The ancestor of the Styx stood on the boundless sea of ​​blood, and his blood robe was automatically without wind, and he was clamoring.

He looked down from a high place, looking down at the river, as if he was looking at an ant that could be crushed to death.

In fact, he also thinks so.

Without the protection of the people of the Ancestral Sect, the rivers... they can be killed by themselves by a blink of an eye.

However, before he could say a few more words, he saw that there were suddenly figures next to Jianghe... The aura of those figures was nothing to a strong man who was almost invincible under the saints of the Styx, but the key was...

Too many!

The Shura clan outside the Daluo battlefield just heard the news. When he arrived, Jiang He and the Jade Emperor clone had already led a large army to enter the Daluo battlefield, so he did not see the hundreds of "pseudo-master gods".

She didn't see it, so she naturally wouldn't mention it when she notified the ancestor of the Styx.

The ancestor of the Styx was full of murderous intent. When he rushed outside the entrance of the Daluo battlefield, the strong man hidden in the dark had already been alarmed. Who dared to mention this?

The face of the ancestor of the Styx immediately became gloomy.

One hundred strong men comparable to Da Luo?

It's a little tricky, but for a strong man like me, if the strength difference is too large, quantitative change cannot cause qualitative change.

However……

That is, in a different way.

The ancestor of the Styx heard Jianghe pointing at himself in the sea of ​​blood and cursed - fuck him!

What does it mean?

Swearing?

All this is a long story, but in fact it is just a blink of an eye.

The hundred "pseudo-master gods" shouted in unison: "Abide by the order, master!"

The next moment, it flew towards the sea of ​​blood like a moth to the fire.

"No……"

The Jade Emperor's clone was so painful that he hurriedly said, "Jianghe, don't explode... I am the lord of the Three Realms. If I show my identity, the ancestor of the Styx must give me some thin face. If it really doesn't work, my original body can also come... In these heavens, if I can mobilize the power of the Heavenly Court, even if I am the ancestor of the Styx, I can fight!"

The divine thoughts transmit the voice very quickly.

However, those "pseudo-master gods" exploded faster.

They flew towards the boundless sea of ​​blood, and the ancestor of the Styx sneered and raised his hand to suppress it.

As his palm fell, a huge and boundless blood hand formed in the sea of ​​blood.

Boom!

A fake master god exploded!

The bloody hand was blown away directly.

"What?"

The ancestor of the Styx looked slightly moved, and he quickly mobilized the power of the sea of ​​blood to continue suppressing.

But a series of explosions sounded, and the entire starry sky was torn apart. More than a dozen "pseudo-master gods" exploded one after another, tearing apart the sea of ​​blood.

Then, the remaining seventy Da Luo flew directly to the Ancestor of the Styx.

"I'm damn..."

The ancestor of the Styx only came to leave a slander, and then turned into a bloody light and disappeared into the starry sky.

The remaining seventy Daluo chased after millions of miles, but failed to catch up.

"return!"

Jiang He ordered and sighed regretfully: "What a pity... The quasi-saint who is invincible under the saint is the ability to escape..."

The Ancestor of the Styx, who had escaped millions of miles, landed on a star. His breath became slightly weaker... The sea of ​​blood was blown up one after another, annihilated a lot, which caused him to suffer considerable injuries.

His face was full of disbelief and he murmured: "How could it be...How could it be..."

"These experts just explode when they say they want to explode?"

Behind me, I was already wet with cold sweat.

The ancestor of the Styx wiped his forehead and was afraid: "These masters have no weak breath than Daluo, and they seem to be somewhat similar to the Western gods. Their strength is not weak. Why do you listen to Jiang He's words? He said that he self-destructed without hesitation?"

The ancestor of the Styx couldn't figure it out.

But he knew in his heart that it was impossible to touch Jianghe's mind any longer.

Once dozens of Da Luo explode themselves together, even if they can't kill themselves, it will be enough to seriously injure themselves.

The last time I was seriously injured and slept for tens of years before I recovered. If I was seriously injured again this time, I would probably not be able to recover within tens of thousands of years.

At this moment, the ancestor of the Styx heard a loud laugh—

"Master, look!"

"I found a little cutie here..."

"Her breath is very similar to the old dog just now!"

In the stars, sound cannot be spread.

This sound was obviously conveyed by the strong man deliberately vibrating the avenue.

"not good……"

The ancestor of the Styx looked like a look, and immediately raised his eyes to look millions of miles away, but saw that the Daluo of the Shura clan was surrounded by a cat, a dog, nine monkeys and seven children.

…………

"What a charming woman!"

Jiang He looked at the Daluo of the Shura clan and couldn't help but feel moved.

The Shura people have one of the biggest characteristics-

The men are extremely ugly, while the women are all charming and beautiful.

Flying in front of Daluo, the Shura clan, Jiang He smiled and said, "It's a pity that I am not a lustful person, but my enemy... Not to mention being beautiful, even if I am charming, I will not keep my hands."

He stared at the dying Shura clan Daluo who had been beaten by Erlangzi and the others, and said lightly: "I just picked up the Yuantu sword in my field, and promised to return the Yuantu within three to five years. But your ancestors called me to kill me more than once... What can I do?"

"I can only resist..."

As he said, draw his sword.

Then I had to learn about this Daluo with one sword.

At this moment, a shout sounded—

"stop!"

But the ancestor of the Styx returned. He looked angry and said in a deep voice: "When did you say anything about returning Yuantu Jian within three to five years?"

"You dare to come back?"

Jiang He was so angry that he waved his hand and another hundred figures appeared in front of him, smiling and said, "I'm going to go to your Shura Realm lair to talk to you. Since you've come out, there's no need to worry."

What do I fuck...

The ancestor of the Styx brows jumped. This guy just "demonized" more than a dozen strong men, and now he has collected a total of 100... How many masters of this level are there?

He said he was going to Shura Realm...

Is it threatening me?

In this world, besides the saints, there are people who dare to threaten me?

After glanced at the hundred masters who were violent and ready to self-destruct from the corner of his eyes, the Ancestor of Styx finally suppressed the anger in his heart and frowned: "Jianghe, when did you say that you would return Yuantu Jian within three to five years?"

Jianghe: "Have I not said it?"

Ancestor of the Styx: "What you are talking about is that after you become a quasi-saint, you will return the Yuantu!"

"Don't that mean the same thing?"

Jiang He spread his hands and said speechlessly: "Look... the last time we met was a year and a half ago, right? At most, I will enter the quasi-saint realm in another year and a half."

Puff!

When he spoke, he had a sword under his command.

The Dalu of the Shura clan was directly destroyed by both souls and souls.

"River!"

The ancestor of the Styx shouted...
Chapter completed!