Eternal Demon Lord

Chapter 1196: The Styx Ferryman!

Chapter 1196: The Styx Ferryman!
"What is the origin of this big river!?"

Yang Xuan was shocked, for the first time he felt fear of something.

This river of darkness is vast and boundless, desolate and desolate, like a prehistoric beast, running through the entire vast universe, with no beginning and no end.

The old man Tongtian showed his figure, as if he was reminiscing about something, and said after a while: "This is the Styx River, or it can be said to be a tributary of the Styx River."

"Styx?"

Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows.

Old Man Tongtian said: "The Styx River used to be the best river in the world. It's just that few people know about it throughout the ages. Even if they knew about it, they dare not talk about it with others."

"This river is so scary!?"

"Of course, there was the Styx oath in the past, which is the most terrifying oath in the world. Once the two parties make the Styx oath, it is a real bet on their lives, and neither party dares to break it."

"What about breaking the oath?"

"There are gods in the Styx River, breaking the oath is blasphemy, and will be punished by the gods. No one can survive, even the saints of immortals are no exception."

Old Man Tongtian paused for a moment, and then said: "My former master, Pan Gu, used to rely on the oath of the Styx to control several immortal saints and make them submit to him life after life."

"Not to mention the God of the Styx, where does the Styx come from, and where does it go?"

The voice was still there, and a strange scene appeared. I saw a small boat with a dark body slowly sailing from the end of the big river in the distance.

The boat is not big, with thick bow and tail, no sails, just like a strange black snake, lifeless and cold.

"Oops! This is the ship of the underworld!"

The old man Tongtian's face changed drastically, as if he had seen something unbelievable, he kept murmuring: "How could this be, how could this be, isn't it said that the God of the Styx River has long since died? How can there be a ship of the underworld now, no good, There is someone on board, the ferryman of the River Styx."

"Underworld ship? Ferryman? What is this!?"

"At the beginning of the Chaotic Era, the Styx River traversed the three realms and six realms. All living beings will return to the Styx River after death. Later, the gods were able to take over the world and build the river of destiny with all their efforts. Only then can the Styx River be blocked. From now on, the remnants of souls after death will not enter the River of Styx, but all of them will enter the River of Destiny, so that this river will flow continuously and last forever."

"What about Styx?"

"The Styx River has been broken and is gradually declining. The only mainstream, I am afraid, only exists in the dark underworld."

The old man Tongtian looked dignified, and said: "A branch of the Styx River, there is no way a ship of the underworld will appear. This dark demon world is probably a fragment of the dark underworld. There are thousands of connections, and the tributary of the Styx in front of me may not be a tributary at all, but one of the main streams of the blocked Styx."

"What, this is a blocked main stream of the Styx!"

"Let's go, young master. You can't stay here for long. If you are found by the boatman on the Styx River, you will definitely be allowed to board the boat. Once you get on the boat, it is tantamount to embarking on a road of no return. God knows where you will be carried." , it’s definitely not a good thing.”

"I can't go away. The other party has found me and is driving here."

Yang Xuan sighed, just now, he felt a cold gaze shot from the underworld ship, locking on him firmly.

"The years are long, the Styx River is still the same, and the queen of heaven and earth inherits the destiny of heaven."

It was too late and then quickly, accompanied by the same icy voice, a small ship of the underworld was fast, but it came to Yang Xuan in a blink of an eye, and the distance between them was only a few meters.

Yang Xuan could easily step onto this mysterious boat with just one step.

"Underworld ferrying the dead, why did you come here?"

The old man Tongtian frowned and asked the black figure wearing a bamboo hat and covered in a thick layer of dead energy on the ship of the underworld.

This person is a Styx ferryman, and he can also be called the servant of the God of the Styx. He specializes in salvaging the remnants of the souls in the Styx River for the God of the Styx, the remnant souls left by the dead.

Generally speaking, people on the Styx Ferry would not show up easily, let alone attack a living person.

"This son has already died once, and he should have entered the Styx River long ago. He came here today under the order of our Lord, and took him to the dark underworld to worship the gods."

The Styx ferryman stood on the tip of the boat, staring at Yang Xuan coldly with a pair of gray-black eyes and said.

"Sorry, I don't believe in God, and I never worship God."

Yang Xuan shook his head. He didn't want to go to any dark underworld at all. The dark underworld is clearly the cemetery of the dead. If he really wants to go there, God knows if he can come back.

Furthermore, he is not sure that he can deal with the God of Styx, no matter whether the opponent is dead or alive, even if there is only one divine sense left, it is by no means an existence that he can contend with now.

This trip is bound to be bad luck!
"How dare you blaspheme the gods..."

The Styx ferryman said angrily.

"Why, you still want to do it?"

Old Man Tongtian yelled, although he couldn't see through the cultivation of the Styx ferryman in front of him, but the Styx ferrymen were almost all ghost cultivators in the body of the dead, no matter how high their cultivation was, they could never be comparable to real immortals.

Not becoming a true immortal is not considered a threat. Old Man Tongtian is confident that with Yang Xuan's current strength, he is definitely not something that the Styx Ferryman can defeat.

"Hmph, the person my lord wants must go if he doesn't want to go, so hurry up and get on the boat."

While the Styx ferryman was speaking, he waved his hand and struck out a chain made of condensed dead energy, tying Yang Xuan up from top to bottom with a clatter.

"You want to hurt me even if you're just so deadly? You're really overwhelmed."

Yang Xuan remained motionless, his whole body burst into raging flames, his whole body was like a round of golden scorching sun, the chains of death energy collided and rubbed against the fire, making bursts of muffled noises, during this process, the chains of death energy were constantly being worn down and disintegrated , until it turns into fly ash.

"It turns out that the sun is really hot. It seems that there is no way to do it. I really can't help you."

The Styx Ferryman attacked again, but this time he no longer let out his dead energy, but shot out a fist-sized, ghost-like strange black fire with his fingers.

The black fire is extremely cold and can freeze everything, even the soul of a strong man. Under this kind of flame, it must be frozen and imprisoned, and it will never break free.

"Destroy!"

Yang Xuan flicked his ten fingers repeatedly, and strands of fluorescent light flew out, tearing the black fire into pieces in an instant.

"The power of reincarnation, you actually have mastered the power of reincarnation!"

The ferryman on the Styx River was moved, and there was even a bit of fear in his voice. He was as powerful as an undead ghost cultivator, and he would be bound by reincarnation after death, especially if this place is not the dark underworld, the situation is even worse.

"You are very strong, but it's a pity that you are just a dead person after all. I have restrained all mystical powers and mysteries, so this battle is doomed to failure."

As Yang Xuan said, he suddenly activated the origin of the Nine Realms and the power of reincarnation, and slapped the ferryman on the Styx River hard with his palm.

"Ah, my lord, the God of Styx, will never let you go."

The boatman on the Styx river screamed, and his body and spirit were destroyed on the spot. Even the underworld boat under him was destroyed by Yang Xuan's palm, and it completely ceased to exist.

(End of this chapter)

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