Race disputes have always been cruel, for survival and for the benefit of the three races, witches, demons, humans, and the bloody battles. For a moment, the vast prehistoric world was filled with wars everywhere!

Among the three tribes, the human race was originally the weakest, but as the powerful people of Taichen Palace entered the world, they jumped to the top, forcing the two lichs to temporarily give up fighting each other. The old enemies actually worked together to resist the human race's counterattack.

This battle lasted for a thousand years. During this period, the human race fully demonstrated its terrible potential. Among the practitioners, geniuses were twice as powerful as those of the Lich. Although they were still lacking in peak combat power, they were roughly no less than those of the Lich clan, which was shocking.

However, although such growth is amazing, the price paid is shocking.

The three tribes' beacons have arrived, and countless lives and injuries were killed or injured. Those cultivators with strong cultivation can be forced to reincarnate, but their souls are not strong enough, or their weak souls have no place to go. Speaking of this, it has to be said that under the prehistoric continent, there is a sea in the nine netherworlds, without waves, and the water of a sea is all filthy blood and turbid, and it is actually a place with extreme yin and dark and poisonousness between heaven and earth.

This sea is called the Blood Sea, and it appears when chaos was opened. The great god Pangu opened up the prehistoric world, the clear air rose into the sky, and the turbid air settled into the earth. However, under the opportunity of the great way, unexpectedly, there was the last trace of dirty essence between heaven and earth. It neither returned to the sky nor sink into the earth, but in the end it fell into the realm of the Nine Nethers and turned into a ball.

This ball of turbid air of heaven and earth flows day and night, absorbing the most turbid and evil things between heaven and earth. The stars turn around, alternating day and night. For billions of years, this vast sea of ​​blood that is unknown to billions of miles has finally formed. The sea of ​​blood has no waves and no waves, and a hazy bloody stench, and the special spiritual consciousness.

However, the number of heavenly ways is life in death. After the sea of ​​blood is formed, a living spirit came out in an unknown way. He became the master of the sea of ​​blood and called himself the ancestor of the River Styx. Later, the Zixiao Palace Hongjun preached. Although the ancestor of the River Styx went a little late, he also worshipped at Hongjun's door and listened to the great way of creation that Hongjun talked about.

Zixiao Palace preached that the ancestor of the Styx did not have enough cultivation, so he went a little late. Seeing the great god in the yard of Zixiao Palace. The ancestor of the Styx felt that his cultivation was not as strong as the rest of the people, so he always acted very low-key. Whenever he heard the sermon, he always came and went between the Sea of ​​Blood and Zixiao Palace, without talking about kinship, strife, and did not visit other great gods. He only wanted to learn Hongjun's Great Way of Creation and achieve something.

The old ancestor of the Styx is so low-key that he is really the best among the great gods in the prehistoric world. Except for when the Kongtong Seal appeared in the world earlier, he had taken action to snatch magic weapons, he never appeared again. This person is extremely sinister and cunning, and is very good at protecting himself. Apart from listening to the sects of Zixiao Palace, he has been unable to practice hard. When the saints come to the world and are most powerful than the prehistoric world, he has hidden deeper and has been hidden deep in the sea of ​​blood.

Those who endure loneliness will gain something!

This is the best portrayal of the Ancestor of the Styx. If the three Lich tribes fought for thousands of years, they all suffered great losses and did not get any great benefits. However, the Ancestor of the Styx, who could not be invisible, has gained great benefits, and a great benefit, one that made the Ancestor of the Styx see the hope of enlightenment.

Speaking of the three tribes' war, the most severe casualties were the human race. After all, they were suddenly killed by the two Lich tribes. Although they successfully counterattacked later, the heavy casualties were a foregone conclusion. In fact, except for Jiang Chen, no one in the prehistoric world knew that on the original trajectory, the human race was almost killed during this Lich catastrophe, rather than now, although there were casualties, they had not yet been injured.

Let’s talk about the human race after death, the heavens were flawed. Apart from the soul-gathering banners that were refined by the witch clan, there were 40% of them. They wandered between heaven and earth and could not find a place to return. Many of them had wronged souls that disturbed creatures, making ordinary people unable to disturb them. Those with magical powers also saw these evil spirits, but they pity the miserable human race, and were afraid that they would collect their souls like the witch clan, which would cause endless anger to cause any great power. No one cares about them, letting them wander and die.

Suddenly one day, the evil spirits and ghosts in the world seemed to be attracted by a breath, and gradually sank into the ground, floating around, and finally came to the most dark and filthy place in the world - the Sea of ​​Blood.

The evil spirits and evil spirits were overjoyed when they saw the sea of ​​blood. The invisible aura emitted from the sea of ​​blood made them very friendly and aroused their inner desire, which was a subconscious desire for their mother's arms. These wandering for too long, their consciousness in their previous life had gradually dissipated. The evil spirits and evil spirits who were ignorant saw the sea of ​​blood that felt like their relatives, and they did not hesitate and rushed to the sea of ​​blood.

As soon as the wronged soul entered the sea of ​​blood, it was horrified to find a huge suction force coming from the sea of ​​blood that wrapped itself, and then a severe pain was felt. Then a trace of its remaining consciousness was gradually pulled away and disappeared. Finally, even the invisible ghost body was swallowed by the sea of ​​blood. If there were powerful evil ghosts, they found something wrong as soon as they entered the sea of ​​blood, and they all made a sound of ghosts crying and howling. The ghost body also struggled desperately in the sea of ​​blood, intending to get rid of the maggot-like pain on its body, which was such a miserable scene.

