Chapter 211: God Emperor, I will bring your greetings to you
As your palms raise, slowly press down.
This seemingly ordinary palm strike made Liang Hui's eyes appear solemn.
In the palm of your hand, you can see the stars moving, the mountains and rivers, the glaciers and polar regions, as if the birth and death of the world are all in this palm.
An inexplicable aura was rising, instantly covering the sky, the ground, the four directions and the wilderness, freezing and blocking all changes in time and space.
Although the palm movement was extremely slow, it occupied the space. Huge pressure came from all directions, as if to destroy the world and him together.
"Good palm! Good palm!!"
The young man let out a long roar, his black hair flying, and his blood rushing into the sky.
The golden spear pierced the ground.
His arms stretched forward, changing five times in an instant, and with each change, a majestic roar was heard.
One after another, the shadows of animals emerged from all over his body: the blue dragon coiled, the earth tiger roared, the red bird danced, the black tortoise supported the sky, and the unicorn stepped into the air.
The five saints roared, and transformed into streams of light that gathered on the tip of Liang Hui's fist.
A vitality that creates all things and opens up the world emerges from the young man's fist.
Liang Hui's eyes were filled with a fiery fighting spirit, and the direction of his fist changed again.
Destroyed!
Destruction!!
Great destruction!!!
The fist of creation that opened up the world was reversed in an instant and became the fist of destruction that destroyed all life.
A gray aura appeared on the edge of the boy's fist.
With a loud bang, it smashed towards the palm that was striking down.
In an instant, space froze, time stopped flowing, and everything fell silent.
Only that palm and fist kept getting closer and closer until they touched the ground.
Boom! Boom!
A huge collision sound was heard at the moment when the fists of the man and the demon collided.
Afterwards, the palm that seemed to encompass the world shattered directly, and the desolate space also exploded along with it.
In the pitch-black void.
Liang Hui stood with a spear in his hand, looking at the blue-eyed woman.
At this moment, the woman's arms and half of her chest disappeared, and her pretty face was covered with cracks, like fragile ceramic.
Only those sky blue eyes shone with such a bright light that it was impossible to look directly at them.
"The palm technique is very good, but the person who used it is much worse."
"Crack! Crack!"
"God Emperor, compared to Your Majesty, I am like a dragon in the sky compared to an ant on the ground."
The blue-eyed woman chuckled, and traces of gray aura emerged from the cracks in her body, making her look extremely embarrassed.
But the smile quickly faded, turning into seriousness and calmness.
"Respected Divine Emperor, I send my regards to you on behalf of my Majesty."
"I will also bring back your 'greetings' one day"
boom!
A golden light flashed across, instantly piercing through the woman's body and shattering it into dust.
"Too much nonsense."
Liang Hui stood with a gun in his hand, his expression indifferent and calm, but there was a hint of solemnity in the depths of his eyes.
The opponent's palm technique is excellent!
No wonder the two demon kings, in their memories, were able to fight against 'him' who unified the world, established the Divine Court, and broke out of the world for a hundred years before being defeated.
Call ~
Exhaling a breath, Liang Hui carefully recalled the slap that the blue-eyed woman had thrown in his mind.
After a while, he rushed out of the void and returned to Qingheng Sect.
And the Beast Taming Sect's expedition is about to end because of the help of the White Bone Tiger Demon.
Mountains collapsed, corpses were scattered all over the ground, and the struggle of Qingheng Sect was almost over.
boom!
A white bone beast claw slapped before his eyes, and the earth and space collapsed instantly, revealing a pitch-black void.
And the last remaining breath of Qingheng Sect also completely dissipated.
'it's over! '
Liang Hui whispered in his heart.
As soon as he thought about it, the white-bone tiger demon came to his side obediently and lay down at his feet.
At the same time, a storage bag flew out from the beast's body and hovered in front of him.
The young man reached out his hand, patted the tiger's head, and took the storage bag. He focused his attention on observation.
A smile gradually appeared on his face. The harvest was good and some of the resources were useful to him.
The most important thing is that most of the Taoist scriptures and martial arts books of Qingheng Sect are included in it.
"That's right. All the corpses of the Qingheng Sect within a hundred miles will be handed over to you."
Roar!
The white-bone tiger demon roared, stood up, and flew away.
At this moment, Ji Lu also came over covered in blood, followed by the elders and senior executives, and everyone's faces were filled with satisfaction.
How could one not be happy in such a conquest when the old enemy was destroyed and one's own side suffered little damage?
Led by Ji Lu, everyone bowed slowly to Liang Hui.
"Your Majesty, this is for the disciples who have died in the Qingheng Sect over the past two hundred years. Please do not refuse."
"Without you, the Beast Taming Sect would probably perish."
Liang Hui nodded and did not avoid the bow.
Only after everyone stood up did he speak slowly and with a gentle expression.
"Nothing, I am also a disciple of the sect, this is what I should do."
"Everyone, go and deal with the bodies of the Daotong war dead first and let them return to their hometowns."
"it is good!"
Many of the higher-ups nodded and left to collect the corpses of the sect’s disciples.
Only Ji Lu was left.
He stretched out his hand, and five rays of light flew out from his arms, hovering in front of Liang Hui.
"Your Majesty, the enemies are all dead. These are treasures from several major sects of the Qingheng Sect."
Liang Hui glanced at Ji Lu with a puzzled look.
With a wave of his hand, he collected the five magical treasures.
"Master, you can go down as well. I will take care of the rest."
With Ji Lu's departure, Liang Hui was the only one left there.
Looking at the busy people and Yihu, Liang Hui casually found a secluded place.
After arranging the defensive measures, he sat cross-legged.
At the same time, a beautiful figure appeared in front of him.
He was dressed in a green robe, his face was perfect without any flaws, his eyes were cold and beautiful, yet seemed to be able to embrace everything.
"God Emperor, are you going to curse and kill everyone in the Qingheng Sect again? A curse of this scale would be very difficult even for me to calculate."
Liang Hui stretched out his hand and played with five different instruments, but did not answer immediately.
Instead, he asked softly:
"You should have seen it just now. The things on the East China Sea have not been cleared away. There are still some fish that have slipped through the net."
"It's not that I have to kill them all, but that monster has been in Qingheng Sect for quite a while, so I have to do this to avoid leaving any chances behind."
Qingtian frowned slightly, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes, and sat cross-legged opposite the young man.
"It's not that I don't want to destroy the East China Sea and cut off all the backup plans."
"It's that I don't have the ability. I was separated after all. I can influence the world, but I can't make the world hurt itself."
"I know, that's why we have to do our best to remove all traces of the Heavenly Demon Realm and delay its arrival."
"I need time. Whether it's to integrate the world, establish the Divine Court, or eliminate the traitors and the evildoers, it will take enough time."
Liang Hui took out a fruit from his arms, took a bite, and stared at the sky.
After a moment, Qingtian nodded.
"Okay, let's get started."
Liang Hui swallowed the remaining fruits in his palm in one gulp.
The five instruments that the other hand was playing with also rose into the air and hovered in front of the young man.
At the same time, the flowing clock flew out from the hair and appeared above the instrument.
"let's start!"
(End of this chapter)