Only then did Patriarch Styx heave a sigh of relief, and put his heart back into his stomach.

Thousands of years have passed in such a peaceful day.

suddenly.

One day, extremely vast and chaotic energy fluctuations erupted from the center of the Nether Great World.

The level of this energy fluctuation is probably at the level of the middle to late quasi-sage.

Such vast and chaotic energy fluctuations naturally attracted the attention of Patriarch Styx.

Patriarch Styx floated in the center of the Nether Blood Sea, looking into the distance, frowned slightly:

"How could this breath be so chaotic, could it be that someone has gone mad?"

Immediately afterwards, an extremely anxious voice came from afar.

"Eldest nephew, what's wrong with you!"

Immediately afterwards, Daosheng Houtu made a move.

The power of the law of good fortune and the law of life is urged together.

A figure was surrounded by the power of endless laws, and all the essence of life within a radius of hundreds of millions of miles was continuously poured into this figure.

From the point of view of Patriarch Styx, the small half of the Nether world in front of him has been changed color by the incomparably powerful power of the law of life.

Dots of green fluorescent light filled the whole world, and each green fluorescent light contained vast essence of life.

These green light spots converged into an incomparably vast vortex, all pouring into that figure.

This astonishing vision lasted for days and nights.

It finally faded away.

"What happened to Ye Feng, the son of Houtu Zuwu?"

Patriarch Styx frowned slightly, feeling a little unbelievable.

Ye Feng behaved normally before, and he was so fierce, why did he suddenly go crazy?

Since that day, the entire Nether World has become tense.

The door to the space of Buzhou Mountain in the Nether World is always open.

I can vaguely see Zuwu flying out of it in a hurry, holding something unknown in his hand.

Ancestor Styx used his quasi-sage-level divine sense to overhear some conversations of the witch clan:

"Oh, the young master's talent is so outstanding, but now he has become so mad!"

"The young master was too eager. He wanted to catch up with Master Zuwu's cultivation and forced a breakthrough, which seriously damaged the source."

"Although the Houtu Ancestor Witch is powerful, he is powerless against the heavy damage from the original source!"

"It is said that the twelve ancestral witches donated their blood, but the effect is still not great, and the young master's life is in danger."

"Heaven is jealous of talents, I hope the young master can survive this calamity safely."

These witch clan sighed.

Suddenly, the Great Witch Xingtian came over and told them with a serious face:

"Young Master's identity is of great importance, you just need to know it yourself."

"If the news spreads to the prehistoric world and is known by the monster race, don't blame this great witch for not being sympathetic!"

Hearing the words, these witches quickly nodded in response:

"Don't worry, Dawu, we know how to measure."

"Until the young master recovers, we will not leave the Nether world, and promise not to leak the news."

After hearing the assurance, the great witch Xingtian's face softened a little.

"I'm talking about how Ye Feng's strength has improved so quickly."

"It's only been more than [-] years since I was born, and it has equaled this seat."

"It turned out to be such a dangerous cultivation method."

Hearing this, Old Ancestor Ming He had a slight smile on his face.

The speed at which Ye Feng's strength increases is indeed very abnormal, and it has always been something that has always been puzzling.

"Ye Feng, as the young master of the Wu Clan."

"It is also an indispensable part of the formation of the gods and gods in the twelve capitals."

"He is dying now, and the Wu Clan has lost the biggest hole card of Pan Gu's real body."

"Couldn't the monster race take the opportunity to attack the witch race in the prehistoric world?"

"Even directly inflicting heavy damage on the Wu Clan and seizing the dominance of the prehistoric world?"

Patriarch Minghe thought about it, and his eyes suddenly shone.

Chapter 217 Styx: I have important information

Although Patriarch Styx felt so in his heart.

But he was also afraid of lying about the news, so he didn't act immediately, but observed again for a while.

During this period of time, he saw that Xi He and Chang Xi had extracted the essence of the top-grade innate spiritual root laurel tree.

Needless to say, it was naturally to repair Ye Feng's injury.

Moreover, Patriarch Minghe heard that Ye Feng's condition was getting worse.

It is said that Ye Feng has now been soaked in the blood pool mixed with the blood of the ancestral witch.

