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The desolation, the depths of the Netherworld Blood Sea.

The Styx Ancestor, who had long blood-colored hair and a feminine face, was sitting on top of his Twelve Rank Fire Blood Lotus.

Beside him, the Innate Spirit Treasure Ah Nose, Yuan Tu was standing quietly levitating, exuding a trace of destructive sword intent.

"Damn Kunpeng, why are you working so hard, this ancestor has been cultivating for so long!" Styx suddenly opened his eyes and cursed in a low voice.

Thinking of the big scuffle that day, Styx's eyes gradually became gloomy.

Originally, Hongmeng Purple Qi had already arrived, but he was besieged by several great supernatural powers.

If he hadn't abandoned Hongmeng Purple Qi in time, he would definitely have fallen!

It's a pity that Hongmeng Purple Qi passed through the hands of several great supernatural powers, but finally disappeared.

They're all drawing water in bamboo baskets – all in vain!

However, after Hongmeng's purple qi disappeared, Kunpeng went completely crazy and directly bit the River Styx!

The two fought in the extraterrestrial starry sky for hundreds of years, and finally came to chaos to fight for decades.

Faced with the mad Kunpeng, Styx had to temporarily evade its edge and escape back into the Netherworld Blood Sea.

After all, the Netherworld Blood Sea is his territory, the Netherworld Blood Sea is not dry, and the Styx is not dead!

In the end, Kunpeng finally calmed down and reluctantly gave up the pursuit of the River Styx.

"Hmph, if it weren't for Di Jun, Taiyi and the two of them, this ancestor would be afraid of your demon master Kunpeng?" Styx pursed his lips, and then stopped thinking about it.

Anyway, the cause and effect with the demon master Kunpeng has already been settled, so let's end it in the future!

Now, he has one more important thing to do!

"Now that Hongmeng Purple Qi is gone, this Ancestor can only think of a way from other places!" Styx Ancestor fell into deep thought.

"The saint Nuwa was sanctified because he created a new race, the second saint of the West was sanctified because he made 48 great aspirations, and the Sanqing was sanctified by the establishment of the Western religion!"

"Therefore, the key to the sanctification of the Six Saints is to establish a religion and create a new race... So can this ancestor follow their example?" Styx frowned slightly, and a glint flashed in his eyes.

However, creating a new race is not an easy task

Then, Styx looked at the boundless sea of blood, and he found that the number of unjust souls in the sea of blood seemed to have increased considerably.

As the friction between the two lich clans continues to increase, battles large and small are happening all the time, affecting most of the desolate creatures, and there are creatures falling every moment.

After the fall of these creatures, a large number of unjust souls were born, floating on the desolate land, and finally attracted into the Netherworld Blood Sea by a mysterious force.

"Why is that? Is there something mysterious in the sea of blood that attracts these unjust souls?Or is the environment of the sea of blood suitable for the survival of unjust souls?".

Styx carefully observed these unjust souls, as well as the characteristics of the Netherworld Blood Sea, and the color of realization in his eyes became more and more.

"Perhaps, Old Ancestor, I can use these unjust souls........ to create a new race!".

Boom!

Styx was in a state of shock, and he seemed to have found his way!

Brush!

He captured a ghost and began to study how to create a new race.

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Standing in the endless chaos of the Zixiao Palace.

After Hongjun went offline from the chat group, his mind moved, and he noticed what was happening in the Netherworld Blood Sea.

"It seems that the Shura clan is about to be born! Unfortunately, you are not destined to become a saint in the River Styx!" Hongjun shook his head.

You can't follow the path of the saints, can you choose to take other paths?

Really!

"However, the combat effectiveness of the Shura clan should be good, and in the future, it can be used as a conquest army to conquer the heavens and all worlds!" Hongjun silently made arrangements for the Styx.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of years have passed.

In the boundless sea of netherworld blood, waves of blood rolled, and mysterious creatures roared.

Boom!

On this day, the River Styx finally appeared!

"The way of heaven is above, disciple Styx, today create a clan called Asura! to make up for the flood!" Styx raised his head to the sky and said loudly.

"Roar!Asura!Asura!Asura!"

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In the sea of blood, countless creatures emerged, looking up to the sky and shouting.

These beings have different forms, but they all have one characteristic, that is, the male face is hideous and ugly, and the female appearance is beautiful, graceful, and charming...

Boom!

Heavenly Dao has a feeling!

Above the sky, countless merit rays gathered, and then instantly descended, until they fell on the River Styx.

Styx stepped on the Twelve Poinsettia Lotus, Ah Nose, and Yuan Slaughter Valing Lingbao accompanied him, raising his head to the sky, blood hair flying, and an incomparably powerful momentum erupted, affecting the entire sea of blood.

At this moment, the River Styx broke through from the late stage of the Quasi-Saint to the realm of the Great Perfection of the Quasi-Saint!

Didn't break through the slightest bit!

Then, Styx's expression became a little difficult to look at.

"Why? Why the hell is this? Heavenly Dao! Why didn't I break through the saints! Heavenly Dao is unfair!" Styx suddenly pointed at the sky and cursed.

How high-spirited he was just now, with the determination to break through the supreme saint in one fell swoop, and then reality gave him a hard slap.

So, he couldn't help but be annoyed and angry!

Boom!

Above the desolate sky, a huge whirlpool suddenly appeared, and countless thunderbolts gathered inside.

Boom!

A Nine Heavens Divine Thunder fell directly! It smashed the Styx!

"Ahh

"Heaven is the way of justice!".

The cold and ruthless sound of the Heavenly Dao came from above the Netherworld Blood Sea.

"The disciple knows that he is wrong!".

Hearing this, Styx quickly knelt down and confessed his mistake.

Damn, why is the teacher so scary!

A mere divine thunder almost killed the ancestor! The Styx ancestor wanted to cry without tears.

I was too impulsive just now!

After Styx confessed his mistake, the Thunder Vortex slowly disappeared.

In the Zixiao Palace, Hongjun retracted his gaze, and then stopped paying attention to the River Styx.

If you don't educate you unfilial disciples, do you really want to go against the sky?

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