Honghuang: My understanding is beyond belief. I am the first immortal of Jiejiao.

Chapter 76: The Netherworld Blood Sea, the old members of the demon clan, Bo Xun, and the ancestor of the Styx!

Lin Zhu came to the Netherworld Blood Sea, and by chance and blessing, he obtained the weapon of the Demon Ancestor Luohou, the God-killing Spear.

At this time, the turmoil caused by the God-killing Spear was sensed by the Asura clan, and Tian Boxun, a disciple of the Styx ancestor, arrived with several of his men.

Seeing Lin Zhu entering the dark sea of ​​blood, he couldn't help but shout angrily.

Despite Lin Zhu's explanation, Tian Bo Xun didn't believe it. "You're looking for something in my Netherworld Blood Sea?"

"Humph, what can be found in my sea of ​​blood!"

"Besides, even if there are treasures from the Netherworld Blood Sea, they belong to my Asura clan. How can outsiders take them?"

"You better leave quickly, or I will kill you!"

Seeing that Tian Boxun was completely unreasonable and threatened to kill him, Lin Zhu couldn't help but feel a little angry.

As the first disciple of a saint and a quasi-saint, how could he tolerate being scolded by others?

Lin Zhu smiled coldly: "In the sky and on the ground, in the wild, I can go anywhere. How can I not come to the netherworld blood sea?"

"You are so unreasonable. I want to see how you can kill me."

Tianbo Xun became furious when he heard this.

"What an arrogant fellow! If that's the case, don't blame me for being ruthless."

After saying that, he waved his hand and a crescent shovel appeared in his hand.

There was a brilliant light shining on the precious shovel, and there was a trace of demonic energy surging on it. It was obvious at first glance that it was an extraordinary object.

After taking the crescent shovel, Tian Boxun's magic power surged and a fierce aura rolled out. He stepped on the ground and rushed towards Lin Zhu like lightning.

Seeing this, Lin Zhu's face darkened.

Although this guy has been away from the demon clan for countless years, the demonic aura has not yet disappeared. When he attacks, he carries a strong demonic aura.

Seeing Tian Boxun coming, Lin Zhu couldn't help but snort coldly. He moved his hand and the Qingqian Sword appeared in his hand.

With a flip of his wrist, a tremendous sword intent swept out, and one sword blade after another, bringing up endless strong winds, slashed towards Tian Boxun.

Today, Lin Zhu has reached the realm of quasi-matching, and his understanding of the way of the sword is far beyond what it was before.

The sword strikes out with infinite power.

However, he did not want to kill people in the dark sea of ​​blood, so he left room for maneuver when he attacked.

Lin Zhu's power burst out, and the power of the quasi-saint swept in all directions. That day, Boxun suddenly felt the tremendous power sweeping over him and was shocked.

He never expected that the person in front of him was a powerful person at the quasi-saint level. He was definitely not his opponent. He immediately put away the crescent shovel and flew away.

However, in front of Lin Zhu, he couldn't retreat just because he thought it through.

The overwhelming sword intent has completely locked it down.

The might of the quasi-saint made it difficult for Tian Boxun's magic power to flow smoothly, and his speed was even slower.

A sword blade suddenly stopped at the center of his eyebrows.

Between the eyebrows is the Niwan Palace.

All Lin Zhu needs is a burst of magical power to destroy Tian Boxun's Niwan Palace and cause his soul to perish.

Feeling extremely dangerous, he dared not move.

Lin Zhu formed a seal with his hands and hit Tian Boxun, sealing his magic power.

"I have said that there is no place in heaven or on earth that I cannot go. If I want to kill you, it only takes a snap of my fingers. How dare you offend my sacred authority?"

Tian Bo Xun sneered and said, "This is the Netherworld Blood Sea. Even if you are a quasi-saint, it doesn't matter. If you kill me, you will definitely not be able to get out of this Netherworld Blood Sea."

"Are you threatening me?" Lin Zhu sneered.

Lin Zhu flicked his finger and instantly broke Tian Boxun's left hand. Endless pain came and sweat appeared on Tian Boxun's forehead.

