The strongest shuttle system

Chapter 753 The birth of the sea of ​​blood!

Taoist Hongjun targeted Luo Hu, but Luo Hu did not target him.

Luo Hu didn't even remember Taoist Hongjun.

It’s just trash, go away!

Luo Hu's target from beginning to end has only been among the three tribes, only Lin Fan.

As soon as he came out of seclusion, Luo Hu wanted to go straight to Buzhou Mountain and kill Lin Fan.

However, he was stopped by Morochu.

"Emperor, the overall situation is of paramount importance. Lin Fan is just one person, and no matter how hard he goes, he can't make waves. The three clans are different. There are countless powerful people in the three clans, and their power is vast. If they move, the wind and rain will change color, and if they are angry, the sky will fall apart. Dealing with the three clans is better than dealing with Lin Fan.

More important."

Morochu analyzed it carefully.

"What's more, there has been news recently that the ancestors of the three tribes have all broken through to the eighth level of quasi-saints, and are actually our demon tribe's formidable enemies. But there is no news about Lin Fan. No matter how strong Lin Fan is, he is only one person. How many resources can the three of them have?

The ancestor of the clan is different. With the eighth level of quasi-sage cultivation and the resources of the three clans, it is possible to make further progress at any time. Emperor, please put the overall situation first!"

After hearing what Moro Chu said, Luo Hu suppressed the idea of ​​seeking revenge from Lin Fan immediately.

He would never forget how he was defeated by Lin Fan's sword.

That humiliation...

This ended his invincible streak.

"In that case, let's deal with the three tribes first."

Rahu received the detailed report from Morochu.

"The ancestor of Phoenix, Phoenix Wuji, has fallen. He was killed by a little girl, and the Phoenix clan was also controlled by this little girl. Does the Phoenix clan have no men? It has to be supported by a little girl. Or is it that the quasi-sage of the Phoenix clan even has a little girl?

Can't beat him? I'm ashamed to have fought against Phoenix Wuji."

"Emperor, we understand how you feel. We are also ashamed to fight against the Phoenix Clan." Morochu said with a strange expression.

"However, under the leadership of Empress Suzaku, the Phoenix tribe has become even more powerful than when Phoenix Wuji was alive. I, the quasi-sage of the demon tribe, led the army to fight against Empress Suzaku several times, but was killed by him every time."

The smile on Luo Hu's face froze and he sneered: "The men of the Phoenix Clan are incompetent, so I won't say anything about letting a little girl take the position. My army of demons and so many quasi-sages of the demons are as incompetent as the men of the Phoenix Clan."

, can’t you even beat a little girl?”

"This...Emperor, defeating her is not a problem. The problem is that we can't find a chance to defeat her."

"Don't make excuses for your incompetence. Now that I'm out of seclusion, let's solve the three tribes together. After solving the three tribes, there will no longer be a decent resistance force in the ancient world. By then, the ancient world will become the devil. The ancient way of heaven.

It will become the way of heaven in the devil world."

As soon as Luo Hu finished speaking, an ominous thunder sounded from the sky.

When Luohu heard the thunder, instead of being afraid, he laughed.

"Look, I'm scared."

"Emperor, be careful what you say!" Moro Chu advised.

...........

"Good words can never persuade a damned person!" Lin Fan flicked his hand in the air, and the scene of Luo Hu laughing was frozen.

Since Luo Hu left seclusion, Lin Fan has been observing Luo Hu through the Universe Mirror.

To be precise, it is not observing Rahu, but observing Maratha.

Rahu has an innate treasure that cannot be directly observed.

"If you want to demonize the ancient way of heaven, your ambition is too big and your strength is too small. No wonder you will destroy yourself."

Lin Fan finally understood why the demons were so completely defeated and why they were destroyed by Taoist Hongjun and the alliance of the three tribes.

Going against the sky, his luck has long been far away from him, and his destiny is ready to come to an end at any time.

