The blood of the wild river Styx

Chapter 545 The Next Era

Here in Styx, he doesn't know the worries of the old man Jiuli, let alone that at this moment, on the long river of time, his enemy is brewing some kind of secret method, trying to sneak into this next era of time and space, and deal with him silently .However, although he didn't know this, Styx knew that he had already walked on the edge of the cliff. If he took a wrong step at this time, he would be lost forever. Therefore, Styx was extremely low-key and very careful.

Following the line of cause and effect, Styx crossed the vastness, walked in the chaos, and looked for the doomed robbery here. His eyes showed fighting intent and said: "But I don't know how the Styx of the next era of time and space will be cultivated? Compared with Yan Zizai, who is stronger and who is weaker?"

"However, I can easily locate him based on the causal line, and the causal line doesn't seem to be aware of his direction at all, which shows that the cultivation base of this life robbery is not too strong, at least, it is much weaker than mine .” Styx thought in his heart.

His whole body, with a blood-haired demon body, roared in the boundless, surrounded by a transcendent force, and guarded by the light of fate, so that his strange aura would not be completely exposed, and his speed seemed slow but actually fast, heading in one direction And go, the place of fate.

"Om!" Styx has been eye-opening all the way. Although he has not yet reached the three most central three great worlds, however, during this trip, Styx has seen many middle thousand worlds. The common people and all spirits have their own place, and they have cultivated the Tao.

"In the vast time and space of the next era, the nine thousand realms of chaos seem to be divided into three camps, corresponding to the three great worlds? Moreover, these worlds are connected as a whole as if they are a monstrous formation that revolves around the center. What is the effect of the method, it seems that it is not like a defensive formation, huh?" Styx kept observing.

"It seems that these three great thousand worlds are not in harmony with each other. Although there is no major war at this time, the three thousand middle thousand worlds under its command are always in an environment of competition and fighting. Underneath, they compete with each other and are hostile.

I just don't know, which camp does Haotian belong to in these three Great Thousand Worlds...? "With the means of Styx, we can naturally get some basic information.

Even, in the process of traveling through the vastness, during a war between two middle worlds, Styx once captured some weak people, and after soul searching, he already understood a lot.It turns out that the main body of this next level of time and space is divided into three major forces, which correspond to the three Great Thousand Worlds. Existence, and later, after immeasurable calamities, there were peerless powerhouses who opened up Xuanhuang and Dihuang within the boundless?
"Hiss, this time and space in the next era is actually after the immeasurable calamity, and judging by the degree of prosperity, could it be that this time and space has passed through the immeasurable calamity, and some people have even proved the saint of Hunyuan Dao?" Minghe learned Surprised by all of this, he was naturally more careful, restrained his breath, and hurried on his way towards the location of his fate.

Boundless and boundless, boundless chaos, in this next era of time and space, there are three great thousand worlds, the prehistoric, the mysterious and the wild, and each has three thousand middle thousand worlds under its command. There are common people, countless cultivators, and many strong heroes. Three camps, Been hostile for too many years.

The prehistoric and the mysterious, the boundless border, is a chaotic battlefield, and a tragic fight is going on at this time. The scale of this battle is small, but it is definitely not small.

The two sides in the war belonged to the prehistoric and the mysterious, and one side was full of blood and evil spirits. Their eyes were cold, and they were full of murderous light. They had long spears and short swords, and they fought bravely.

Those who are hostile to it seem to be a group of ghost creatures. These existences have strange supernatural powers, amazing spells, and each of them is generally stronger. However, despite this, facing the blood-clothed army and the murderous army It was still faintly suppressed at a disadvantage.On the battlefield, mountains of corpses and seas of blood, the vast expanse are all painted red.

"Wow, blood-clothed army, I am invincible, fight!" The blood-clothed soldier roared.

"Crush this wave of undead troops, plunder the vast world of Xuanhuang, tens of thousands of undead souls, confer titles and titles, and the Marquis bestows infinite resources for cultivation, roar." Amidst the melodious sound of war drums, horns echoed, and the blood-clothed armor The soldiers all had a cold look in their eyes.

"Death, the flesh and blood of the prehistoric creatures, is our greatest tonic, hahahahaha, kill, kill..." In Xuanhuang, thousands of undead are like a torrent, rushing to kill on the vast battlefield, and even behind them, there is a middle-thousand world , There are also countless undead roaring out, each with a ferocious face, fighting with greed.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!..." The battle between the two sides was fierce, as if life and death were enmity, but neither the undead nor the blood-clothed soldiers knew that in the sky above the battlefield, in the vast expanse, the leaders of the enemy and us sat cross-legged , Impressively discussing swords and cooking wine.

In the eyes of the two, the loss of countless subordinates in this war seemed to be nothing more than normal. One of the two had a cold face, wearing a blood-colored battle armor, with a murderous aura around him, reverberating vastly, as if they were a general. There are two killing swords behind.

The other person was a black-robed young man with a wicked smile on his face. Facing the general-like monk, he was very calm and talked eloquently, as if he knew him.

