Great Lord: Buddha has mercy on us, evil spirits please stay away

Chapter 434: Kill Them All and Hunt Down the Remnants of the Styx Clan (Part )
Shi Zhen remained silent, Lu Shengjun's eyes sparkled, Xiao Xiao seemed to be thinking about something, Master Jin Jiu came forward carelessly, stretched out his claws and linked arms with Ye Kong, staring at the Blood Soul in amazement:
"Xiao Kong, is this the remaining soul of the old ghost from the Blood River?"

Ye Kong said slowly: "Yes and no, this is only half of his blood soul, the other half took advantage of the opportunity of self-destruction to break my confinement and escape."

"Ah? Escaped?" Master Jin Jiu was horrified, and Xiao Xiao and the other two also changed color.

Ye Kong's expression remained unchanged, and he smiled and said:
"Don't worry, I let him escape on purpose. I just wanted to see how many strongholds the Styx has in this lower plane.

If we don’t kill them all, a new Styx ancestor will surely appear after thousands or tens of thousands of years.”

"He's right about one thing. This plane is endless. If he wants to hide, I can't find him no matter how powerful I am. I need someone to lead the way."

As he spoke, Ye Kong gathered the remaining soul in his palm, and a soul-chasing tube flew out from his sleeve and landed in front of Monk Shi Zhen.

"Old man, that guy's remaining soul has more than one escape route. How about you and I go after him one by one?"

Shi Zhen nodded heavily: "Okay!"

Lu Shengjun walked up to Shi Zhen, patted his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Come on, old man, I'll accompany you."

Ye Kong took off Master Jin Jiu's claws and said with a smile:
"Brother Shi, the fetus of this lower plane is still there. Your current cultivation is very close to the Heavenly Supreme. If you can successfully refine it, you may be able to leap up and break through to become the Heavenly Supreme."

Master Jin Jiu was overjoyed when he heard this, his eyes sparkling, and then he asked curiously, "Given the temperament of those blood cultivators, how could they let go of such a treasure as the Embryo of the Plane and not refine it?"

Blood cultivation, blood cultivation, can it still be called blood cultivation if you don’t do anything that is against the will of heaven and earth?

"Of course it was refined, but I used the colorless power to forcibly extract it from the body of the Blood River Old Ghost."

Ye Kong laughed and waved his right hand. A chaotic light ball appeared out of thin air, emitting vast and boundless fluctuations.

This chaotic light ball was like a heart, beating slightly, and its beating frequency was the same as that of the plane, revealing a sense of weakness.

"Brother Shi, this thing is of no use to me, but it is a treasure to a Half-Step Heavenly Supreme master like you. You are originally from this plane, so you are the most suitable one."

Ye Kong looked at the plane spirit that had suffered so much and sighed, "But refining the plane spirit means taking on the responsibility of protecting this lower plane. Brother Shi, do you have this awareness?"

"Yes, yes, yes, absolutely!" Master Jin Jiu's twelve eyes were all shining. He stared at the chaotic light ball intently and swallowed his saliva continuously.

Judging from the look of it, he might want to eat it directly.

"Okay! Then Brother Shi, you can stay here and retreat first. Xiao Xiao and I will go to find the bad luck of the old ghost in Xuehe."

Ye Kong pushed the chaotic light ball over, and Master Jin Jiu held it gently as if it were a treasure. He closed his eyes and made some connections, and the whole lion turned into a golden light and flew into the chaotic light ball.

"Done." Ye Kong raised the corner of his mouth and waved his hand to sprinkle a rain of light from space to prevent Master Jin Jiu from being disturbed by outsiders.

After doing all this, he turned around and pulled up Xiao Xiao, and with a shake of his feet, they both disappeared in the stream of space.

……

"Ha ha--"

The old man of the Styx gasped heavily, his face trembling, and his hair flying wildly. He no longer had the outstanding demeanor of the past.

