Honghuang: I, Yuan Hong, seek stability and sobriety in the world.

Chapter 173: The River Styx enters the calamity, and Nuwa becomes interested

In fact, Styx should have noticed that tens of thousands of Blood God Sons were instantly wiped out.

However, the saint's blow that shocked the world earlier, as if it was about to pierce the sea of ​​​​blood, deeply caused Styx to fall into horror.

Immediately afterwards, he fell into worry, fearing that Demon Ancestor Luo Hu would target him, and he even became deeply suspicious of Bo Xun and other capable subordinates.

Along the way, Styx kept thinking about these issues, but ignored his previous losses.

At this moment, he came to the scene in person and saw the empty sea area. He finally came to his senses and realized firsthand how much loss he had suffered.

At this moment, Styx was so angry that he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood!

His face was twisted like a twist, and there was a bit of bitterness in his ferocious look.

Tens of thousands of Blood God Sons, nearly half of the accumulation over hundreds of millions of years has been lost in one fell swoop!

He only has a total of [-] Blood God Sons.

Every Blood God Child can exert a strength that is close to that of Daluo, which must mean that a large amount of resources must be invested to make it possible.

Just like the Taoist Ran Deng in the past, he was also a quasi-sage, but in order to refine a Dharmakaya with Da Luo's initial strength, he spent a lot of money, and in the end he only refined that one.

In the end, he encountered Yuan Hong outside Sanxian Island. There was a conflict between the two, and he was directly killed by Yuan Hong in the Taiyi realm.

Of course, Ran Deng's Great Law Body must consume more resources than just one or two Blood God Sons, and Ran Deng's strength is far inferior to that of Styx himself.

However, it is difficult to say whether it can be worth ten Blood God Sons, and it will not exceed dozens at most.

But in this wave of Styx, tens of thousands of Blood God Sons were directly lost.

This kind of loss, even for him, can be described as crippling!

The pain in my heart was so painful.

"Damn Blood Sea Spirit, since you are the descendant of Demon Ancestor Luohu, you should have told me earlier!"

Styx couldn't hold it back and uttered foul language directly. His eyes were red and bloody, like a ghost that chose people to devour.

If the Blood Sea Spirit reveals his identity in advance, even if they eventually conflict, Styx will definitely control it within a certain range and will never let so many Blood God Sons come out!

It was good this time. He had used the method with full confidence before, but in the end he encountered this end.

Mmp, since you have a saint on your back, and you even have a strange art talisman on your body that can carry the saint's blow, you might as well have said it earlier!

In the end, we have to trick him Styx?
Doesn't it cost money to refine the talisman seal that carries the power of the saint?

Styx felt that the cost of such a magical thing must be more than the resources of his blood god son.

Otherwise, among the many arrogant saint disciples in the world, no one has ever been heard of using such methods.

That being the case...

Styx could only sigh. As expected of a member of the demon clan, he was just crazy enough and did not consider the consequences.

Or maybe the Luohu family has a great cause and doesn't care about this loss?

In any case, Luo Hu felt extremely regretful in his heart. He should not have left seclusion at all. He had been living in seclusion and enlightenment. It would have been great to wander in the Taixu, and he would not have been involved in these troubles.

At the same time, he was extremely resentful towards Yuan Hong, the spirit of the blood sea.

It was because of this guy that he suffered such huge losses.The most important thing is that after Yuan Hong's troubles, from now on, Luo Hu might really regard him as an eyesore and a thorn in his flesh!
"If it doesn't work out, ancestor, I have to find a heavenly saint to seek refuge with me."

"Well, this calamity may be an opportunity."

Minghe looked at the sky in the distance, looking at the increasingly dense evil aura between heaven and earth, and thought to himself.

In short, it is impossible for him to be captured without any help, not even a saint!

Since the enemy was too strong, he couldn't do anything about it. He could only try to establish a relationship with those saints of heaven. At least it would make Luo Hu more fearful and not dare to take action at will...

Ming He was thinking in his mind. At the same time, he patrolled the scene, trying to search for any clues left by Yuan Hong to see how he escaped.

It's a pity that Yuan Hong activated the Chaos Bead's ability to escape into the void, teleporting away instantly without leaving a trace.

Even a saint would never want to know where he went, let alone the Styx.

……

The saint's talisman that Yuan Hong sacrificed was shot out with the God-killing Spear. The blow almost pierced the sea of ​​blood and shocked the entire world.

Especially those saints of heaven and earth directly put down what they were doing and cast their solemn gazes into the sea of ​​​​blood. They were silent and refused to leave for a long time.

When the residual power of that blow dissipated, the spiritual consciousness of several saints directly transcended time and space and descended overwhelmingly over the sea of ​​blood!
Every inch of void is under their scanning range, not even a mosquito can escape their eyes, nothing can be hidden.

Unfortunately, after probing for a while, all the saints gave up helplessly, and no trace of the 'blood sea spirit' was found at all.

Yes, when Yuan Hong attracted the attention of the saints, they could only see the figure filled with rich chaotic energy, but could not see through its specific appearance and characteristics.

Moreover, with the cover of the God-killing Spear and the power of the Saint, Yuan Hong's concealment was even more successful.

After releasing the blow, he immediately fled far away, making it impossible for the saints to confirm any information about Yuan Hong. They could only know the virtual identity of the so-called 'Spirit of the Sea of ​​Blood' from the Styx Demon's stunned murmurs.

The appearance of this attack also shocked the Six Saints of Heaven.

There seemed to be variables beyond their control between heaven and earth.

"I didn't expect that the Demon Ancestor Luohu, who once almost wiped out three tribes and aspired to dominate the world, actually survived and became a saint. When did he achieve this?"

"I wonder if Dao Ancestor knows about this?"

"Moreover, Luo Hu suddenly sent out a chess piece to perform this attack, exposing his identity for what purpose? What is the purpose?"

In the Wa Palace, Nuwa withdrew her gaze and whispered in her mouth. A long-lost interest arose in her heart, and her thoughts moved.

However, compared to other saints, she is the most relaxed.

Regarding the fact that Luo Hu was not dead and had taken action in a high-profile manner, Nuwa was only shocked at the beginning, and the rest was just curious.

After all, she has no orthodoxy in the world.

Since the Lich Catastrophe, the demon clan has declined, leaving only the old, weak, sick and disabled, barely surviving in the northern continent. This is enough, and Nuwa does not bother to care about the rest.

As for the human race, it also has its own development track, and Nuwa is even more of a Buddhist type.

Moreover, since her brother Fuxi was reincarnated as the Emperor of the Human Race, he also devoted himself to the Human Race, and Nuwa had almost no worries anymore.

Almost nothing could affect her mind anymore.

(End of this chapter)