Chapter 347: The Divine Emperor: Want to become an immortal, huh!

Liang Hui raised his arm slightly and looked at him coldly.

"You go on your own, or take one more punch from me and I'll send you to the afterlife."

The Taoist master in yellow robe tilted his body slightly, looked at Zhiwo with complicated eyes, and sighed:

"That's it, that's all."

As his hands waved, his body began to break apart, his blood and soul disappearing.

Only a perfect and flawless Tao fruit, guided by an unknown force, floated into my body.

In an instant, my depressed morale began to recover and rise even higher than before.

But the severed palm is still difficult to restore.

The domineering fist shatters time, cause and effect, and makes all efforts useless.

Liang Hui looked at the scene with interest but did not stop it.

In other words, the good self, the stubborn self, and the evil self are originally a trinity. Even he cannot stop the other party from receiving the Taoist fruit of another Taoist ancestor.

"Daozu, is this your trump card?"

"It's useless. It's just a few more punches. The outcome is already determined."

The young man chuckled, but his eyes were looking towards the Five Worlds.

The clenched palms opened, revealing a thin river of time.

In the river of time, there is a figure like a swimming fish, constantly paddling with a few sharp edges.

With a gentle toss, the pool of river water of time fell into the Five Directions World and stopped in front of a cloth-clad swordsman.

"Sword Master, you have rebelled!" The Dao Ancestor, who had remained silent throughout, muttered to himself.

Liang Hui strode forward, spread out his palms, and pressed down directly.

At the same time, the overbearing and arrogant voice resounded throughout countless remnant realms and the vast sea of ​​realms.

"Rebellion? You are the biggest rebel in this world!"

That palm was composed of endless energy and blood, with countless residual world lights hanging down and entwined on it, like chains, freezing all changes in time and space, blocking all the retreat routes of Daozu.

The Human Emperor Banner behind the young man fluttered, and a green light burst out, covering his palm with infinite power.

At the same time, the will to dominate the world and sweep away all enemies rises again in the sea of ​​​​boundaries.

Ah!
Daozu roared towards the sky, and the magic power in his body exploded with all his might.

Everything he had, including the two Dao Fruits, turned into strength and attacked the palm print.

Time went into chaos at this moment, and the remnants of the world were extinguished in pieces. Even the void was torn apart in an instant, revealing billions of chaotic cracks.

Daozu used all his strength in this attack.

As long as he could stop the Human Emperor, he could activate the backup plan he had left, get what he wanted, and then escape from here.

And the result.
Boom! !

The unrivaled palm made countless worlds tremble, time was divided, and cause and effect were erased.

The incomparable will froze the past and the present, carrying the palm print, splitting all attacks and pressing on the body of the Taoist ancestor.

boom!
Blood splattered and flesh and bones flew everywhere.

A broken body flew across billions of miles under the gaze of all living beings.

Bones and flesh were thrown everywhere, like a bloody rain, dyeing the sky red.

At this moment, even in the dead eyes of the creatures in the five worlds, complex emotions flashed across their eyes.

They could all see that Daozu was going to be defeated.

The Taoist Ancestor, whom they placed all their hopes on and respected like an immortal, tried every means possible, even at the cost of the death of countless lives, but still could not gain victory.

The defeat was so fast and sudden.

Two punches and a palm strike, the playful fight is about to end, so what is the meaning of sacrificing lives?

Let Daozu hold on a little longer?

Suddenly, a roar resounded through the void, causing all living beings to turn their gazes toward the Sea of ​​Boundary again.

Daozu struggled to get up, revealing a fragmented body. Half of his body had disappeared, and the remaining body was covered with cracks.

The blood flowed down the wound like sea water.

Only one pair of eyes could still be considered bright at this moment. "I'm not defeated yet!"

"The great cause and effect, the contract is established."

An illusory picture emerged in the sea of ​​​​boundary.

There are two people sitting opposite each other in a Taoist temple and talking, and there are endless creatures fighting desperately in the passage, staining the ground with blood.

These images, composed of cause and effect, continued to extend and gather, and finally all enveloped the young man.

Liang Hui's body moved slightly, and 90% of the causal lines were destroyed in an instant.

But there was still some cause and effect, using mysterious means that he could not describe, which crossed the defenses and connected to a bead.

In an instant, the bead disappeared into his arms.

Daozu held a broken bead in his hand, feeling its essence that transcended Mahayana, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Now that we have the fragments of the Liuguang Bell, the next step is to escape."
The thought in my mind has not yet settled.

A playful laugh came from the beads.

At the same time, the rolling demonic will rose from the broken bead, and in an instant, it coiled around the broken body of the Taoist Patriarch like a python.

It made him pause for a moment.

"Human Emperor!!!"

Roars and unwilling sounds shook the void.

But with a hand that came across the void, all the resentment turned into silence.

The soul perished, the flesh and blood turned to ashes, and only the two Tao fruits managed to escape through layers of blockades and escape again.

Liang Hui held the falling flowing light beads, looked up at the powerful aura rising in the distance, and grinned.

"Come, let me see where your limits are."

Taking one step forward, I have arrived at the battlefield of my evil self.

This is a vast chaotic battlefield. A young man in a black robe with three Tao fruits on his head stands in the chaos.

At this moment, a faint immortal aura emerged from his body.

He seemed to be crossing an unknown threshold and leaping towards a higher level.

A slender figure dressed in pure Yang clothing stood in the distance, quietly watching the evil self whose momentum was growing rapidly.

However, with the arrival of Liang Hui, the slender figure turned into a stream of light and merged into his body.

At the same time, the Cang Tower and the Immortal Spear returned to Liang Hui's hands again.

Daozu tilted his head slightly, looked at the approaching figure, stretched out his hand and stroked it gently.

Within the battlefield, all the roiling chaotic energy subsided.

“I didn’t expect that in the end, I would inherit everything!”

“This is the choice of the avenue.”

"Life and death, extinction and rebirth, the trinity, leaping as one, is this the immortal that belongs only to me?"

"Human Emperor, thank you!!"

A low sigh came from the mouth of the Taoist Patriarch in black. His expression was calm, without any murderous intent.

Liang Hui's eyes were blazing, as if a sun was burning in them, and filled with fighting spirit.

At this moment, the other party finally made him feel threatened.

"Does it make sense?"

"Whether you are good to me or you are obsessed with me, you will all perish today."

"Not to mention that you haven't crossed that threshold yet, even if you have, I will push it back for you today."

Liang Hui laughed loudly, his black hair flying, and his immortal spear changed from horizontal to vertical and pierced into the chaos.

The green banner behind him fluttered and wrapped around his body, forming a set of ancient armor.

The young man glanced at the Cang Tower, looked at the tombstones inside, took them down and placed them where they were.

Liang Hui, wearing armor and unarmed, strode towards Daozu.

(End of this chapter)