I became the Styx, and my clone dominated the wild world

Chapter 257 257. The Return of the Styx

"You evil demons, I knew that your purpose was not pure, you harmed the human race, and you were cruel and inhumane. Today, Xuanyuan of the human race will kill you and pay tribute to the wronged souls of our human race!"

Xuanyuan stood on the Nine Dragon Emperor's chariot, holding the Xuanyuan Sword, condensing the luck and will of the human race, carrying the Blood Sea Gate, the three tribes, the Heavenly Court and the masters of the human race, standing in front of the Cangsheng tribe with swords drawn.

"Hehe——"

I heard a strange laugh coming from behind the demons of the Cangsheng tribe.

After hearing this, the demon took the initiative to make way, and the Golden Winged Dapeng slowly walked out.

"Boom——"

The cultivation of the late Daluo appeared, and Dapeng sneered at the human army opposite.

However, the Golden Winged Dapeng has not yet shown himself...?

"Haha, I thought it was some evil obstacle, but it turned out to be a beast of the Phoenix clan, as expected." I heard the master sent by the Dragon Clan among the human race laugh.

By the way, the experts sent by the Phoenix clan were annoyed. It was true that the three clans helped the human clan, but it did not hinder the fight between the three clans. It was impossible to let go of the fight for a lifetime.

"Shut up! Today, my Phoenix clan came here on the orders of the clan leader to take away the evil obstacles of my Phoenix clan. You dragon clan don't need to interfere." The expert of the Phoenix clan said.

As a result...

Before the fight started, the three clans had already had conflicts in the human clan's army. Xuanyuan was depressed. He was happy that the three clans sent experts, but he couldn't be so indiscriminate. It seemed that those who were not of my clan must have different hearts. I still had to rely on myself.

"Shut up!" Qingyue was annoyed. Isn't this ruining his own disciples? Others from the three clans didn't dare to say anything, but he didn't care.

With a cold shout, Qingyue, who was at the peak of the Golden Immortal Realm, stopped the two clans from talking.

However, a guy who always hated being ignored was also angry.

This is looking down on me, the Golden Winged Dapeng!

"Set up the formation!"

"Boom--"

The formation that had been prepared before instantly surrounded the human race.

Although the human race knew this, they were still nervous. When attacking the Western Cangsheng base camp, they would naturally think of this, so the formation was within their expectations.

As for whether it can be cracked, it will take a fight to see.

...

This kind of war involves the merits of the human emperor, so there is no such thing as one side crushing the other. It can only be said that the two sides are evenly matched.

One side uses the formation, and the other side tries its best to break the formation.

The human race, the three races, the evil demons, the forces of the heaven, etc., have a great fusion, soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals, and both sides have suffered huge losses for a while.

Qingyue is the incarnation of the Styx. It is difficult to be defeated when the laws are surging.

Seeing this, the Golden Winged Dapeng felt that the strongest person in the human race was Qingyue, so his opponent was her. As long as he defeated this woman, the human race would lose half.

"Boom!" A sneak attack!

As a result, the Golden Winged Dapeng's sneak attack failed and was discovered by Qingyue.

Suddenly, the two of them had no scruples. One was a disciple of a saint, and the other was a clone of the Styx. For the first time, the Golden Winged Dapeng found that his proud swallowing ability was useless against Qingyue.

The vast and authentic aura and magic power on Qingyue seemed to restrain his almost devilish swallowing ability. This had never been encountered by the Western Jieyin and Jieyin's disciples.

His own magical power could swallow everything, so why didn't it work on Qingyue? The Golden Winged Dapeng was nervous...

On the other side, Xuanyuan, as the commander, did not go down in person, but commanded the army to fight the enemy.

Xuanyuan had more than 100,000 years of combat experience before, plus Xuanyuan's innate leadership talent. Although the human army he commanded was weaker than the opponent, he relied on command and indomitable will to make the opponent helpless.

This battle lasted for nearly ten years!

Suddenly...

"No!"

Xuanyuan roared!

It turned out that the formation of Dapeng was only playing an offensive role. The master who was defending before had exhausted some of his mana and was attacked. Seeing that the formation of Dapeng was exerting its maximum power to attack the human army and Xuanyuan.

Xuanyuan's twelve junior brothers urged the formation to fill in without saying a word.

However, this was a plan for Dapeng to kill Xuanyuan with one blow. They had been preparing for ten years. The first ten years were to let the human race relax their vigilance and then succeed in one blow.

Therefore, the power was extraordinary.

"Boom, boom..."

Only twelve loud noises came, and Gengchen and the other twelve people made a decision in an instant.

They felt that the power of this attack was huge. If they didn't take care of it, the life of the co-master would be in danger. So for the co-master and the senior brothers, there was no other choice.

