It is said that there is a sea in the Nine Netherworld, which is the sea of ​​blood, and an ancestor was born in the sea of ​​blood, which is the ancestor of Styx who will be famous in later generations.

That day, Styx looked at his old nest - the Sea of ​​Blood. He saw countless souls wandering in it. At this moment, Styx felt something in his heart. "Nuwa can create people and become saints. Her creation path is mine.

I’ve heard it too. Ancestor, can’t I create another race?” However, Styx felt that Nuwa created humans to become saints, and thought that he could also create a race, and maybe he could become a saint without using the purple energy.

Just do it. Styx used the blood of the sea of ​​blood to cast his body, and added the souls wandering in the sea of ​​blood. The two merged together to form a new race. Styx called it the Shura clan.

The blood sea is the most filthy place in the world, and the atmosphere of injustice and cruelty is very strong. At this time, there was no "six paths of reincarnation". The souls of countless dead people came here due to the influence of the blood sea, but whether they could come back or not would form a vicious

cycle.

Therefore, now that Styx has all the materials, he begins his great cause of creating the Shura Clan. One...two...hundreds...thousands...ten thousand...In short, the Shura Clan begins to grow. Zixiao Palace listened.

Guests, the God of Styx was also caught up in the joy of creation. In his mind, he was completely thinking about the beautiful scenery after creating the Shura clan and achieving great merit and becoming a saint.

Finally, after 30% of the sea of ​​blood formed by the filthy blood left by Pangu God after he opened the sky and the filthy air of heaven and earth had dried up, the Styx River finally stopped. In front of him, there were already millions of Shura people.

Seeing that the man is ugly and showing murderous intent from time to time, but the woman is extremely beautiful and enchanting, showing lustful looks from time to time. Thirty percent of the sea of ​​blood and sea water can create millions of Shura clan, which can

Imagine how huge the sea of ​​blood is.

The Shura clan has been established, so the heavens send merits to Styx. Styx has been practicing hard for thousands of years, and he has already used the innate spiritual treasure Yuantu in his hand, and the two swords of Abi to kill the evil corpse, so he feels that the Tao has made great progress, and he is very happy.

The race that comes from this sea of ​​blood is motivated by resentment before death, so it likes to kill. However, because it is born from the turbid air of the sea of ​​blood, the water belongs to yin, so if it leaves the sea of ​​blood and is exposed to the sun, it will transform.

As flying ashes. The ancestor of the Styx River saw that the Shura tribe that emerged from the blood sea could not escape from the blood sea. Although he was a little unhappy, he thought about it again. This Shura tribe only knows how to kill. If it really comes out of the blood sea, it will definitely

If there is trouble, if it offends all the great supernatural beings, the future will be bleak. Fortunately, this sea of ​​blood is vast and there are only a few Shura people, so it is suitable for survival.

Ancestor Minghe, who created the Shura Clan, was very proud for a moment, but then he thought that since I created the Shura Clan, why not establish a sect and be the leader of the Xiaoyao Clan. Thinking of this, Ancestor Minghe was shocked.

, after much thought, he gathered his clan members and established the Shura Sect. However, because the Shura Sect is based on killing, it is not liked by Heaven, so the merits sent down by Heaven are not very many.

But even so, Styx only felt that the Tao had made great progress, killing the good corpses one after another. At this time, the light of the few merits was still falling, and Styx was very happy.

"Lower a little more, lower a little more." As Styx cut off the two corpses, he felt that he was just one step away from achieving the holy status. However, as his merits went down, Styx couldn't break through the last one.

Barrier, Styx was so anxious that he could only ask for a little more merit, but this merit was not as much as he wanted. Finally, when the last bit of merit entered Styx's body, Styx still failed to kill himself.

At this time, Minghe felt uncomfortable, but he had no choice but to stare blankly, and finally sighed. He thought to himself: Since he can't become a saint, it would be good to be a leader. Minghe felt so comforted in his heart.

In this way, Styx selected the best-qualified Boya, Luotuo, Mara, and Bhimozhi from the Shura clan and accepted them as his disciples. They spent every day in the sea of ​​blood in the nether world, preaching to the disciples.

It's also a pleasure.

"Hehe! I was able to forge a sea of ​​blood into one body, and now I have created millions of Shuras. Even if others want to attack my sea of ​​blood in the future, they have to think carefully about it, haha! Fighting relies on group fights, let's talk about it.

Ancestor, I am now a person of merit, and anyone who wants to touch me has to think about it." Styx was creating the Shura clan, and after establishing the Shura sect, his cultivation has reached the pinnacle of quasi-sage, and his life now is extremely comfortable.

On this day, when Minghe was telling the Shura tribe about his killing method again, a person suddenly appeared next to Minghe. Minghe was shocked when he saw it. So he quickly dismissed the Shura tribe below. The man next to him

No matter what, he looked at this scene with a smile.

When all the Shura tribe retreated, Minghe quickly paid his respects and said, "Sage Qinglian, why do you have time to come to my sea of ​​blood?"

Huh? The visitor is actually Chen Feng. What's going on?

After hearing what Ming He said, the man shook his head and said something incomprehensible: "I am not the Qinglian Saint, but I can also be said to be the Qinglian Taoist Lord."

At this time, Minghe was confused as to what was going on. Then he thought again and said, "Could it be that you are the corpse killed by Saint Qinglian."

"That's true, that's not true." The man said something ambiguous again, which only made Styx confused.

"Then why is Taoist Qinglian here today?" Since he didn't understand, Ming He stopped thinking about it and asked the question he was most concerned about.

"Can't I come to your place if I have nothing to do?" The man said with a faint smile.

"As the saying goes, if you have nothing to do, don't go to the Three Treasures Palace. If you have something to do, Lord Dao, just say it directly. As long as I, Minghe, can do it, I will never make excuses." At this time, Minghe was helpless. Who knows who the person in front of him is, but with the

At this time, Minghe couldn't see through this person even though he was killing two corpses. It can only be said that this person either has a unique hidden skill or has reached a very advanced level. But looking at someone who is so similar to Chen Feng, this person is...

He wouldn't dare to bet on the former.

"Haha, it's so refreshing. You're worthy of being the servant of Luo Hu who competes with Dao Ancestor for the main role in calamity."

When Styx heard this, his face changed drastically, and he quickly asked: "Who are you, and what are you talking about here?"

The man did not answer, but said to himself: "I wonder what the great innate gods in this ancient world will do if they know your origin." After speaking, he looked into the depths of the sea of ​​​​blood and murmured: "

Then the disciple of Patriarch Rahu will be born soon."

Hearing this, Minghe finally couldn't sit still, and his mind went around for a few times. Then he changed his flattering look and returned to a more serious look. At this time, he only heard Minghe say: "I don't know what I want to ask you."

Seeing the transformation of Styx, the man laughed and said: "This is your true face, Fellow Taoist Styx, so I can talk about the next thing with peace of mind."...

...

In Zixiao Palace, Hongjun, who was already in harmony, opened his eyes at this time. Hongjun, who was originally expressionless, now had a surprisingly expressive expression. After changing for a while, he sighed softly again, and closed his eyes.

Nothing more was said.

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