"You can call me Lin Fan."
The holy light faded away, revealing Lin Fan's face.
Immediately, Lin Fan made a move with his hand, and the torrent of souls that merged into the sea of blood turned and disappeared into the void.
It merges into a more gloomy and strange place - the underworld, the destination of all living things.
In the underworld at this time, there are no six paths of reincarnation yet.
However, it is better for the soul to enter the underworld than to enter the sea of blood and become nourishment.
"Lin Fan? Why don't they have any memory of you in their consciousness? Why are they preventing me from becoming enlightened?"
Ancestor Styx's eyes widened with blood, and he used his pupil technique to see through Lin Fan's true identity.
"Only for the third level of saints? My ancestor, I have been for the fifth level of saints since I was born. Why are you pretending to be a big-tailed wolf?"
Seeing that Lin Fan's cultivation was low, Ancestor Minghe simply stopped asking and took action directly.
After he planned to kill Lin Fan, he would then search for his soul and view his memories.
In the view of Ancestor Styx, searching for souls is more cost-effective than asking directly.
Ancestor Ming He formed a sword seal with his hands, and Yuan Tu and A Bi turned into two bloody demonic dragons and soared into the air one after the other.
The demon dragon roared and killed Lin Fan.
"I admire your courage. No one in the world would have dared to speak to me like this. Since you were just born and young and ignorant, I will not kill you today. I will only suppress you for three hundred years."
Although he said he would not kill, in fact, it was far from time to harvest the Styx Ancestor.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Fan pointed out with his sword, without even using the sword.
Lin Fan's realm has reached the realm of swordlessness, and there is not much difference whether he has a sword or not.
The sword energy of the Heavenly Sword emits from the fingertips. The sword energy is as vast as the sea and as everywhere as dust.
The demonic dragons transformed by Yuan Tu and A Bi crashed into the sea of sword energy, and immediately felt like they were in a quagmire, their power constantly being consumed.
"Ancestor Styx, you are too young to compete with me in sword competition. There are not many people in the ancient world who dare to compete with me in sword competition, but it will never be you."
"Impossible! My swordsmanship is a gift from heaven. It is the most perfect swordsmanship. My cultivation level is higher than yours. How can I not defeat you? I don't believe it! Give me a shot!"
A steady stream of power from the sea of blood merged into the body of Ancestor Styx.
The sea of blood was originally transformed by the filthy blood of the three chaotic demon gods due to the creation of the world.
Among them, the filth and evil were washed away by the power of the sky when the world was opened. However, the evil thoughts of the three thousand fallen Chaos Demon Gods have not disappeared. They are unwilling to fall, but only their evil thoughts remain.
The evil thoughts continue to gather together, coupled with the battle between the three tribes' coalition forces and the demon clan, the blood flow is flowing, many strong men have fallen, there are many resentments, and there is so much blood. Affected by the evil thoughts, the sea of blood returns to its original appearance.
The pure and holy lake is not the original appearance of the sea of blood, but the boundless filth is the real sea of blood.
As the blood, resentment, and death energy continue to flow in, the sea of blood continues to expand and form a world of its own.
The great powers who fought against the demons noticed the changes in the blood sea, but they were unable to escape.
Luo Hou planned to go to investigate, but was blocked by Taoist Hongjun, the ancestor of the three clans, Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi and others.
Luohou's demonic eye saw thousands of miles away and saw Lin Fan appearing in the sea of blood.
Luo Hou could see it, and so could Taoist Hongjun and others.
Most of them breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that Lin Fan's cultivation level was only at the third level of Quasi-Saint.
At the same time, he secretly expressed disdain and developed a sense of superiority.
After practicing for so many years, I have already reached the eighth level of the Saint, and senior Lin Fan has only reached the third level of the Saint. Talented people emerge from generation to generation. Senior Lin Fan, your time has passed.
Although he thought so in his heart, he was not at ease and secretly slowed down his offensive, intending to watch the battle in the sea of blood.
But at this moment, the sea of blood formed a boundary of its own, blocking everyone's sight.
"A bunch of hypocrites! Your senior Lin Fan is only at the third level of quasi-saint level. He is trapped in a sea of blood. Facing the weird blood sea creatures who are at the fifth level of quasi-saint level, don't you want to rescue him?" Luo Hou sneered.
