I will become the Demon Immortal known to the whole world-Chapter 68 - I Won

At this moment, the man’s face was pale, his eyes filled with fear and resentment, and three guards still stood beside him.

“Can I survive? I’m a young master of the Feng Family, I will definitely repay you.”

Liang Hui shook his head and strode forward.

The man with the whip, his face showing despair and madness, said to the three guards beside him:

“Stop him, if you don’t die, you’ll forever have a share of what I possess.”

Before his words had even finished, his legs powered him towards the distance in an escape.

Meanwhile, the three guards exchanged glances, their faces resolute, charging at Liang Hui in a desperate attempt to stop him.

They were not all guards of the Feng Family offspring, but with those they were to protect having fallen in the previous melee, they dared not live in cowardice.

Watching the three figures charge at him,

Liang Hui spread his arms, tilted his torso slightly, and charged forward aggressively.

Leaving behind a long trail of azure afterglow.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The bodies of the three guards rolled aside like broken dolls, no longer moving.

The young man’s speed did not diminish in the slightest. In just a few breaths, he covered a hundred meters and violently struck the fleeing man with the whip.

Bang!

Under the tremendous impact, the man’s inner strength scattered, his figure flung aside.

Looking at the white protective shield, Liang Hui stepped forward and shattered it with three continuous strikes.

Before the despairing gaze of the man with the whip, he squeezed and broke his neck.

Lifting his head, he looked at the horrified onlookers around him and spoke slowly:

“Gentlemen, I’ve traveled between provinces, to test my skills in Leizhou, yet I didn’t expect so-called geniuses, the proud elite, to be nothing but trash.”

“Now, all of you be gone. Anyone who appears within a mile of here, kill!”

Though his words were light, they spread for a mile around, carried by his inner strength.

Some were incensed to the extreme, some left quietly, and others hid in silence, waiting to see how things would unfold.

Liang Hui looked at the figures coming at him from all directions, a satisfied smile on his face, as he continued to step forward.

Kill!

Blood and gore, limbs severed.

Whether they were geniuses or commoners, in this moment, it was just a matter of one punch or two.

The brutal melee, the blood scent spreading all around.

A dagger, blending almost perfectly with the night, suddenly appeared at Liang Hui’s chest and struck with haste.

Clearly, it was a premeditated assassination!

His hand tilted slightly, slashing casually at the shadow in front of him.

Rip!

The pitch-black dagger, along with the figure wielding it, split apart.

As he shook the fresh blood off his palm, he continued his onslaught.

By now, the mask on the young man’s face had largely shattered, revealing his arrogant eyes and gaunt face.

Countless martial artists could no longer bear the bloody slaughter and the hopelessness of the melee.

After committing the details of the young man’s face to memory, they began to flee.

With the crowd’s departure,

Young man, turn around!

Head towards the location of the hidden treasure.

Suddenly, a familiar gaze from behind caused the young man to halt in his tracks and look back.

It was a petite girl clad in yellow armor, her eyes filled with longing as she gazed at the blood-stained figure of Liang Hui.

“Huang Ying, let’s go too. Who knows where that dangerous person came from, it’s better not to provoke them.”

“Okay, let’s leave as well.”

As the girl left, Liang Hui first collected the spoils of war from the corpses around him.

In fact, mainly he collected the ‘dream-entering’ items from the corpses, as well as herbs, special ores, and Martial Arts Classics; he didn’t bother with the other things.

After taking the ‘dream-entering’ items from that member of the Feng Family, as well as his storage space,

Liang Hui then strode towards the location of the hidden treasure.

Gazing at the persistent crimson glow at the treasure site, he turned his attention to the collapsed corpses on the ground.

The young man holding a halberd, the swordsman with only half a torso left.

After collecting the spoils from both of them, Liang Hui finally turned to the young man with a knife lying motionless on the ground.

“If you wish to keep pretending, then you might as well sleep forever.” That was the first prodigy Liang Hui had defeated, the one he had chosen not to kill after breaking through the protective barrier.

“Heh, big brother, I was just waking up.”

The young man’s face wore a respectful smile as he quickly stood up and dusted himself off.

“I ask, you answer. Any wrong or false words, and one more corpse will lie here.” The calm words caused the young man to break out in a cold sweat, his eyes twitching as he looked around at the blood-stained vicinity.

“As long as I know, I will answer.”

The young man had no thoughts of resistance. His pride in his family and strength could not bring him any hope of survival in this moment.

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“Let’s start with a simple introduction.”

“Du Shi, the fourth son of the third house of the Du Family from Leiji City, skilled with a long knife.”

“And what about them?”

Liang Hui pointed at the two corpses on the ground.

In his view, since he had offended other powers, he at least needed to know which powers he had offended.

Du Shi pointed at the corpse of the man with the halberd and said,

“Hwu Chuan, the eldest son of the second house of the Hwu Family from Leiji City.”

“As for the one with the sword, I’m not certain. He’s probably a prodigy from another city.”

Having offended two of the five great families of Leiji City, the Hwu and Feng Families, huh? But they shouldn’t be able to confirm that it was ‘Tai Yi’ who did it anytime soon.

“Let’s go!”

Liang Hui sat cross-legged on the ground, observing the crimson halo.

Upon hearing these words, Du Shi clearly hesitated for a moment, surprised that this man who seemed like a god or demon was truly letting him leave.

Without further hesitation, he immediately turned and prepared to leave.

At the same time, he swore in his heart, as long as he left this place, he would never step into the Fire Rock Plains again before the end of the secret realm.

“Hold on.”

Du Shi’s advancing steps came to an abrupt halt.

“The palm mark on your chest, you might try to keep it, as it will be the greatest honor of your life.”

The audacious words brought a flash of chagrin to Du Shi’s eyes. Was this an insult?

“Big brother, may I leave now?”

“Go!”

Liang Hui waved his hand, signaling that he could leave.

Afterward, he focused his attention back on the crimson haze, where a blurry object was in the process of becoming whole and taking shape.

As he observed the formation of the hidden treasure, he unexpectedly felt as though he was witnessing the esoteric nature of the Dao.

It was the sensation of something imperfect being polished, turning into something truly perfect and flawless.

The boxing techniques in his mind unconsciously began to improve at this moment, their minute defects changing and being corrected.

‘Is this why the six people sat here, observing the formation of the hidden treasure?’

‘Such a sensation, such fortune, is truly immense!’

Liang Hui murmured to himself.