Chapter 414 Return to the West Sea, Dragon King of the Four Seas

In the ancient forest.

Liang Hui slowly opened his eyes, and a flash of red-gold light flashed in his eyes before returning to calm.

The young man stretched out his hand, placed it in front of his eyes, and spread out his five fingers. Each finger was as white as jade and flawless.

At the same time, the most refined, pure, and yang avenue circulated throughout his body, allowing his strength to continue to rise.

"This transformation will take some time to complete." Liang Hui murmured.

In this case, there is no time to waste.

A thought.

The Human Emperor Banner appeared in his palm. Liang Hui's consciousness probed into it, reaching the deepest part and looking at the suppressed mural of the sea of ​​blood.

Without hesitation, the mind is directly integrated into it.

boom!
Liang Hui felt as if his mind suddenly exploded!
Endless sword lights filled with murderous intent, like blood moons, filling his vision!

Zhengzhengzheng~~~
Endless sounds of killing entered his consciousness, and countless scenes of conquest flooded his consciousness like a tidal wave!

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Destroy the sky! Destroy the earth! Kill all living things!"

"Die! Die! Die! Die!"

The endless tide of blood and murderous energy instantly overwhelmed his will, and countless scenes flashed by.

The supreme hero who fought against heaven and earth rushed towards him.

One by one, terrifying beings who have mastered the art of killing and can kill anything in the world come towards him to kill him.

There are also heroic spirits charging towards him with the determination to die!
"What a wonderful way of killing. It is just right for me to hone my will and sharpen my boxing skills."

Liang Hui's eyes were bright.

His consciousness shone with immortal light, and he transformed into millions of people in the mural, fighting with countless heroic spirits.

In front of the rock wall, Liang Hui sat down.

His body was filled with endless immortal light, and golden blood overflowed from his body, constantly probing into the consciousness in the mural to compete with the murderous sword art.

Clang! Clang!
The essence of the killing methods in the murals is extremely advanced, which makes Liang Hui feel tremendous pressure. His consciousness keeps fighting and never stops.

If it weren't for the frequent 'dreams', I would probably have been defeated even though I had conquered all the way here.

But despite such dangers, the rewards are also enormous. The soul, consciousness and spirit are constantly polished, becoming more brilliant and crystal clear.

At the same time, a sword technique gradually emerged in his mind, and it was quickly improved and honed.

In Heaven, the God of Fire, the True Lord of Fire.

The moment he came out of Chunyang Avenue, he spread out his palms, and worlds of fire emerged in his palms.

These worlds of fire are not empty and dead, but are filled with various creatures born from flames.

However, as the red-armored man changed his hand seals, these creatures all began to burn violently and turned into the most blazing flames.

He began to explore the dark places, looking for the trace of the person who was fighting for the Tao.

Suddenly, the flames went out without any sign.

At this moment, Lord Huode's eyes were dim, his hands were clenched, and he said quietly:

"Is there a plan behind this?"

"Unfortunately, you can't block it for long."

At their level, who doesn't know Daluo? Finding Daluo to make calculations is just a matter of cost.

Without hesitation, Lord Huode left the palace and headed towards a remote place in the northwest of Heaven.

the other side.

Lu Zu also finished his calculations, narrowing his eyes slightly to hide his emotions.

He didn't figure out the man's information.

Lu Zu raised his head and looked at the three statues enshrined in the palace, some of whom were holding a whisk and leading an old ox, some were carrying four swords on their backs, and some were holding a jade ruyi.

The three statues are very simple and old, with blurred faces that make it hard to see clearly. "Three Pure Ones, please give your disciples guidance."

He placed his hands on the ground and his head dropped.

Different from the Taiji Ji creatures who had only heard the legend of the ancestor, he had witnessed the ancestor's power with his own eyes, a power that even Daluo could not compare to.

He believed that even if the era was destroyed, or even if the ancestor was established in the Taiyi era, he could still influence the Taiji era.

Besides, it’s good to worship again.

After a while.

Lu Dongbin raised his head and looked at the statue which had not changed at all, his expression as usual.

He stood up and walked out of the palace.

In the next few days, the story of Chunyang Avenue spread throughout the wilderness.

Countless living beings know that a new struggle has begun.

Some are waiting and watching, some are secretly sneering, or some are simply curious about the outcome.

Dao Zheng, this ancient and tragic name, will appear in the world again, and it will be the Pure Yang Dao that ranks higher among the Three Thousand Great Daos.

And as the protagonist of this matter.

After completing the transformation of his body and avenue, Liang Hui ended his training in the mural and headed quickly towards the West Sea.

He wanted to conquer the other three seas as quickly as possible, take over the treasure house, and make another step forward on the path of Pure Yang.

The seventeenth!
In just over half a month, Liang Hui had crossed the continent and returned to the West Sea.

Inside the Dragon Palace, the young man sat on the dragon throne, looking down at the many powerful dragons below the steps, without a single guest.

"Dragon Palace, haven't the guests returned yet?" Liang Hui supported his cheek with one hand and glanced at the old man in red clothes.

"Your Majesty, the Guixu Land has ended, and the guest officials who went there have also sent news that they are on their way back."

"Is that so?"

Liang Hui stretched out his free hand, bent his knuckles slightly, and tapped the armrest lightly.

"This time I am only summoning the strong men of my dragon clan because we have something to discuss."

The young man's eyes were as sharp as torches as he scanned each powerful dragon warrior after another.

"Seven days ago, I was in seclusion, and the three Dragon Lords of the South, North, and East came together to send a message."

"He said that he was surrounded and killed by the demons while exploring the land of Guixu, and was about to die, so he asked me to step forward and take charge of the overall situation of the dragon clan."

boom! boom!
The hearts of many dragons seemed to be struck by thunder. They fell into a daze and stared blankly at the slender figure on the dragon throne.

How could such a thing happen? The three Dragon Kings joined forces and were considered among the most powerful in the wilderness.

How much will the demon clan have to pay to surround and kill it?

Besides, why would they send a message to you? Just because you killed their sworn brother?
Duke Long, who was standing in the center of the hall, was also confused at first, until he remembered the question raised by Lord Long two hundred years ago.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and he raised his head in horror.

He saw a face hidden in the dark shadows, with a gentle smile on his face.

"Senior Long Gong, what do you think our West Sea Dragon Palace should do? Should we follow the wills of the three Dragon Lords?"

In a word, the three Dragon Kings had rightfully been judged dead.

At this moment, the old man narrowed his eyes, trying his best to hide his emotions, bowed down, and spoke:
"The death of the three dragon kings is a great loss to our clan."

"Plus, the descendants of the three Dragon Lords are weak. Apart from Your Majesty, who else can take charge of the overall situation? Who is qualified to take charge of the overall situation?"

"Mr. Long's words are mature and prudent."

Liang Hui chuckled, put his hands down, straightened his waist, and looked serious.

"Everyone, go down and prepare. Send envoys to the South and North Seas to explain the interests and make them submit."

"As for the East China Sea, Lord Long, please accompany me."

(End of this chapter)