Chapter 527: Asura Ghost King, the Forgotten River spreads all over the underworld

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The wild land.

The sea of ​​blood rolled and surged, making it a spectacular sight.

Amid the cheers of all living beings, countless blood rose into the sky like a giant dragon, condensing into a huge river.

It was like a red python winding and circling, pouring into the halo, and instantly into the netherworld.

Also at this moment.

All the ghosts in the underworld raised their heads and looked at the sky with surprised expressions.

I saw a huge golden halo appearing in the sky, which was exactly the one where the power of heaven appeared in the prehistoric sky.

At this time, the power of heaven penetrated the human world and the earth world, drawing the sea of ​​blood.

The water of the sea of ​​blood was like a red sky covering the netherworld, constantly hovering over the underworld, as if looking for a place to stay.

It exuded a cold aura and shone like blood-red light like snake scales.

As the blood flowed, countless souls inside made deep sounds, as if they were telling endless resentments and regrets.

It seemed as if they felt the breath of the past life, which awakened some memories for them.

"Whoosh!"

Xuanyuan and Houtu appeared in the sky above the underworld inseparable.

"good!"

"The effectiveness of Styx is really good!"

Xuanyuan laughed and waved his right hand, only to see ditches appearing on the ground outside the underworld wall, bottomless.

The entire ditch surrounds the entire underworld, connecting the inside and outside of the underworld, like a giant dragon entrenched.

Boom!

And the moment Xuanyuan built the ditch.

The sea of ​​​​netherworld blood that had been entrenched in the sky for a long time was impatient and roared down directly, pouring towards the ditch.

All of a sudden.

Like a blood-red river falling from the sky, it soon filled all the ditches in the underworld.

What Xuanyuan didn't expect was that by this time, there was still more than half of the blood on the sky!

This is not to say that the trench he dug is not big enough, but that there is too much blood and water!

Without any hesitation, he waved his right hand, and the ditch outside the underworld wall had several more exits, extending in all directions.

It can be regarded as the first time that rivers have been opened up in this netherworld realm that only consists of mountains and rivers.

And here it is.

The sea of ​​blood in the sky finally has a home...

soon.

The blood spread from the underworld to the entire realm...

As the sea of ​​blood poured in, the ditch gradually became turbulent, forming stormy waves.

The bloody water flooded the soil at the bottom of the ditch, washed away the land on the shore, took away countless gravels, and swallowed everything up.

Under the wash of the river, the originally peaceful underworld began to hear the sound of rushing water.

Many ghosts watched all this quietly, their hearts filled with awe and wonder.

Water is the source of life.

Blood and water are deadly in the ancient land.

But in this netherworld, it is the source of the soul!

As time passed, the blood finally calmed down.

It transformed into a broad river, flowing in the underworld.

The river water is still blood red, countless lonely souls are still wandering in it, and the fishy wind blows against our faces.

No one expected it to be.

After the blood surged through, dense trees began to grow on both sides of the ditch.

In just a moment, these trees sprouted and took root, growing from small trees to dense trees. The branches dropped down and gently brushed across the river, as if they were washing away worries and sorrows for all living beings.

The hundred thousand ghosts stared blankly at the river flowing through the underworld, feeling a sense of peace and tranquility in their hearts.

They suddenly felt that no matter what reincarnation they had experienced, no matter what memories they had lost, this river would give them new opportunities and hope when they returned to the world.

"This river was formerly known as the Netherworld Blood Sea."

"Today Ancestor Styx is dedicated to the Netherworld to help the countless lonely souls there become the first batch of reincarnations."

"This river will be called Wangchuan River from now on."

"May all reincarnated souls be able to forget the past, cross mountains and rivers, and move towards a new life."

Xuanyuan's voice echoed over the entire underworld.

It was also at this time that the name of the river was decided directly.

There is no more sea of ​​blood in the world, only the River of Forgetfulness.

The emergence of the Wangchuan River marks the consolidation of the power of the underworld and also heralds a change in the fate of all living beings.

Many ghosts were extremely excited.

The process of the sea of ​​blood pouring into the Netherworld and turning into the River of Forgetfulness made the Shiwan ghosts feel the mysterious power of death and rebirth.

And the moment countless souls in the Wangchuan River heard Xuanyuan's words.

They also cheered, seeming to express their respect and gratitude to Xuanyuan, and also seemed to express their gratitude to Ancestor Styx.

They seem to know that this River of Forgetfulness will lead them to a new reincarnation and start a new journey of life...

....

The wild land.

At this time, there was a 9,666-foot golden wheel of merit suspended behind the Ancestor Minghe, making his whole person look extremely majestic.

He was suspended thousands of feet high in the sky.

