Prehistoric: Human race at the beginning, stable for 100,000 years

In an instant, endless chaotic sword energy swept across. In an instant, the entire formation shone with red light. The endless sword energy turned into wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and earth, water, fire, and wind rushed towards the Styx.

Minghe stepped on the red lotus of the twelve-level industry, holding Yuantu and Abi, and resisted with all his strength!

This Immortal Killing Sword Formation is worthy of the name of the first great formation in the world. Even if the main formation consists of only four Taiyi Golden Immortals and one Da Luo Golden Immortal, this endless power has reached the pinnacle of Quasi-Saints!

"Blood God Kill!" Styx shouted, and then countless blood-red figures emerged from his body. As soon as the figures came out, they were cut into bloody water by the endless sword energy!

But it wasn't over yet. These Blood God Sons were blocking countless attacks from Styx. For a while, not a single attack landed on him.

The blood slowly gathered and gradually took the shape of a sword.

About half a moment later, Styx's Blood God Son seemed to have been exhausted, and the blood gathered into a giant sword that was billions of miles long!

Styx stood on the red lotus, and his figure continued to enlarge. In the blink of an eye, he was tens of millions of feet tall. Blood was flowing all over his body. The bloody giant sword in his hand bloomed with extremely dazzling blood-red light. For a moment, he was It can suppress the red light in the Zhuxian Sword Formation!

Everyone shouted in unison: "The Four Swords to Kill the Immortal! Kill the Immortal and Kill the Saint!"

In an instant, the endless sword energy stopped attacking, and five giant swords appeared in the void. Everyone controlled the Four Swords of Zhuxian and the Qingping Sword. For a moment, it was like the way of the sword came to this world, and there was silence between heaven and earth!

"Zhu Xian! Nirvana!"

The five swords attacked the Styx at the same time. The endless sword intent pierced the void. Time seemed to have stopped at this moment. Only the five swords could be seen moving in unison!

"Kill!" Styx shouted, and the bloody giant sword spread across all directions. This sword seemed to be the incarnation of the murderous way!

A huge impact swept through, and the Duobao guarding the four corners and the middle were all counterattacked. At the critical moment, everyone chewed up the Nine Turns Golden Pill in their mouths.

Killing Immortal Sword Formation! broken!

At this most critical moment, a flash of red-orange color flashed between the sky and the earth. It was an infinite red-orange sword, hanging in the sky above the River Styx.

【One Sword of Heaven and Earth】

This sword is a pure sword! There is no pure Yang, no destruction, only endless swordsmanship!

The giant sword seemed to be very slow, so slow that even a mortal could react, but it was so fast that Styx couldn't even move. Time, space, cause and effect, and fate seemed to be nothing under this sword. , is endless silence.

The Styx River has already consumed a huge amount of energy. How can one person survive the Zhuxian Sword Formation?

"No!" Ji Heng's roar echoed through the void.

The momentum of this sword can be seen in the entire prehistoric era!

It is the ultimate sword of a top-quality innate spiritual treasure!

[Fellow Taoist Ji Heng! Don't panic! 】

"Why!" Ji Heng said: "We have other ways! Why do you!"

[The sea of ​​blood never dries up, and the River Styx never dies. I want to see if the River Styx will die! 】

In Ji Heng's sea of ​​consciousness, the black figure finally showed his face. It was a young man, and his body was blooming with brilliance:

"Fellow Daoist Ji Heng, you said you were fighting for living beings. Today, Pindao is also a living being, and he is fighting for living beings. That Styx River is of no benefit to the ancient world. If he lives, it will be a disaster for hundreds of millions of living beings."

"The saint will take action, we have not completely failed!" Ji Heng panicked for a moment, his eyes full of panic:

"You don't have to do this, you don't have to die! The saint will take action!"

"No!" The young man shook his head: "I am just a remnant soul, only one-third of Dong Wanggong's true soul. I am not considered dead because I was already dead.

The saint could easily kill Styx, but they didn't take action, right? Maybe they can't take action, but no matter what, someone has to stand up, and now is the best time. "

With that said, the young man's figure completely disappeared into Ji Heng's sea of ​​consciousness.

[Fellow Daoist Ji Heng, Pindao has thought about it. Pindao doesn’t want to be the ancestor of Chunyang in this life! 】

[Back then, you saved Pindao from the hands of Duke Dong. Today, Pindao will save you from the hands of Styx! I don't owe you anything! 】

The sword spirit has accompanied him through so many years of journey. The two of them have used the same sword from heaven and earth countless times. To Ji Heng, the sword spirit is both a teacher and a friend. They practice swordsmanship and travel together. Although it lasts for hundreds of years, …

I'm sorry...fellow Taoist.

[From today on, all living beings in the wild will remember your name, fellow Taoist Ji Heng. This is the last sword of the poor Taoist!

This body is Dao Heng! This sword is famous in heaven and earth! 】

"A sword from heaven and earth! Dao Heng!"

This sound resounded throughout the ancient world. Countless creatures could see the red-orange giant sword. The giant sword seemed to be a young man in black robes. Countless creatures remembered the name of this sword today, saying Hengjian!

[Use your true sun fire to ignite the last light for poor people]

He gritted his teeth and made a seal.

In an instant, endless true sun fire ignited from Dao Heng's sword.

There was a voice that sounded in Ji Heng's heart:

[Fellow Taoist, I have thought of a name. My name is Lu Dongbin]

"Styx! Those who disobey the living beings! They should be killed by the living beings! Die!"

The voice of the sword spirit seemed to be spread intentionally, resounding deep in the heart of every living being!

Styx died... died under Dao Heng's sword. His body was melted into blood by the true fire of the sun. Here, at this moment, there was a deathly silence.

Ji Heng stood up and walked slowly towards Dao Hengjian.

In the faint firelight, Ji Heng seemed to see the black figure. He was smiling, and his smile was very warm.

Ji Heng knelt down on Dao Heng's sword. Dao Heng's sword was already dilapidated and full of broken lines. Where could there be any innate restrictions?

Seeing this scene, the tears in Ji Heng's eyes could no longer stop flowing out.

"It's all me...it's all me. If I don't be greedy for success, if we can be stable for thousands of years..."

Sorry...fellow Taoist...

At this moment, Ji Heng seemed to feel an illusory figure, wiping his tears...

Ji Heng panicked and poured endless merit into the Dao Heng sword. However, no matter how much merit he had, it would not have any effect. Ji Heng poured all the merit into the Dao Heng sword.

The Dao Heng Sword only restored an innate restriction, and was not even considered an innate spiritual treasure.

As long as...as long as I have enough merit, as long as I have endless merit, you can survive, right?

Ji Heng pulled Dao Heng's sword out of the ground. Dao Heng's sword was just inserted into the ground, not very deep, and it didn't even cause much damage to the earth.

The edge of his sword all penetrated Styx's body, and Styx didn't even leave a body behind.

Just when Ji Heng was grieving in his heart, a touch of extremely weak true spirit fell on Ji Heng's shoulder.

Ji Heng was stunned for a moment, then took him off his shoulders and held him in his hands.

"Hahahahaha!" Ji Heng smiled, his laughter getting louder and louder, and tears kept flowing from the corners of his eyes. For a moment, he looked a little crazy.

Fellow Taoist, the name of Chunyang Ancestor is up to you!