"How dare you do this?" he said angrily.

Seeing that Tianxun was still talking nonsense because this was the Netherworld Blood Sea, Lin Zhu flicked his finger and broke Tianxun's other hand. Although Tianxun was at the Daluo realm, he could restore his hand with just a surge of mana.

But now his magic power has been sealed and he can only endure the pain of a broken arm.

"stop!"

At this moment, a loud shout was heard, and in the dark sea of ​​blood, endless bloody energy surged, and a bloody figure came from afar.

In an instant, it was close.

The person who came was an old man in blood-stained clothes, with a ferocious look on his face. It was obvious at first glance that he was not a good person.

"Who is showing off his power in my Netherworld Blood Sea?"

As the old man in blood-stained clothes arrived, figures followed one after another, numbering several thousand, and surrounded Lin Zhu in the center.

The person who came was none other than the master of the Netherworld Blood Sea, Old Ancestor Minghe.

Behind the old ancestor of the Styx are a group of powerful men from the Netherworld Blood Sea, all of whom are people with profound cultivation.

When Tian Bo Xun saw the old man Minghe appear, he shouted loudly: "Master, this man disturbed my blood sea. I spoke out to stop him, but he sealed my magic power and broke my arms. Please help me, Master!"

The old man of the Styx swept his eyes across the whole place with a grim expression. Being able to suppress Tian Boxun, this man must have a very high level of cultivation.

He turned his eyes and said sternly: "Daoyou, who are you? How dare you enter my Netherworld Blood Sea and hurt my disciples?"

Seeing that the old man of the underworld was in person, Lin Zhu was not panicked and said in a cold voice: "I am Lin Zhu, the first disciple of the Saint Tongtian of the Jiejiao. I entered the Netherworld Blood Sea this time just to find something."

"But I didn't know that your disciple not only shouted at me but also wanted to kill me. How could I let him kill me?"

"So I took action and suppressed it."

Who is the Old Ancestor of the Styx? He is an old monster who has practiced for countless years.

Therefore, he did not act rashly, but asked about Lin Zhu's origins first.

Hearing that Lin Zhu was a disciple of Tongtian, he was shocked.

The Master of Tongtian is one of the Three Pure Ones.

The status of the Three Pure Ones in the ancient world is second only to that of the Taoist Ancestor. If I provoke the Three Pure Ones and they come to the Netherworld and Sea of ​​Blood to punish me, I am afraid I will not be able to bear the consequences.

However, this person entered the Netherworld Sea of ​​Blood and suppressed his own disciple Tian Boxun.

If he did not impose the punishment, his disciples would see it and it would damage his dignity.

Thinking of this, Minghe said in a cold voice: "Even if you are a disciple of the saint, you broke into my Netherworld Blood Sea and hurt my disciples, this matter cannot be let go. Today, I want to see what kind of ability you have to dare to be so presumptuous."

After saying this, the old man of the Styx moved his hands, and two long swords covered with Taoist patterns and filled with murderous aura appeared in his hands.

It was the two swords of Yuan Tu and Abi.

The two swords, Yuantu and Abi, are the magic weapons that the old ancestor of the Minghe River is proud of. They are extremely powerful, and they are killing treasures. When they are used in the palace, they can suppress the hell and emit supreme power.

As the two swords came out, the murderous aura swept across the dark sea of ​​blood.

A group of powerful Asuras retreated one after another, retreating hundreds of miles away before they could stabilize their bodies.

When Lin Zhu saw the ancestor of the Styx, he sacrificed the two swords Yuantu and Abi, and knew that there would be a battle today.

Although he had entered the quasi-saint realm, he had no experience in fighting against powerful quasi-saints.

The old man of the Styx in front of him must be a powerful person in the quasi-saint realm, or maybe even a powerful person in the late quasi-saint realm.

Therefore, Lin Zhu knew that today would be a tough battle.

The Patriarch of the Styx is the strongest opponent he has ever encountered, no doubt about it.

He did not dare to be careless at all. With a move of his hand, the Qingqian Sword appeared in his hand.

"Since you want to take action, then I will accompany you to the end!"

(End of this chapter)