The ancestral witches donate a drop of blood every month to supplement the life essence in the blood pool.

But even so, Ye Feng's situation is getting worse and worse.

The chakra of life essence in the body has cracked to the point where it is almost impossible to repair.

Moreover, the ancestral witches donated blood for a long time.

have become much weaker.

Old Ancestor Styx can sometimes see Zu Wu flying over the Nether Blood Sea.

Originally, the blood energy in the bodies of the ancestor witches was as vast as the sea, and even the whole body was like a blazing sun.

The exuberant blood energy escaping even made it difficult for creatures under the Taiyi Jinxian realm to approach.

But recently, the ancestor witch has lost its previous power and power, and even his face is a little pale.

After all, there is not much essence and blood in everyone's body.

Lose a drop, and you'll be hit hard.

If the loss is large, it may also cause irreparable trauma.

Patriarch Styx observed for a whole month.

After making sure that everything was safe, he quietly left the Nether Blood Sea and went to the Zixiao Palace in the chaotic world.

As soon as Patriarch Styx left, the Houtu Ancestral Witch, who was the sage of the Dao and the master of the tunnel, sensed it instantly.

"It seems that Ming He leaked the news about Patriarch Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi."

In the new Ancestral Witch Hall built by Houtu Ancestral Witch.

The twelve ancestor witches gathered together to discuss what to do next.

"Fortunately, Styx was the one who made it, otherwise we would have been in vain for so many plays."

Zhu Rong Zuwu said.

"Yeah, it's hard to play kidney deficiency every day."

"I'm almost turning into a kid with kidney deficiency."

Gonggong Zuwu also waved his hand.

"That's true."

"After our arrangement, Patriarch Styx will definitely believe that his nephew's life is in danger."

"We lost our essence and blood and were severely injured."

Qiangliang Zuwu said.

"Well, since that's the case, I guess the Yaozu will launch an offensive against the Wuzu in Buzhou Mountain soon."

"We need to be ready as early as possible."

"It's best to kill the Yaozu directly!"

Zhu Jiuyin Ancestral Witch said.

"Ah."

The rest of the ancestral witches also nodded.

On the other side, Patriarch Styx traveled through the void and came to Zixiao Palace.

Only to find that the gate of Zixiao Palace is now closed.

After a while, Haotian, who was wearing a red apron and a pot head, and Yaochi, who was wearing a ponytail, came out.

"The master is currently in retreat and cannot meet with you."

Hearing the words, Patriarch Minghe immediately became anxious.

In his opinion, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to severely damage the Wu Clan.

If the delay continues, Ye Feng's injury may heal at some point.

A great opportunity was missed.

Moreover, generally speaking, the higher the cultivation base, the longer the retreat time.

With the strength of Daozu Hongjun, Patriarch Minghe estimated that the other party's retreat for more than a dozen yuan will be basic operations.

At that time, the day lily will be cold.

Patriarch Styx, who was burning with anxiety in his heart, thought about it for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he thought of other ways.

Since he was dealing with the Witch Clan, he could go directly to the Witch Clan's nemesis, the Demon Court.

Take the current "weakness" and "powerful outside but dry" state of the Wu clan.

As long as the demon clan army attacks, it will definitely bring heavy damage to the witch clan.

Maybe, at that time, I will be able to mix in the position of a demon master similar to the ancestor of Kunpeng among the demon clan.

Enjoy the immeasurable luck of the Yaozu.

The Patriarch Styx who was secretly happy in his heart opened a gate of void again and came to the Nantian Gate of the Demon Court.

The Nantian Gate of the Yaozu was once trampled to pieces by the Houtu Ancestral Witch.

Along with it, there were hundreds of millions of monster army that were crushed.

However, for their own appearance.

Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi let the craftsmen of Yaozu restore the Nantian Gate.

"Who is coming!"

Seeing Patriarch Minghe's sudden appearance, the guards of the Yaozu became vigilant and tightened their weapons.

"This seat is Patriarch Styx, and I have important matters to discuss with your Demon Emperor."

Patriarch Styx said.

The Yaozu guards guarding the gate looked at each other.

"Hold on."

One of the guards said, and then flew towards the depths of the Yaozu.

Not long after, the guards of the Yaozu flew back.

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