People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 867 The Blood Sea Has No Solution, An Invitation to Battle

"I'm here."

"Who dares to kill my beloved family and friends?"

The Styx River's voice was like a thunderclap, carrying an unparalleled domineering aura.

"Who is my Dao?"

Hongjun snorted coldly, his whisk swirling like a bolt of lightning, carrying an unstoppable momentum as he lashed out directly at the River Styx. This was Jade Capital Mountain, the ancestral home of the Xuanmen sect.

This is not a place where just any Tom, Dick, or Harry can run wild and act recklessly.

bang~
Styx swung his Avici Sword, severing the crimson ribbon in two. His figure approached from afar, hovering in the void, his expression indifferent as he gazed at Jade Capital Mountain.

You seem a little different today than before.

Hongjun casually retrieved the Taiji whisk in his hand. The whisk, which had just been severed by the Abyssal Sword, was restored to its original state. His voice was cold, like the chilling wind of the Netherworld.

It's bone-chilling!

Chilling!

Styx remained calm and showed no fear upon seeing Hongjun. The red light emanating from his body was as vivid as blood, and his red Taoist robe fluttered in the wind.

"Hongjun!"

Styx sighed. Among all the heavens and myriad realms, Styx was truly unlucky. Every time he listened to the Dao at Zixiao Palace, he always got up very early but arrived late.

But now...

The situation has reversed.

He was no ordinary nobody; a flash of red light appeared in his hand, revealing a god-slaying spear, wreathed in black vortexes, its momentum unstoppable, and it pierced directly toward Hongjun's heart.

this moment.

The void above Jade Capital Mountain seemed to be enveloped in blood, with an endless sea of ​​blood floating on the mountain, and the heads of the Grandmasters of Demonic Cultivation emerging from it.

It was playful, unpredictable, and chirping incessantly.

"Dao Ancestor, Demon Ancestor, let's devour him and become one, shall we?"

The sea of ​​blood is boiling.

The enchanting sound lingered in the air.

Hongjun's figure gradually disappeared, appearing behind the Styx River.

Are you looking for me?

Hongjun's voice was like that of a ghost.

Styx withdrew the God-Slaying Spear and said indifferently, "Hongjun, if you were so bloodthirsty, you could not have become the ancestor of the Xuanmen. What just happened was merely a test between us."

"You've got quite the nerve."

Hongjun, with a mocking expression, was preparing to take down the Styx River.

Styx's figure also vanished without a trace. Above the void, the sea of ​​blood churned, and Styx revealed a deep-colored head, looking down over the entire Jade Capital Mountain.

Luo Hou was completely enveloped by the sea of ​​blood, floating in the void, staring at Hong Jun with a mocking expression.

"You cannot kill me, nor can you devour my demonic origin."

"Hongjun, you are destined to fail."

Luo Hou's loud laughter echoed throughout the entire Jade Capital Mountain.

at the same time.

The sea of ​​blood resembled a winding river, stretching as far as the eye could see. Wherever it passed, a sea of ​​blood remained, and countless cultivators of the Xuanmen sect were swallowed into it by the Styx River.

It became part of his body.

"madman."

Hongjun immediately noticed the abnormality of the Styx River. In the sea of ​​blood, countless wills were intertwined. Each person could be said to be the Styx River, yet they were not the Styx River.

The will of the Styx indirectly influences the skulls emerging from the sea of ​​blood; each one is a powerful being from the primordial world, with even the lowest level of cultivation reaching the level of a Primordial Golden Immortal.

No wonder!
The Styx River dared to come alone, showing no regard for him. To fight the Styx River was to fight the entire Blood Sea, which contained countless Blood Gods, each of whom could be seen as a powerful being who had attained the Primordial Golden Immortal Dao.

Too many ants kill an elephant!
Hongjun sneered, "You'd rather abandon yourself than not drag all the Primordial Chaos experts into your sea of ​​blood. Aren't you afraid of being devoured by them one day?"

