The blood of the wild river Styx

Chapter 114 The Final Battle Begins
It's too early to get no benefit, all the saints and all the great supernatural powers, never believe that Styx's attack here is because of the poor human race, who is Styx?In the eyes of most cultivators, Styx is a murderer, killing people without blinking an eye. How can such a blood cultivator pity the weak?

It's just that no matter what, the cultivators still couldn't connect the relationship between Styx and the human race. The great supernatural powers became suspicious, and the saints frowned.

"Styx helps the human race, why?" Kunlun Mountain, on the platform of the main hall of Yuxu Palace, Lao Tzu, who was about to throw the crutch, paused, his eyelids twitched.

At this time, Yuanshi Tianzun and the two saints, Master Tongtian, also slowly opened their eyes. Their eyes were also blank, obviously not understanding.

"Brother is the leader of the human religion. For the sake of prestige in the human race, it is time to make a move at this time, and no matter what Styx plans, you can't let Nuwa's prestige in the human race be greatly improved, otherwise, she will take more Multi-racial popularity." Yuan Yuan said.

"What the second brother said is great..." Master Tongtian also nodded when he heard the words.

A gleam flashed in Lao Tzu's eyes, he looked at Yuanyuan and Tongtian, and finally nodded. Throwing the crutch in his hand, nothing twisted, as if swallowing the crutch in an instant.

And this treasure of Lao Tzu's Taoism, when it reappeared, it suddenly descended on the Human Race Nuwa Temple. Although it was a step behind Styx's sword energy and Nuwa's red hydrangea, it was still majestic and earth-shattering. , with a sense of majesty, oppressing the group of monsters.

"What? Styx, Nuwa, Lao Tzu, don't you want to bully people too much? This is a matter between my demon clan's Heavenly Court and the human race, yell, yell..." Di Jun suddenly yelled ferociously.

He was wearing the emperor's robe, and seeing the sword energy of Styx coming towards him with a fierce intent, his complexion couldn't help changing, he raised his right hand while roaring, and Hetu and Luoshu immediately appeared, turning into stars The robe is draped over his body, making him look like the ancient emperor of the starry sky. The infinite starlight surrounds his body, as if sacred.

boom!A loud bang erupted, but it was the Styx Sword Qi, which struck Dijun's Hetu Luoshu. Not only anger, but also unwillingness.

"Brother, how are you? Minghe, pick me up the Eastern Emperor Bell!" Seeing this, Tai Yi's expression changed wildly, and he roared angrily. , displayed all kinds of supernatural powers, blocking the sword energy.

But all of this, all the means and techniques of Di Jun and Tai Yi, when facing the sword that Styx cut out from the Nether Blood Sea, they couldn't stop it at all. The Donghuang Bell, the innate treasure, also seemed to be eclipsed.

The booming sound was earth-shattering. It wasn't that the innate treasure was not strong enough, nor was it that Dijun's Hetu and Luoshu didn't have defensive attributes, but...the difference in cultivation between the two sides was too big.

As far as this is concerned, Minghe's subordinates are merciful and have no intention of killing the two of them at this moment, otherwise Di Jun and Taiyi's quasi-sage cultivation bases will be like ants in the eyes of Minghe, who can be killed easily!

"Puff! Minghe, what does it matter to you that I slaughter people in the demon court? You, you are simply deceiving people too much, ho ho!" Donghuang Taiyi also backed up, spitting blood.

But at this time, in the blink of an eye, seeing Styx's sword energy blocking Dijun and Taiyi, Nuwa's red hydrangea flew to the Nuwa Temple, and Lao Tzu's Bianguai tapped lightly, nothingness distorted, When the color of the sky changed, countless heavenly demons rushed towards the ordinary humans, their bodies trembling and terrified, and the cruelty in their eyes dissipated in an instant.

"Ah, ah, I don't want to die, the saint spares my life, no..." The group of monsters roared and screamed towards the sky, the team collapsed, and as they ran for their lives, their voices were shrill.

It's a pity that under the supernatural power of the saint, the Dao pattern spread amidst the roar, and a large number of demon clans fell in a short time. In desperation, countless demon gods spilled blood on the ground and completely perished.

And at this time, Minghe hit Di Jun and Tai Yi with a sword, and after many times of blocking, the sword energy finally dissipated. Di Jun and Tai Yi turned pale and looked extremely ferocious. : "Too much bullying, roar!"

"Thanks to the Holy Mother, the leader, and the Great Immortal!" At this time, the desperate human race reacted one after another, and bowed respectfully under the leadership of the Suirenshi, , and other three ancestors.

No one is willing to die like this, it's just calm, there is no way, all the clans and warriors have to die bravely under the leadership of the third ancestor, it is extremely heroic.