The twelve-person combination of the twelve zodiac formation suddenly exploded. The twelve people used their greatest ability and blocked the fatal blow against Xuanyuan by self-explosion.

The scene changed instantly.

The human race, who thought they were evenly matched, panicked. It turned out that this group of evil demons had prepared such a back-up plan. If it weren't for the twelve subordinates of Xuanyuan, they would have lost.

If Xuanyuan died, what would he help?

"Damn it!"

"Dapeng, you deserve to die!"

Qingyue was also angry. Although he didn't care much about these twelve disciples, they were his twelve disciples anyway.

How could they die so tragically? It was simply unforgivable.

"Ah——" Qingyue roared, swung his palm, and an endless light curtain suddenly spread across the sky.

"Buzz——"

A light curtain like a sky curtain appeared, and more than half of the people on Dapeng's side were directly suppressed.

Not to mention the suppression, Qingyue had no intention of letting these people go. After the suppression, the light curtain trembled suddenly, and those who were suppressed were directly obliterated, and even their souls began to disintegrate.

Qingyue's method of pressing the bottom of the box was no longer a method possessed by Da Luo. This was the ability of a quasi-sage. After all, he eliminated nearly a hundred thousand masters in one fell swoop, all of whom were at the Taiyi level at the lowest level. As you can imagine.

"Qingyue!"

Golden-winged Dapeng was also angry. You have the means, don’t I?

I thought that the previous ambush could destroy Xuanyuan, but I didn't expect that Xuanyuan's twelve subordinates were so determined and self-destructed to protect Xuanyuan.

In this case, let's all die.

Dapeng had a jade slip in his hand, and when Xuanyuan was shocked, he crushed it.

"boom--"

I saw an indescribable coercion permeating the air. The power of the saint was not enough, and ordinary quasi-sages could not be so powerful.

"The perfect move of a quasi-sage!"

"The means of a saint!"

Qingyue, including a group of helping experts, seemed to understand that this was the sage's back-up for Dapeng.

I saw that a huge palm began to condense, as if it was blocking the sky and the sun. The giant palm had the ability to make people still, falling from the sky, and was about to beat everyone into flying ashes.

And just then!

Junior Brother Xuanyuan Twelve, who originally thought they would self-destruct, suddenly, after they self-destructed, twelve nearly transparent spirits began to condense.

After that, it hovered over Xuanyuan's head, like twelve stars in a row, forming a mysterious innate formation.

The Xuanyuan Sword in Xuanyuan's hand shuddered slightly. This Xuanyuan Sword refined by the Styx River, apart from condensing will and improving luck, has never shown any mystery since then.

But something changed at this moment. For the first time, Xuanyuan understood that he had been wrong before. The Xuanyuan Sword was refined by the Patriarch, so it could only be a simple "condensation of will".

But when he suddenly realizes what the common master of the human race is, he can gather the will of all the human races who support him.

The will of the human race is constantly improving, and man will surely conquer nature.

"Buzz!" From Xuanyuan Sword, Xuanyuan suddenly felt that he was not holding a sword, but the will of the entire human race.

How strong is the human race's will? Xuanyuan doesn't know.

Yes, he was going to give it a try.

"Wow!"

Those whose bodies were immobilized included Qingyue's masters, but Xuanyuan, who held the will of the human race, found that he was not among them.

"Continue to strive for self-improvement, kill!"

With a cry of self-improvement, Xuanyuan and Xuanyuan Sword seemed to merge, and then merged with the will of the human race.

Xuanyuan is the most powerful among the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, and the Xuanyuan Sword is indispensable.

A sword carrying the will of the human race, in the dumbfounded eyes of Dapeng, Qingyue and others, slashed towards the slapped palm.

"Whoosh!"

Not defeated? No!

It should be said that the resistance of the palm was negligible. The sword light was so fast that it split the giant palm into two, and its power remained unabated until the formation was broken.

"Boom——"

"Wow--"

Suddenly, the situation reversed, and Xuanyuan swung his sword. After that, there was no more...

The giant palm was forced, and all the demons hosting the formation outside the formation were physically injured.

When the dust cleared, everything became a foregone conclusion. Dapeng still had less than a thousand men left, while the human race still had nearly 300,000 troops, not to mention 50,000 or 60,000 masters!

"This?" Cang Ming, who was hiding somewhere, was startled. He came with the masters of the Great Luo from the Styx Realm. He wanted to take action, but the co-leader of the human race solved it by himself. It seemed like it was really a fun.

"this?"

Xuanyuan was stunned, and felt weak all over. He had controlled the will of the human race just now, and now he was a little exhausted, but it was unimaginable that he had just swung such a shocking sword!

"No!"

Yu Du Dapeng, a mouthful of blood spilled out, failed, both of his trump cards failed, and 95% of his men were dead.

…

"Ha ha……"

"Golden-winged Dapeng, take your life." Qingyue felt that she was sure of victory.

