Chapter 286: Heaven and Hell
The long banner as high as the sky was still flying towards the magnificent palace below.

The people standing on the ground all looked pale, the seals in their palms dissipated, and they no longer transmitted spiritual energy to the sky.

"Your Majesty, the Jiuxing Palace is willing to surrender."

"It was the nine supreme elders who forced us to do this."

"We are useful and willing to be the vanguard to conquer many forces."

The wailing, pleas for mercy, and curses all turned into silence as the long banner fell.

Then, a deafening roar echoed throughout the mountains and rivers for thousands of miles.

Rolling dust rises from the earth.

At the same time, residual souls and blood rose from the dust and merged into the long green banner.

The long banner became more and more mysterious, and the patterns on it sparkled brightly.

Chen Xian looked at the scene in horror. More than 100,000 people had just died.

They were all cultivators, but they were easily slaughtered like pigs by the man in front of them.

Liang Hui placed the long banner on his knees to absorb qi and blood and remove impurities.

The chariot galloped forward without stopping for a moment.

Chen Xian chose to stay, either because her elders were in trouble or because she wanted to witness the path Liang Hui was taking.

Two days passed in a flash.

Kill!
Killing!!

Still killing!!

The bloody battle continued.

What you see is endless blood.

In just two days, the Taoist nun followed the young man across nine million miles of mountains and rivers and swallowed up all the forces in her sight.

A lifetime of experience is not as wonderful as what I saw and touched in two days.

"Your Tao is wavering." Liang Hui put down the jade slip and looked at the Taoist nun opposite him.

Chen Xian opened her mouth, but no sound came out.

"Killing, annexation, and expansion, this path is too cruel. Except for me, everyone else who takes this path will die." Liang Hui's voice was a little gentle.

"Thank you." Chen Xian responded in a low voice.

He stood up, walked to the car railing, and looked down at the cheering people.

Looking back, the weather is good and all beings are healthy.

“I hope you can reach the end one day.”

Chen Xian’s sincere blessings.

Then, the conversation changed.

"Be careful, Shangqing Sect, your methods are far more violent and decisive than expected, and you even detained Elder Mao."

"The suzerain may change his decision."

"And the sect has always been in contact with several immortals."

"Shangxian?"

Liang Hui nodded. The so-called immortals were those members of the Heavenly Palace who had managed to survive the crash of the Heavenly Palace.

For him who already possesses 30% of his original strength, this is nothing to worry about.

Afterwards, the Taoist nun told the young man all the secrets she knew and the speculations within the Shangqing Sect about the fall of the blood star without reservation.

After all the conversations were over, Chen Xian stepped out of the chariot and looked back at the young man sitting cross-legged on the ground.

Pretty face, with seriousness.

"My name is Chen Xian, a disciple of Shangqing Sect, and I am waiting for you to come to Shangyang Mountain."

"I am not anyone, I am just me - Chen Xian."

There was a hint of trance in Liang Hui's eyes, as if he had returned to the time when he was in Jingzhou and fleeing everywhere.

'I am in the Yuanyang Sect, waiting for your arrival.'

He stood up and stretched out his hands to smooth out the wrinkles on his clothes.

"My name is Liang Hui, my Taoist name is Qingcang, you can call me His Majesty the Divine Emperor."

"goodbye!"

"Goodbye!" Without hesitation, Chen Xian jumped down and turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky.

Even when he left, he never asked the sect elders to pull the cart again.

Liang Hui looked in the direction the woman left, walked slowly forward, and held the car railing with both hands.

His eyes flickered, and he sighed softly:
"Wouldn't it be better for a Taoist to sit high in the Cloud Court and watch the flowers fall and the world change?"

"Why worry so much about the world?"

At this moment, the old man driving the chariot was looking at the teacher with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

Wanlian Houting.

Guangxi Realm, the human world, the overlord of the southwest.

When the Daqian Dynasty was founded, Wanlianhou was already conferred the title of Marquis, and his dynasty would last for eternity and would never change.

This generation's Wan Lianhou took advantage of the collapse of the Heavenly Palace to seize some of the Heavenly Palace's relics.

Over the past four years, its power has grown stronger.

Inside the dark attic, several figures were sitting in rows.

Sitting in the main seat was a young man wearing black armor and with a lazy face. The young man had an ordinary face, but with unparalleled majesty.

On both sides, there are three figures sitting upright.

There is an old man holding a whisk and wearing a feathered robe; there is a sturdy figure shrouded in black mist; there is also a warrior in blue armor with fairy light.

"Ghosts and gods from the underworld, you have entered the human world without permission, and you are really not afraid of the cleanup afterwards." The blue-armored warrior shouted angrily, and the iron clothes on his body clanked.

"The Three Realms are in such a mess and the underworld is overrun with ghosts. I have no choice but to come out." A hoarse voice came from the black fog.

"Besides, didn't the Immortal General leave the Heaven and come to the human world?"

At this moment, the blue-armored warrior had a grim expression and murderous intent in his eyes.

The fall of heaven was known to all living beings, and the ghosts and gods before him were undoubtedly mocking him.

"I hope King Yama will accept your explanation when he returns."

"No need to trouble you, General Xian."

"Okay, both of you stop arguing. We gather here to deal with the rapidly rising Divine Dynasty, or Qingcang." The old Taoist in feathered robe stopped the quarrel between a god and an immortal.

Then, he turned his gaze to the lazy young man.

"My Lord, what do you think?"

"The head of Shangqing Sect is right. The demon head Qingcang has occupied thousands of miles of mountains and rivers and is heading towards Hou Ting."

“The purpose is obvious.”

The laziness on Wan Lianhou's face faded a little, and his hand stroked the armrest.

There was a hint of solemnity in his words.

"Annex the Hou Court, and even the southwestern part of the human world."

“For those who do not know their destiny, all their efforts are but flowers in the water or the moon in the well.” The old Taoist’s eyes flashed with sarcasm and he gently raised the whisk in his hand.

Qianzu, who founded the human dynasty, is not dead.

If you jump out now to grab territory, aren't you afraid that you will be beaten to death by Qianzu when he returns?

Originally, he wanted to support Qingcang a little to reduce the suffering of the people, but he did not expect that the other party not only detained the envoys sent.

Within two days, the Divine Dynasty expanded tenfold.

“Qing Cang, you who disobey the will of Heaven should be put to death!” The ghost’s body was swirling in black mist, and his voice was hoarse, as if he was trying his best to suppress something.

The blue-armored warrior sitting nearby looked at the young man in the main seat.

"You saved me in the ruins. I promised to help you once. Is this the time?"

There was a hint of hesitation in Wan Lianhou's eyes. It was too rare to get a favor from a powerful immortal general.

"My Lord, Qingcang was able to rise in less than half a month and occupy such a vast area. His strength and character must be extremely strong."

"Once we take action, we must use all our strength." The ghosts and gods advised. Even though the black fog was covering the area, it was still difficult to conceal the murderous intent.

Wan Lianhou took a deep look at the ghost, bent his fingers slightly, and tapped the armrest.

After a moment, he raised his head and looked directly at the Blue Armored Warrior:
"I'm sorry to trouble you, Senior Immortal General, to help me this time. Afterwards, Wanlian Houting will surely present you with rare treasures."

"Forget about the rare treasures. After this, we'll be even."

"it is good."

(End of this chapter)