Weird and hard to kill? Sorry, I am truly immortal

So, Fang Xiu moved, and plunged into the chaotic hell. He became more and more unscrupulous after having exposed his cards. Billions of hell chains fell from the void, randomly selecting lucky demons to eat.

However, his efficiency was much slower than Satan. Those demons basically could not hold on for too long, and would turn into a pool of blood under the cover of blood light.

And he also needed to arrest the escaped food everywhere, and he had to die once every once in a while, so that the last second of himself could walk out of the long river of time.

Because the blood light also had an effect on him and was corroding his body.

He also tried to imitate Satan and drink the blood river water directly, but found that it didn't work. He melted his whole body after taking a bite.

"Lord Satan, Fang Xiu is taking the opportunity to devour the demons, and we..." The jealous angel said with cold eyes.

"Don't worry about him, let him devour, just in case he goes to inform and attract other immortals, gods and demons, and buy more time for this king." Satan said expressionlessly, and then stopped talking and concentrated on devouring the seven blood rivers.

An hour later, Fang Xiu could devour fewer and fewer demons, and almost all of them melted into the blood river.

His strength surged again, and he tried to attack Satan. He infused the power of all demons into the God Feather Spear, and then threw it out fiercely.

Whoosh!

The God Feather Spear cut through the void like a golden meteor, stabbing directly at Satan's face, but at this moment, the blood river rolled, and a blood wave rushed over, blocking Satan.

Sizzle!

A tooth-grinding corrosion sound was heard, and the God Feather Spear pierced into the blood wave, then melted inch by inch, and completely disappeared.

Fang Xiu frowned slightly and tried to attack the Seven Angels of Hell again, but the result was the same. The seven blood rivers contained the vast power of the entire hell, and even the Ten Thousand Demons could not break through.

So, he stopped trying and waited patiently. He wanted to see how far Satan could go in the end.

After a long time, the seven mighty blood rivers all merged into Satan's body, turning Sun Wukong's original golden eyes into blood eyes, and the terrifying demonic energy on his body was almost materialized, like a chaotic demon god!

An inexplicable power rose up from his body, and that power did not have any sense of oppression, but was ethereal, as if it was higher than the world and in another dimension.

Fang Xiu watched the changes in Satan. He had seen Nuwa and knew the breath of the ancient gods. Now he saw it again in Satan, the kind of ethereal breath that transcended everything, was independent of the world, and seemed to stand above all things.

The seven angels worshiped Satan fanatically, as if they were witnessing the birth of a supreme existence.

The ancient god's breath on Satan rose sharply, but when it reached a certain critical point, it suddenly declined.

"No!!"

Satan's eyes were bloodshot, and he stretched out his hand to grab the sky, as if he was angrily accusing the sky of injustice: "Almost! Just a little bit!"

He suddenly lowered his eyes, and looked at the seven angels of hell with a pair of bloody eyes.

The seven angels suddenly felt a jolt in their hearts. The clever Lucifer had already run thousands of miles away.

However, the next second, a big hand wrapped in demonic energy penetrated the void and grabbed it. With a little force, Lucifer's body exploded instantly and turned into a dark purple origin.

Satan opened his mouth and swallowed Lucifer's origin directly, and his originally declining momentum was curbed.

Seeing this, the other angels fled frantically.

Satan waved his hand casually, and a bloody claw appeared out of thin air, like catching a fish, and easily caught the fleeing angel in his hand.

Then he swallowed it with a big mouthful.

The ancient god aura on his body rose again! It seemed to break through the critical point.

Satan couldn't help but rejoice: "Almost!"

He glanced at the corner of his eye, but found that there was still an angel standing beside him, motionless.

"Why don't you run?"

"I'm too lazy to run." The lazy angel replied lazily.

"Okay."

Satan grabbed the lazy angel and devoured him.

Finally, his ancient god aura reached its peak, and he had already crossed the critical point.

But at this moment, Satan froze, and his face became blank, and his blood-red eyes turned golden again.

Satan scratched the back of his head blankly, and glanced around, but found that there was nothing around, only Fang Xiu.

"Who are you? Where is this?"

The voice that came out of Satan's mouth was no longer low and hoarse, but with a bit of naughty childish voice.

In an instant, the vast ancient god aura dissipated.

Fang Xiu's eyes moved slightly: "Sun Wukong?"

Satan scratched his head again: "Who is Sun Wukong? Why does it sound so familiar?"

Fang Xiu instantly understood Satan's state at this time. Because Satan did not completely erase Sun Wukong's consciousness, he forcibly broke through the ancient god realm, but an accident occurred. At the critical moment, Sun Wukong's consciousness came out to make trouble.

No, to be precise, this is not an accident, but a necessity. The ancient god's realm must be flawless and perfect. It is impossible to break through successfully when the soul is not yet fully coordinated.

However, although Sun Wukong's consciousness temporarily took the lead, it was obvious that the other party had lost his memory, and his current state was only equivalent to that of a child.

In this state, it is almost impossible to fight against Satan and take back the soul.

"You are Sun Wukong, the Great Sage Equaling Heaven Sun Wukong."

Fang Xiu tried to awaken Sun Wukong's memory, but Sun Wukong was still not touched after hearing it, but shouted excitedly like a child.

"The Great Sage Equaling Heaven Sun Wukong? What a majestic name, is this my name? Great!"

While he was shouting excitedly, he was jumping and hopping on the spot like a real little monkey.

However, as he was jumping, Sun Wukong's body froze again, his golden eyes were gradually covered with blood, and his innocent expression turned into cold anger.

"Go back!" Satan roared, scared away the little monkey, and took control of Sun Wukong's soul again.

He lowered his eyes to examine his body, and his anger continued to burst out.

"Failed! Failed after all! Even if I fight all over hell, am I still half a step away from the ancient god!? Ah ah!!

It's all because of you!"

He suddenly turned his head, staring at Fang Xiu with a pair of terrifying blood eyes, with murderous intent in his eyes!

He walked towards Fang Xiu step by step, as if he was carrying the power of the whole hell, so terrifying that it was unimaginable.

"If it weren't for you, I could have completely refined Sun Wukong's consciousness before breaking through, but now everything has been ruined by you!

I have tried my best, but I have only reached the realm of half-step ancient god. Do you think you should die?"

Suddenly, Satan stopped and stood in front of Fang Xiu, like a man-eating demon, as if he would attack in the next second.

Fang Xiu looked calm and didn't care about Satan's threat at all. He only heard him say lightly: "Don't always look for reasons in others, think more about your own problems, and when you reflect on it, you will understand that the reason you failed is because you are a waste, that's all."