"Styx, you really don't consider my suggestion? You and I are like this. You are a free and easy fairy. Why sell it to the emperor's family? You have changed in 800 million years, and you have become something I don't know..." The two When the two cultivators confronted each other, the black-robed young man said.

"Yeah, everything has changed. It started to change 800 million years ago. Since that battle, God Venerable Pangu and Daozu Hongjun came back from Hongmeng Realm to take charge of Dihuang, Xuanhuang, and my Honghuang respectively. Different courts fought against each other, that battle was earth-shattering.

Although we don't know why the Sanhuang World suddenly turned against each other, but since then, everything has changed. Some people are willing, but some have no choice, just like me. "The bloody armor general narrowed his eyes and said coldly.

"No choice, because of Haotian's persecution? It's strange to say that Haotian, 800 million years ago, was a great emperor who opened up a great heaven and ruled the three wastelands. With one order, the nine thousand realms of chaos, dare not However, 800 million years ago, after that fierce battle, Hongjun and Pangu came down from the upper realm to take charge of the two great realms of Xuanhuang and Dihuang respectively, as well as the middle thousand world under their command. It has completely intensified, and Haotian has become a different person." The black-clothed boy said with emotion.

"That's right, Haotian was open-minded 800 million years ago, a generation of emperors, domineering in the world, never forcing anyone to join the heavenly court, the nine thousand realms of chaos, well-governed, but the current Haotian, the current Dagan Heavenly Court Huh." The blood-clothed general, who called Styx's general, spoke ferociously with a haze in his eyes.

"At present, it is no longer what it used to be. After the battle 800 million years ago, the prehistoric heaven was wiped out, Haotian was stunned, political affairs were not repaired, evils were full of evils, militarism, monarchy was perverted, officials were ambiguous, and dissidents were excluded. Forcing the great powers of the prehistoric and scattered cultivators to enter the heavenly court, and fight for it, conquering the mysterious and desolate lands, oh, 800 million years have passed, and the war has almost never stopped. The current heavenly court seems to be powerful, but In fact, it is already about to be hollowed out, and it is the same in the great world, such a heaven, brother Minghe, you still want to miss it." The young man asked again.

"No, it's not that I'm nostalgic, but I can't leave. Some things are not as simple as you imagine. In the past, Xing Tian swore to die and would not surrender. What's the use of tenacious resistance? It's not about being brutally killed by Hao Tian. His death means nothing.

The situation is stronger than people, I can only choose to give in temporarily, I have to wait, wait for an opportunity, and this opportunity is coming. Bloody Styx said in a cold voice with a gloomy face.

"Opportunity? It's the chance that Haotian will send someone to enter the upper realm every 100 million years. Do you think that once you enter the upper realm, you can get out of his control?" The black-robed youth shook his head, as if he understood What is the opportunity to say, don't take it seriously.

"Haotian's methods are extremely vicious. Here, I have no possibility of breaking away from his control. If I fight recklessly, I will just be like Xingtian in the past. There is no place to die. There is only a glimmer of life, after all, it is possible to escape if you are far away." Ming He said in a deep voice.

"But you are in the Heavenly Court, and you are only a marquis. If you want to get the chance to enter the upper realm once in a million years, you must at least be a prince to be eligible to participate in the competition." The black-robed youth stared at Styx in front of him, his pupils Shrinking slightly, he opened the mouth solemnly.

"Yeah, Daqian Tianting Blood Clothes Waiter, when I kill you, I will definitely be promoted to Blood Clothes King with this credit. At that time, I will naturally have the opportunity to compete for this qualification with those dead men raised by Haotian. Once, I will definitely be able to enter the upper realm.

As long as you stay away from here, stay away from Haotian, in the upper realm, there will always be a way to break through the restriction in the depths of the true spirit, so, the first young master of Jiuyou, die for me. "The general named Styx, his eyes were very gloomy. He was calm at first, but suddenly he burst into trouble.

"Ching, bang!" Grasping two killing swords in his hands, he slashed in the air, and suddenly the sky roared, and the two terrifying sword auras rushed straight at the black-clothed youth at an extremely fast speed.

"Ming He, you and I are also old rivals. If you want to kill me, I'm afraid it won't be so easy, hahahaha." The black-robed young man who called Jiuyou No. [-] young man laughed loudly.

In an instant, the two strong men fought against each other in the vastness and chaos!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!..." The sound of the battle was earth-shattering. The two men's methods were ferocious, their faces were ferocious, their supernatural powers pervaded, impacting all directions, distorting nothingness.

Below the two of them, the undead troops of the prehistoric and mysterious desolations and the blood-clothed army were also fighting fiercely. There were mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and the melodious sound of war drums. This battle was earth-shattering and extremely magnificent.

But, no one knows, in this next era, in the prehistoric world, when the blood-clothed Styx of the Heavenly Court was waiting for Styx, and he was talking to the black-clothed boy in the Xuanhuang Realm, there was a person in the crack of time and space wearing a blood-colored robe with a strange aura. The lingering cultivators listened quietly.

"The next era, Styx, my fate? Hmm!" In the turbulent flow of time and space, Styx restrained his aura of detachment, narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes were thoughtful, as if he was watching from the sidelines.

(End of this chapter)