That endless red ocean has now mostly disappeared, and the red rocks and sand below can almost be seen on the outside.
Looking down from a high place, there are dried rocks everywhere.
Along the sea of blood, at the deepest point, a man wearing a blood robe was howling in pain.
The law of life on his body was constantly eroding his body, causing his body that should have been young to age continuously. As the aging process accelerated, the skin began to crack, dry out, and finally collapsed, turning into sand and dust, and disappeared into the sea.
.
As the sea of blood surged, it appeared again.
After his resurrection, he was once again permeated by the law, and began the next transformation of life and death...
The endless pain constantly tortured Ancestor Styx. He couldn't remember how many times. Every time, it made him so painful that he almost went crazy and collapsed.
This time, the pain is clearer, and the breath of death is so close, catalyzed by the law, in the process of aging.
He glanced at the sea of blood that had mostly disappeared, and a flash of despair flashed in his eyes. If this continued, the sea of blood might really disappear.
The day the sea of blood disappears is the day he dies.
Clenching his teeth, a figure appeared in his mind.
When he was first born, he saw a person, a Taoist priest in green robes, standing in the sea of blood. The two sides of the sea of blood separated, seeming to welcome him.
After Styx was born, he felt a closeness to the Taoist. Feeling the power of the Taoist, he immediately knelt down to worship him.
The Taoist did not hide it for himself. He taught him the way of the sea of blood, and used the sea of blood to temper his body and achieve immortality.
The sea of blood never dries up, the river Styx never dies...
Unfortunately, this sea of blood is not endless after all.
"Master, there is only so much that can help you. I hope that the Asura clan can still be by your side and serve you in the future."
Styx gradually closed his eyes, blood spurted out of his mouth, the laws on his body became weaker and weaker, and the breath of life was destroyed bit by bit.
First, the chest became old and bloodless, and finally dried and weathered, turning into little bits of sand and dust, floating on the sea.
Then the abdomen, shoulders, hands...
When he fell into the sea of blood, only his head and mangled legs were left.
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As everyone knows, Wang Shuo happened to see this scene in the chaotic flow of time.
A broken fragment of the world was held in his hands.
The fragments of this world record the situation of the Styx in the Sea of Blood, as well as the repeated weathering, the firm eyes, and the unyielding look!
Sea of blood...
Almost drying up, the Asura clan also left the sea of blood and went to the Phoenix clan to prepare for the final battle!
Clenching his fists, the fragments of the world collapsed in his hands. Wang Shuo's face showed a trace of ferocity, gloominess and coldness. Without saying a word, he came to the barrier and hit the barrier like crazy.
Once, a hundred times, a thousand times...
Two thousand times, three thousand times...
The joints of his fingers had collapsed from three thousand blows, and his hands were stained with blood. The force of the shock caused severe pain in his chest, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
He raised his hands again, let out a hysterical roar, and punched the wall again!
Boom~
The explosion occurred instantly, and he was directly knocked away by the aftermath of the explosion. He groaned and spat out a mouthful of blood again!
"No! It still won't work!" Looking at the barrier, two cracks appeared in succession, but...
It's still not enough. He wants to get out as soon as possible, but this barrier will not be broken down for a while!
How to do how to do?
His eyes were wide open and filled with bloodshot eyes. His clenched fists had blue veins bulging out. His whole body seemed to be in a daze.
Boom~
He punched out again, but this time the barrier didn't move at all. Instead, a large black wave hit Wang Shuo's body, knocking Wang Shuo into the black river, and repairing the barrier at the same time.
Seeing that the crack he had made with so much hard work was repaired by a big black wave, Wang Shuo could only feel that he was holding a breath in his chest, and it was extremely uncomfortable.
"No! Can't give up!"
Wang Shuo stopped, knowing that his body could no longer bear it, so he could only return to heal his injuries and restore his physical strength and law.
On the way back, he came to the location of the Fengshan World Fragments. Today, he did not check the situation here.
Slowly holding the floating fragment, Wang Shuo spread it out. What appeared this time was not Fengshan, nor the surrounding territory where the Feng Clan was retreating.
But it was in the mountain forest where Phoenix and Qilin fought for the first time.
This mountain forest where blood can still be seen is surrounded by the remains of birds and animals. The mountains and fields are full of corpses, and every corner is full of corpses.
But far away from this place, a huge Kunpeng led many monster clans and roared: "Follow me and charge, the Phoenix clan territory is not far away. When we meet, there will definitely be a glimmer of hope!"
Boom~
As Kunpeng roared, a large number of unicorns, dragons, and streamers followed behind him.
Even Taoist Master Shi appeared in the crowd.
"Kunpeng, don't be stubborn, join me as a disciple of Shi Shi, and I will grant you the position of a saint!" Shi Chen shouted.
As long as Fengshan is destroyed and all traces of Wang Shuo are erased, he will be able to restore part of the laws and become a saint directly. At that time, promising the position of a saint will be nothing more than a simple effort.
"Hahaha! I, Kunpeng, have been blessed by Qinglian Taoist Ancestor and have achieved today's cultivation and achievements. How can I be allowed to betray my faith? Even if I die, I will not join you and others!"
Kunpeng laughed maniacally, his figure covering the sky and the sun, leading a group of demon clan men, pointing straight ahead to Fengshan Mountain in the clouds, and shouting that shook the world: "We are waiting for the kill today. If you die, please remember not to humiliate the demon clan."
The family’s reputation!”
Most of the leaders of these monster tribes were those who had received favors from Wang Shuo in the West. During this journey of fleeing, some were shaken and thought of surrendering.
Some people also ran away midway and disappeared.
But there is still a part of me that is unswerving and follows Kunpeng, breaking through countless difficulties and dangers all the way to get here.
Just as we were about to reach the territory of the Phoenix Clan, who knew that Shi Chen had already brought many Dragon Clan and Qilin Clan to attack!
"If I die, you can surrender and save your life." After hesitating for a moment, Kunpeng looked below him at the scarred and bloodied men. Unbearable flashed in his eyes, and he took back what he had just said.
These subordinates have been working hard since he summoned many demon clans. Even if they are dead, they are still by his side.
The harsh words he said before turned into softness in an instant, and he didn't want these people to really die for him.
These people are already so miserable.
"We, the demon clan, swear to live and die together with the demon lord, and we will have no regrets even if we die!"
A group of monsters roared, one wave after another. Kunpeng's eyes couldn't help but moisten. He suddenly spread his wings, wrapped many monsters under him, and rushed towards Fengshan.
The surrounding unicorns and dragons rushed in one after another, and countless weapons hit Kunpeng's wings. In an instant, blood and flesh flew everywhere.
But Kunpeng didn't even make a sound, but rushed towards Fengshan crazily.