At this moment, a palace was faintly exposed in the depths of the sea of ​​blood. Five strange ancient seal scripts on the palace: Blood Sea Soul-Suppressing Hall! A circle of green light shot out from the hall, scattering towards the sea of ​​blood above, but it firmly held the filthy sea water of the sea of ​​blood. Below it was a vast blood-red land of billions of miles, and there were no plants or creatures, but it was faintly exposed with a stinky smell.

"Ha ha ha ha........."

A sudden burst of laughter came from the Soul-Suppressing Hall, and even the boundless sea of ​​blood above was shaken to ripples, with its power visible.

"Congratulations to the ancestor, my magical power is invincible. I have accomplished such a great thing this time and have immeasurable merits, but my blood sea will no longer be desolate."

A man in black knelt on the ground and kowtowed with three people in black and said, a blood pool in the hall was constantly spurting out a human-shaped creature in black, and lined up to go out of the hall with a bit of a blank expression.

"This time I got an opportunity."

The ancestor of the Styx patted his hands with his hands, and an old face that looked like a tree bark twitched constantly, and he smiled and said, "I never thought that the two Lichs took action to slaughter the human race, but I took this great advantage."

"Old Ancestor's Holy Wisdom! My clan dare not forget the kindness of our ancestors."

It turns out that these men in black were all created by the ancestor of the Styx, a new life that is different from the billions of races in the prehistoric world today!

The Ancestor of the Styx has listened to the Zixiao Palace since the opening of Hongmeng. Although the treasures of the Holy Pose and Hongjun's separation from the family were not destined to him, it allowed him to understand many great laws and laws, combined with the strength of the sea of ​​blood, and created 3,600 volumes of blood sea nerves. Among them, the Blood Sea Clan Art is the best. Those who have learned this method can transform into billions of blood god sons in a moment. The Blood God Styx son is invisible and colorless, but extremely vicious. It is really the only way to kill people and save lives. Based on the Blood Sea Clan Art of Blood Sea, the Ancestor of the Styx was inspired by Nuwa using the Nine Heavens Xilan to create people, so he thought about it day by day, intending to imitate Nuwa, use the clone technique as a supplement to create creatures, and obtain the supreme merit of creation.

However, it is not easy to create creatures. After many attempts, the ancestor of the Styx never succeeded. The Blood God Son could not transform into consciousness. Later, he used the pure essence of turbid air in the sea of ​​blood as a guide, and used the secret method of the Blood Sea to set up a blood pool in the Soul-Suppressing Hall. The Son of the Blood Transformation God Son to nourish it, intending to nurture a real new creature. This time, it was not entirely a fantasy. After all, the Blood God Son gave birth to him. After all, the Styx was nurtured. If he thought, if he did it properly, he would be able to create a new creature again.

Perhaps the Emperor of Heaven pays off. One day, the Ancestor of the Styx was doing his best. Unexpectedly, he saw something floating in the distance. He knew that it was a soul that was accidentally attracted by the sea of ​​blood. This soul was ignorant and headed straight to the blood pool in the hall that emitted pure and filthy air. Unexpectedly, it was swallowed by the Blood God Son who had been pregnant for a long time in the blood pool. He screamed and even lost the ghost body. After devouring the soul, the Son of the Blood God Son roared and then jumped out of the blood pool. After a while of visit, he knelt directly towards the Ancestor of the Styx and knelt down to thank him:

"Thank you for your good fortune."

"Hahahaha......... Finally it's done, I have the merits of creation, hahaha...... Hongjun is unfair. I, Styx, can also become the saint of the Heavenly Way by myself."

After a little stunned, the ancestor of the Styx immediately slammed his palm and laughed, as if he had seen the golden light of merit from the sky. Sure enough, a short while, a light broke through the sea of ​​blood and shot straight into the body of the Styx. However, this light was a green light, not the golden light of Nuwa.

"Old ancestor, old ancestor..."

The Blood God Son had just transformed into consciousness, but he was a little puzzled when he saw such a thing.

The Ancestor of the Styx felt the blue light entering his body, and his cultivation level soared. From time to time, he reached the peak of the Taiyi Golden Immortal in Hunyuan. It seemed that it was just at the forefront of the limit. He couldn't help laughing for a long time, waiting for the moment of becoming a saint. The Blood God Son next to him repeatedly called him several times and stopped and returned to peace. The Ancestor of the Styx found that he had become a saint, but his cultivation level had increased a lot. At that moment, he couldn't help but curse: "God, why don't you give up more merits of creation? Isn't it even you unfair?"

"The ancestor calms down, and I will definitely serve the ancestor day and night." The Blood God Son only knew that he was the fate of the ancestor in front of him, but he was not very clear about other things.

"Oh, God's will... God's will..."

The ancestor of the Styx calculated his fingers, but he couldn't help but sigh for the formation, "The Shura clan will be released this time, and I will give you the name of Marun. When I evolve into a living creature, I will create Shura again."

It turned out that the way of heaven was evolved, and the Shura clan was about to come out at this time. For the opportunity of great events in the future, the ancestor of the Styx had made great progress. Although he felt that there was no hope of merit in the holy position, he gradually calmed down, but he did not give up the holy path, because, in the moment of calming down, he had already felt what he was missing.

Holy position! What he lacks is the holy position.........
Chapter completed!