Chapter 365 There are people who cannot be killed in the world
Confucius learned from the boy who swallowed the Buddha that Patriarch Styx had something to do and returned to the demon world. He didn't know when he would come to the Holy Heaven of Mingluan. He thought for a moment, turned back to the Fire Cloud Cave, and a ray of spiritual thought turned into an incarnation outside his body.
Go straight to the demon world.
"The Saint of Styx, the poor Taoist Confucius is visiting!"
Outside the Blood Demon Palace, Confucius stood quietly. Although he was just an incarnation, he also had extraordinary power. The Confucian awe-inspiring righteousness naturally emanated, forming a mighty pillar of light above his head. It was the most powerful and strong, conquering evil and demons, and dispelling all gloom.
The terrifying demonic aura caused many demons and demons to look at him from afar, and their bodies burst into flames, causing them to scream in agony.
At this moment, there was a sudden roar and blood, as if falling into endless purgatory in an instant.
Kong Qiu suddenly raised his head, and an endless sea of blood suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. With huge waves, it washed past one after another, sweeping across the vast land in an instant. Wherever it went, everything decayed, all living creatures became extinct, and the entire world sank under the power of evil.
Down.
Confucius stood outside, and before he could speak, he was hit by the huge wave. The majestic force could not resist, and just a breath could tear him into pieces.
Kongqiu frowned, and hurriedly stretched out his left hand. A ray of purple light suddenly rose, turning into a Hongmeng measuring ruler. The void passed through, and the endless Hongmeng sword energy brought up a light curtain, splitting the huge waves of the blood sea, and divided it straight into two parts.
Two halves.
"What a treasure of merit and virtue. Its attack power is almost comparable to that of the Pangu Banner. Even if it is just an incarnation of the treasure, it still has such great power. Unfortunately, that's all it is."
As the cold and gloomy voice of the Styx Ancestor sounded, the two halves of the sea of blood closed with a bang, and the huge pressure exploded instantly, submerging Kong Qiu and Hongmeng's Sky Ruler, with a snap, they were squeezed into powder, and then dissipated invisible
.
"Hey, Confucius, you want to ask the ancestor for a debt, and you are so arrogant that you don't even bother to come to the door in person. With such a contemptuous attitude, you also want to see the ancestor? If you want to talk about business, come here in person!"
In the Fire Cloud Palace, Confucius looked cold, frowned, and said with a smile: "You are so arrogant when you owe money? The devil's way is really hard to educate."
Although he was very unhappy in his heart, since the Styx Ancestor insisted on an interview, he had no choice but to leave.
What is urgent now is the human race. If they cannot become saints, the gap between the two Lich clans will be widened. In the next calamity, the position of the protagonist of the world will be affected. If the ancestor of the Styx has been in seclusion in the demon world for hundreds of thousands of years,
If you don't come out, it will be too late.
As a perfect person, Confucius was naturally not afraid of danger. He believed that the Three Realms were so vast that there was no place he could not go to except Daluotian. There was no place where he could not use force. Even if he was defeated, he could still retreat.
One step forward, time and space changed, and Kong Qiu appeared again outside the Blood Demon Palace where he stood before, but this time it was the deity who came in person.
A moment later, a demon head walked out of the Blood Demon Palace. It had two curved horns on its head, exuding the aura of desire and temptation. A glimmer of light flashed through its blurred but deep peach blossom eyes, and he saluted:
"Confucius is a guest from afar, and the Demon Realm is very welcoming. Please follow Bo Xun to see the Demon Lord!"
Confucius frowned, the word 'see' was very harsh in his ears, but the ancestor of the Styx River has always been arrogant and arrogant. Putting on such a condescending look is revealing his true nature. If you care about him, there is nothing wrong with him.
Meaning, it shows that I am narrow-minded.
The two of them entered the Blood Demon Palace one after another. In the empty palace, the Styx Ancestor was sitting on a high platform, his sinister eyes exuding an evil light.
There is a huge blood pool in the center of the hall. The bright red blood is boiling and the smell of blood is nauseating. A tall man in the pool is deeply stuck in it and is stained with blood. Although he has fierce eyes and a ferocious expression, he struggles hard, but he cannot escape.
Blood pool.