"Damn it, one misstep will lead to eternal regret. I thought agreeing to the old thief Xuanjie was a good thing, but I didn't expect to encounter such a disaster today!"

“Fortunately, the ancestor had made countless enemies while traveling the world, and he also kept countless backup plans. In addition to the one blood that turned into thousands of bodies, he also refined nine blood god puppets with immortal strength.”

"During the previous self-destruction, I left behind half of my soul. That little beast should not be able to detect my movements for a while. When I move to the next station, there will be a chance for me to make a comeback."

"Hehe, you little bastard, I've said it before, if you can't kill me, I'll only become stronger! After a bloody battle with you, I've gained more insights into that realm!"

Although the old man of the Styx was seriously injured, his fighting spirit was not diminished much.

Their blood cultivation lineage takes a different approach with swordsmanship. Their initial cultivation speed is incredibly fast, but it starts to slow down after they become Earth Supreme. After reaching Sky Supreme, not only is the advantage of cultivation speed not great, but further progress will also become more difficult.

While they absorb the blood and energy of living beings to practice, they also absorb many impurities into their bodies. The longer the time, the greater the impact.

After becoming the Supreme Heavenly Being, they often even need to use special means to purify impurities, because the more impurities there are, the harder it is to break through; unless they themselves possess a powerful digestive talent like the Sky-Swallowing Python.

Having reached the level of the Styx Patriarch, he no longer wanted to devour cultivators below the Supreme Realm unless it was necessary, as the benefits were not proportional; this was also the reason why it was difficult for their Styx lineage to produce the most powerful people.

In order to solve these problems, a bloody battle with a strong man is always the best way to purify. In the previous battle with Feng Yusheng, Feng Yusheng's True Phoenix Holy Flame burned his body and burned away his blood, but it also refined his body and gave him hope of breaking through to the late stage of the Holy Product.

The battle with Ye Kong allowed the Minghe Patriarch to have a deeper understanding of the realm of the late stage of the Holy Products and see things much more clearly.

He was confident enough that as long as he retreated for a while and made a comeback, he would be able to advance to the late stage of Sainthood within three to five years!

"Hehe, little bastard, I know you are very capable, and I also know that it is difficult to escape your murder. Since you will not leave me a way to live, I will ravage the people around you before I die!"

The scarlet eyes of the Styx Patriarch were filled with ferocity. He knew that even if he could escape the first year of junior high school, he could not escape the third year of high school. The speed of cultivation of that little beast was too terrifying. Sooner or later, he would die in his hands.

Since he's going to die anyway, he's going to make the little beast pay the price for regret!

"The daughter of Emperor Yan is the woman of that little bastard. I, the ancestor, have never enjoyed such a peerless beauty. Humph, little bastard, you just wait for me..."

The old man of the Styx was imagining beautiful things in his mind. Just at this moment, he was about to fly to a new stronghold, and the blood-red plane channel had been opened.

Suddenly, a breeze blew by, and at the end of the plane channel, it transformed into a figure with a cold face and cold eyes.

It’s Ye Huankong!

Seeing that figure, the Styx Patriarch stopped in his tracks, and the dead soul trembled with fear, "Ye, Palace Master Ye, why are you..."

Without waiting for him to finish, Ye Kong snorted coldly and called his two clones to join him in punching and kicking the Styx Patriarch to vent his anger.

"I originally wanted to let you live a little longer so that I could lead you further, but now I have changed my mind."

"You are a damned fellow who even dares to set his sights on my woman!"

"Do you really think I have a good temper?"

"If I don't destroy your entire Styx lineage, I will take the name of the Immortal Emperor from now on!"

The blood god clone of the Styx Patriarch was the strongest among the nine clones, but it was only at the late stage of the immortal level. It could not withstand Ye Kong's iron fist at all. It was beaten black and blue, with bones all over its body shattered and exploded, and its crotch was the special target.

