If it doesn't chirp, it's fine. If it chirps, it will be amazing.
The moment Tongtian agreed to the covenant, Yang Jian had already made up his mind that he would cause trouble in the whole world.
There was a magic light flashing in Yang Jian's eyes, an inexplicable gaze.
The roc spreads its wings and flies ninety thousand miles high.
"..."
A few days later!
Yang Jian, dressed as Styx, stood on a high platform and waved downwards!
Seeing this, the dark Asuras below all saluted their creator, Lord Styx.
Since Styx founded the Asura clan, after years of rapid development in the sea of blood, the Asura clan has grown rapidly.
Today, the Asura clan has more than twenty great Asura kings at the Golden Immortal level and several hundred Asura kings at the Golden Immortal level.
There are also countless other Asura kings at levels such as Xuanxian, Tianxian, and Earthly Immortal. The number of ordinary Asura clan members reaches several million.
The Asuras are a race born to fight, and they are born to kill.
These many Asuras gathered together, and their fighting spirit and murderous aura were released together, making the air nearby become a little solemn.
Although the men of the Asura tribe are ugly, they are tall and emit a chilling iron-blooded aura, just like powerful humanoid weapons!
These armies of the Asura tribe are truly elite warriors that Styx spent countless time and countless treasures to cultivate!
"…………"
To be honest, if Yang Jian was asked to train him from scratch and given another 30,000 years, he would not be able to train so many elite subordinates.
You must know that if you want to raise people, you have to spend money. Especially in the prehistoric times, it is even more difficult to raise a group of immortals into an army.
To be honest, this is all thanks to the real River Styx.
It is a pity that Yang Jian must now attack the real Styx for the unpredictable life and death battle ten years later.
"..."
After inspecting the Asura clan's army, Yang Jian rushed into the depths of the Blood Sea, heading towards the place where the real Styx was imprisoned!
…
At this time, in the prison deep in the sea of blood, Styx, whose eyes were closed, suddenly opened his eyes for some unknown reason.
Styx looked around with some uncertainty. For some reason, he felt trembling in his heart today.
It seems like something bad is about to happen!
"..."
Although we are currently in the midst of a calamity and the secrets of heaven are not revealed, in the dark, a person with great supernatural powers like Ming He, who is in the realm of quasi-sacred slaying two corpses, can still sense one or two of his own good or bad luck!
Styx, who sensed something amiss, would naturally feel restless and uneasy at this moment.
"..."
On the Styx River side, I looked around carefully, but I didn't see those two guys who made me gnash my teeth...
Styx was a little puzzled, frowned, and murmured to himself: "What on earth is going on?"
"Did those two bastards come up with a more cruel way to torture me?"
Thinking of the torture he had been subjected to, Styx couldn't help but feel some toothache!
"..."
After getting rid of some bad thoughts in his mind, Styx turned his attention to the strange iron chains that had been trapping him.
These specially crafted iron chains are different from ordinary chains. They are like scoundrels, inserted into his flesh and blood, and cannot be pulled away...
It's so shameless that it's embedded in his flesh and blood, and it can't be shaken away even with magic power. It's very difficult to deal with!
"..."
If it weren't for these damn strange iron chains that locked his hands and feet and suppressed his energy and blood, his injuries would have recovered quickly.
When the time comes, these bullshit restrictions and formations won't be able to trap him.
………
Just when Styx was worrying about how to pull out these strange iron chains from his flesh and blood, a very familiar figure suddenly appeared in his consciousness!
This figure left such a deep impression on Styx's heart that Styx knew who it was without even looking at it!
"..."
"This beast, why is he here again?"
Upon seeing this figure, Styx's eyes narrowed, and then he cursed unceremoniously.
Looking at the cursing Styx, Yang Jian frowned slightly, and then used the magic formula to activate the catastrophe of death in the prison.
The next second, countless lights of death penetrated Styx's body.
………
However, I don’t know whether it is because of being imprisoned for many years, the hatred for Yang Jian in Minghe’s heart is too strong, or because of some other reason...
Even though he was suffering unimaginable pain, Styx still continued to curse Yang Jian.
………
I originally thought that Styx would just have to endure another torture today, but I didn't expect that Yang Jian would really come with him this time!
…
I saw that Yang Jian took out the God-killing Spear. On the tip of the God-killing Spear, there was suddenly countless demonic energy, gathering from all directions.