But the physical death of his twelve disciples cannot be forgotten. The Golden-winged Dapeng must die physically and spiritually.

"stop!"

"Boom——"

"It's shameless to pick someone up, don't hurt anyone!"

"Wow——"

The world spins, a burst of coercion sweeps across, and the consciousness of all living beings is briefly lost. After waking up...

"Meet the saint!"

All six saints appeared. How could the saints not pay attention to the decisive battle of the human race? They were all waiting for their side to win.

The loser was very angry, so Qingyue wanted to kill Dapeng, but Jie Yin seemed to be blocking him, but he secretly punished her. Fortunately, Bai Zhan took over.

"Jie Yin, you are so shameless!" Qingyue said angrily after feeling her own situation.

Even if he is a saint, even if he is not his opponent, Qingyue, as the clone of Styx, will not be angry with him, not to mention that there is Bai Zhan as an ally here.

"Hmph!" The Four Saints headed by Jie Yin glared.

The Four Saints must have broken through the Styx recently, and Dao Ancestor was not doing anything, and finally realized the benefits of being a Saint.

That feeling of freedom and no oppression.

So even if Qingyue is a member of the Blood Sea Sect, they don't want to bear it anymore.

Anyway, on our side, we are not afraid of this saint Nuwa who was born in the sea of ​​blood.

"A mere ant dares to slander a saint, how presumptuous!" Yuan Yuan hates people who don't respect saints the most, even if they look down on Jie Yin, Jie Yin represents the face of the saint after all.

Therefore, he shouted angrily with the power of heaven and earth, and went towards Qingyue.

I thought: See how many times Bai Zhan can be saved, and see if Qingyue will be ashamed after being humiliated many times.

However……!

"Oh, are saints so great? Humph!"

"Puff, puff..."

Laozi, Yuanshi Tianzun, Tongtian, and Jieyin suddenly felt a wave like a water drop coming, which was unstoppable and hit their souls.

After that, like fireworks falling, each of the four people spit out a mouthful of blood, with a look of horror and a listless spirit...

"Master, it's Master!"

"Master is back?"

"Your Excellency!"

"This?"

All living beings were in different moods, and the Styx did not respond.

But the sky suddenly became a chaotic color, and the Hongmeng Ding fell straight down, separating the saints and the human race, and also imprisoned the possibility of the four saints to run.

On the Hongmeng Ding, a white figure slowly walked down, holding up a red lotus with every step, and the Daoyun Law became a railing. The heaven and earth resonated, as if celebrating the Styx's entry into the Hunyuan Wuji Jinxian.

The faces of the four saints changed quickly, whether they were surprised or panicked, and it was very complicated.

"Bai Zhan pays respect to the Venerable."

"Disciple Nuwa pays respect to the Master."

"Disciple Xuanyuan pays respect to the Venerable!"

"Human Xuanyuan pays respect to the Saint Ancestor..."

"We pay respect to the Venerable Minghe!"

"..."

Minghe came slowly and lifted up everyone with a wave of his hand.

"I still feel familiar with the breath of the prehistoric world. When I left, the prehistoric world had not changed much. When I returned, everything had changed..."

Ignoring all the disturbances, the enthusiasm of the crowd, the panic of the four saints, and the shock of the human race!

Minghe seemed to be talking to himself.

"There is something you may not believe. After I woke up from the sea of ​​blood, I had the idea of ​​protecting the prehistoric world.

My original intention has not changed. However..."

Minghe paused, and then said: "During the period of protection, conflicts also arose. In order to seek the truth, the prehistoric creatures have always been seeking the essence and removing the dross, and it is difficult for them to make willing contributions.

Whether you believe this or not, I have never resented any creature, even the fierce beasts Shen Ni and Samsara, as well as Yin Yang, Qian Kun, Kun Wu and others, and even later Luo Hou, the three tribes, witches and others, in order to seek the truth, they inevitably had conflicts with me and did things that I hated very much, But I really never hated him.

... It's just very contradictory. On one hand, I want to protect the primitive world, and on the other hand, the living beings are seeking the truth to break free. It's really hard to choose..."

He said again: "So, I can only guide, that is, to minimize the loss, and not to cut off the living beings' path to the truth.

I asked myself that no matter who it was, I treated him equally.

It's just that some people were too dissatisfied and took the wrong path, so they were killed by me.

And some living beings listened to the teachings and transcended, and even because of the teachings, they more or less realized that the heart of heaven and earth is for all living beings, so they also received the merits of heaven and earth. "

Minghe sighed!

Continued: "In fact, just like the common leader of the human race for the human race, I may be a little bit more, for the entire primitive world. "

Everyone thought carefully about Minghe's words...

Even the four saints who knew they would suffer were the same. They thought carefully and it seemed to be true.