Rewriting the Gods

Chapter 252: The Way of Slaughter!
"Fellow Daoist Minghe, please go first!"

Jiang Haofeng smiled and returned the greeting.

The two men declined each other for a while, and finally stepped into the passage in front of them together. After a while, they came to the depths of the sea of ​​blood. As they walked through, the passage above the sea of ​​blood also closed.

However, in the hundred-foot area around Jiang Haofeng, the sea of ​​blood avoided him, as if there was an invisible protective shield.

Stepping to the bottom of the blood sea, Jiang Haofeng looked around and saw a huge city standing at the bottom of the blood sea, just like the crystal palace of the dragon clan.

But the one here is much larger than the Dragon Clan’s Crystal Palace. The Dragon Clan’s Crystal Palace is a magnificent underwater palace, but under the sea of ​​blood is a towering city!

"This is the Shura City that I founded. It is where the Shura Clan that I created lives. What do you think of it, fellow Daoist?"

Standing at the bottom of the sea of ​​blood, the old man of the Styx looked at the building in front of him and spoke with a smile.

There was a hint of pride in his voice. It was obvious that the Styx Patriarch was also very satisfied with the Shura City in front of him.

“Magnificent!”

Jiang Haofeng nodded in praise.

Jiang Haofeng was not exaggerating. Building a city under the sea of ​​blood was indeed magnificent. The Netherworld Sea of ​​Blood was a famous dangerous place in the prehistoric world, second only to the center of the earth and the eye of the sea. Even in such a dangerous place, there could be such a majestic city, which could be regarded as a unique one in the prehistoric world.

Upon hearing this, the old man of the Styx also smiled.

Led by the Patriarch of the Styx, the two entered the main hall in the center of Shura City, took their seats as host and guest, and the beautiful Rakshasa served them tea.

After taking a sip of tea, the Styx Patriarch immediately said, "Daoyou, what are you doing here this time? But if you need me to help, just tell me. I will never refuse anything that I can do!"

I owe the human race a karma before. If possible, it would be better to repay it as soon as possible.

To be honest, the old man of the Styx is a little regretful now. Why was he so curious in the first place that he had to go in and take a look? Now, he found nothing and owed a big karma.

It's already owed, and I can just find a chance to pay it back in the future. But I didn't expect that once the Lich Calamity was over, the human race became the protagonist of the world!
With the good fortune of the ancient world, strong people in the clan emerged like bamboo shoots after a spring rain. The merits of heaven were free of charge, falling one after another, and the strength of the entire human race was rapidly improving.

This time, the old man of the Styx suddenly lost his composure. It was the same cause and effect. If the human race was just a small race, it would be easy to get up and there would be plenty of opportunities. It would basically not be difficult.

But if the human race becomes stronger and stronger, it will be difficult to repay the karma.

Moreover, the reason why he owed karma was because he stepped into the human race’s territory. Whether this matter was big or small depended entirely on the strength of the human race.

The longer the time drags on, the greater the karma will be. Now the ancestor of the Styx is eager for humans to come find him.

Thinking of this, the face of the old ancestor of the Styx showed a look of relief, and then a look of curiosity appeared on his face. He wondered what trouble the human race had encountered. You know, the human race has the two saints to take care of it. Which blind person in the prehistoric world dares to provoke the human race?
However, the ancestor of the Styx was destined to be disappointed.

After the words of the Styx Patriarch fell, Jiang Haofeng smiled and said, "It's not a big deal. Our human race has been around for more than 300,000 years. Now a great sage has been born in our race, named Fuxi. He has made great contributions to our race and is highly regarded by the people. He is the leader of the human race and is honored as the Human Emperor!"

"Ten years from now, I will ascend the throne of the Human Emperor at Zhonghuang Mountain, the ancestral home of our human race. I have specially invited all the immortals from the three realms to witness it together."

"I have known Daoist Fellow Minghe before, so I took on this task and came to catch up with Daoist Fellow Minghe."

Hearing Jiang Haofeng's words, the old man of the Styx had no time to feel sorry, his eyes widened instantly.

Fuxi! Fuxi was born into the human race?

It’s over now. The already powerful human race has become even more powerful.

This is Fuxi, Nuwa's brother, and one of the three emperors of the demon clan. Even if he leaves the sea of ​​blood, he may not be able to win.

If such a being is reincarnated among the human race, it won’t be long before a powerful being at the peak of the quasi-saint level will be born among the human race.

It is becoming increasingly difficult to repay this karma.

Seeing the change in Minghe's expression, Jiang Haofeng instantly understood the thoughts of the Minghe ancestor and laughed secretly in his heart. At the beginning, the Minghe ancestor came to his door and saw the background of the human race.

For the human race, this is a huge cause and effect. Apart from the human race, there are probably less than a handful of people in the prehistoric world who know the situation inside Zhonghuang Mountain. The only three people Jiang Haofeng can be sure of are Hongjun, Taiqing and Minghe.

As for the remaining saints, Jiang Haofeng was not sure whether they knew about it.

Having never been a saint, Jiang Haofeng didn't know whether this Heavenly Dao Saint could see through the human race's Yin-Yang Microdust Formation. However, according to the results of his own deductions using the Book of All Things, it was likely that he could not see through it.

Below the saints, in the entire prehistoric world, only the ancestor of the Styx knows the trump card of the human race. The consequences of this are not trivial.

Jiang Haofeng would not let go so easily of a top fighter who came to his doorstep.

Then Jiang Haofeng looked at the Styx Patriarch beside him and said, "I wonder if Fellow Daoist Minghe will have time in ten years to come to our human race to witness the enthronement of the Human Emperor?"

The old man of the Styx came back to his senses, a complex expression flashed across his face, and he smiled and said, "Of course you have it!"

"My fellow Taoist has invited me, so why wouldn't I come?"

"Don't worry, I will come to bother you in ten years."

"Okay, then I'll wait for you to fight me!"

"Hahaha, good!"

After the formal discussion was completed, Jiang Haofeng immediately began to chat with the Styx Patriarch. As they talked, they began to discuss the Tao. Jiang Haofeng practiced the Way of Wisdom and dabbled in the Way of Strength, the Way of Taiqing Immortality, and the Way of Fire. The Styx Patriarch practiced the Way of Slaughter and proved his Tao through killing!

Both of them are relatively special avenues in the prehistoric world. They were very curious about each other and started discussing the avenues immediately.

For a moment, Jiang Haofeng was surrounded by mysterious light, and golden light rose above his head, eventually evolving into an ancient book. The ancient book was surrounded by three thousand laws, and it exuded endless mystery. The three thousand laws were all contained in it, and all kinds of laws were included, making it appear mysterious and extraordinary.

This book is the manifestation of Jiang Haofeng's wisdom.

Of course, among the three thousand laws, most are at the law level, and only the three that have truly reached the level of entering the Tao are the Way of Power, the Way of Tai Chi, and the Way of Fire.

Above the head of the Old Ancestor of the Styx is a blood-red sword, which is blood-red in color and surrounded by murderous aura. A terrifying murderous aura swept out, and endless laws of killing roared out!

This was the manifestation of the killing path of the Styx Patriarch. As the blood-colored sword came out, endless murderous aura rose in the void. The surrounding sea of ​​blood seemed to come alive, and instantly set off shocking waves!

(End of this chapter)