A strong man named 'Emperor Realm' from the ancient alliance all looked at Ancestor Minghe, and the aura on his body naturally pressed towards Ancestor Minghe.
The pressure of thousands of 'Emperor Realm' powerhouses exerted on Ancestor Styx, causing Ancestor Styx to lose control of his body at this moment and freeze in the void.
Dao Ancestor Hongjun and the Six Saints noticed this situation and immediately unleashed their might, pressing towards the thousands of 'Emperor Realm' powerhouses from the Ancient Alliance.
As the top powerhouses in the ancient world, the strength of the Six Saints is already comparable to the powerhouses of the third or fourth heaven of the 'Emperor Realm', and Dao Ancestor Hongjun is even comparable to the fifth heaven of the Imperial Realm. Because of this, the seven of them were able to withstand the attacks of thousands of 'Emperor Realm' experts from the Ancient Alliance and the Demon Clan.
The pressure of Dao Ancestor Hongjun and the Six Saints forced the thousands of 'Emperor Realm' experts from the ancient alliance to give up their pressure on the Ancestor Minghe and instead fight against Dao Ancestor Hongjun and the Six Saints.
Without the pressure of thousands of 'Emperor Realm' experts from the ancient alliance, Ancestor Minghe immediately regained control of his body, and Dao Ancestor Hongjun opened his mouth and said to Ancestor Minghe: "Minghe, come here."
Upon hearing this, Patriarch Minghe was about to fly towards Dao Ancestor Hongjun and the Six Saints, but in an instant, the chaotic void behind him shattered.
A silver-white spear, carrying this terrifying aura, flew from the broken chaotic void, under the watchful eyes of Dao Ancestor Hongjun, the Six Saints of the Ancient World, thousands of 'Emperor Realm' strong men from the Ancient Alliance, and countless demon clans , pierced along the back of Ancestor Styx's head, and then stabbed out of Ancestor Styx's mouth, directly nailing Ancestor Styx to the chaotic void.
"Who are you?"
Dao Ancestor Hongjun was furious, his eyes were glowing red, and he stared fiercely at the owner of the spear that killed Ancestor Ming He, Wang Xian.
Someone actually dared to kill the saint in the ancient world in front of him. It was a slap in his face!
The Six Saints showed a look of surprise. They recognized Wang Xian. After all, they had seen him in Kunlun Mountain. But compared to the Wang Xian they saw that day, the aura emanating from Wang Xian at this time made them all feel palpitated. .
Wang Xian turned to look at Daozu Hongjun. His dark eyes made Daozu Hongjun couldn't help but feel a chill in his body.
"Where did the jade pendant around your waist come from?"
A roar of anger sounded.
Dao Ancestor Hongjun, the Six Saints, and Wang Xian immediately looked at the angry shout.
The sound came from the direction of the ancient alliance. A middle-aged man with scars on his face stared at a jade pendant around Wang Xian's waist. The anger and murderous intent in his body almost condensed into substance.
"Picked it up!"
Wang Xian replied calmly.
The jade pendant around his waist was indeed picked up, but it was picked up in the ancient alliance's treasure hall, and in the hidden space.
The jade pendant is an 'Emperor-level' prop, and it is a nine-piece set of 'Emperor-level' props. It does not have any attribute bonuses, and it is one-time use, but it allows the owner of the prop to break through anything that does not exceed Emperor-level restrictions instantly appear next to other jade pendant owners and can be used across worlds.
At first, Wang Xian didn't notice the nine-piece set of 'Emperor Level' jade pendants. He only discovered it after he handed over the harvest from the ancient alliance to Nangong Wu and Nangong Wu finished sorting it.
Then, Nangong Wu hung a jade pendant on his waist and strictly requested that the jade pendant should not be taken off at any time.
Wang Xian naturally understood what Nangong Wu meant, so he kept the jade pendant hanging on his waist.
Unexpectedly, he was recognized by someone now, and luckily, he was a member of the Ancient Alliance.
"Ant, why is the treasure of our ancient alliance with you?" the middle-aged man with scars on his face asked sharply.
Wang Xian curled his lips and said: "You have already guessed it, why are you asking so many questions?"
"court death!"
The middle-aged man with scars on his face was furious and appeared in front of Wang Xian in a flash. His slightly withered right hand fiercely grabbed Wang Xian's neck.
Gu Meng, a middle-aged man with scars on his face, is not as strong as the Ancestor Styx, and at this time, Wang Xian is under the blessing of the three major states of [Reverse Scale], [Ultimate Fury] and [Killing God].
In fact, it was precisely because of these three powerful status blessings that Wang Xian was able to kill Patriarch Styx with one blow.
Of course, it does not mean that Wang Xian can instantly kill the Ancestor Styx, but that he has been chasing him all the way, and the secret method of the Ancestor Styx has made his health points low, so Wang Xian can kill the Ancestor Styx. One hit kill.