There will be no problem if the innate treasure is in the body, because the innate treasure will suppress the luck. However, once the innate treasure is taken away, the luck will lose its suppression and will return to heaven and earth.

A person who is unlucky to lose his luck will have to worry about swallowing water even if he drinks water.

"It's just a pity that a good whetstone is missing."

Lin Fan put away the Universe Mirror, and the picture disappeared in the void.

In Lin Fan's eyes, Luo Hu was just a whetstone from beginning to end.

Lin Fan will only be interested if he is stronger.

"You are not strong enough yet, grow up quickly. I am looking forward to the harvest season, and so are you..."

In Lin Fan's eyes, many big men in the ancient world were just wheat waiting to be harvested.

When to harvest depends on the growth of the wheat.

Many great masters who were wheat in ancient times never thought that some people would be arrogant and treat them as wheat, waiting to be harvested.

He would never have thought that this person only has the third level of quasi-sage cultivation.

...

The demons moved, and the military peak once again pointed directly at the three tribes coalition forces.

The flames of war are rising again.

The demons in the Resurrection Peak are more powerful than before.

The quasi-holy flames of the demon clan are soaring into the sky, and the terrifying energy dyes patches of sky ink, and the demonic energy corrodes the sky. Wherever it passes, darkness fills the air and light melts away.

The fight resumes.

The fight between the three tribes and the demonic army takes place every day in the wilderness.

Every minute and every second, the coalition forces of the three tribes fall, and the demon tribe dies.

Time passed, and slowly even the demons and the three-community coalition no longer counted the number of people who died, and only the purest hatred remained.

The hatred of the three ethnic groups against the demons, and the hatred of the demons against the three ethnic groups.

Both sides have excuses to hate each other.

Resentment, hatred, death, and the blood spilled by strong men from all races gathered in a strange place in the wilderness.

There was once a place where the grievances of the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods fell silent.

A pure holy lake, soaked in the blood of strong men from all races, gradually changes.

The change was so slow that by the time the great powers and demons were able to notice it, the place had already turned into a sea of ​​blood.

A sea of ​​blood that has existed since the creation of heaven and earth.

In the sea of ​​blood, the first living creature, Patriarch Styx, was born, and the accompanying divine weapons were two innate swords, Yuantu and Abi.

The newly born Ancestor of Minghe held Yuantu and Abi, and smelled the rich blood and resentment between heaven and earth. He immediately felt that these were food from the sea of ​​blood, and couldn't help but feel overjoyed.

"Haha... The number of days is on my Styx ancestor. Kill him. The more powerful you kill, the better. The more people die, the better. Ancestor, I need more blood and more souls."

Countless souls with resentment merged into the sea of ​​​​blood, and the eyes of the ancestor of Styx became even more joyful.

The blood of living beings nourished the soul, and a grade 12 chaotic blood lotus was born in the sea of ​​blood. Ancestor Styx smiled even happier.

"I didn't expect that God would favor me so much, Styx, and even have an innate treasure."

Suddenly, Patriarch Styx's smile froze.

"Who, who is stopping me from becoming enlightened!"

"The sea of ​​blood is not where you should come."

A voice sounded, like the sound of heaven and earth.

Endless holy light gathers, appears, and dispels the haze of the sea of ​​blood.

Ancestor Styx only felt a person cutting through the space and appearing in the sea of ​​blood.

The sharp sword energy used to cut through the space seems to make thousands of swords bow down.

He was holding the innate treasure Yuan Tu, and Ah Bi let out a thick sword cry, trying to compete with the sword energy that appeared.

"Who are you? Why do you want to prevent me from becoming a Taoist?" The light of the pure saint enveloped him, and Ancestor Styx couldn't see the person coming.

Even if he could see it clearly, he might not recognize it.

He was born in heaven and earth, has supernatural powers, and his memory is innate, and he has no memory about the people who come to him.

Even if he invades the consciousness of the soul that fell into the sea of ​​blood and observes it from a first-person perspective, he cannot see any memory of the visitor.

It's like the visitor didn't exist in the wild.

(End of chapter)