Ye Kong shook his sleeves and nine-colored bone-piercing chains flew out, piercing the remains of the Styx Patriarch through his scapula, piercing him tightly, and throwing him rudely in front of him, almost smashing the plane channel.

Xiao Xiao, with a cold face, walked out from the side, and nine-colored spiritual light flashed. The Sky-Swallowing Python showed its power and swallowed up the part below the waist of the clone of the Styx Ancestor completely.

After a burp, Xiao Cai lay down.

The two men stepped into the plane channel and rushed into the new stronghold of the Styx with murderous intent, killing all the blood cultivators of the Styx.

The one who attacked the most this time was Xiao Xiao. The Nine-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python displayed its innate ability to swallow the sky and the earth, devouring most of the blood cultivators in the plane below.

There are six Heavenly Supremes in this plane, all of whom are the essence of the Styx lineage, including the two grandsons of the Styx ancestor.

The death of his disciples made the old man of the Styx shed tears and blood, and he denounced Ye Kong and Xiao Xiao for being too murderous and killing innocent people.

"Ye Huankong! The world has always been a place where the strong prey on the weak. What's wrong with my Styx lineage? Isn't it just killing people to cultivate? Aren't there many forces in the world that do this kind of thing?!"

"In the entire universe, are we the only evil cultivators in the Minghe lineage? Why do you insist on holding on to us?!"

Ye Kong glanced at him with an idiotic look in his eyes and said coldly: "You said yourself that you kill people to cultivate, and you still ask me why I want to kill you? If you don't die, then should I die?"

"Don't worry, I always treat everyone equally in this matter. If you are willing to tell me the information about other blood cultivators, I promise you that I will not let any of them go!"

The Styx Patriarch looked surprised, then he grinned and growled, "Okay! I'll tell you! But do you know how many super powers in the universe are involved in this?
I tell you! More than 50% of superpowers have killed people for cultivation! They are all involved! Do you dare to kill? ! "

“Hahahaha…” The Styx Patriarch looked crazy and shouted loudly:
"I have been in the world for so long, what kind of dirty things have I not seen? Let alone others, your master, the Phoenix King Feng Yusheng, was born in the Phoenix Clan. Their clan-protecting magical power, the Nine-Turn into the Saint Technique, requires the refinement of nine kinds of precious divine beast bloodlines before it can be accomplished!"

“Although the Phoenix Clan is a large and powerful family, can they easily gather so many bloodlines? If they forcibly extract the essence and blood of other divine beasts, even if they don’t die, they will be crippled!”

Ye Kong thought about it and chuckled: "You really reminded me. This is a very important matter. Of course I won't let it go."

"But...did you forget something?"

Ye Kong changed the subject, his expression suddenly turned cold: "In the past ten thousand years, no more than three people in the Phoenix Clan have been able to cultivate the Nine Transformations into Saint Technique. To put it bluntly, they are my master Feng Yusheng, the Phoenix King Huang Jin, and his son Huang Xuanzhi."

"Huang Jin is dead, I killed him! Huang Xuanzhi is disabled, I disabled him! And my master was brought to the brink of death by you, and has not woken up yet! Who do you want me to settle accounts with?!"

The face of the old man of the Styx choked. It was bad. He was so busy cursing that he forgot about this.

"Humph!"

Ye Kong punched the Styx Patriarch in the face, causing his head to explode like a bursting watermelon with a bang.

"Hi~his."

The Nine-Colored Sky-Swallowing Python on Xiao Xiao's shoulder saw the right opportunity and swallowed up the remaining upper body of the Blood God Puppet. It burped and went into hibernation, and the nine-colored scales on its body became brighter and brighter.

Ye Kong grabbed the remnant soul of the Styx Patriarch, and a phoenix flame that burned the soul surged out of his palm. He said expressionlessly: "Tell me all the remaining strongholds of your Styx lineage, otherwise, I will make you die forever."

The old man of Minghe thought for a few breaths and lowered his head: "I say..."

(End of this chapter)