Honghuang: Senior Brother of the Chan Sect, I am Guangchengzi

Chapter 184: The Battle of the Sea of ​​Blood
Hou Tu was already worried about how to deal with these resentful souls. If she ignored them, they would continue to harm the fortune of the Wu clan; if she killed them, it would cause even greater damage.

While she was worried, the old man of the Styx was actually killing wronged souls here continuously. How could she not be angry?
Naturally, the power of a powerful man at the twelfth level of Hunyuan showing off here could not be hidden from the perception of the ancestor of the Styx.

I saw a faint blood light blooming, and the mysterious yellow aura filled the sky above the sea of ​​blood. No matter how powerful the momentum was, there was a sharp murderous aura confronting them, and neither of them gave in.

The blood sea, which was originally completely covered by the dark yellow soil, made a rumbling sound and kept making noises. The thousands of miles of soil were directly washed away by the blood sea, revealing a large area of ​​sea surface.

Afterwards, countless water vapors came out from the void, surging and surging like waves, and lightly brushed against the soil, and immediately turned into muddy yellow rivers running everywhere, and finally fell directly into the sea of ​​blood, where they were consumed, but instead increased the power of the sea of ​​blood.

Seeing this scene, Hou Tu frowned tightly and said, "Minghe, you are the incarnation of the filthy blood of Father Pangu, you should have the heart of heaven and mercy from below. Now you have gathered billions of resentful souls to destroy them here. Aren't you afraid of the cycle of justice and retribution?"

Facing Hou Tu's questioning, a cold snort spread throughout the sea of ​​blood. In the void, thousands of flowers blossomed and countless blood lotuses competed to open, emitting a bloody aura that dyed the void blood red.

An ominous aura lingered here, and the power of filth began to condense. No one was willing to fight with the ancestor of the Styx in the filthy sea of ​​blood. This was seeking death.

A huge blood lotus blossomed, and at the pistil, sat an old man with a haggard face. The old man had two swords on his back and a blue flag on his knees. He was none other than the ancestor of the Styx.

Surrounding the Old Patriarch of the Styx are the Nine Treasures of Shura, which are God-given items to protect the Shura clan. They have their own masters and are now temporarily kept by the Old Patriarch of the Styx.

Behind the ancestor of the Styx, there stood three people, namely Guangchengzi, Dizang and the great master Xuandu.

These three people came to the Blood Sea together many years ago to teach the Asura clan, and the ancestor of the Styx allowed them to do as they pleased.

In addition to Guangchengzi who was the Asura Saint Master, the Great Master Xuandu was named the Brahma Saint Master, and Ksitigarbha was called by his real name, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

Originally, they were still admonishing many Shuras and Rakshasas, but unexpectedly, the entire sea of ​​blood began to shake, and was finally completely covered by a layer of soil, which naturally frightened them.

Afterwards, the ancestor of the Styx moved, and they hurriedly followed him. They found that it was Houtu who took action, and then they secretly said that it was as expected.

Facing Hou Tu's question, the old ancestor of the Styx sneered and said, "Retribution? I am surprised. I, the old ancestor, use the blood sea to absorb the wronged souls and resolve the resentment between heaven and earth. This is the most in line with the cycle of heaven and earth. How can it be retribution?"
What's more, if retribution comes, the first to be punished will be your witch clan. Instead of going wild in my sea of ​​blood, you'd better restrain your brothers and sisters, and brothers in the tribe, and don't provoke some great gods.

Otherwise, Kuafu died yesterday, Houyi died today, Jiufeng died tomorrow, and Xingtian died the day after tomorrow. It is not impossible that Chiyou, Fengbo, and Yushi died together. "

Hou Tu's face changed after hearing this. Jiufeng is the sister of Qiangliang, the ancestor of thunder. She was formed from the blood essence left behind when Qiangliang broke through the blood cocoon.

She was originally Qiangliang's daughter, but he didn't want to be like that, so she became Qiangliang's sister.

Xingtian is the proud descendant of Rushou, the ancestor of gold. Chiyou is the only powerful person left in her Houtu tribe. Fengbo and Yushi are also the heirs of the two major tribes of Tianwu, the ancestor of wind, and Gonggong, the ancestor of water.

And these great wizards, without exception, are all Hunyuan Great Wizards. The death of one of them is enough to make people feel sad, let alone the death of all of them.

What the old man of the Styx meant was that if he was provoked, none of these great wizards of the Hunyuan would be able to survive and all of them would have to die!
Hou Tu did not doubt the words of the Old Ancestor of the Styx. A great god who was proficient in the way of killing would be the most terrifying existence no matter where he went.

But looking at those wronged souls swallowed by the filthy sea of ​​blood, Hou Tu could not tolerate these things happening, and finally said in a deep voice: "I don't want to argue too much about right and wrong, but no matter what, you can't continue to devour the wronged souls, otherwise you will definitely be against me and the witch clan."

The old man of the Styx laughed strangely, his face full of murderous intent, and a red light shot up into the sky behind him: "As expected, we still have to see the truth with our own hands. Come on, let me see how powerful you, the ancestor of earth, are!"

After saying that, the ancestor of the Styx waved his hand and released the Yuantu and Abi swords. Two magic lights, one red and one black, appeared again between the sky and the earth. They immediately slashed towards Hou Tu's scapula and crown, determined to pierce through these two vital points.

Hou Tu stepped back slightly, and the pale yellow palace dress on her body turned slightly. Countless phantoms of mountains were suddenly projected out, and a thick earth essence filled the air, which immediately turned these mountains into substance and blocked the magic light.