Looking at Yang Jian's posture, Ming He was afraid that he was serious, and a look of panic suddenly appeared in his eyes.
But when he thought of his immortality, Styx still shouted with a stiff mouth.
"You idiot, I am immortal, what can you do to me!"
"..."
"Immortal?"
"Today, I want to see if you are immortal, Styx. No need to say more, just accept death!"
Yang Jian said coldly.
"..."
A cold snort came, and Styx felt his whole body shaking violently, and he couldn't even stand still.
In front of the Avenue of Destruction, even space began to distort, let alone the River Styx.
Obviously this time, Yang Jian is serious about it.
"..."
In this environment, facing Yang Jian's all-out efforts, Styx had no power to resist, because the prison's prohibition formation was still targeting him!
Facing Yang Jian who was fighting with all his strength, Styx was far from his opponent even in his prime.
Coupled with his current state, he is almost like fish on the chopping board and can only be slaughtered.
"..."
Styx felt the endless demonic energy in front of him flash suddenly, and a sharp pain came from his chest.
Looking down, he saw that the tip of the God-killing Spear had penetrated into his chest and headed straight for his heart.
At this moment, Styx, the great supernatural power user who had killed two corpses, found it difficult to control his body. Then he vomited blood and his face turned extremely pale.
"…………"
Seeing that Styx was nailed to the wall by the God-killing Spear, Yang Jian's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light.
Then, his arm moved slightly, and a more powerful avenue of destruction appeared.
"..."
As the avenue of destruction in Yang Jian's arm unfolded, using the God-killing Spear as a medium, a large amount of destructive power was continuously injected into Styx's body.
At this moment, Styx's fate has been decided.
I saw a soft crackling sound coming from inside Styx's body under Styx's disbelieving gaze.
His extremely powerful body, comparable to that of an ancestral witch, seemed to be in tatters, turning into a little bit of black ash and disappearing into the air!
"…………"
After using up his last strength, he opened his mouth, Ming He stared at Yang Jian and hissed.
"The sea of blood is immortal, the river of Styx is immortal, no matter how many ways you use, it will be of no use."
"And if you do this, I can get out of trouble."
"Just wait, after I go out, your identity will definitely be spread throughout the whole world, and then you will die!"
………
"Hmph! You are still talking shamelessly when you are about to die. You really deserve to die."
When Yang Jian heard this, the corner of his mouth curled up, with a hint of cynicism on his face.
Immediately afterwards, Yang Jian flicked his sleeves, and a strong wind blew by, and Styx's body disappeared completely.
"…………"
After Styx died, about a quarter of an hour later, the boundless sea of blood began to churn continuously.
Endless bloody energy gathered from all sides of the blood sea and converged in one direction at the center of the blood sea!
When Yang Jian saw this, the expression on his face moved slightly, and his eyes immediately widened.
…
Looking at the boundless sea of blood, Yang Jian had a ferocious look on his face and murmured to himself in a low voice.
"The sea of blood is immortal, and the river of Styx is immortal?"
"Hey, Styx, today I will let you see with your own eyes how you died!"
With a thought in his mind, Yang Jian shot a few magic spells in his hand and instantly fell into this underwater prison.
As these magic formulas were integrated into the prison, the four altars that had been established in all directions of the sea of blood shook at the same time, as if they were beckoning and echoing something...
Four sky-reaching magic pillars emerged from the depths of the blood sea, and endless pure magic energy continued to merge into the entire blood sea.
Gradually, a jet black magic light appeared in the sky above the entire blood sea.
After a while, this boundless magic light began to penetrate into the depths of the blood sea, seeming to be searching for and absorbing something.
"…………"
"Ah, how is it possible? How could you find me?"
Following a "buzzing" sound of the forbidden formation, a special wave of blood rose into the sky under the shroud of magic light.
This wave of blood formed a figure in mid-air, slowly taking on the appearance of the Styx.
………
"Hey, Styx, I really don't know whether to call you smart or stupid..."
"In this situation, if you don't hurry up and recover your body, you still have the mind to come out and question..."
"I don't even know what to say to you..."
"Do you really think that there is nothing I can do against you and Xuehai?"
As he spoke, a smile suddenly appeared on Yang Jian's face, his eyes narrowed, and his voice became softer.
but…
Styx in mid-air suddenly shivered uncontrollably...
Immediately afterwards, Yang Jian's hands continued to cast spells, drawing down the blood that was the mark of the Styx River in a steady stream, with the intention of imprisoning him again.
………
