Chapter 49 Styx: Damn it, tearing down the house!

The sea of ​​​​netherworld and blood, eternal silence for thousands of years!

For countless years, there may not be any monks willing to come here.

Even if he comes, he will leave with a look of disgust.

Here, the spiritual energy is mixed. In addition to spiritual energy, there is also evil spirit, resentment and hostility in the air.

Countless kinds of negative energy gather together, eventually forming this kind of environment where people hate dogs and people hate them.

Of course, to the outside monks, this is an unclean place that is hated by humans and dogs, but for the natives here, it is paradise and his novice village!

At this time, in the depths of the Nether Sea of ​​Blood, a bloody figure flashed past, wandering in the sea of ​​blood, rising and falling in the sea of ​​blood.

That's a person with a comfortable look on his face, walking leisurely, as if he were visiting the back garden!

Well, actually, for him, this is indeed his back garden!
He is the only living creature in such a huge sea of ​​​​netherworld and blood. He is equivalent to the lord of this sea of ​​​​netherworld and blood. The entire sea of ​​​​netherworld and blood belongs to him. How can he not be satisfied?

That's right!

This figure is none other than the future leader of the Shura Sect, the Lord of the Netherworld Blood Sea, Styx!

Finally, when the River Styx stopped, waves of blood rolled beneath his feet, and the sea of ​​blood rolled.

He took a deep breath of the turbid spirit evil energy, and that strange, angular face was full of contentment!

This is his territory, his dojo, his garden!

Such a huge sea of ​​​​netherworld blood belongs to him!
No matter how good it is outside, it can't compare to his Netherworld Blood Sea!
There's no place like home!

"Come to think of it, none of those guys in the prehistoric times have bigger dojos than me!" Styx was proud. In this regard, he was still very complacent.

"It's these resentful spirits..."

Styx looked unhappily at the remnant souls floating endlessly in the sea of ​​blood.

This is his territory, but from time to time, these remnants of resentful spirits will appear.

He was very annoyed by these remnant souls. After dealing with one batch, another batch came, and before the previous batch was finished, this batch came again.

As time went by, he didn't even know where he had dealt with it, and he didn't know how many resentful souls he had dealt with!
He only knows that his dojo is very big, and he can deal with it wherever he goes. When he is done with it, he can go back and deal with other things...

Well, although this kind of life is boring and boring, and he talks endlessly about all kinds of troubles, his body is still very honest. Even if the remaining souls in an area have been dealt with, he can't calm down and runs further away, and then goes again. Dealing with residual souls...

In general, from the time he was born to the present, he has either been dealing with the remnant souls, or on the way to deal with the remnant souls. So far, he has not even completed the Netherworld Blood Sea...

It's not that he doesn't want to finish the journey, it's just that this sea of ​​blood in the underworld is too big.

"Oh, waking up from the endless dojo every day is simply a torture... I have to face you ghosts every day..."

Styx curled his lips and waved his hand, blood light appeared, and in an instant, he took the remaining souls in front of him into his palm.

This is his dojo. If these guys show up uninvited, they are an invasion!

Even if these guys have lost their intelligence, even if these guys did not enter the Netherworld Blood Sea on their own initiative, to him, it is an invasion!
And the fate of the intruders is...

"Chichichi..."

Styx exerted a slight force, and streaks of blood surrounded him. The remaining souls captured in his palms were wailing and in pain, with wisps of black smoke coming out of their bodies.

That is endless resentment, that is the hostility of the residual spirit.

When all the resentment and hostility of the spirit body are cleared away, only the purest soul remains.

Even if this is just a remnant soul, it is the purest remnant soul.

With a thought in Ming He's mind, blood light surrounded his palm, and the remaining souls were compressed, refined, and finally condensed into eight beads of different colors!

Soul Orb!

Feeling the power on the soul beads, Styx fixed his eyes on one of the light golden beads, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Not bad, there is actually a remnant soul of the ancient Taiyi Golden Immortal! At least it can strengthen my soul a little bit. origin!"

At this moment, Styx was in a very good mood.

Yes, this was actually the reason why he took the trouble to deal with the remaining souls.

In the past, Styx only used the direct method of annihilating those remaining souls.

However, as time went by, Styx saw more and more remnant souls, and he began to get tired of this thankless job.