Gu Meng, a middle-aged man with scars on his face, was overwhelmed by anger and murderous intent. He didn't think about Wang Xian's strength at all, and directly attacked Wang Xian at close range. The consequences can be imagined.
Wang Xian let go of his right hand holding the Emperor Dragon Spear and suddenly struck the middle-aged man with scars on his face with his right hand grabbing at his neck.
With the collision of fists and palms, terrifying energy fluctuations instantly erupted, directly clearing away the surrounding chaotic energy.
"ah--"
The next second, the middle-aged man with scars on his face screamed in pain.
His entire right arm began to break apart inch by inch from the palm of his hand.
At this time, Wang Xian raised his right leg and kicked hard at the lower body of the middle-aged man with scars on his face.
Accompanied by a loud 'dragon roar' sound, Wang Xian's right foot directly hit the fatal part of the middle-aged man with scars on his face.
"ah--"
Another miserable cry came from the mouth of the middle-aged man with scars on his face, and this cry was even more miserable than the previous cry.
However, his screams did not last long, because the severe pain caused him to faint immediately after the miserable screams.
This scene seems to have passed for a long time, but in fact it only took less than three seconds, and the many powerful people present, whether it was Dao Ancestor Hongjun, the Six Saints, or the thousands of emperors from the ancient alliance 'And countless demons were shocked by Wang Xian's behavior.
At their level, when fighting, who wouldn't be able to fight with magical powers?
Even if there is a fierce fight, they will never attack in such a dirty way.
Wang Xian didn't care what the many powerful people present thought. Although his three major status skills, [Ultimate Fury] and [God Killing] still had a long duration, [Reverse Scale] had less than five seconds left. seconds.
Therefore, Wang Xian quickly kicked up the unconscious middle-aged man with scars on his face, communicated with the spatial imprint left in the 'prehistoric', and the figure instantly disappeared into the chaotic void.
After Wang Xian disappeared, Taoist Ancestor Hongjun, the Six Saints, the Ancient Alliance's 'Emperor Realm' and countless heavenly demons reacted, but when they tried to find Wang Xian, they couldn't find him.
In the end, the Ancient League directly directed its anger at Dao Ancestor Hongjun and the Six Saints, since they were going to attack 'Prehistoric' anyway.
On the other side, Wang Xian's figure appeared in the Nether Sea of Blood, his eyes were stuck in the boundless sea of blood, and he shouted loudly: "Styx, come out!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the sea of blood surged, and a huge body made of a large amount of blood and water appeared.
"Fellow Taoist, do you really want to make things happen?"
The tall blood shadow said angrily.
"Styx, are you so afraid? Don't you claim that the sea of blood is immortal and Styx is immortal? Why don't you appear in your true form?" Wang Xian said lightly.
He did kill the Ancestor Styx, but he was not prompted by the system to kill him. This made Wang Xian understand that the Ancestor Styx really has the ability to "the sea of blood is immortal, and the Styx is immortal".
"Fellow Taoist, what exactly do you want to do?"
The tall blood shadow asked while suppressing his anger.
"Styx, hand over the 'Twelfth Grade Fire Red Lotus' and I will leave immediately!" Wang Xian said.
"impossible!"
The tall blood shadow roared angrily.
"you sure?"
Wang Xian waved his right hand, and a huge furnace appeared, slamming into the sea of blood.
"Fellow Taoist, what do you want to do?"
The tall blood shadow suddenly felt something bad.
Wang Xian smiled lightly and said: "Don't you, Styx, claim that 'the sea of blood is immortal, the river of Styx is immortal'? Then I will try to see if you, Styx, will die after your sea of blood is evaporated!"
"Steam the sea of blood? Hahahahaha..."
The tall blood shadow seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world and couldn't help laughing.
Wang Xian was also laughing, but at the same time, he opened the lid of the 'Heaven and Earth Oven'.
The 'Heaven and Earth Furnace' did not swallow the sea water of the Netherworld Blood Sea, but instead flew out blazing flames from the furnace.
After the flames appeared, they immediately evaporated the blood-colored sea water nearby. As Wang Xian transferred mana towards the 'Heaven and Earth Oven', more and more flames spewed out from the 'Heaven and Earth Oven'.
The blazing flames are not only evaporating the seawater of the Netherworld Blood Sea, but also directly igniting the seawater of the Netherworld Blood Sea.
After a dozen breaths, the entire sea of netherworld blood was like ignited gasoline, igniting a shocking flame.
The blood shadow ten thousand feet high was also ignited at this time, and miserable wails and squeaks continued to come from its mouth.
After a moment, the blood shadow ten thousand feet high was burned directly.
"Fellow Taoist, stop it!"
The true form of Patriarch Styx appeared, with a look of horror on his face, and his face was a little pale.
"Stop?" Wang Xian nodded and said with a smile: "Of course you can, but fellow Taoist should understand what I need to do to stop, right?"
