"Hmph! Even if you find a way to imprison me again, so what..."
"I, my true body is the sea of blood, the sea of blood is me, and I am the sea of blood."
"It's impossible for you to kill me, and there is no way to kill me in this world!"
The River Styx, which was composed of blood-colored sea water, saw that he was about to be dragged back to the prison. Although a look of despair flashed across his face, he still said stubbornly.
When Yang Jian heard this, he was still smiling.
"…………"
However, what he said next made Styx feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and his hands and feet were as cold as ice.
"Hahahaha, the sea of blood is immortal, and Styx is immortal. Apart from this capital, Styx, what other abilities do you have?"
"From today on, the so-called rumors of the immortality of the Sea of Blood and the immortality of the River Styx will be broken."
“Nothing in this world is absolute.”
"And the Sea of Blood is immortal, and the River Styx is immortal, which is even more of a big joke!"
"Styx remembers my appearance. Don't find the wrong target for revenge after you die!"
Yang Jian, who moved Styx back to the prison, faced Styx's mocking gaze and suddenly activated the magic power in his body to summon the twelfth-grade black lotus.
"..."
An instant later, this prison full of restrictions was completely enveloped by the lotus light of the twelfth-grade black lotus.
Although the twelfth-grade black lotus is only a top-grade magic weapon, it is part of the thirty-sixth-grade green lotus of the chaos spiritual treasure and has incomparable abilities.
The reason why the Demon Ancestor Luo Hu was able to conquer the ancient world was that apart from the Four Swords of Killing Immortals, the most important thing he relied on was the twelfth-grade black lotus.
If he hadn't been besieged by some of the top supernatural power users at the time, no one would have been able to kill him.
…………
"Asshole, what are you going to do? Are you crazy?"
Seeing that his whole body was enveloped by the lotus light of the twelfth-grade black lotus, Styx, who noticed something was wrong, said frantically while struggling to his death.
………
"Crazy? Hahahaha..."
After a long roar, Yang Jian pointed with one hand at the River Styx shrouded in lotus light and said.
"Styx, today I will let you see the true power of the Demon Ancestor, lest you die inexplicably!"
"Heaven and earth are overturned, twelve black lotuses are destroying all living beings!"
Yang Jian narrowed his eyes slightly, and used the magic formula again, injecting a lot of demonic energy into the twelfth-grade black lotus.
With Yang Jian's help, the twelfth-grade black lotus moved slightly, forming twelve magic pillars that stood upright from the sky.
"…………"
With the twelve magic pillars as the center, the twelve-grade black lotus slowly rotated, and gradually, a terrifying aura burst out.
At this moment, the twelfth-grade black lotus exudes an unsettling deep darkness.
With the addition of the twelfth-grade black lotus, the entire blood sea shook several times, as if some of its foundations had been touched.
The power of destruction that represents the end comes instantly, and the power that penetrates the heaven and the earth, slaughters the heaven and the earth, and destroys the heaven and the earth also comes one after another...
Everything is indescribable, the power that the twelfth-grade black lotus exploded at this moment.
With the twelve-grade black lotus as the center, invisible ripples spread out. They were not dense or clear, but they contained infinite power.
"…………"
All the terrifying things in front of him made Styx feel a little frightened.
At this time, Styx no longer had the toughness he had before, and he quickly begged for mercy.
"What are you doing? Stop it quickly, I am willing to serve you as my master!"
…………
Faced with Styx's begging for mercy, Yang Jian remained unmoved at all.
I saw that the boundless sea of blood immediately surged up, and a large area of magic light burst out.
With Styx's experience of living for countless years, he naturally understands what his current situation is...
The next second, I saw the Styx turned into blood, violently hitting the lotus light, as if it wanted to fight again...
"Styx, we've reached this point, it's too late for you to do anything."
Facing Styx's desperate struggle, Yang Jian showed no mercy and said this after sneering.
………
In the desperate eyes of Ming He, the lotus light of the twelve-grade black lotus was constantly refining his true spirit mark.
“It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!!!!”
In Styx's mind, an indescribable sense of pain was tearing at his sanity crazily, and his figure began to become more and more unreal.
After several efforts to no avail, seeing his true spirit mark getting weaker and weaker, Styx pleaded in a low voice again with fear in his heart.
"Lord Demon Ancestor, I have something to say. As long as you let me go today, I will be willing to work for you from now on!"
…
"Hey, are you afraid now? I still remember to call you this honorific. What a pity! It's too late!"
When Yang Jian heard this, he shook his head slightly and said coldly.
…
"Lord Demon Ancestor, I am a great psychic who can kill two corpses. The living me is much more valuable than the dead me. Don't you think about it anymore..."