He even started to mess up.

Until, he met a guy who didn't look like a dragon, a phoenix or a unicorn, and was very different from other normal creatures in the prehistoric times.That was a remnant soul wrapped in demonic aura!

Even though he was disabled, the overwhelming demonic energy still frightened him.

He couldn't help but want to find out who this guy was?
Finally, after unremitting efforts, he finally found a way to pry into the soul's memory, and then he couldn't help but pry into the memory of the remnant soul that was filled with overwhelming demonic energy...

The memory is very fragmentary.

Styx saw the prosperity of the western land, saw the ancient demon sect, saw the legendary demon ancestor Luohu, and saw the shocking battle between Long and Han!
In the end, this guy died, and his remaining soul wandered, unconsciously falling into the sea of ​​blood in the underworld, and then became confused until he encountered the River Styx!

He has incomplete memory, after all, he is just a remnant soul, but he is still sweating in front of Styx...

Especially the pressure of Demon Ancestor Rahu, with just one glance, it was like seeing through endless time and space and seeing him in the future.

The feeling of oppression was simply overwhelming.

And the word "demon" was completely remembered by Styx in his heart.

Even the demonic energy has extremely strong contagious and corrosive power.

If he hadn't been successful in cultivation and had a clear self-understanding, he might have been invaded by the demonic energy and lost his mind and turned into a demon.

The devil will do whatever it takes, as long as it is beneficial to him, he doesn't care even if it destroys the whole world.

Killing people and refining their souls, being cruel and ruthless, doing whatever they want, doing everything according to their own will, and doing everything according to what is beneficial to themselves.

As long as it is beneficial to him, so what if he is a fellow disciple?So what if they are parents and siblings?
Kill those who deserve to be killed, refine those whose souls need to be refined, and devour those that deserve to be devoured!
Everything, whatever you want!
Even though Styx has no morals, he still couldn't help sweating on his forehead after seeing the behavior of some people in the Demon Cult.

However, these are not the point...

The focus is on the methods used by people in these demonic sects to kill people and refine their souls!

In order for these people in the Demon Sect to improve themselves in all aspects, whether it is cultivation or soul, they need to do it simultaneously.

Naturally, vicious methods of killing people and refining souls appeared.

Refining other people's souls into soul beads, and after swallowing them, they can strengthen their souls and improve themselves.

The strength is rising slowly.

Although Styx didn't want to try, but seeing so many remnant souls in the Netherworld Blood Sea, he couldn't help but give it a try...

In just one moment, he almost got rid of his boring life.

The feeling of relief after swallowing the soul bead is beyond description in words.

The feeling that his soul was satisfied and his soul was sublimated made him unable to extricate himself.

At this point, he plunged headlong into soul refining and never returned!

"Gollum!"

At this moment, Styx swallowed the eight soul beads in one go. No refining was needed, just swallowing, the soul beads would naturally grow their souls!
This is the magic method!

It’s all about improving yourself!
Feeling the growth of his soul, feeling the strength of his divine soul, the corners of Styx's lips once again evoked a smile.

"It's still a little bit... It's still a little bit close. My soul can become Da Luo! My soul can become Da Luo. In today's prehistoric times, I'm afraid it's unique!" Ming He laughed ferociously, looking forward to his soul's realization of Da Luo. that moment.

"Boom!"

However, at this moment, the entire Netherworld Blood Sea suddenly shook!
"Crash!"

The sea of ​​​​blood suddenly rolled back, and the mountain roared and the tsunami flowed in a certain direction.

The waves of blood are surging into the sky, and the smell of blood is full!

The River Styx stagnated, and he looked into the distance with some confusion.

This is, what happened?
He instinctively felt that something was wrong, and his heart sank. The next second, his entire body turned into blood and fled quickly in the direction of the sea of ​​blood.

Finally, he arrived at the source of the sea of ​​​​blood and saw clearly the figure of Yili above the sea of ​​​​blood, radiating bright golden light!

That man was sucking wildly with his mouth open!

The immeasurable sea of ​​blood in the underworld was swallowed up by that person!
What the fuck?

Styx was dumbfounded and looked at this scene with a confused face.

What the hell, someone demolished the house?

(End of this chapter)

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