"clear!"
Ancestor Minghe's eyes were full of anger and unwillingness, but he did not dare to resist. He was frightened by Wang Xian, and even more shocked by Wang Xian's method of igniting the entire Netherworld Blood Sea.
You know, the current Netherworld Blood Sea has been refined by him into a magic weapon, but after the furnace entered the Netherworld Blood Sea, he found that the connection between himself and the Netherworld Blood Sea was severed.
You can't run away with the Netherworld Blood Sea, let alone watch the Netherworld Blood Sea being burned up by the weird flames. What else can you do if you don't give in?
Ancestor Minghe took out the 'Twelfth Grade Fire Red Lotus', erased the mark he left in it, and handed the 'Twelfth Grade Fire Red Lotus' to Wang Xian.
"Yes, compared to the one I have, the attributes alone are five times higher."
After Wang Xian took the 'Twelfth Grade Fire Red Lotus' from Ancestor Minghe, he checked its attributes and was slightly surprised.
The 'Twelfth-grade Karma Fire Red Lotus' he obtained from the world of 'Fengshen' has only one million in five basic attributes, while the 'Twelfth-grade Karma Fire Red Lotus' obtained from the Ancestor of Styx has a whopping five basic attributes. five million.
This also made Wang Xian more determined to obtain the four great divine lotuses in the ancient world.
However, Wang Xian felt a headache again when he thought of the missing 'Pure World White Lotus' and 'World Destroying Black Lotus'.
The 'World-Destroying Black Lotus' once belonged to Demon Ancestor Rahu. After Daozu Hongjun destroyed him, the 'World-Destroying Black Lotus' might fall into the hands of Daozu Hongjun, but there is no clue about the 'Pure World White Lotus'.
"Fellow Taoist, the 'Karma Fire Red Lotus' has been given to you. Do you see this flame?"
The memory of the voice of Ancestor Styx awakened Wang Xian from his meditation.
Looking at the somewhat humble Ancestor of the Netherworld, Wang Xian was nothing. With a wave of his right hand, the 'Heaven and Earth Furnace' rushed away from the Netherworld Blood Sea, and the flames that ignited the entire Netherworld Blood Sea were like a torrent, quickly submerging into it. Inside the 'Heaven and Earth Oven'.
After a while, the flames of the Netherworld Blood Sea disappeared, but the color of the entire Netherworld Blood Sea became a bit lighter.
"Thank you, fellow Taoist!"
Ancestor Styx bowed to Wang Xian.
"Stop being so hypocritical, I know you hate me."
Wang Xian curled his lips.
"Don't dare!"
The two ancestors of Styx said hurriedly.
Wang Xian was too lazy to argue with Ancestor Minghe, but asked: "Is it because of those two guys, Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun, that you became a saint?"
Ancestor Ming He trembled and suddenly raised his head to look at Wang Xian.
"Yeah, it's really because of those two guys."
Wang Xian was speechless, and then asked: "Besides the ancestors of the three clans, do you know those beings who have become saints because of Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun?"
After the Ancestor Styx hesitated for a moment, he told Wang Xian the information that almost knocked him unconscious.
"You said that all the twelve ancestral witches have become saints? No, they have all entered the 'Hunyuan Realm'?"
Wang Xian stared at Ancestor Styx with his mouth open.
"Um."
Ancestor Styx nodded and said: "In fact, I became a saint after the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and I was able to become a saint because the essence and blood of the Twelve Ancestral Witches merged into the sea of blood."
"What do those two guys want to do?"
Wang Xian couldn't help but rub his temples with both hands.
It's okay for them to help the ancestors of the three tribes become saints, and it's okay to help the ancestors of Styx to become saints, but it's okay to help the twelve ancestral witches step into the "Hunyuan Realm" and have saint-level combat power. What the hell? What the hell is going on? !
"Except for the Twelve Ancestral Witches, are there any other saints?" Wang Xian asked again.
Ancestor Minghe thought for a moment and said, "It seems that Kunpeng and Zhen Yuanzi have also become saints."
Wang Xian wanted to vomit blood.
Kunpeng refers to the demon master Kunpeng of course. That guy can be regarded as a traitor to the demon clan heaven. Why do Donghuang Taiyi and Dijun help him become a saint?
"Is there anything else?" Wang Xian asked again.
Ancestor Styx shook his head and said: "Maybe there is, but I don't know anymore.
"Then do you know why Dong Huang Taiyi and Di Jun did this?" Wang Xian asked.
Ancestor Styx replied: "The two Demon Emperors did not explain, they just told me that when the time comes, I will naturally understand."
Wang Xian bared his teeth.
What bothers him most is when others show off.
After asking the Ancestor Minghe some things, Wang Xian summoned Kong Xuan, sat on its back, and quickly left the Netherworld Blood Sea.
(End of chapter)
