The primordial era began with the Upper Cave Man.

Chapter 513 Happy National Day

"That old scoundrel from the Styx!"

The furious roar of Yi could already be heard from the horizon.

Each sound, sharp as a blade, was directed indiscriminately at every living being in the world who could observe Him.

At the same time, Da Yi's bow and arrow were already drawn. Luo Zu had already witnessed this arrow before, and it was not just one.

But this arrow was far more terrifying than the dozen or so arrows from the spacetime fragments.

It was formed purely from the power of the Great Dao, and wherever this arrow formed from the power of the Great Dao passed, layers of heaven and earth were created, each of which was real and not a false illusion.

Before this, Da Yi had never shot such an arrow. This time, he was furious. His anger at the sudden attack on the Styx River and the betrayal of the Wu Clan, which brought unprecedented losses to the Wu Clan, had burned through his Great Luo Dao Fruit. From the past to the future, this arrow was aimed at the Styx River.

But the blood-red aura of the Styx Ancestor continued to spread, completely ignoring the arrow that had traveled across time and space, as if it didn't care at all.

But the Styx Ancestor did indeed have the ability to not care. Before his true form was revealed, a burly figure holding a strangely shaped ancient sword blocked the arrow that was about to hit Da Yi.

His appearance was ugly, at least in the eyes of humankind, extremely ugly, even to the point of being uglier than the soul. He wore a scarlet robe, had two hands and two feet, a single horn with scales, and was covered in blood. He swung his long sword at the arrow of the Great Archer.

Its sharpness pierced through the void and reached Luo Zu's heart.

"What a powerful sword!" Daoist Duobao couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

It must be said that this sword strike was truly terrifying, as if it were meant to kill all living beings and exterminate all life.

If Luo Zu hadn't been so far away and possessed such considerable skill, he would have truly suffered this sword strike and died on the spot.

"This sword, Abi, is the companion spirit treasure of the Styx Ancestor, a supreme treasure for killing," Daoist Duobao then added.

In fact, even without Duobao Daoren's explanation, Luo Zu could guess what kind of treasure this strange sword was.

"That is..." But Luo Zu was even more curious about the person sent by the Styx Ancestor to intercept Da Yi's arrow.

"My teacher once said that if we talk about the way of killing and conquest in this world, it must be His Majesty, and then there is this Styx Ancestor. If we talk about the way of creation, it must be Nuwa, and then there is this Styx Ancestor." Daoist Duobao relayed the high praise that the Shangqing Sage had for the Styx Ancestor.

Luo Zu's eyes widened. Such a powerful being who was skilled in killing was also skilled in creation, and second only to the goddess Nuwa.

But then he thought of the path of cultivation, and the fourth step of becoming a Golden Immortal is to establish two paths side by side, to cultivate the two paths of Yin and Yang, to fight against creation, which is indeed possible.

Furthermore, the Styx Ancestor had secretly created many races underground, not just the Rakshasa race, but also other strange and unusual races, individual beings, and even fabricated beings born as Xuanxian (mysterious immortals).

The race that exists today should be a new race created by the Styx Ancestor, and He is particularly pleased with it.

Which race could satisfy the Styx Ancestor so much?

That is naturally the Asura race.

When Yi's arrow was broken by this sword, he naturally could not tolerate it and shot another arrow.

At the same time, a shadow suddenly loomed over the area.

boom!

It was a colossal handprint that blotted out the sky and the sun, truly covering the heavens and the earth, as if it had reached directly into the primordial wilderness from beyond the heavens and earth. The magnificent palm pressed down, covering everything from Leize to Buzhou, and even Kunlun Mountain was within its range.

Luo Zu felt a sudden darkness before his eyes; the daylight had faded, and all the colors of the stars had vanished.

Kuafu!

Luo Zu had already figured out who the owner of this hand was.

Only this great shaman could create such a commotion with his bare hands.

The void was crushed, and spacetime was reorganized at this moment. The current of spacetime fragments stirred up by the previous battle of Hunyuan magic was stirred up again in this small area.

Luo Zudu seemed to see countless versions of himself from the past appearing in Kunlun Mountain. Fortunately, there were also great supernatural beings in Kunlun Mountain. The second disciple of the Jie Sect, the Golden Spirit Mother, took action to protect Kunlun Mountain and its ley lines, which spanned three thousand light-years.

Only then was Luo Zu freed from the predicament of his own scattered spacetime.

The figure of Asura, who had been slapped so hard, had vanished without a trace, but then a line of blood spread from the west of the primordial world to the east of the world.

The bloodline, like the dividing line between the war between the Lich and Demon races, split the primordial world in two, and severed the elbow of this giant handprint from the shore of the East Sea.

Splash splash splash splash...

Golden and emerald blood poured into the earth like rain, and countless strange phenomena appeared.

But as soon as these strange phenomena formed, they were caught by the blood threads that clung to the bones like maggots, and they all fell down, turning into red and white filth like pus and blood, which poured down on the primordial land.

Famous mountains and rivers such as Buzhou Mountain, Kunlun Mountain, and Leize were not spared.

Luo Zu was startled to see the filthy blood about to fall on his head.

However, the Taoist priest Duobao beside him was still praising, "What a delicious bite!"

"I wonder what kind of power they would have if they used Abi Yuantu together."

Even the great shaman Kuafu suffered a calamity, losing an arm; how much more so would the fully formed Abyssal Slaughtering Sword Formation be affected?

Since Daoist Duobao so desires this sword, if he were to encounter it in the future, Luo Zu would be happy to let him take the first blow.

Daoist Duobao also offered an explanation: "Ancestor Styx has a bright future ahead of him, and it's unlikely that he will have any dealings with us in the future. Fellow Daoist, you can rest assured and joke with me."

Goodness, it seems like one person speaking isn't loud enough, and they want to raise their voice even higher.

Luo Zu wouldn't actually listen to him, or he'd be led astray.

It's best not to provoke someone as powerful as the Styx Ancestor. If you encounter the Blood Sea in a future battle in the Outer Heavens, just inform the Luo Ancestor and you'll follow.

At this moment, Kuafu was in trouble. He hadn't taken the Styx's strength into account and, driven by passion, wanted to cause trouble for the Styx Ancestor and punish him for breaking the oath of non-aggression.

Kuafu's severed hand was still falling, but the blood flowed in mid-air, splattering all over the earth and bringing countless disasters to this land, causing many living beings to either die or fall into Kuafu's "pollution".

In other words, Kuafu was kind-hearted and easily resolved these "pollutations".

(End of this chapter)