This man is thin and tall, with a young face, but his eyes are brewing with the ultimate terror of killing everyone. Even though his body is surrounded by blood, there is still a shocking and sharp murderous aura, and a magic gun that is more than ten feet long shoots out endless
The gun light could not break through the bloody envelope.
"Kill the ancestors?"
Confucius' eyes flashed, and he immediately recognized this great innate god who was of the same generation as him. He was the old enemy of Patriarch Styx, but he later disappeared and reappeared only after the recent great changes in the Three Realms.
"Saint Styx left from the Holy Heaven of Mingluan just to deal with Ancestor Killer? You have become a saint, and Ancestor Killer is no longer a threat to you. Why should you use your dignity as a saint to target a saint? If you ignore your status, aren't you afraid of breaking the tacit understanding?
Let other saints also take action against the devil’s sons and grandsons?”
Ancestor Minghe cast a sidelong glance at Confucius, but still sat high above him without any intention of being polite. He said coldly, "How dare they? If this is the case, Ancestor would never ask for it."
Confucius' heart sank slightly. The Patriarch Styx's attitude of not caring about his descendants gave him an ominous premonition. A saint who had no cares and no restraints was undoubtedly very terrifying.
Ancestor Minghe continued: "The killing of ancestors happened when the world first opened. The murderous aura stirred up by Pangu's battle with three thousand demon gods gave birth to the shape. Ancestor, I was conceived in the sea of blood, and I was born in response to the law of killing in the three thousand laws.
"Exit. We both practice the law of killing, and we have already had a grudge against each other. If we don't take the opportunity to kill him now, are we going to wait until he attains enlightenment before going against our ancestor?"
Confucius said: "It was the rise of martial arts that made the Demon Lord feel fearful in his heart."
Ancestor Ming He did not deny it: "That's right. In the past, if I wanted to prove the chance of Hunyuan, he would automatically disappear in front of my eyes, and the ancestor would not bother to pay attention. However, with the rise of martial arts, the universe is about to usher in a new era.
There are bound to be many opportunities to fight, so the chances of a quasi-sage like him attaining enlightenment are very high. The ancestor naturally wanted to strike first to avoid leaving behind a formidable enemy in the future."
Kong Qiu looked calm, and he was willing to help the killer. However, the two did not have a great friendship, and the ancestor of Styx was too strong in cultivation. He was no match, and he was unable to save him even if he wanted to.
"Hahaha……"
The Killing Ancestor in the blood pool suddenly let out a burst of gloomy laughter, full of cruelty and disdain. Although he was a prisoner, he was unyielding. He raised his head, looked at the Ancestor Styx, and said contemptuously: "Styx, you can't even predict me.
How ridiculous is it that the Holy City is afraid and does not have the courage to face challenges? If you were not lucky, got the Purple Qi of Hongmeng, and rebelled against Taoism, would you have become a saint?"
Ancestor Styx was ridiculed, but he did not get angry. He chuckled and said, "Ancestor likes to hear the barking of dying people. Go ahead and scold you. If you don't scold you, you will have no chance."
"Kill Dao, kill heaven, kill earth, kill people, kill yourself. There is no one in the world who cannot be killed. Only in this way can you achieve the supreme road. Although you have become a saint, you can only get the coldness and ruthlessness of killing Dao. This kind of contempt for heaven and killing
With all your will and courage, you are so far behind."
Ancestor Minghe's face gradually darkened, he stared at Ancestor Killing coldly, and said disdainfully: "This is the reason why you can't become enlightened. There is more than one way to become enlightened. Killing everything to understand the law is just the most extreme method. To prove it,
The ones from Hunyuan are the best. You can’t even deal with my opponent. Which one of heaven, earth, and people have you killed?”
Killing Ancestor sneered and said: "If you can't kill in one moment, you can kill in one lifetime. Even if you can't kill in one lifetime, your ambition cannot be taken away! In the way of killing, killing everything is the noble way. You are just succumbing to the power of God and don't dare to
Killing the heavens and the earth, you abandoned the right path and took advantage of tricks to create a lowly race like the Asuras in the delusion of merit and enlightenment. You also disregarded your dignity and sought the position of a perfect man and a saint. You are no longer worthy of being in charge of the path of killing.
Even if you kill me, it will be difficult to achieve great success. Unless one day you can kill Tian, kill..."
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