Emperor Lingxiao

Chapter 652 Styx, what are you?
To the north of the Xuantian Realm, in the Bingling Territory, on the top of the sky-reaching snow peak, many disciples of the Ice Crystal Palace gathered at the top of the mountain.

It's just that these disciples are kneeling on the ground at this moment, not even daring to raise their heads, and they are trembling all over.

And in the center of the place, stood a young man in a dark red robe, with a bloody line between his brows.

This young man is naturally the Lord of the Nine Nether Blood Sea, Patriarch Styx.

In front of Patriarch Minghe, there was a pile of blood and bones on the ground, and the smell of blood was still permeating at this moment, moving towards the surroundings.

It's just that this pile of blood and bones is different from ordinary people.

It was golden blood, and the breath was divine, transcendent.

This kind of blood is very terrifying, ordinary people are infected with such a drop, they will suffer inhuman torture.

It has to be said that this blood is too domineering, and it is simply not something that ordinary people can fuse.

Even Patriarch Styx himself is difficult to integrate.

The blood is golden, and the bones are even more amazing.

Every bone is crystal clear and can be seen through, and its toughness is even more flexible than tendons.

"Yin~~~~"

The pile of crystal clear bones, at this moment, gave out a piercing sound of swords.

Sword Qi shot out from the bones in an instant, lingering around the world.

"It turned out to be a sword fairy bone. No wonder it can resist the coercion of this seat, but it is a pity that it has just formed and has no power at all." Looking at the pile of broken sword fairy bones on the ground, the ancestor Minghe said slowly.

He was a little surprised, he didn't expect that apart from his own blood, Ye Tian's bones were even more extraordinary.

At the same time, he also figured out something, the golden blood was derived from the sword fairy bone, because in the golden blood, Patriarch Minghe felt a little bit of the sword's edge.

"My God."

A painful voice sounded at this moment.

After hearing the prestige, I saw a peerless beauty standing at the gate of the Ice Crystal Palace.

This is Ye Tian's mother, Yue Ning.

Two lines of tears flowed from Yue Ning's eyes, like two clear streams, gurgling down.

Yue Ning never imagined how long it took, and she and Ye Tiantian stayed for less than a few days.

Now that people are separated from each other, how can a mother bear such a blow?How to bear it?
But in an instant, Yue Ning's eyes darkened and she fell to the ground.

For Yue Ning, the disciples of the Ice Crystal Palace feel very distressed, they feel grief for her.

After a few days of reversal, Yue Ning's heart was about to collapse, but today's incident completely broke her down.

The magnificent Yue Ning, who is as arrogant as her, is really desperate when her own son turns into a pile of blood and bones.

Therefore, he fainted in an instant and fell to the ground.

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"Styx."

Suddenly, a loud noise came from a distant star field.

That voice carried a murderous intent, and it came straight to the Xuantian Realm, hitting Patriarch Minghe.

After the killing intent passed, everything fell asleep, and the endless mountain peaks collapsed and rolled down in an instant.

At this moment, the river was churning, and the waves were turbulent, like a potential dragon was born, no amount of water could hide its sharpness, and it had to make way for it.

"Crack, click, click!"

The earth trembled continuously, and cracks emerged from the ground at this moment.

The fissure was bottomless and spread in all directions, heading towards the icy territory with unstoppable momentum.

The cracks are like spider webs, and the cracks are intricate.

"So strong." These two words came from the bottom of everyone's heart.

The killing intent was aimed at Patriarch Styx, and only Patriarch Styx knew how strong the owner of this voice fell to the ground.

Ancestor Styx didn't even have to think about surpassing him.

"Do you dare to kill my elder brother? How dare you, how dare you, you deserve to die, you must die."

That voice, at this moment, directly resounded in the ears of Patriarch Ming He, and it was extremely clear.

It seems that the person who spoke is now standing behind the ancestor Minghe and speaking.

That's right, the person who spoke was right behind Patriarch Styx, and said to him in a low growl.

"Your elder brother? Who are you?" Patriarch Styx asked in a low tone.

Afterwards, he turned around slowly and looked at the man face to face.

"Well, it's you?" Patriarch Styx couldn't help but tremble when he saw the true face of the person behind him.

In fact, he knew it already, and turned around just to prove once again whether the person behind him was the person he had guessed in his heart.

Facts have proved that his guess is not wrong.

This is a burly man with a rough face and a pair of dark pupils that are terrifyingly deep.

He was wearing a black windbreaker. On the windbreaker, there was a pattern of mountains and rivers tattooed on it. The continuous mountain peaks gave people a wild atmosphere.

A head of jet-black hair was scattered behind her back, blowing away with the wind.

"Yes, it's me." The burly man spoke, his tone full of murderous intent.

It was clear from his tone that he would definitely kill Patriarch Styx, and it was impossible for him to forgive him.

"You really want to kill me? Mo Yu." Patriarch Styx asked in a low voice.

He couldn't believe that Mo Yu would kill him, how could things have turned into this ending?

"Yes, I, Mo Yu, want to kill you, and no one can stop me." Mo Yu said in a cold tone.

There is no emotion at all, it is so cold that people feel that the blood in the whole body will be coagulated, and the true energy will be frozen.

Mo Yu is absolutely terrifying, his strength must surpass that of Patriarch Minghe, otherwise, with his peerless cultivation, how could he talk so much?

"Just for such an ant? Are you going to kill me?" Patriarch Ming He looked at Mo Yu in disbelief.

It seemed that it was so unreal, as if he had heard the most ridiculous joke in the world.

"I advise you not to make me angry again. I just said that this is my elder brother. How could you kill my elder brother? How dare you kill my elder brother?" Mo Yu's black pupils were even more terrifying at this moment.

He really doesn't have any emotion, it seems that in his eyes, there is only that pile of blood and bones, and no one is as important as that pile of blood and bones in his eyes.

"Your elder brother? Haha, you told me that he is your elder brother, Mo Yu, do you have a brain disease, you call him a brother and brother with an ant, you are really going back as you live." Patriarch Styx couldn't believe it, everyone laughed.

At the same time, there was a sense of desolation and pain in his laughter.

It was a complicated kind of laughter.

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"Minghe, what are you? If you dare to comment on my elder brother, even Renzu, Sui, and Pangu will treat my elder brother like a junior when they see her. You think too highly of yourself."

An ethereal voice sounded at this moment. ?
(End of this chapter)