There is a boundless sea of ​​blood, and the evil spirit is soaring to the sky.

Styx sits cross-legged in the sea of ​​blood and comprehends the Dao of Primordial Blood Fiend, and now his realm has reached the peak of Daluo Jinxian, and the first level of Dao of Primordial Blood Fiend has also been cultivated to the peak by him.

The reason why Styx is No. 1 under the saints in the prehistoric novels is that besides Yuan Tu, A Bi, and the 8000th Grade Fire Red Lotus, the more important thing is that he has [-] million blood god son clones.

The sea of ​​blood does not dry up, and the Styx does not die.

With Styx as the main body, Yehuo Honglian as the eyes of the formation, and 8000 million blood god sons as the auxiliary, it can form a blood sea formation.

Moreover, the Blood God Son can improve his cultivation by himself, integrate into his own body, and can forcibly break through a level of realm, which is the best choice for fighting with others.

The Son of the Blood God must be refined from the essence and blood of Styx and added with the spirit of the primordial spirit.

As for how to improve the strength of the refined Blood God Son, with the remaining Pan Gu's ordinary blood essence, it is not trivial to improve his cultivation.

"System, I leave the task of extracting blood to you. This deity can't do it by himself. You are proficient in business, so you should have a painless way to draw blood?"

Styx didn't want to extract blood by himself, so such trivial matters had to be left to professionals.

The system's eyes are shining, he is very skilled in this business.

It seems that since the opening of the sky, I haven't drawn blood, and that feeling is really nostalgic.

Ah no, it is to let the system never forget.

"Host, is there any painless blood draw, I'll call three numbers and we'll start."

Styx nodded earnestly, solemnly welcoming the arrival of the storm.

"one.".

A pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow swept over, making Styx couldn't help screaming.

"System, you don't talk about martial arts, you engage in sneak attacks."

Styx finally felt the pain experienced by Pan Gu and Chaos Demon God, as if countless needles were inserted into his body, ruthlessly devouring his blood.

The screams in the sea of ​​blood lasted for nearly an hour.

Finally, 8000 million drops of Styx blood essence were drawn out.

The moment the system stopped, Styx fell down softly.

The loss of a large amount of blood made him very weak. According to Styx, he was weaker than giving birth to septuplets in one breath.

Styx operated his exercises, quickly replenishing his mana, and there will be more pain waiting for him later.

The division of Yuanshen should be super interesting, and it is countless times more tragic than Ling Chi.

After practicing for a long time, Styx finally returned to the peak moment, and even the original source was deeper than before.

Time is life, and Styx still wanted to travel to the prehistoric, so the division of the primordial spirit began immediately.

Styx used the law of blood and the law of killing to condense a small knife, and then swung the knife towards his soul.

The pain that penetrated into the soul constantly shattered Styx's will.

This Kan Minghe can only bear it by himself, every step is the key to shaping Dao Xin, the system is unwilling to take action.

In the great battle, Styx must be tough on himself.

Killing the sky, killing the earth, and killing all living beings, this is the way of the Styx.

The system highly praised Styx's spirit, and it turned out that he was so ruthless that he would not let him go.

"Very good, after all, the avenue is formed by the accumulation of endless corpses, killing one, especially the avenue of blood."

The system muttered to itself.

Another yuan will fly by.

Styx was still screaming at the beginning, but then gradually stopped, and his breath calmed down.

In the end, whether it was numbness or adaptation to the pain, Styx fell silent.

Yuanshen was finally divided into 8000 million strands.

Styx's primordial spirit was broken and then stood up, more tenacious, and the origin of the primordial spirit was also stronger, which can be regarded as a blessing in disguise.

"Give it to the deity!"

Styx drank loudly, and 8000 million strands of primordial spirit merged into the essence and blood.

The blood god son gradually took shape, and Minghe injected the remaining [-] square meters of ordinary Pangu's blood essence into the blood god son to improve his cultivation.

Time flies, and more than a dozen yuan will fly by.

The Blood God Son was finally born in form.

As for his appearance, he still had black hair and gorilla pupils, with a melancholy and evil look.

However, there was an extra flame of blood on the forehead of the Blood God Son, which looked full of murderous intent.

As for the blood god son's clothes, he was wearing a blood-colored Taoist robe, which was even more bloody.

Styx stood on the sea of ​​blood, looking down at his 8000 million clones.

The cultivation base of the Blood God Son is unified at the peak of the Golden Immortal, which is two realms lower than the main body.

However, the fusion of all the blood god sons can barely reach the cultivation level of the main body.

My avatar can ignore the realm barrier, and as long as I continue to practice, I can slowly reach the cultivation level of the main body.

As for why Styx didn't raise the clone's cultivation to a higher level, it was because the landlord's family had no food left.

Pangu's blood essence has been used up, so his avatar should just stay in the Nether Blood Sea obediently.

The sea of ​​blood is surging, and blood energy pierces the sky.

Styx looked at the 8000 million Blood God Sons with satisfaction.

"Stand at attention, take a rest, and look to the right."

The heads of densely packed people all turned to the right, and a feeling of fright that made Styx rush into his heart instantly.

"Fuck, I forgot that I have trypophobia~".

Styx suddenly softened his feet and fell from the sky.

Pfft!
Sinking into the sea of ​​blood, all the blood god sons also lost their cultivation and fell into the sea of ​​blood.

It seems that some things can never be changed, such as trypophobia.

This moment became the darkest era on Styx's path of cultivation.

It is said in history that the twilight of the gods.

The system couldn't help it anymore, it wasn't really laughing at Styx, it really couldn't help it.

"Xiu'er, is that you? I laughed to death, no, hahaha~"

Styx and all the blood gods looked dark, but they were powerless to defend themselves.

Because they were still falling in the sea of ​​blood, even though their cultivation was very high, Styx still couldn't raise his spirits, and even couldn't use his mana.

It's really scary, and the deity will never show it again.

Styx only remembered that he slowed down for a long time, sank in the sea for a long time, and finally calmed down.

The Blood God Sons had been put into the sea of ​​blood by Styx, scattered and scattered all over the sea of ​​blood.

Let them practice on their own, unless it is absolutely necessary, Styx will not gather them together.

Anyway, there are no other living beings in the sea of ​​blood, and there is no danger. The mosquitoes of the future generations have not yet conceived.

. . . . . . .

"Host, look, your glorious moment has been recorded by this system."

The system smiled lamely, with an air of lowliness, without the slightest image of an expert from other systems.

Styx looked up at the bloody sky, feeling like crying.

After condensing the remaining [-] million blood god sons, Styx will definitely keep them separated from each other, out of sight and out of mind.

"The next step is to take out the twelfth-grade fire red lotus, and the two swords Yuantu and Abi.

Killing does not involve karma, but this deity is very interested.

There is also a Lingbao promotion card, it is time to use it. "

Styx plans to say.

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