in the Central World, no matter where they were, saw a Divine Being enveloped in a golden radiance.

The Divine Being cast his gaze downwards, watching over all living beings.

Those with malicious intentions felt a chill in their hearts, those who yearned for mere survival despaired, as did the common people, and so did the Kings.