I will become the Demon Immortal known to the whole world-Chapter 439 - 33 Kill! Fight to the Death with Fire Deity True Monarch

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Chapter 439: Chapter 33 Kill! Fight to the Death with Fire Deity True Monarch

As the words wafted through the air, the palm of True Lord Huode slowly reached out and slammed down!

Boom!

In the moment of his reaching out, golden brilliance like an ocean was constantly swirling, seething violently.

His palm was fair and flawless, all spacetime variables ceased within its range, with not the slightest flaw visible.

Crack! Crack!

Fissures appeared on the Sword Light, causing it to continuously retreat and shatter.

The blue robe fluttered in the wind, and Liang Hui’s fingers were tightly clenched on the hilt of his sword, his eyes bursting with extreme sharpness:

"You are not bad either!"

The intangible Sword Intent permeated the Boundary Sea, roaring and swirling with the rise and fall of the Great Realm, filling every minute space.

The temperature within the Boundary Sea steadily rose, as if all the cold and silence were being driven away by the Sword Light.

The sound of sword chanting slowly rose, initially like the faint chirping of birds, and in an instant it turned into thunder, raging waves, bursting forth with earth-shaking Crimson Gold divine brilliance:

"Unfortunately, after today, there will be one less creature to accompany me on the path of seeking the Tao."

Boom!

The sword chant was like the thunder of the Great Path.

One sword across the sky, billions upon billions of Sword Lights erupted at the same time, their ultimate sharpness tearing apart everything tangible and intangible.

The brilliant Sword Light, carrying the Crimson Gold River that filled the Boundary Sea, swept upwards, colliding with the red sun.

Boom Boom!

A deafening roar reverberated throughout the Boundary Sea, raising boundless ripples.

Countless worlds were born and extinguished in an instant.

Even the Great Wilderness Realm, the eternal gathering place of Immortals, trembled at this.

Numerous powerful beings, through various means, were observing the slaughter within the Boundary Sea.

Not in tens of billions, nor in hundreds of billions of years, had there been such an intense Tao Struggle. freёwebnoѵel.com

The Great River flowed mightily, and the Red Sun shone, the two continually intertwining and colliding.

Each moment, there were millions of roars echoing through all realms.

Hu~

A breath of turbid air was exhaled, calming the fluttering of the robe.

Liang Hui’s gaze was profound; he knew he had to make good use of this created time difference, to slay True Lord Huode before the arrival of Lv Dongbin and Xi He.

Otherwise, facing three opponents alone, he would have to completely expose the Great Paths of Myriad Spirits and Space that he cultivated.

In an instant, he made his choice amidst myriads of thoughts.

Boom!

His consciousness directly entered the Great Path River, standing in the Pure Yang Great Path’s upstream.

Without hesitation, the comprehension from the cultivation at Four Seas Dragon Palace and east king’s palace hall over three periods of sixty-year cycles burst forth, and the Pure Yang Path erupted completely.

Liang Hui took a big step forward, steadily approaching the three towering figures blocking the source.

At this moment, both Lv Dongbin and Xi He who were on their way, and the battling True Lord Huode, all showed shock on their faces.

"How daring, you believe I will perish."

True Lord Huode let out a skyward howl, the other’s actions on the Pure Yang Great Path could not be concealed from him.

Such rapid advance, other than strengthening his power, the greatest purpose was undoubtedly to take over his position after his death.

The Crimson Sun grew even more dazzling, shedding endless divine light, yet it was still staunchly blocked by the Crimson Gold River.

At this moment, on the Pure Yang Great Path, Liang Hui had already reached behind True Lord Huode.

The forces of Pure Yang surged within his body, making the young man stronger.

This moment, Liang Hui was unprecedentedly powerful, standing at the pinnacle of his cultivation journey.

Between the Crimson Gold River, Liang Hui leaned forward and took a step that shattered the Chaos beneath him.

The Longsword in his hand raised, with an extreme ferocious posture, it slashed toward the Great Sun, the blazing fire, and the Crimson Armor Great Han standing within.

Kill!

In that instant, the Crimson Gold River disappeared, the omnipresent sword chant disappeared, even the Pure Yang Taoism Principle disappeared.

