Chapter 229 Establishing the Divine Court!
Tuzhou, Beast Taming Sect, back mountain.

The mountain is majestic, and the silver waterfall looks like the Milky Way hanging upside down, hanging to the ground and raising bursts of water mist.

Three figures stood on the big mountain, looking down at the splashing water.

Liang Hui tilted his head slightly and looked at the woman in green carrying a war hammer beside him.

He reached out his hand and smoothed out the creases of his robe at his shoulders.

"I didn't hold back, and I didn't want to hold back."

"I've lost a lot along the way, but I've never done anything wrong."

"They sowed the seeds in the past, and are reaping the fruits today. This is what they deserve."

He passed his hand over the woman's face and pushed the messy hair on her forehead behind her ears.

"Sorry!" The woman in green robe opened her red lips slightly.

The young man looked at Tang Tang with seriousness in his eyes.

"No need to apologize."

"I know your character. It is not wrong for you to kill the main culprit, but it is wrong for me."

"There is no need to feel guilty. Without you, the world would be filled with despair!"

Liang Hui slowly retracted his outstretched hand and continued to look at the silver waterfall flowing down.

“I know what I need to do next.”

Tang Tang followed the boy's gaze and looked at the silver waterfall, with a gentleness in his cold eyes.

"Practice is enough. To sit in that position, your strength cannot be too weak."

"If you have any doubts about cultivation, you can ask anyone in the mountain gate, including me."

Liang Hui spoke.

"Ah."

Tang Tang nodded.

A long time, a long time.

A breeze blew by, and the figure of the woman in green disappeared.

A few more minutes passed.

A charming laugh came from one side.

“What a partiality!”

"Her persuasion was a little sudden."

Only then did Liang Hui turn his gaze away from the silver waterfall and look at the girl beside him who looked like an elf on earth.

It seems to be doubtful, but also seems to be certain.

"I mentioned it to her."

Su Yao took a step forward, walked in the air, and hovered opposite Liang Hui.

Love and pity appeared in those beautiful and lively eyes.

"I originally wanted to make the Yuanyang Sect a consumable in the battle against the Heavenly Demon Realm."

"Hui, I believe that the Divine Court will win, but I still want you to relax a little."

Liang Hui looked at Su Yao deeply and changed the subject.

"The Divine Court will be established."

The tone was gentle, yet extremely firm.

"Shenting?"

"Our time is finally here." Su Yao chuckled, her voice as clear and sweet as a silver bell.

"It seems that the southern barbarians have already surrendered to you."

At this moment, Su Yao could not hide his excitement.

During these four years, everyone associated with the Divine Court has been trembling with fear and walking on thin ice.

There are too many uncertainties that could drag them into the abyss.

And when the divine court is established, all suffering will become a thing of the past, and they will return to the familiar path once again.

At least, that's what Su Yao thought.

"It won't be long before many powerful Southern Barbarians arrive, and by then the Divine Court will be established."

Liang Hui made a promise.

Su Yao nodded.

Suddenly, he thought of something and spoke.

"Hui, I found four surviving generals. Would you like to meet them?"

"No, I'll do my best to train them and wait until they grow up."

Liang Hui stepped forward, passed Su Yao, and was about to leave.

A white and tender hand held a wooden box and handed it to him.

"The head of the evil master is left for you."

"He wailed day and night for eighty-one days, and died after his blood ran out."

Su Yao smiled slightly and pointed at the wooden box with her other hand.

"Sorry for the trouble. I need his head as a sacrifice to a fellow Taoist." Liang Hui took the wooden box, strode forward, and disappeared into the sky.

On top of the big mountain, only Su Yao was standing there.

Looking at the place where Tang Tang had stood, with a meaningful smile on his lips, he disappeared.

After leaving alone.

Liang Hui came to his own palace.

Sitting cross-legged on the cushion, he recalled the third punch he threw - the Fist of Time, which Liang Hui also called the Candle Dragon Fist.

This style of boxing was created based on the memory of the image of a human-faced snake-bodied, one-eyed candle dragon, combined with the time toad and the feelings gained in the long river of time.

As for how powerful it is.

Ah!
Liang Hui stretched out his hand, and the true energy flowed through his fingertips.

Then it continued to transform, and at the same time, a mysterious aura began to emerge with the changes in the true energy.

The luster in the palace began to dim.

Suddenly, the true energy that was transforming between Liang Hui's fingers and palms took shape completely.

The appearance has not yet been fully revealed.

Roar!
With a strange roar.

The entire palace was plunged into complete darkness.

This darkness is full of sticky texture, making time come to a standstill.

Another roar was heard.

A beam of light with incandescent brilliance illuminated the entire palace and brought light back to the palace.

At this moment, Liang Hui stretched out his palm, and a thin red snake was twisting continuously in it.

This thin snake has a slightly wide face, drooping sideburns, and a huge single eye that almost takes up half of its face.

Except for the one eye, it looks very much like a human face.

'Zhulong! Opening its eyes is day, closing its eyes is night, symbolizing the changing of seasons and time, and it is also a beast.'

'It is the perfect vessel for the Fist of Time.'

Liang Hui whispered in his heart.

Unfortunately, the nascent boxing style still has too many flaws and needs to be improved.

Stop the thoughts in your mind and disperse the Candle Dragon in your palm.

He began to practice Qigong, constantly mobilizing the true Qi, Qi and blood to form Qigong. The speed was extremely slow, but he was making progress all the time.

Ever since the Taoist entered the Taoism stage, he has concentrated most of his energy on the cultivation of Qi and meridians.

He was very clear that the improvement of his realm was the most important thing for him at this moment.

If you enter the divine vein level.

He was ten times more unscrupulous than he is now.

Time passes little by little.

The boy was always immersed in practice.

……

The outside world is already boiling.

The leader and elders of Yuanyang Sect joined forces but were killed by a single punch from the Divine Emperor.

Even the Taoist tradition will follow the same path as the evil sect.

this moment.

All living beings once again had a clear understanding of the Divine Emperor.

Decisive, ruthless, merciless, and powerful.

Some forces that were unwilling to accept the outcome completely gave up the idea.

Even with the kindness of the Goddess Qingyi towards the God Emperor, it still couldn't stop the fist, and was about to enter the ending of memory.

However, with the three-punch agreement in front of the Beast Taming Sect's mountain gate, the news spread completely.

Tang Tang's name entered the vision of everyone.

There was actually someone who could persuade the Divine Emperor when he was so determined to kill him.

Finally, an opportunity was secured for the Yuanyang Sect.

The meanings they represent are different.

He didn’t see Qingyi, who was the first to try to persuade him, and was almost beaten to death on the spot.

As everyone was discussing, time continued to pass.

Ten days later, a piece of news spread throughout the world at an extremely fast speed.

It extends from the grassland in the north to the desert in the west, from the barbarian land in the south to the vast ocean in the east.

Countless forces were at a loss, feeling bewildered and depressed.

The Divine Court will be established in a month.

The forces represented by the Southern Barbarians, the Five States of Chu, and Qing, Yun, Tu, Lei, and Jian of Zhou chose to merge into the Divine Court.

For a moment, the hazy feeling of memory shining into reality filled everyone's heart.

(End of this chapter)