Chapter 252: Divine Emperor: Killing You Will Make You Feel Satisfied

Liang Hui stood above the sky, his black hair flying, his eyes lowered, and a comfortable expression.

The moonlight converges at this moment, and the bright moon slowly dissipates.

With a wave of his hand, a silver light rose up and floated in his palm.

That silver round jade pendant was engraved with intricate and mysterious patterns.

At this moment, the boy was playing with it and then hanging it around his waist.

This is a magic weapon made by Liang Hui in Yinyan City. It is not outstanding, but it is good enough.

He took a step forward, descended from the sky, and came to the place where Peng Hong fell.

What appeared in the field of vision was a pit with a radius of one kilometer, and a dead body of a Peng lying on the ground.

Half of the Peng bird's body and head had disappeared, and golden demon blood covered the entire ground.

The royal family of the demon race, the pride of the Tianpeng clan, has fallen.

When such news spreads, all living beings in the mountains and rivers will be shaken, and the Xiaoyue clan will not be able to remain calm. They will do their utmost to hunt down the murderer and give an explanation to the royal family.

Liang Hui stretched out his hand, and several streams of light flew out from the corpse of Peng and hovered in front of him.

A golden sword and a ring.

The young man first put away the storage ring, then raised his hand to stroke the sword, feeling its ferocity and sharpness.

This should be the sword that Penghong has refined the most.

With a hint of satisfaction in his eyes, he carried it on his back.

The incomplete corpse of Peng was cut into pieces within a few breaths and collected by Liang Hui as food for the journey.

Suddenly, the young man frowned slightly. He sensed three powerful auras approaching him at a very fast speed.

Feeling the consumption in his body and estimating the opponent's strength, Liang Hui's eyes were deep.

The figure flashed by.

At the end of the sky, a crane was carrying two figures on its back and flying towards this place at a very fast speed.

Call ~
The cranes flew into the sky, flapping their wings, creating a strong wind that blew away the broken stones and wood on the ground.

The two figures lowered their eyes, looking down at the broken earth and the pool of blood in the pit.

Then a graceful figure floated down from the crane's back and came to the bloodstain.

The dust settled, revealing the figure of the witch.

She looked no more than eighteen or nineteen years old. Her white dress dragged on the ground, her black hair fluttered, her long eyelashes trembled, and her eyes were hazy like mist, just like a blooming divine lotus, with an ethereal temperament.

She represents perfection. Her every move is so graceful and elegant, like pearls and jade, that it makes all beautiful scenery pale in comparison.

She stretched out her jade hand, pinched a little bit of golden demon blood, and ripples appeared in her eyes.

"Peng Hong is dead!"

"Princess, we only let Brother Peng chase us alone for ten minutes. How could he die?"

A tall figure jumped down from the crane and came to the side of the woman, speaking with disbelief.

This is a strange creature, its body covered with pitch-black shells, with densely packed limbs standing on both sides, emitting a cold glow.

It also has a pair of human legs, and it looks like a powerful creature.

Although it doesn't like Penghong, it still recognizes the other party's strength.

Tianpeng's speed was never spoken out, but killed. Now he didn't even have a chance to escape and died here.

"Centipede, it was a human attack, about the Golden Core level."

A ray of silver light rose from the golden blood on the demon princess' palm, and she held it in her palm.

"Human race?" Wuyi's eyes were cold and murderous, and even the shock in his heart was dispelled a lot.

It is just food for humans. Its ancestors slaughtered billions of people, and the blood wave could almost flood the earth.

"Find him and kill him." The pitch-black limbs waved in all directions, with unparalleled sharpness, tearing apart the mountains and rivers.

At this moment, the demon princess seemed to sense something, and tilted her head slightly to look at the river in the distance. A figure wearing a silver cloak stood quietly on the river, looking at this place from afar, with silver eyes, cold and ruthless.

"How brave!" With a clear cry, the mountains began to crack and the earth peeled off layer by layer like a peeled onion.

The woman was furious. She was a mere human being, but she didn't run away like a stray dog. Instead, she waited in fear for them to hunt her down.

Now Quehai stands on the river.

Liang Hui stomped his feet lightly, and the raging river and the shaking earth returned to calm.

The silver eyes were as cold as the bright moon, without a trace of gentleness.

"Those who wear armor and fur, today I will send you to the afterlife."

boom!
It has been so long since any human dared to call them that, and today they heard such contempt again.

"Human race, you can go and die now. You are a humble race, just like your ancestors, crawling at our feet." Centipede shouted.

The resolute murderous intent filled the world.

Hundreds of limbs were waving at the same time. The pitch-black limbs were so bright that they illuminated half of the sky and slashed towards the river.

It was like a hell born from hell, filled with evil spirits and unparalleled sharpness.

The river was cut off and the mountains and rivers were shattered, but the river water under Liang Hui's feet did not change at all.

Liang Hui stood straight with his right hand raised and an ancient fist seal formed, with the brightest moonlight gathering on it.

It was as if a bright moon was held in the young man's palm and smashed forward.

clang!
The cold light exploded under the moonlight, silver light rolled across the sky, and the earth and sky roared.

In the moonlight, a white jade-like palm crossed the space, crushed the bright moon, and pressed towards Liang Hui's head.

boom!
The young man's free left arm, illuminated by the hazy moonlight, blocked his palm.

He clenched his fist and thrust it forward, striking the demon princess.

boom! boom! boom!
The fists and palms collide three times.

The dull sound of impact could be heard over a radius of dozens of miles.

The silver light in the sky was swept away, and the surging river was evaporated in an instant.

There were only two figures confronting each other across the huge battlefield.

"It's really surprising. I didn't expect that the declining human race could give birth to a person like you." Piaomiao whispered, and the voice was carried by the wind.

The witch in white, with bloodshot eyes, looked at the slender figure standing in the distance.

Behind her, Centipede was leaning against a rock, half of his body was broken, and dark blood kept dripping, dyeing the ground red.

However, Wuyi never dared to treat his own wounds. He stared at Liang Hui to prevent him from attacking again.

If Her Royal Highness the Princess hadn't taken action just now, I would have been almost killed by a single punch.

At the same time, the demon lady in white opened her red lips slightly and spoke again:
"But with your current aura and mana, can you still make a move?"

"The Howling Moon Mountains are 100,000 miles long, and there are countless monsters. They can wear you out to death."

"Not to mention that the human race has been defeated for hundreds of years. The entire world already belongs to our race."

"One person cannot defy heaven, retreat now."

Liang Hui lowered his eyes and looked at the cut on his right palm and the several cracks on his left fist.

This body is not the real body after all. The contact time is too short, the body is not strong enough, and some boxing techniques cannot be used.

but……

Liang Hui raised his head, grinned, and strode forward.

"All demons should be thankful that I have come into the world at this very moment."

"Before I leave, I'll kill you first, so I can feel better!"

(End of this chapter)