But now everything has changed, it seems that there is really salvation?Empress Nuwa, the Great Immortal of the Blood Sea, and the last Lao Tzu who rushed over...saved our human race?
All of a sudden, around Nuwa Temple, countless human races were full of gratitude. Human races were proud. Facing the oppression of the demon court, they were not afraid of death and would never give in!But they also know how to be grateful. Even when they were desperate, they did not forget Nuwa's good fortune. Now that Nuwa, Styx, and Laozi acted in times of crisis, they couldn't help but bow down one after another.

"Too much deceit? I didn't expect you, Dijun and Taiyi, to say such words." At this moment, Nuwa and Laozi fell silent, and at the moment when the prehistoric practitioners were paying attention, Styx's cold voice came again from the direction of Nether Blood Sea. , Said sarcastically: "Could it be that you two, Tai Yi and Di Jun, forgot, this is the prehistoric world, the world of cultivators, where... the strong are respected!
When you slaughtered hundreds of millions of people for the sake of a witch-slaying sword and for the sake of a decisive battle against the witch clan, why didn't you think that you were deceiving people too much?

Today's matter is coming to an end, you Emperor Jun and Tai Yi said that I deceived people too much, hehe, such a poor person might as well explain it to you, so what if I, Styx, just bullied you, the demon clan heaven?

If you are not convinced, you can come to Nether Blood Sea to find me, you can go to Wa Palace and Kunlun Mountain to ask the saints, hahahahaha, Dijun and Taiyi are not underestimated by poor people. You don’t have the strength. It is ridiculous to say that I am deceiving others too much. "

"You, you, Taoist Styx, puff!" Styx's words were humiliating, too blunt, and the essence of the cultivator's world was exhausted. The person formed a blow, the body roared, and the two spurted blood wildly.

"Emperor Jun, Tai Yi, listen to Pindao's persuasion, go back for 33 days, and go prepare for the war yourself. As for the human race, it is not something you can destroy." The voice of Nuwa Empress in the trembling of the red hydrangea, with a trace of emotion, Even more helpless, it spread slowly.

Dijun and Taiyi have disheveled hair, they are in a state of distress, their eyes are blood red, they have already clenched their fists tightly, and they feel a great aggrieved and angry in their chests, but they have nowhere to vent, suddenly they roared up to the sky, Taiyi laughed miserably, Dijun Roaring: "Withdraw to Heaven!"

The rest of the few monster clans who escaped with their lives under the abduction of Lao Tzu were already terrified and did not dare to breathe. After listening to Di Jun's order, they retreated in embarrassment.

"The human race is safe, so, what Pindao promised Jie, it has been done!" Seeing Di Jun and Tai Yi, with all the monster races, withdrawing in embarrassment for 33 days, Ming He said.

His voice was calm, slowly reverberating in the Three Realms, and then he said nothing more!

"Jie, when did the Taoist Styx and that self-destructive Jie meet? And that Jie is a fallen cultivator, why did he ask Styx to do it?" The Heaven and Earth group of cultivators were surprised.

Lao Tzu and Nu Wa were silent for a moment. In front of Nu Wa Temple, the red hydrangea trembled slightly, lingering in Dao rhyme, and radiated gentle power from the rotation. ..., instantly disappeared.

The human race was immediately moved, and their hearts were ecstatic. Under the leadership of Suiren and other three ancestors, they thanked Nuwa and Laozi repeatedly. Seeing that nothing happened, the two saints withdrew the Lingbao. Take back your divine thoughts.

At this time, everything seems to have calmed down, only the human race stood silently in front of the Nuwa Temple. Although the crisis of life and death has passed and there is no need to exterminate the clan, but looking back on this catastrophe, no one can be happy. Too much?
"Hey! This catastrophe is over. Temporarily gather around the Nuwa Temple, recuperate, and settle down for a while. The warriors should practice hard and do not slack off! The human race must be self-reliant, and only those who have their own strength can have words Quan, mother can't protect us every time, and there won't be a second hero who will use his supernatural powers to help.

From now on, warriors who have cultivated to the peak of earth transformation will be promoted to the status of human elders, or choose to retreat in the Nuwa Temple, or travel to the Three Realms, sharpen their martial arts, and be respected by the human race.

Jie has fallen, but I hope... In the years to come, our human race will give birth to warriors of the heavenly realm one after another. Jie is the pride of our human race, and outstanding people are also! "

There was a long silence, Suirenshi faced the human race, watched all the warriors shouting orders, paused for a while, and said: "The three of us are retreating to the Nuwa Temple and attacking the realm of Martial Dao Tianchong. No one should disturb us. Discuss with the tribal leaders."

"Follow Suiren Zu's orders!" After hearing this, all the clans responded one after another.