"Backlash!"

In the sea of ​​blood, there is a rather unique skull, hidden very deeply. If you don't look carefully, you won't find that it is speaking. Instead, it is spoken through the hair of many blood skulls.

“Hongjun, don’t look at me with your eyes. The sea of ​​blood is boundless and there are countless living beings. How could you possibly see through it? Besides, aren’t I just learning from you?” “Hongjun is for the Heavenly Dao, but the Heavenly Dao is not for Hongjun.”

Haha
Styx directly exposed Hongjun's little scheme, wanting the wills within him to kill each other, since they were part of him, even if they were killing each other.

In the end, it all benefited the other powerful beings in the Blood Sea.

What's more.

He was originally the Lord of the Blood Sea, hiding his will deep within. Only if Hongjun were to evaporate the entire Blood Sea with a single blow would there be a one in ten thousand chance of him being killed.

Do you have that ability?

Styx said coldly.

Yujing Mountain.

Hongjun was so angry that his hands and feet trembled. He never expected that a good-for-nothing from before could become the Blood Dao Ancestor and stand on equal footing with the Demon Ancestor Luo Hou. How come he didn't see Styx's talent before?

Unorthodox and deviant practices.

monk!

The path to transcendence and become a creator like Pangu is absolutely impossible. Styx is indirectly severing his own Great Dao, just like his practice of devouring the Heavenly Dao in the myriad worlds.

However, he devoured the Heavenly Dao.

He enslaved all living beings in the primordial world, and even the Three Pure Ones were within his calculations.

The Styx River is different. It devours the endless living beings of the primordial world. As long as a powerful being who has attained the Primordial Chaos realm is devoured by it, he can transform it into a part of his own magical power.

All heavens and worlds.

While the Primordial Chaos Limitless may not be as prestigious as the Primordial Chaos Golden Immortal of the Supreme Primordial World, it is still not to be underestimated.

"You're fine."

Hongjun's expression turned cold. He didn't have that ability yet. Although he stood at the pinnacle of the supreme primordial world, he wasn't without rivals: the Yin-Yang Ancestor, the Qiankun Ancestor, and the Demon Emperor, Donghuang Taiyi.

The highest and most primordial origins are profound.

None of the Primordial Golden Immortals, or even the Primordial Limitless Golden Immortals above them, are easy to get along with; each of them has a few secret skills they've up their sleeves.

Moreover, in the supreme primordial world, one cannot act arbitrarily; if one wants to wage a great war, one must go to the River of Time.

Obviously.

Styx was determined not to go to the River of Time, but he was still somewhat unwilling to let Luo Hou be taken away and ruin his plans.
"Styx, do you dare to fight me in the River of Time?"

Hongjun pondered for a moment. He decided to first pull the Styx River into the River of Time, and then have the Three Pure Ones wipe out the demonic cultivators and reduce their fortune.

By the time.

They are not entirely at our mercy.

pity.

He thinks too much.

Styx scoffed, "Fellow Daoist Hongjun, are you afraid of shattering the Supreme Primordial World?"

Styx continued to sneer.

As a demonic cultivator, why would he be afraid of shattering the earth and causing the primordial world to fall into complete ruin? He is now eager for the supreme primordial world to be destroyed, so that it will be his turn to take action.

It doesn't need to be much; just let him devour half of the primordial beings, and he will surely be able to break through to a higher realm. If he takes this opportunity to devour Hongjun, he will be able to do so.

He might just ascend to immortality on the spot.

His cultivation level directly broke through to the Hunyuan Wuji realm.

Many hands make light work.

"Aren't you afraid of being attacked by the masses?"

In the void.

Countless blood-red skeletons looked down at Hongjun and said, "Afraid!"

"I'm terrified."

"But so what? I myself am a sea of ​​blood. Even without the Supreme Primordial Realm, I can still roam freely and happily in the Chaos Sea. I have many like-minded companions with me."

"I am deeply honored!"

(End of this chapter)