Chapter 402: Three Seas of Demonic Dye!

In the long river of Chunyang Avenue, a red Taoist fruit kept moving forward.

In just eight hundred years, it has moved all the way from the middle of the middle reaches to the upper part of the middle reaches, and is about to enter the upper reaches of Chunyang Avenue.

Liang Hui sensed his own Dao fruit, stopped at the junction of the middle and upper reaches, and then slowly opened his closed eyes.

Stab it!

His eyes were shining brightly like a divine sword, instantly splitting the space and piercing through the void.

Almost split the world in two.

After a long time, the gaze that seemed to open up the world finally converged and dissipated.

He turned his gaze towards himself.

Liang Hui felt the mysterious Pure Yang Taoism in his body, as well as his increasingly powerful strength. Compared to eight hundred years ago, he was much stronger.

He also used the resources of the Dragon Palace to reforge the Human Emperor Banner, the Void Bright Bell, the Immortal War Spear, and the Ten Thousand Dragon Bell to enhance their power.

All the unnecessary Great Way of Earth in the Wanlong Bell were removed, and the power of this immortal weapon was raised to a higher level.

However, the biggest gain was that during this period of time, he took advantage of the convenience of the Taihuang Realm many times to spill his own blood into various realms to create himself.

After years of continuous manufacturing, he and I have enough quantity, and now we just need to wait for time to accumulate.

The young man looked forward and scanned the surroundings. All the pure Yang treasures that were once piled up were swallowed by him, and his comprehension was completed.

Eight hundred years of practice is over.

Liang Hui stood up and walked towards the door.

His figure was stretched extremely long by the afterglow of the treasure.

Taihuang Continent, on the east coast.

In a space hidden deep in the chaos, four figures in black robes gathered here.

They sat upright on chairs, facing each other, the candlelight on the table emitting a dim glow.

"Third brother, why didn't you come? Or why did you come?"

"Mermaid!" An explosive voice came from the black-robed man sitting in the first seat.

He wore a golden mask and his eyes were cold, as if he was suppressing thousands of volcanoes that could erupt at any time.

"You have been in seclusion for too long, Lord Long. The evil spirit has infected you and has worn away your wisdom."

Sarcastic laughter came from below.

A figure in a black robe slowly raised his head, revealing a charming yet pure face.

It was the mermaid who was the favorite concubine of the Dragon King of the West Sea, who was slapped to death by Liang Hui and caused the destruction of her clan.

"Brother, I heard about the story of the third brother. He was killed by a blue dragon from the lower world, and even the Dragon Palace was occupied."

"Unfortunately, we were all infected by the evil spirit at that time and were practicing in seclusion, so we were unable to take action."

A soft sigh came from the left side of the mermaid.

He has the best relationship with the Dragon King of the South Sea and the Dragon King of the West Sea. Although he was infected by evil spirits in his pursuit of a better future, his wisdom and emotions are still retained.

At least that's what he thought.

"Brother, let's take action and kill the little dragon to avenge our third brother."

"no!"

The mermaid directly interrupted the words of the Dragon King of the South China Sea. Her eyes were as black as ink, demonic and evil.

"Don't forget what that person told us to do. Once we succeed, the great being will not be stingy."

"Ha! What a great existence! He is nothing but a forerunner."

"How can we achieve anything by infecting us with some conspiracy and calculations?"

The man in black robe and wearing a golden mask sitting at the top sneered.

However, he did not mention revenge again.

Since the third brother has already fallen, it doesn’t matter whether the revenge is taken earlier or later.

The South Sea and North Sea Dragon Kings did the same, naturally putting the West Sea's affairs behind. On one side, a mermaid had a hint of amusement in her eyes, and she carefully observed the changes of the Dragon Kings.

How could Mo Ran resist so easily? It was a pity that the Dragon King of the West Sea was missing, otherwise the rule of the four seas would have been replaced without anyone noticing.

However, thinking of the great way of wood that the green dragon practiced, the sarcasm in the mermaid's eyes became even stronger. It was just a dead end.

The Great Emperor Qinghua of Dongji in Heaven is an existence that even the Demon Ancestor is wary of. If Qinglong argues with him, he is seeking death.

Inside the main hall of the West Sea Dragon Palace.

Liang Hui was wearing a green robe and sitting upright on the dragon throne, looking down at the many powerful men below the steps.

There were powerful dragon warriors as well as guests who came here to rely on others. They stood on both sides with respectful expressions.

"The West Sea is peaceful and the unrest has ceased, all thanks to your majesty's merits."

An old man in a red robe stepped out and bowed to congratulate.

"But our West Sea has not had any contact with the other three seas for thousands of years. Should we start contacting them?"

For a moment, the palace was silent, and many beings looked at the old man in fear.

The massacre eight hundred years ago has only just happened, yet they still dare to raise such a sensitive question.

You know, the West Sea Dragon Palace is in a very awkward situation now. The previous Dragon King was sworn brothers with the Dragon Kings of the other three seas, but was killed by this Dragon King.

To say that the other three seas have no objections would be a joke.

Now the old man raised the question in public: Aren’t you afraid of death?
Liang Hui supported his cheek with one hand, his expression comfortable, without any change.

"Dragon Lord, what do you think?"

"Contact us! See if we can resolve the misunderstanding. Only when we are united as one can we have a place in the wilderness."

"But we must also prepare for war and prepare for the end."

The young man looked at the old man who was slowly standing up and chuckled.

"Okay, as Lord Long wishes, you will handle this matter yourself, and you will assist me."

"Your Majesty's order."

Many powerful people answered in unison.

Liang Hui stretched out his other hand, placed it on the armrest, bent his knuckles slightly, and tapped the armrest lightly.

clang!
The sound of metal clashing overwhelmed the sounds of congratulations, causing each strong man to look up at the young man.

"Besides that, Lord Long, you probably have something else going on recently."

Hearing this, Duke Long's eyes first showed some thought, and then a hint of understanding appeared.

"Your Majesty, there is indeed one more important matter."

"Dear guests, some of you will be leaving for a while in the next few years."

Duke Long responded, his hands dropped naturally, and under the young man's gaze, he continued:
"On the edge of the vast sea, at the top of Yangshan Mountain, the Guixu Secret Realm is about to open. Some guests from the mainland will leave to participate in this event."

"Why are you saying it now?"

Liang Hui's body leaned slightly, and in an instant, infinite essence and vitality were squeezed out, and the space began to fold.

Each of the powerful men turned pale, as if they saw a king of immortals who occupied everything and scolded the people on the throne.

Under the tremendous pressure, Duke Long knelt down on the spot, with drops of sweat running down his cheeks uncontrollably.

Danger!

very dangerous!!

Extremely dangerous! ! !

If the answer to the following question is not good, you will definitely die.

At this moment, Lord Long seemed to have returned to eight hundred years ago, when the strongest man in Dragon Palace collapsed to the ground, and the corpse of the younger generation who gave hope floated in front of him.

All the plans and calculations vanished into thin air.

He did not dare to hide anything and answered directly:
"Your Majesty! Although the Guixu Secret Realm is rich in opportunities, it is also extremely dangerous. There are even rumors that there is a crisis from the previous era."

(End of this chapter)