No one could see the Sword Light anymore!

But unseen, its sword might was unprecedentedly strong, overpowering the divine brilliance of the Great Sun.

Bang!

The Red Sun burst like the most brilliant firework in the Boundary Sea!

Endless Flowing Light flew in all directions, leveling one realm after another within the Boundary Sea.

A towering figure staggered back, with blood trailing down with each step.

Liang Hui’s eyes were ice cold as he held the Crimson Cloud Dao Sword, taking big strides forward, heading toward True Lord Huode to kill.

Sword Light was brilliant, and the setting sun was dazzling.

A sword and a fist collided continuously within the Boundary Sea, creating ripples upon ripples.

The two fought to madness, with blood splattering and staining the Boundary Sea red, patch by patch.

In the eyes of all beings, it was as if two great suns were competing for brilliance, neither yielding, colliding over and over again.

One minute!

Five minutes!

Ten minutes!

Crackle!

The crimson great sun shattered at the sound.

A slender figure emerged from the depths of the Boundary Sea.

Liang Hui walked out of the Chaos mist, with firm steps, a sword in one hand, and a head in the other.

His robe was stained with blood, his face pale, and even the Taoist Sword was notched.

But in the end, he had won!

In the Pure Yang River, the phantom belonging to Liang Hui shattered the Taoism Enlightenment of Fire Deity, standing shoulder to shoulder with ancestors like Lv Dongbin and Xi He.

The countless entities watching this battle were struck with astonishment.

Such a result was beyond everyone’s expectations; the Dragon Emperor had actually won.

He had managed to slay the Fire Deity, who had existed since ancient times and triumphed in countless battles.

If the Dragon Emperor could survive this Tao Struggle, the entire situation in the Great Wilderness Realm was bound to change.

The Fire Department and the Dragon Race had the greatest reactions; one side was paralyzed with fear, concerned about future reckoning, while the other was filled with surprise.

Because from this point on, His Majesty’s status was truly fitting.

...

Meanwhile, a Sword Light racing through the Great Wilderness Realm suddenly paused.

Then, with even greater brilliance, it raced toward the Boundary Sea.

Liang Hui sat cross-legged in the middle of the Boundary Sea, his body aglow with divine light.

With each breath, Infinite Worlds surged, specks of light emerged from those worlds and streamed towards him, healing the wounds from the recent great battle.

The recent fight, the struggle for life, on the Pure Yang Path he had almost exhausted all his strength to slay his foe.

And he had sustained no small injuries, but...

"I still have strength left!" Liang Hui muttered.

The Crimson Cloud Dao Sword on his lap ’zinged’ as if in response to his words.

The young man’s eyes narrowed, awaiting the coming battle.

"Who will it be?"

Time flew, and the beings paying attention to this place grew increasingly terrified.

The Dragon Emperor had not fled, brazenly sitting in the Boundary Sea to heal his wounds.

What exactly did he want to do, fight again?

After an indeterminable amount of time, a Taoist dressed in a Feather Robe and carrying a Longsword approached with measured steps.

There was no earth-shattering momentum, only tranquility and indifference, with a pair of eyes devoid of any ripple, quietly watching Liang Hui.

"Pure Yang Sword Immortal Lv Dongbin, I’ve met my Taoist friend!"

Liang Hui looked up, his eyes equally indifferent, gazing back at the Taoist.

His fingers lightly flicked the sword’s body, producing a series of sword hums.

With the Longsword in one hand, he stood up.

"Pure Yang Sword Immortal Qing Mu, I’ve met my Taoist friend."

"Please test your sword!"

"Please!"

Clang! Clang!

In the silent and dark Boundary Sea, like ancient times, there was a flash of lightning, ripping through the darkness, illuminating the Boundary Sea.

A streak of crimson gold, a streak of pure red, like two Flood Dragons, clashed countless times in an instant.

The sparks from the collision, like heavy rain, scattered over the vast Boundary Sea.

Crackle!

Another booming noise.

Both streaks of Sword Light retreated at the same time.

As the pure red Sword Light retreated, the Space, the World, the Chaos covered by the Sword Light also collapsed and shrunk, as if compressing all the worlds into one sword!