The God-killing Spear in his hand changed, blocking many powerful attacks one by one.
Even Taoist Hongjun and the future Taoist Ancestor would not have an advantage in Luo Hou's hands.
With everyone joining forces, they were unable to do anything to Luo Hou for a while.
"And you, Di Jun, Zhu Long cuckolded you, and you teamed up with Zhu Long to attack me. You secretly betrayed the flaw when you planned to attack, and asked me to kill Zhu Long with one blow, and you used my hand to repay the cuckold. hatred."
As soon as he said this, Zhulong, who was besieging Luohou, stopped his offensive.
Luo Hu's words are really possible.
If you don't mention it, you don't know. But if you mention it, not only Zhulong is on guard against Emperor Jun, but Donghuang Taiyi and Emperor Jun are also on guard against Zhulong.
The three of them were on their own defense, and the power of attacking Luo Hu was immediately reduced by half.
"In my eyes, Zhulong is just a reptile, killing it is easy. If I want to kill Zhulong, I don't need such low-level methods!"
Di Jun said proudly, not relaxing his guard against Zhulong.
Just because he doesn't plot against Zhulong doesn't mean that Zhulong doesn't plot against him.
"Taoist Hongjun, I didn't expect that I would miss the mark one day. Your cultivation has improved so fast, which makes me curious! The three tribes of Dragon, Phoenix and Qilin have issued a kill order for you. Now that you join forces with them to besiege me, you won't be able to Have you ever thought about using my hand to destroy the ancestors of the two races and the Suzaku Empress?"
Luo Hou seemed to be talking to Mr. Hongjun, but in fact he was talking to the three tribes.
"Also, your cultivation has improved so fast. Maybe you have got some great opportunity. What if one day, your cultivation is higher than that of the ancestors of the two tribes and the Suzaku Empress, will you destroy the three tribes!"
With just a few words, Luo Hu disintegrated the concerted attack by Hongjun and others, leaving them unable to believe anyone else.
They already had different intentions, but now Luo Hou's few words had made it clear, and their suspicions and defenses were amplified. They were all worried that the other party would show off their weaknesses during the siege, and Luo Hou would seize the weaknesses and kill them.
Taoist Hongjun secretly thought it was not good.
Without killing Luo Hou, how could he go one step further, how could he destroy the three tribes and gain the resources of the three tribes to become a saint?
"Damn devil!" Taoist Hongjun cursed in his heart, knowing that he could not kill Luo Hou today.
Immediately, the target thrown into the sea of blood carried a ray of resentment.
If Lin Fan hadn't appeared, how could such a change have happened.
He blamed Lin Fan for his resentment.
An invisible thread of cause and effect connected his cause and effect with Lin Fan's cause and effect.
...........
In the sea of blood, Ancestor Minghe saw that Yuantu and Abi's offensive was blocked, so he absorbed the power of the sea of blood.
Because the sea of blood was filthy and was transformed by the blood of the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods, the handsome face of the Styx Ancestor slowly changed.
From the original delicate appearance to ferocious and terrifying.
The more power of the blood sea the Ancestor Styx absorbs, the more terrifying his appearance becomes.
The more terrifying the appearance, the stronger the power of Ancestor Styx, and the stronger the power from Yuan Tu and A Bi.
It was so strong that Lin Fan felt that Linchen Jue could not suppress the two magic weapons Yuan Tu and A Bi.
"Boundless sea of blood!"
Ancestor Minghe appeared as an eight-armed Shura, with two arms controlling Yuantu and Abi, and the remaining six arms pushed straight out, catalyzed by the endless sea of blood palm power, and struck Lin Fan with the power of destroying the heaven and the earth.
The outer layers of the sword energy ocean formed by the Linchen Jue were shattered under the force of the palm.
"More hands than me?!"
Lin Fan also showed eight arms.
"Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist!"
The fist edge blasted through the sea of blood and the palm force pointed directly at the Ancestor Styx.
"Your power is not enough, your magical power is too crude!" Lin Fan commented.
"Impossible! You lied to me! My magical powers are given by heaven. They are the most perfect and cannot be rough!"
Ancestor Styx roared, absorbing more power from the sea of blood.