The Suiren clan, Youchao clan, Ziyi clan, and no more words, under the sky, the smell of blood is still lingering and spreading on the ground. Countless human races watched silently, only to see the third ancestor turning around, stepping on the void, and slowly walking towards the woman. Wa Temple, their figures gradually disappeared, their bodies were a little rickety, as if they had aged countless times, and even their white hair was messed up.

The world is long, time is like a melancholy, the years slipped through the fingers, the human race calmed down, and suppressed the hatred for the demon court deep in their hearts, and the warriors practiced even harder. As for the ordinary human race, it is cultivation. After a period of time, it was divided into tribes of different sizes again, centering on the Nuwa Temple, and slowly spreading.

After this battle, the human race seems to be able to grow amidst the tempering of blood and fire!
"In this prehistoric world where the strong are respected, only yourself is the biggest backer, hehe, you need to remember this, Jie!" Deep in the Nether Blood Sea, Styx sighed.

His voice didn't seem loud, as if it didn't spread to the sea of ​​blood, but through some unknown channel, it reverberated in the Netherworld, turning into a ghost, Jie's ears.

"Huh..." The human race was saved, and Jie naturally saw it. At this moment, he stood silently in a huge vortex of death in the nether world, looked up, and after heaved a sigh of relief, his expression suddenly changed. He sighed, his eyes deepened in silence, the light shining in his pupils became brighter and brighter, he wants to be stronger?
"Only I am my backer. This is so true. Hehe, I will be a hero in life, and I will be a hero in death! Before I was alive, I was the first warrior of the human race. Fa...then after I die, I will step into another path of cultivation, and with an illusory ghost body, I can also reign supreme in this Netherworld..." Jie's eyes lit up, and at this moment his eyes showed firmness and even more persistence.

"Is it strong enough to be recognized by the rules of this world, to be named the King of Hades, and to be in charge of the underworld? Hehe, that position belongs to me." He said slowly and in a low voice.

At this moment, Jie who turned into a ghost seemed to realize it all at once, and at the same time, an ambition in his heart also swelled up. I was a hero in life, and I can be called a hero in ghost after death.

Never at any moment, Jie has been so determined to win the position of Hades, and his will is firm. Seeing that the human race is safe at this moment, it is like letting go of a big rock in his heart, so he began to calm down and practice ghost body and soul art calmly.

As time went by, Jie's strength became stronger day by day in the Netherworld, and during these years, there were more and more Nether creatures under his command, and the scale was expanding.

Everything seemed to be moving in a good direction. Seeing all this, he paid attention to Jie's Styx Divine Sense, and slowly withdrew from the Netherworld with a sense of satisfaction.

The sky and the earth are long, and when another Jiazi passes by, in the 33rd sky, a monstrous sword energy erupts and spreads involuntarily. This sword is indeed the witch-slaying sword cast by Emperor Jun and Taiyi with the blood of the human race. , specifically targeting Zu Wu.

"Buzzing boom..." The moment the sword was cast, the sky rumbled, the sky and the earth trembled, and above the clouds in the sky, the endless amount of calamity aura erupted loudly, as if it had been suppressed for too long and had to be vented at this moment , Spreading the three realms, sweeping the sky and the earth.

"Hmm! Slaughtering the Witch Sword is successful, and the final battle of the calamity is about to erupt!" Instantly, the great supernatural powers of the Great Desolate got up, their eyelids twitched wildly, and looked towards Buzhou Mountain.

At the same time, all the saints who were meditating in their respective dojos also opened their eyes and looked in the direction of Buzhou Mountain, only to see... at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, countless witches had already been waiting there, lined up to meet the enemy, one by one. The battle light shining in the middle is amazing!

"Pindao has waited for so long, and this day has finally come, ha ha!" Also at this moment, in the sea of ​​blood, Ming He suddenly opened his eyes and said in a low voice.

He stood up slowly, flicked his sleeves, and stepped into the sky, the aura of the source of the lower path around him roared, and under the explosion, it seemed to rise up, shaking the sky, and when the color of the sky changed, he ordered in a cold voice: "Mosquito Taoist!" , Di Shitian, lead the Asura clan to follow me to fight against the Ancient Immortal Demon Sect, so that all the heroes in the world can see the majesty of the Blood Sea lineage!"

The Asura tribe was created by the Styx, with infinite good fortune, strong soul, and the body is transformed from the spirit of a demon god. They are already extremely powerful, but when reincarnation is opened, there is the Asura Way among the six realms, which also solves the only one of Asura. The defect of being unable to reproduce is why the strength of the Asura clan at this time is unparalleled and almost perfect.

In these years, with their heaven-defying aptitude and the aura gathered by the sea of ​​blood, the Asura clan has also given birth to many strong men, and there are dozens of Daluo Jinxians who have reached perfection.