Look at all the creatures in the wild land.

There was no trace of reluctance in his eyes.

Immediately.

He waved his right hand, and under the sinkhole left by the sea of ​​blood, the blood crystal palace became smaller and smaller in an instant, and finally flew into his hand.

"Hahaha!"

"Goodbye fellow Taoists."

"There may be no more Styx in the future."

Ancestor Styx laughed and turned around, flying into the halo and disappearing.

Also at this time.

The lonely Qiufeng who had been hiding in the darkness also disappeared in a flash, followed closely behind him, and flew into the halo of light.

Until now.

Only then did the power of heaven in the sky disappear completely, and the halo also disappeared in an instant.

The netherworld.

Ancestor Styx slowly appeared from the sky and descended into the air with steady steps and a solemn expression.

His eyes scanned the surroundings with curiosity in his eyes.

after all.

It was also his first time to enter the underworld.

It has to be said that this shows how much he trusts Lonely Qiufeng.

From the time he came to the underworld, he directly agreed to incorporate the sea of ​​blood into the underworld. This was not trust. Then there would be no trust in this world.

Styx flipped his right hand.

The blood crystal palace appeared in the palm of my hand.

Immediately, he weighed it in his hands, and thousands of figures immediately escaped from it, landing in a suspended formation behind him.

It was the tens of thousands of Asuras he created. They lined up in a neat queue, staring solemnly ahead without taking their eyes off them.

"Whoosh!"

at this time.

Xuanyuan and Houtu came hand in hand.

"Minghe has seen Emperor Fengdu and Empress Houtu, Emperor Zhi."

Styx is very polite, after all, he will not see you when you look up in the future.

Moreover.

With Lonely Qiufei as a bridge, he was naturally willing to be on good terms with Xuanyuan and Houtu.

Again.

Needless to say about Xuanyuan's background, Tongtian alone is enough for him to make friends with.

As for past unhappiness?

He had forgotten it a long time ago!

That’s nothing!

Xuanyuan looked at the figure of Patriarch Minghe and smiled slightly. He knew that this was an important moment: "Fellow Daoist Minghe doesn't need to be so polite."

"You created the Asura clan for the underworld and also swore an oath to heaven. This shows the great righteousness in your heart."

"Today, I specially designate you as the Asura Ghost King to take charge of the order of the netherworld. Are you willing?"

Asura Ghost King?

In other words, can he be named the Ghost King?

Although he was one level lower than Emperor Fengdu and Emperor Houtu, Styx was not dissatisfied at all.

after all.

The underworld was opened because of others.

Think of this.

Ancestor Minghe looked solemn and responded solemnly: "Thank you to Emperor Fengdu and Empress Houtu for their appreciation. I will do my best to maintain the order of the Netherworld, protect the interests of all living beings, and allow all living beings to be reincarnated smoothly."

As Patriarch Minghe finished speaking, the whole underworld rang out with the cheers of the ghost servants.

They know that with the rule of Ancestor Styx, the Netherworld will be more stable and orderly.

Ancestor Styx turned to face the Asura clan, and his voice resounded throughout the underworld: "The Asura clan obeys the order. From today on, you will become the guardians of the Netherworld and maintain the order of reincarnation of all living beings."

"Whether they are souls or reincarnated people, you will protect their safety and enable them to successfully complete reincarnation."

Hear the words of Ancestor Styx.

Without any hesitation, the tens of thousands of Asuras bowed one after another and responded solemnly in unison: "I am willing to use the power of my blood to maintain the order of the underworld and protect the safety of all living beings."

See this.

Xuanyuan and Houtu couldn't help but smile at each other.

"Asura Ghost King...forget it, I will still call you Fellow Daoist Styx from now on."

"Fellow Daoist Styx, there are still many matters in this underworld, why don't we discuss them first."

Xuanyuan said to Styx.

What he didn't expect was that Minghe shook his head when he heard this: "Please ask the emperor to call me the Asura Ghost King!"

Good guy.

Got into the fun so quickly.

Xuanyuan smiled helplessly: "Okay! Ghost King! Asura Ghost King! Let's go, I will take you to see the Six Paths of Reincarnation. Aren't you curious?"

Hear this.

Ancestor Styx's eyes lit up and he stopped pretending. He immediately pointed at the path and said, "Let's go! Please lead the way, Emperor!"

Xuanyuan and Houtu walked hand in hand and led Ming He to the Six Paths Gate of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Pan.

time.

Styx's eyes widened and he stared at the six portals, feeling the breath of reincarnation coming towards him, and his heart was filled with shock.

"this..."

"Is this the power of six paths of reincarnation?"

"Never seen before! Incomparably mysterious!"