Chapter One Hundred and Fifteen

What does it mean that the outside situation is not so good? Patriarch Styx wanted to ask Shiva very much.

Now, the ancestor of Styx, who had just walked out of the sea of ​​blood, had an urge to turn around and return to the sea of ​​blood.

Is the situation outside here not so good? Obviously, you can’t go out at all!

Ancestor Styx only wanted to scold his mother, but unfortunately he didn’t have a mother either.

Sage Nuwa, Yuqing Daoist, Taiyi, Emperor Jun, Ye Yun Ancestor Witch, these powerful men sit in rows outside the Nether Blood Sea, seemingly waiting for the Nether River Ancestor to come out of the Nether Blood Sea.

Not to mention the brazen troops behind them, when the ancestors of the Styx came out, these troops almost rushed forward without holding back.

I’m the only one who has nothing to do with the world and cultivates in the sea of ​​blood, so you guys deal with me like this! Too bully!

The old ancestor Styx roared in his heart, and he subconsciously opened the entrance to the Nether Blood Sea, wanting to escape back to the Nether Blood Sea.

At this moment, Nuwa said faintly, “Styx, why hurriedly come and leave?”

The ancestor of Styx stopped helplessly. He looked at Nuwa and bowed respectfully, “I have seen Nuwa Sage. Now there are some things in the sea of ​​blood, I need to go back and deal with it. Fortunately, he can’t accompany Sage. .”

After speaking, Styx turned and walked towards the Nether Blood Sea again.

Da Fantian, the disciple behind him, complained in his heart. It was the first time that Da Fantian saw the posture of Patriarch Styx. If he returned to the sea of ​​blood, according to Patriarch Styx’s temper, he might find him to vent his anger.



But the Great Brahma had no other way, he had to follow the ancestor of the Styx River and prepare to return to the Nether Blood Sea.

But Ancestor Styx and Da Fantian stopped at the entrance of the Nether Blood Sea one after another, and they crashed into an invisible barrier.

At this time, Sage’s Nuwa sounded again, “Styx, did I let you go?”

There was a thunder snake flashing in the sky above the sea of ​​Nether blood, which has always been so cloudy. Since the opening of the prehistoric world, the sky above the sea of ​​Nether blood has thunder light for the first time!

Old Ancestor Styx’s face sank, and Nuwa was about to embarrass him again.

He touched the hilts of Yuantu and Abi’s two swords with imperceptible hands, and then said to Nuwa, “What does Sage mean? Can’t it, Sage is going to intervene in the battle between the monster race and me. Isn’t this improper?”

Sage in the ancient times is like a nuclear weapon in a modern city.

As long as Sage shoots, it must be a big battle. In the normal timeline, the period when Heavenly Dao seven Sage shots was the third time the Battle of the Gods of Mighty Tribulation.

The ancestor of Styx was sure that Nuwa would not take action because of this, so he dared to be so presumptuous in front of Nuwa.

Sure enough, as expected, Nuwa said, “I am not here this time to intervene in the fight between you.”

At this moment, the protagonist Ye Yun took a step forward. He said to the ancestor of Styx: “Styghe fellow daoist, I’m so sorry, I asked Nuwa Sage to let you stay. I have something to do with Stygye fellow. Daoist discussed and asked Styx Fellow Daoist not to return to the Nether Blood Sea so quickly.”

Old Ancestor Styx looked at Ye Yun, his eyes flickering, “Ye Yun fellow daoist, you and I meet for the first time, what do you want to discuss with me. Without Tathagata, I will sit in a sea of ​​ghosts and discuss this matter,” Or, discuss it next time?”

Ye Yun smiled slightly, “It’s better to hit the sun instead of choosing a day, just now.”

Old Ancestor Styx scanned the strong man next to Ye Yun and gave up the idea of ​​resistance.

He is not afraid of these people in the Nether Blood Sea, but if Nuwa simply prevents him from entering the Nether Blood Sea, Nuwa will not count as a move, but his trouble will be big.

The ancestor of the river said: “In this case, Ye Yun fellow daoist has nothing to do with it.”

Ye Yun said, “Fellow Daoist Styx, why do you want to steal the spirit of life privately?”

The ancestor of Styx was shocked, “Ye Yun fellow daoist, don’t talk nonsense!”

Ye Yun continued to take a step forward, her feet already touching the edge of the sea of ​​blood.

He said: “Since it’s not stealing vitality, then I’m very curious, why the Ashura clan under your fellow daoist is so good at fighting, and even the army of the monster clan has been defeated by the Ashura clan. If I were to retreat. If I remember correctly, the monster tribe army has been accumulated over tens of thousands of years, and the Ashura tribe has only been born for three months, right?”

The Ashura clan, who was born less than three months old, can easily defeat the elites of the ethnic group accumulated in the prehistoric world for tens of thousands of years. This is indeed an incredible thing.

When the ancestor Styx heard this, he immediately retorted, “This is the secret of the Nether Sea of ​​Blood, and it has nothing to do with Blood Essence. The ancestor Ye Yun should be careful when speaking, and slander others at will will bring disaster.”

Ye Yun was happy when he heard it, and the ancestor Styx, the feeling, dared to threaten him with words.

Ye Yun nodded, “The Styx fellow daoist said it is reasonable. I wasn’t sure yet, but now I can be sure. You have absorbed the blood Essence and cultivated the Ashura clan.”

The old ancestor of Styx laughed a few times, “Ye Yun fellow daoist, what you said is unfounded, I’m afraid it will make you laugh generous. Since you said that I absorbed Blood Essence, please show me the evidence. Now it happens to be Nuwa. Sage is here, so it’s good for Sage to judge.”

I suspect that you committed the crime, but I have no evidence. But, do I need proof, Ye Yun?

Ye Yun directly initiated the Xianting step and moved to the side of Da Fantian, and then a bright light flickered, and the head of Da Fantian rolled directly on his feet.

Finishing moves, six holy swords.

The powerful Brahma of the Golden Immortal was given a spike by Ye Yun, who is also the Golden Immortal Cultivation Base. The authentic version of Pangu’s Six Sacred Swords is even more powerful.


Everyone on the court was so stunned, how could they say that they just started?

Ye Yun stood beside the body of Brahma, and said calmly to the ancestor Styx: “Fellow daoist Styx, it doesn’t matter if you don’t want to admit it, I will wait until the day you admit it.”

Old Ancestor Styx glared wide, “Ye Yun, you!”

Before his words fell, a sound of wind rang, and the Abi sword in the left hand of the ancestor Styx had already swung towards Ye Yun, and the Yuantu sword in his right hand also swung at the same time, turning it into a challenge and attacking Ye Yun.

The twelve ancestor witches of the Witch clan were nothing more than the strength of the Daluo Jinxian. No matter how strong this Ye Yun was, he would never break through to the quasi-sage.

A great Luo Jinxian dared to kill his disciple in front of the quasi-sage, and he was really impatient to live!

The quasi-sage moves, and the rules follow.

The two swords of Yuantu and Abi exuded a dangerous aura, and the two swords came out together, and the ghosts in the sea of ​​blood and ghosts wailed.

Ye Yun’s body shone brightly, and a little lotus leaf appeared on the surface.

“Dang!” Yuantu and Abi’s second sword hit Ye Yun.

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