Chapter 237 Liang Hui: I rarely kill people
Endless waves of energy fill the world, and waves continue to arise ahead.

But it eventually turned into peace.

Liang Hui stood in the sea of ​​energy with a flowing light clock on his head, and everything he saw was being destroyed.

Until the end of the sky, the energy wave is still surging forward.

Protected by the Liuguang Bell, the young man stepped forward and came to the place where the Demon King's aura disappeared.

The Demon King was no longer there, only fragments of the picture floating in the energy waves.

There was a flash of relief in his eyes. This tough enemy was finally driven away.

He reached out his hand and picked up the picture fragments, carefully checked them to make sure there was no problem, and then put them into the storage space.

Then, the Liuguang Bell fell down, and Liang Hui looked at it indifferently, as a narrow crack appeared on the bell.

No regrets at all.

To be honest, after everything he had experienced in the past four years, he had less and less trust in this treasure that had appeared in his mind at the beginning of the advent.

Or in other words, I was full of fear at the beginning, but I had to trust at that time.

Now he has the choice.

No matter what, how can other people's things compare to what he made himself?

Stop the thoughts in your head.

With a thought, a red-gold sword light flew out from the mud and came in front of him.

The Scarlet Cloud Sword rose and fell in the light.

However, the Taoist sword, which should have been noble and sharp, was now covered with cracks, its luster was dull, and there were notches all over the blade.

Liang Hui looked calm. He reached out his hand and gently stroked the sword.

In an instant, the crack closed, the gap on the blade disappeared, and even the dull luster became bright and dazzling again.

Ever since he entered the Dao, the Chiyun Sword has completely become a part of his body, and his body's recovery ability has always been good.

With his hand on the hilt of the sword, he tilted his head slightly, feeling the roar coming from afar.

bass!
The sword of Tao is sheathed.

The steps were neither hurried nor slow, full of comfort.

Things have come to this. The world is so big, where can you escape to?

But having said that, the back-up plan you and others prepared with all your efforts really made me enjoy myself.

The energy wave slowly receded, and Liang Hui also arrived at the place where the roar came from.

Nine powerful figures are surrounding the Red Lotus Mother and the Armless Demon Spirit Sect's leader and are constantly attacking them.

The two were unable to escape.

As Liang Hui stepped forward, all attacks stopped.

There were nine figures, and each of them had joy in their eyes.

They won this fight again.

"Your Majesty, the Nine Caves of the Southern Barbarians have been ordered to stop the enemy and have fulfilled their mission."

Liang Hui nodded, carried the bronze bell forward, and passed the encirclement of nine people.

"Good. Leave it to me next."

He looked coldly at the Demon Spirit Sect's leader and the Red Lotus Mother who had stopped struggling.

"That monster is such a loser, why would he go up and fight you with swords?"

The kindness on the face of the Red Lotus Mother had long since disappeared, replaced by anger.

She doesn't understand now. Why would she go up to fight when she knows how powerful the person in front of her is?

He just used his trump card directly. He didn’t even use the last trump card and was beaten to death.

It was only because he was controlled by the two Demon Kings from a distance that his two trump cards were revealed.

The back-up plan that the five of them prepared felt like a joke.

The leader of the Demon Spirit Sect standing by did not say a word, but stared at the young man calmly.

Ah! Ah!
Liang Hui sneered, mixed with sarcasm and disdain.

boom!
He held the Liuguang Bell in his right hand and smashed it forward.

The sound of chanting and red lotuses continuously emerged from the body of the Red Lotus Mother.

But it was all useless. With one smash, all the means were shattered in an instant.

The Liuguang clock hit the old woman's forehead hard.

clang!
Apart from that, there was no other noise and the Red Lotus Mother fell down directly.

The immortal light enveloped his body and he was imprisoned by Liang Hui.

Then, the young man turned his gaze to the leader of the Demon Spirit Sect.

"Let a dog go, and he will be much better than you at the position of the leader of the Demon Spirit Sect."

"You don't want the free immortality and longevity!"

With a slight movement of his fingertips, a ray of light instantly hit his forehead.

The leader of the Demon Spirit Sect, who was already seriously injured and dying, was imprisoned.

The bell rang gently, and two figures were swallowed by the flowing light bell. Liang Hui looked at the flowing light bell in his hand with a cold expression.

He seldom kills people mercilessly. After all, there is no difference between killing someone with one sword or with a thousand swords; both will result in the death of the enemy.

But these two are exceptions.

He suppressed the coldness in his expression and looked at the nine respectful figures in front of him.

"The Khans and priests of the various tribes on the grassland are all dead. You should take action to bring them under the command of the Divine Court."

"Yes, Your Majesty the Divine Emperor."

The nine people bowed in response, very obedient.

Liang Hui waved his hand, signaling the nine people to leave.

Soon Liang Hui was the only one left in the sky.

The bronze bell in his palm turned into a streak of light and hung on Liang Hui's hair.

He looked up at the sky with helplessness on his face.

"Qingtian, didn't I ask you to handle the affairs of the Divine Court? Why are you here?"

As the words spread, a beautiful figure appeared in the sky.

"It's just an avatar created with the help of the world."

"My real body is still in charge of the overall situation in the Divine Court."

She walked slowly to Liang Hui's side, her red lips slightly parted.

"Just now there is something very important that I need to tell you."

"Say!"

"The speed at which the Heavenly Demon Realm approaches our world has suddenly increased by nearly ten times."

"That is to say, the time it takes for the Heavenly Demon Realm to descend upon our world has been reduced from more than nine years to only about ten months now."

"Well, I see."

Compared with Qingtian's solemnity, Liang Hui's expression did not change much.

Ten months!

The breathing time left for him was enough.

"Since you are sure, I won't say any more."

Qingtian stretched out his hand, and his jade fingers dispersed the dust on the boy's blue robe.

"Hui, thank you for your hard work."

The beautiful figure gradually faded and almost disappeared.

"You become more like a human being, Qingtian."

Liang Hui chuckled and did not stop the movement of his hand.

And the blue sky gently brushed away the dust on the young man's blue robe.

The figure completely disappeared in mid-air, leaving only an inexplicable whisper echoing in the air.

"The troubles of the world are what confuse people's minds the most."

"Red dust?"

The young man placed his hand on the hilt of the sword, gazing at the traces of battle that covered tens of thousands of miles, where all living creatures were killed.

"It's finally over."

A sword light rose up and headed towards Da Zhou.

……

Zhongzhou, Yuanyang Religion.

A red Taoist temple.

The woman in white, with her hands as slender as bamboo, gently strokes the guqin.

The cool and unrestrained sound of the piano echoed in the Taoist temple.

The graceful jawline under the veil adds a touch of elegance.

She lowered her eyes, as if she was looking at the guqin, or as if she was examining her inner self.

A long time, a long time.

The music of the piano stopped and everything turned into silence.

Her eyes were raised and her red lips slightly parted.

"You came.."

A handsome man in blue appeared in front of her.

He holds a Taoist sword on his waist, a spear on his back, and his hands hang casually.

Liang Hui's eyes no longer had the arrogance and violence of the past, but were filled with gentleness and calmness.

"The piano sounds good. It's rare to hear such pleasant sounds."

He took a step forward and sat directly on the steps.

(End of this chapter)