But the combination of Yuantu and Avici is comparable to a leader-level innate spiritual treasure, so how can it be blocked by this simple mountain?

What's more, this is a filthy sea of ​​blood. The power of the sea of ​​blood is constantly blessing the Old Ancestor of the Styx. Even if three powerful men of the twelfth level of Hunyuan come here at this time, they cannot defeat the Old Ancestor of the Styx. The two can only end in a draw at most.

But there is only Hou Tu here, and it is obviously difficult for her to cope with the killing attack of the ancestor of the Styx.

The two beams of magic light slashed and killed everywhere. Wherever they passed, countless mountains collapsed. These millions of mountains could not even stop for a moment. They were torn into pieces in the blink of an eye. Only the dust flying into the sky could show that there were mountains here. The speed at which Hou Tu condensed the mountains could not compare to the speed at which Yuan Tu Abi destroyed them.

In the void, songs of massacre are sung everywhere. This is the resonance and joy of heaven and earth, witnessing the birth of a supreme massacre.

Seeing that the two swords were about to descend, Hou Tu had no choice but to transform into the true body of the Ancestral Witch. A huge monster with a human head and a snake body, seven hands behind his back, and two hands in front of his chest, holding an ochre-colored Teng Snake in his hands, slowly stood up. The monster was so big that even Guangchengzi and the other two could see it while standing in the void.

Hou Tu transformed into the true body of the Ancestral Witch, and her control over the earth suddenly increased again. Endless turbid air began to roll out from the center of the earth, and eventually began to suppress the power of the filthy sea of ​​blood, and even tried to use it to suppress the ancestor of the Styx.

Seeing this, the Styx Patriarch sneered and said, "It's just a trifle!"

Then he picked up the Northern Xuanyuan Water-controlling Flag on his knees and waved it towards Houtu. Suddenly, a vast water-colored light rose up, as if the sky was overturned, torrents flooded the land, rivers turned upside down, and huge dams were broken, almost covering the entire earth. Even the filthy sea of ​​blood rose and fell in this light, turning into blood-red dots on it, and rushed towards Houtu along with other lights.

The torrent surged forth, rushed forth, rolled over and over, surging and violent. The seemingly boundless turbid air, faced with the even greater wash of water and light, was instantly swept away to who knows where.

A divine yellow light shone from Hou Tu's body, and her snake tail clung tightly to the ground, as if trying to block the impact of the water-colored light.

But facing this momentum that seemed like the entire prehistoric water flow, even Hou Tu could not control herself. She was immediately thrown somersaulting and drifted directly in the light.

Seeing the two great gods fighting, and Hou Tu seemed to be defeated in the end, Di Zang couldn't help but ask: "Brother Guang Chengzi, is Hou Tu going to be defeated? The old ancestor of the Styx is really strong."

Master Xuandu also said with emotion: "Yes, I have heard in the past that the Styx Patriarch has a lot of hidden powers. I didn't expect that now I see that those rumors still underestimated him. He couldn't even stop this ancestor witch."

But unlike the optimism of the two, Guang Chengzi had clearly seen a lot and immediately said, "Look over there, the ancestor witch Hou Tu is about to fight back."

After hearing this, the two of them hurriedly looked in the direction Guangchengzi mentioned, and sure enough, they saw a yellowish figure slowly standing up in the midst of the water-colored light that covered the sky. It was Hou Tu.

Hou Tu had now recovered her innate Taoist body, and her control over the earth had decreased a lot, but the reason why she persisted was because she held something in her hand, which was the Nine-Sky Xirang that was dozens of people tall!

Seeing so much Nine Heavens Xirang, even Guangchengzi almost dropped his jaw in shock, and his heart was filled with envy.

"With so many Nine Heavens Xirang, I'm afraid that even if Master Tongtian himself activated the Zhuxian Sword Formation, these Nine Heavens Xirang would be able to withstand the Zhuxian sword energy without any hindrance!"

Guangchengzi possessed the remaining memories of the Yin-Yang Ancestor, so he naturally knew that the Five Elements Ancestor did not have that much Nine Heavens Xirang, but only a few people's height.

Even so, the Five Elements Patriarch was able to come and go freely in Luohou's Zhuxian Sword Formation, second only to Hongjun Daozu who possessed all kinds of treasures, because Luohou could not break through the protection of the Nine Heavens Xirang.

Even if Luohou finally destroyed the West and used this force to forcibly activate the Zhuxian Sword Formation's maximum power, the Five Elements Patriarch would be the last to die, dying behind the Yin-Yang Patriarch and the Qiankun Patriarch.

This shows how precious the Jiutian Xirang is. As long as there are enough of them, they can even be comparable to innate treasures, and they do not require any magic power to be infused into them. It is truly the most precious treasure in the prehistoric world.

I don't know what method Hou Tu used, but she actually obtained the Nine-Sky Xirang that is dozens of people tall. This is comparable to an innate treasure. No wonder she could stand up in this water-colored light.

The ancestor of the Styx also saw the Nine Heavens Xirang. Even with his great concentration, his brows couldn't help but twitch again and again.

He tried to attack with the combined power of Yuantu and Abi swords, but Houtu stood there, motionless, but the Jiutian Xirang beside her spontaneously turned into a round shield.

No matter how these two supreme killing swords chopped, they could only gather a few yellowish fragments at most, and could not do anything to Hou Tu.

Hou Tu even took this opportunity to get closer to the ancestor of the Styx, obviously wanting to compete with him again.

None of the great gods in the Twelve Heavens of Hunyuan are easy to deal with, not only the Ancestor of the Styx, but also the Ancestor Witch Hou Tu.

(End of this chapter)