The demon emperor of all worlds

Chapter 97
Following the prestige, one can see the blood turbulent all over the sky, and a figure stands in it, absorbing all the dead blood of the innate gods in the valley and gathering them together.

slam-la-

The blood was tumbling and restless, and strong breath waves passed through it. You could see a man standing with his hands behind his back, the blood god son in a black robe was restless, his long blood-red hair was fluttering, and the bloody rain filled the air.
"Styx!"

"It's actually him!"

Seeing this person, Di Jun frowned slightly, and the expressions of Sanqing and other monks on the ground became a little dignified.

Patriarch Styx, born in the sea of ​​blood, was born with the two top innate killing spirit treasures of Yuantu Abi to protect him.

In the previous battle, Styx stayed on the sidelines but did not make a move. Everyone subconsciously chose to ignore his existence, but they did not expect the latter to show up so strongly at this moment.

"Patriarch Minghe, do you want to be an enemy of this Emperor?"

Casting a glance at Styx, Di Jun's eyes were icy cold, and the coercion of the mid-stage quasi-sage swept out of him.

Rumbling--

The sound of the explosion resounded, and one could see the Blood God son exploding in front of Patriarch Minghe's body, but it also withstood Di Jun's coercion, standing there without any damage.

However, the laughter in his mouth quietly subsided at this moment, he raised his head, stared at Di Jun with a pair of scarlet eyes and said: "No, no, no, I don't want to be your enemy, but I want to try. How is your power, the number one quasi-sage in the wild!"

While speaking, Ming He pinched the Dharma seal with his left hand, and shouted loudly: "Forgiveness!"

buzz-

There was a buzzing sound, and the surging blood energy entered Styx's body at a speed visible to the naked eye. His aura first paused, and then began to grow crazily as if he had been injected with hormones.

Finally, when his own aura was raised to the extreme, a crisp breaking sound resounded, and a force five thousand times greater than Da Luo Jinxian swept out.

"cut!"

A low voice resounded.

Styx's body trembled, and the Yuantu sword galloped out from the center of his eyebrows, accompanied by a cloud of black mist rushing out of it to match it, and waves of rich aura and fluctuations followed.

Under the gazes of Dijun, Sanqing, Nuwa and other monks, the black gas and the Yuantu sword were pitch-black, wriggling, and a figure with black hair and black eyes that was [-]% similar to Patriarch Styx quietly followed emerge.

"This is……"

Seeing that person, the pupils of Di Jun and the others shrank, and a strange and unbelievable look rose in their eyes.

Cut three corpses!
Styx actually completed beheading the corpse!
At this time, the black figure quietly opened his eyes, and the fluctuations of the quasi-sage's initial stage rose up on his body, and he bowed to the ancestor Minghe: "Poverty Daoist Yuantu pays homage to this deity!"

"Good! Good! Good!"

With three applause in his mouth, Styx trembled, and before the whole body was killed, his cultivation base began to climb: the early stage of the quasi-sage—the middle stage of the quasi-sage!
He directly reached the stage of the quasi-sage mid-term, and the aura on his body calmed down and stabilized. Although it was still a little chaotic and impure, there is no doubt that after Styx devoured the blood of the gods, he not only successfully beheaded the corpse, but even repaired it. A qualitative change has also taken place.

"This is impossible!"

"In the middle stage of quasi-sage, how could it be!"

Shouting out in surprise, Sanqing and the others on the ground became agitated, this scene was really unacceptable.

If Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi’s breakthrough cultivation bases are real, then Styx’s promotion is simply evil, devouring other people’s blood for his own use, and even reached the middle stage of quasi-sage in one step. The gap between ideals and reality is hard to bear. confidence.

"Success!"

"I finally succeeded!"

Feeling the surging power in his body, Styx laughed wildly again, revealing the sharpness of the state of hiding his strength and biding his time before sweeping away.

After a long time, Ming He just woke up from his own emotions, looked at Di Jun in the distance, and called out A Bi Jiandao with a move with his right hand: "Di Jun, how dare you fight the ancestor!"

Almost at the moment when he finished speaking, Taoist Yuantu beside him beckoned and summoned the Yuantu sword, and the aura of the two side by side increased by ten times again. Where did it go.

"Styx, you really gave me a big surprise!"

With a flash of light in his eyes, Di Jun drew out the demon emperor's sword with a move with his right hand: "But you think you can compete with this emperor by cutting off the evil corpse?"

"Today, the Emperor will let you see the difference between the so-called beheading of the three corpses and proving the way with strength!"

After finishing speaking, Di Jun moved!
With a sway of his body, he quietly appeared in the area in front of Styx, and cut a hole directly on his chest. The golden flame of the sun rose and burned, and the boiling blood in the sword mark spurted out. There was an unbearable scream from the mouth of Styx.

"cut!"

"kill!"

Almost at the same time, Styx and Taoist Yuan Tu made a move, slashing with long swords in their hands, slashing at Dijun's vitals from left to right, in an attempt to exchange injuries for injuries.

It's a pity that their attack was still a step too late. After a successful blow, Di Jun dodged and retreated. , but your cultivation base is not yet stable, not enough to threaten the existence of this emperor!"

"hey-hey!"

Regarding this, Styx smiled coldly, and the screams in his mouth stopped abruptly. He looked down at the wound on his chest and said, "Di Jun, do you think you have won? Do you think I'm a cat or a dog and you suppress me at will?"

Almost at the moment when he finished speaking, the power in his body surged accordingly, and it could be seen that there was a blood-colored brilliance on his chest, and the place on the chest immediately changed into a surge of blood, which spilled directly from the body and scattered on the ground. Dissipated, the injury on his chest recovered as before.

After finishing all this, Ming He raised his head and said, "What, Di Jun, you can't kill me!"

The sea of ​​blood does not dry up, and the Styx does not die!

It is really a difficult existence!
Casting a glance at Styx, the dignified look in Dijun's eyes rose, and he subconsciously tightened the Demon Emperor's sword in his hand: "Styx, I have to admit that your method of immortality is really good, but you have forgotten one thing, even if the blood The sea never dries up, the Styx never dies, but you are not my opponent, you who just cut out the evil corpse, you are still in a weak state, how do you think you can win this emperor?"

"The most important thing is that although the method of beheading the three corpses is powerful, it can succeed and defeat the three corpses. What would happen to you if I beheaded the Yuantu Taoist next to you? Your cultivation level has dropped. ? Or would it sever the possibility of sanctification?"

(End of this chapter)