People in Jiejiao, Plague God Lu Yue

Chapter 889 The Achilles' Heel, A Cunning Rabbit with Three Burrows

Whether they are innate gods and demons or ordinary mortals, wherever there are people, there is a world of martial arts, and resources are only controlled by a few. Kun Zu is Luo Hou's heaven.

Any act of defiance will inevitably be met with a thunderous blow.

A world of blood!
Blood stained the sky crimson. A majestic palace stood atop a sea of ​​blood, with one end of a pair of jet-black chains resting on the palace's pillars and the other plunging into the blood.

The faint sound of a dragon's roar could be heard.

Lu Yue took a step forward and came to the steps. In the reflection on the lake, the black dragon scales could be clearly seen, shimmering with a cold light.

Lu Yue stared intently at his surroundings. A peculiar power law spread outwards from the center of the main hall, and the black iron chains seemed to come alive.

They were entangled together.

Step by step, they blocked Lü Yue's retreat.

not far away!
Lu Yue discovered that Fuxi was hanging from the rooftop by an iron chain hooked onto his collarbone. His face was pale and bloodless, but his eyes were bright and piercing.

After discovering Lü Yue.

He couldn't stop laughing and crying.

"A cunning rabbit has three burrows. Daoist Styx has not completely perished. This is his lair."

Lü Yue nodded and saw Styx sitting on the futon, looking old. Clearly, breaking free from Rahu's control had cost him a lot.

Styx sat upright on the futon, looking somewhat depressed. In front of him was Rahu, and behind him was Lü Yue. Although Fuxi's strength was somewhat insignificant, he was still a Hunyuan Golden Immortal.

If you're not careful, you could very well get yourself into trouble.

The reason he captured Fuxi was simply to give himself more leverage in negotiations.

He had thought that after the dark blood particles devoured Fuxi, Lü Yue would back down, allowing him to hide in the Blood Sea Temple to heal his wounds. He never expected this.

Lü Yue was not a primordial being from the beginning of time.

Cold-hearted, cruel!
He doesn't care about so-called fellow Daoists at all?

What they seek is to be able to use it for their own benefit and to combine their interests.

"Lu Yue, I can let you leave with Fuxi, and this matter will be completely settled. What do you think?" Styx's voice was somewhat weak.

He barely managed to stay alive.

Right now, he urgently needs to heal his injuries, but he has no time to fight Lü Yue again; otherwise, he would undoubtedly be the one to fall.

Lu Yue smiled faintly, looking at the somewhat naive Styx. He intended to kill him and Fuxi, but seeing that it was impossible, he used a show of weakness to try and get him to leave.

Little do they know the principle of taking advantage of someone's misfortune.

While you are sick, I will kill you!
That is what best serves Lü Yue's interests at the moment.

"Fellow Daoist Styx, are you joking?"

you!
Styx's expression instantly turned as cold as frost, and he said in a chilling tone, "I respect you because you come from all the heavens and myriad realms, so I'll give you face. You don't think I have no way to keep you here forever, do you?"

"I am, after all, the patriarch of the demonic path. Even Luo Hou only planted the demonic seed within me when I was weak. If you wish to challenge me, you are not qualified."

Ha ha
Lü Yue seemed to have heard the biggest joke in the world. He didn't know where Minghe got his confidence. Hadn't he suffered enough losses at his hands before?
At this point, they were still putting on airs.

That's definitely overthinking it.

"Minghe, your death is imminent. Why pretend to be powerful here? If you don't want to die, obediently hand over your true spirit, and I might spare your life."

Lu Yue paced back and forth in the main hall, not taking the threat from the Styx River seriously. Every demonic patriarch was a ruthless and vicious person.

If you could kill him with a single blow, why waste time arguing with him? To put it bluntly, it's because he's not strong enough that you have to resort to verbal threats.

This set.

He'd seen far too much. And then!

He fixed his gaze on the Styx Temple. He also had his own Great Dao Palace, which was made by gathering three thousand primordial purple qi, and it was quite different from the Styx Blood Sea Temple.

Countless dark blood particles flowed within the temple, constantly providing nourishment for Styx's cultivation. After a moment of contemplation, Lü Yue spoke, "Fellow Daoist Styx, you have imprinted a great array within the temple for your cultivation."

And the countless Asuras beneath that sea of ​​blood are all your slaves, not only being driven by you, but also having to provide for your cultivation. You truly deserve to be called the ancestor of the Blood Path.

"Any being who cultivates the Blood Demon Art is your servant, your puppet. Even the countless Blood God Children you outwardly manifest cannot escape this fate."

"Fellow Daoist, you are truly ruthless!"

Styx gave a cold laugh.

"I am the Lord of the Blood Sea. Any living being born in the Blood Sea is a gift from me. Whatever I give them, they must accept."

"If I don't give it to them, can't they just take it?"

Styx exuded an aura of dominance. As time passed, the blood particles in the air gathered in his body, and his previous weakness rapidly diminished.

Delaying time?

Lü Yue chuckled.

Since he dared to come to this great hall without any scruples, do you really think he has no tricks up his sleeve? This is just him deliberately letting Styx regain its full strength.

otherwise!
Bullying a weak demon god is ultimately a bit boring.

and!

After understanding the structure of those dark blood particles, he had already mixed some sand into them.

"This Blood Sea Temple possesses forty-nine innate restrictions, making it a rare innate treasure. Fellow Daoist Styx, could you please explain to me the birth of innate spiritual treasures in the supreme primordial world?"

While observing the mysteries within, Lü Yue watched with great interest as the Styx River recovered.

Styx remained indifferent, but inwardly he was extremely relieved. He felt that Lü Yue was being arrogant and didn't care about his recovery at all. Once he recovered, it would be time for him to teach Lü Yue a lesson.

In order to buy time.

He added, "The term 'innate spiritual treasure' is merely what beings in the myriad realms call spiritual treasures. Your so-called innate spiritual treasures are not what they seem."

In reality, they are nothing more than magical treasures painstakingly crafted by us gods and demons.

"Like your banner of ten thousand souls."

"The law of devouring, devouring heaven and earth, devouring a vast world, and forging peerless magic treasures based on one's own Dao foundation, is the foundation of any god or demon who reaches the pinnacle."

All magical artifacts are forged by ourselves, the most suitable artifacts for us.

"I see."

Lu Yue nodded. In all the myriad realms, those innate gods and demons all had a magical treasure with them when they transformed into human form, which was the most suitable magical treasure for them.

Really?
Then consider their projected world.

Everything then makes sense.

Any god or demon with a personal spiritual treasure is probably a projection of a god or demon from the highest primordial world, which explains why they possess innate spiritual treasures.

As for beings born after birth.

To put it bluntly, I'm just playing along with their act.

However, just as Styx saw Lü Yue carefully observing the Blood Sea Temple, and his cultivation was about to recover, preparing to deliver a fatal blow to Lü Yue, Lü Yue suddenly pulled out a spirit pearl filled with dark energy from the void.

This was the control center of the Blood Sea Temple, which immediately sent chills down Styx's spine as he stared incredulously at Lü Yue's fingers.

(End of this chapter)