Seeing that his death was approaching, Styx no longer cared about the reputation of the great magical power he once had, and the anxious and uneasy look on his face could not be fake at all.
It seems that Styx is really scared this time and is really ready to give in!
…………
"Really? Then I really have to think about it!"
After hearing Ming He's words, a faint laugh came from Yang Jian's mouth.
"..."
However, just after he forced a smile on Ming He's face, Yang Jian changed his tone and his tone turned cold.
"What a pity. To me now, you are more valuable dead than alive."
"The sea of blood was transformed into a ball of dirty blood by the creator god Pangu. Based on this, it can be inferred that there should be a power of Pangu hidden in the sea of blood..."
"And, according to my speculation, if you want to refine Pangu's divine power, your life must be used as a sacrifice, right?"
………
After hearing these words, Styx's face suddenly turned pale and his heart trembled, as if the deepest secret in his heart was suddenly exposed.
Now, after feeling the overwhelming murderous intent in Yang Jian's words, although Ming He didn't want to admit it, he had to admit this fact that was very cruel to him...
That means he is really in trouble today!
"..."
"Damn Demon Ancestor, you want to use my authority to refine Pangu's divine power in the blood sea for your use. Even if I die today, I, Styx, will not let you succeed!"
At this moment, Styx's heart was filled with the hope of death.
As Styx finished speaking, he no longer stopped the refining of the lotus, and began to accumulate energy, preparing to self-destruct!
If the self-destruction of the Styx could trigger a backlash from the origin of the entire Blood Sea, then even if Yang Jian failed to practice Pangu's divine power, there would be no question of whether he could escape intact!
…
"Styx has lived in vain for so many years, and you are still so stupid. You have been fooled, idiot!"
As a faint sigh came from his mouth, the corners of Yang Jian's mouth curled up slightly, a smile appeared on his face, and he said in a deep voice.
"I didn't expect it. All your actions Styx were within my expectations."
"This time, I would like to thank you for your active cooperation. Otherwise, I don't know how long it will take the monkey year and the horse month to complete the sacrifice of Pangu's power."
"At this moment, your self-destruction is irreversible. It's too late for you to stop now!"
Seeing the grief-stricken and indignant Styx, who looked like he had been spoiled, Yang Jian showed no mercy and continued to attack him with words.
"Hahahahaha, what a powerful energy. Without your active sacrifice, I'm afraid it would be difficult for me to successfully refine it even after spending thousands of years!"
"As a reward, I will give you a happy death!"
After saying that, Yang Jian waved his left hand fiercely, and various terrifying magic secrets were blessed on the twelfth-grade black lotus, making the power of the twelfth-grade black lotus even higher.
Feeling this destructive power, and comparing his current broken appearance, Minghe knew that there was no chance of luck, so he could only choose to annihilate himself with grief and anger!
"..."
"I want to commit suicide now, it's too late!"
A magic light suddenly shot out from his hand, and Yang Jian snorted coldly. The lotus light of the twelve-grade black lotus suddenly merged into one!
I saw that the twelve lotuses suddenly merged into one, and Styx only had time to let out a scream before becoming completely silent.
………
"Huh, it's so dangerous. Without the cooperation of Styx's active self-destruction, with my current strength, it would be really difficult to succeed in the ritual, but now everything is over!"
Seeing the Styx that had turned into ashes, Yang Jian, who had been tense, finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Immediately, as if he thought of something, Yang Jian waved his hand and collected all the blood ash that the Styx had turned into.
That person who was slamming the door to the extreme did not look like a great tycoon of the generation, but more like the old rich man Wang Bapi. After death, a layer of skin was peeled off to make leather shoes and leather clothes.
Looking at the bloody ashes filled with the power of corruption in the palm of his hand, Yang Jian's eyes turned slightly, and then he thought of a vicious evil secret technique.
Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. At this time, he had already thought of how to use these ashes to create a sharp weapon that could hurt people!
"..."
This way!
Seeing the Pangu divine power slowly gathering together, Yang Jian took back the twelve-grade black lotus with a thought.
Immediately afterwards, Yang Jian kept pinching the magic formula, spilling endless magic energy from his hands, drawing out a series of magic lines, wrapping up this large group of Pangu's divine power, waiting for the gradual practice in the future.
"..."
At this moment, an almost endless crack appeared deep in the bottom of the Blood Sea.
Countless amounts of blood flowed into these cracks and disappeared, seeming to be making up for something...
After a while, I saw endless bloody sea water surging from nowhere, filling the sea of blood again in an instant.
However, in the blood sea at this time, the life energy was very weak, almost gone!
"Hiss! Is the ancestor of Styx not dead yet? Is the so-called immortality of the sea of blood and the immortality of Styx actually true?"
Seeing this scene, Yang Jian felt a little surprised...
