I will become the Demon Immortal known to the whole world-Chapter 72 - Sister Goodbye

With a light sigh, Su Yao stopped ten meters from the purple-clothed woman.

And the purple-clothed woman, or Wei Qin, showed a severe fluctuation in her calm, abyssal gaze for the first time.

After a moment, she spoke in a hoarse voice, “Reason?”

“Do you remember in future memories, after that person killed you, there was no more rival.”

“No matter who was met, it was just a matter of one punch or two punches. Although we martial artists and Daoists only believe in our own bodies, we can’t deny that destiny does indeed exist.”

Wei Qin’s eyes, now restored to calmness, fixed on the girl, gradually revealing a stiff smile.

“You are shaking my conviction.”

“Is your quest for the Dao so fragile?”

Su Yao laughed softly, her dress billowing as she walked, like a fairy from the human world.

Sincere light danced in her spirited eyes.

As Wei Qin watched the girl, the trembling long sword at her waist gradually settled down.

Stepping forward, she crossed the fair silhouette of the girl.

Gradually disappearing at the end of the road, only a hoarse sentence lingered with the breeze.

“A few words will only make my resolve firmer. There was no killing in my memory, this time we meet, the outcome may well change.”

And Su Yao, from beginning to end, wore a faint smile, her figure gradually fading away.

“Senior sister, in the end, you were swayed.”

“Goodbye!”

…

Seven days later, in the Thunder Flame Secret Realm.

Flowers of every hue bloomed, covering the land.

Petals danced in the sky with the wind.

Two figures stood still amidst the blooms, admiring the picturesque scenery before them.

The Sea of Flowers in the secret realm, fraught with danger, seemed a playground to the pair.

But if one were to look down from the sky, they’d find the area surrounding the two littered with the remains of various beasts.

There were Exotic Beasts bigger than ordinary animals and ferociously strange insects.

“Brother Tai Yi, how wonderful it would be to always enjoy such beautiful sights.”

The girl turned to the tall figure before her.

“Even the most beautiful thing will tire you if seen too often.”

Liang Hui caught a falling petal, felt its softness, and with a gentle squeeze, it turned to dust.

“Besides, without the protection of power, we wouldn’t even be able to see such beauty.”

“I would never tire of it, and besides, Tai Yi brother will definitely be strong in the future! Very strong!”

Huang Ying spoke earnestly.

Before the youth could reply,

A beam of white light fell from the sky, enveloping the two.

In an instant, a tremendous repulsive force emanated from all around.

‘Is it time to leave?’

Liang Hui whispered to himself.

Without resistance, he yielded to the repelling force and his figure slowly faded away.

In just a few breaths, two shadows had completely vanished, leaving only dancing petals in their place.

A wave of intense dizziness filled Liang Hui’s mind.

However, it disappeared quickly.

His vision cleared, and the buzz of noise filled his ears.

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Liang Hui looked at Huang Ying, who was still a bit groggy at his side, and immediately took her arm, quickly walking towards a mature figure ahead.

“Madam Huang, Miss Huang Ying has been safely brought back.”

By then, Huang Ying had also awakened from her grogginess.

“Mother!”

Her expression was one of excitement as she threw herself into an embrace.

Madam Huang gently stroked the young girl’s back, her face filled with tender love.

Her gaze towards Liang Hui held satisfaction; with her cultivation level, she could see the changes in her daughter after a brief contact.

Gently pushing Huang Ying away, she pointed to a spot behind her.

“Ying, Tai Yi, you stay here for now; we will leave once everyone has arrived.”

Afterward, she took out a book from her bosom and handed it to Liang Hui, who had walked up behind her.

“This is the cultivation notebook of a Qi Meridian strongman. The Marrow Refining, Organ Refining Level ingredients will be entrusted to you once you’re back.”

Liang Hui took the notebook, feeling the special aura emanating from the book.

Despite his composure, his face involuntarily broke into a smile.

With the Inner Refining of the Martial Path’s three elements, he no longer had worries.

He placed the notebook into his bosom and stood quietly behind Madam Huang.

He knew there was still one more ordeal to face.

Time passed, and Martial Artists were expelled from the secret realm one by one.

A good number of Huang Family members had also gathered around Madam Huang.

But Madam Huang’s brows were tightly furrowed; she still had not seen her son, Huang Qi.

A beam of white light descended from the sky, revealing two figures.

Upon seeing their features, Madam Huang breathed a sigh of relief.

With both her son and daughter unharmed, no matter the gains, the trip to the Thunder Flame Secret Realm could be considered successfully concluded.

Reentering the secret realm would be a matter for twenty years later, by then, it would not be her worry.

“Mother, I have returned.”

Calm words came from Huang Qi, his face devoid of its usual arrogance and haughtiness.

Madam Huang sensed something unusual and looked deeply at her son before pointing behind her, signaling him to stand there.

By that time, all the living members of the Huang Family had arrived.

Madam Huang glanced at the surrounding members of the Zhao and Song families and exchanged a look with their family heads, preparing to board the ships and leave.

“No one can leave today without the Feng Family’s permission,” a voice full of anger roared, echoing in front of the precipice as a formidable power suddenly rose.

The loose stones on the ground shook, and the surrounding trees leaned to one side as if buffeted by a violent wind.

A feeling of suppression began to encompass the entire precipice.

“The Hwu Family feels the same; our clan’s children cannot just die in vain,” a voice said coldly, as another powerful presence, no weaker than that of the Feng Family, also suddenly soared.

Two figures stood side by side atop the precipice, looking down on everyone.

“Heh, such a grand display of power. Entering the secret realm, life and death are fated; do the Feng and Hwu Families intend to break the millennia-old tradition?”

A middle-aged man in a green robe spoke, unfazed by the pressure from the two, joining in.

Two figures in robes followed behind him, one also in green and the other in red.

“Zhu Family, don’t meddle in others’ affairs. My son has died in the secret realm, and this vengeance must be avenged! If you want to interfere, then we fight!”

His forceful words left no room for compromise.

The speaker was a gaunt man in a black cloak.

The other elder standing on the precipice also slowly spoke up:

“The blood of the Feng and Hwu Families must not be shed in vain, yet the Lan, Zhu, and Du clans will not be the murderers; they may leave.”