It can be said that in this silence, the bloodline has long grown countless, and it is worth mentioning that Taoist Mosquito has successfully beheaded the corpse after many efforts in retreat.

Although the current cultivation level is only in the early stage of the quasi-sage, it cannot be compared with Zhen Yuanzi and others, but it is not trivial. He was born in the sea of ​​blood after all, with high aptitude, and he chose to follow Styx here. He used to be in Zixiao Palace. Hearing the sermon three times... It is not surprising that he succeeded in beheading the corpse. Moreover, he is currently at the peak of the quasi-sage's early stage cultivation base... At this moment, after hearing Styx's order, Taoist Mosquito and a group of Asuras Clans rushed into the sea of ​​blood one after another, roaring wildly: "I will follow the decree of the ancestors, roar!"

"Let's fight, use this battle as a warm-up, advance the blood path, and after measuring the catastrophe, we will meet Taoist Hongjun." Seeing this, Minghe smiled with satisfaction, rushed out of the sea of ​​blood, opened his mouth, and swallowed the whole sea of ​​blood into his stomach. The imposing manner skyrocketed, as if rising, even more monstrous.

When he flicked his big sleeves, he led Taoist Mosquito and a group of Asuras straight to the direction of the Immortal Demon Ancient Sect. This scene caused all the saints and great supernatural powers to look sideways, and they all became serious.

"Has everything finally started? The main body, the main body..." At the same moment, in the hall of the lord of the Xianyao Ancient Sect, Mastiff Litian stood up in a gray robe.

He walked out of the main hall of the suzerain, pointed his hand, and the demon sect's defensive formation opened, and he ordered in a deep voice: "Blood sea lineage, Asura clan, help the witch clan, and fight against my monster!
Today's calamity broke out. When he comes to kill, my ancient fairy sect must not back down. You will fight with this suzerain to defend the authentic glory of my demon clan. Gui Ling, you guard the sect and prevent the Taoist Styx from concentrating! Blood God Son of the Holy Realm, attack my Fairy Demon Ancient Sect. " Mastiff Lietian ordered decisively, without the slightest fear, his eyes shone like a war light.

"Hey, this mastiff cracking the sky is very thoughtful, leaving the quasi-sage black turtle to guard the ancient fairy and monster sect, and guard against the strange blood god son technique of Taoist Minghe." The saints were surprised.

Styx has the art of the blood god son, which can condense the blood body of the quasi-sage. What if the blood god son breaks into the demon sect during the chaotic battle and destroys the sea of ​​merit?
"Boom, boom..." Just as the saints and great supernatural powers were sighing with emotion, Styx's eyes were showing battle light, and he came with a bloody Asura, and when he landed, his eyes were cold, without any hesitation. Without words, he chose to directly attack and perform his ultimate move.

As Styx stepped forward, his body circled the source of the blood path. This source formed a domain, which changed the color of the sky, and the sky and the earth were dark red. The rules and void seemed to be distorted. When he jumped out and screamed, his eyes flashed, and he raised his right hand Yuantu sword was grasped in the palm of his hand, the sword was of a dark green color, with a fierce aura, and he slashed towards the mastiff to crack the sky.

At the same time, amidst the lingering dao rhyme, the Dao source of blood spread all over Styx's body, and when it swept across the sky, a bloody maw was formed on top of his head. Earth-like power, biting towards the mastiff cracking the sky.

"Hahahaha, Taoist Minghe, how can the poor Taoist be afraid of you, let's fight!" Seeing this, Mastiff Lietian suddenly raised his head and roared, and took a step forward. When his figure flickered, he distorted the void and appeared in front of Minghe , his body trembled, and the demonic aura burst out. At this moment, his eyes turned blood-colored, but his pupils were strangely gray. The moment his eyes stared, there was a monstrous demonic aura on Mastiff Lietian's body, which suddenly spread. The sky and the earth trembled, the sky paled, the earth rolled, and when the earth was shaken, the ancient starry sky also roared.

Boom boom boom! !The ferocious duel suddenly started. The two strong men, on the surface, both seemed to be half-step Hunyuan Xeon Xiu, each using their own means, roaring and colliding.

In the ferocious fight between Styx and Mastiff, the two indescribable coercion, as well as the power of Tao, gradually spread, covering almost the entire Three Realms. Countless cultivators trembled in unison, but in this momentum, they felt Not only the fierceness of blood, but also the hideousness of monsters.

"Hiss! Taoist Styx and Mastiff Crack the Sky are exactly the same match in chess and good talents, and their cultivation base is getting stronger and stronger?" Even the saints were shocked at this moment, with helplessness. Believe it, one by one suddenly stood up from the dojo and screamed.

At the same time, under Buzhou Mountain, the decisive battle between the demon clan and the witch clan was launched in an instant.

(End of this chapter)