I became the Styx, and my clone dominated the wild world

Chapter 134 134. The beginning of the decline of the three tribes

Wangshu was very angry when he heard this.

But Wangshu was a cold person and could not handle such verbal fights. Therefore, the old ancestor Yangmei on the side could not help but say: "Haha!

What arrogant youngsters, how dare you be so shameless? Who gave you the courage? Is it your ridiculous cultivation?

The old Taoist has been in chaos and prehistoric times, and has never seen anyone who is the destined overlord. Even if he dominates for a while, it is just a mirage.

Don't use the power to pressure people. Let me tell you first. This starry sky belongs to Wangshu and fellow Taoist Lu Ya. Why do you frequently offend for no reason?"

Yangmei asked again: "Fellow Taoist Wangshu and fellow Taoist Lu Ya have the merit of assisting the operation of the starry sky. You come out to occupy the starry sky at this time. Do you really think you are invincible? Humph, ridiculous."

Yangmei's sarcasm and ridicule made the three tribes furious.

Although Zulong and others were born strong, they could not compare with Yangmei, an old monster who had existed since the Chaos Period and was not killed by Pangu. However, at this time, they were the protagonists of the world, their luck was increasing, and they were backed by the Heavenly Dao, so they would not be afraid of Yangmei.

Moreover, if they did not occupy the starry sky to enhance their foundation at this time, they might face death and extinction of their race.

It was not their character to sit and wait for death, so no matter how strong Yangmei was, even if Wangshu and others were right, they would still argue.

It was said to be domineering, but in fact, it was helpless.

…

The two sides' lip-gun battles could not avoid a big battle after all.

The three clan leaders who had never fought with the top powers could take advantage of this opportunity to test it.

Zulong, Yuanfeng, and Shi Qilin began to order the clan masters to go and kill the creatures in the starry sky, and the three of them wanted to experience the strength of these top powers.

Minghe in the sea of ​​blood looked at the verbal cannons of the gods and demons, and was not interested, but when they really started fighting, Minghe watched with relish, especially the battle between Zulong and Yangmei.

Yangmei, as a chaotic god and demon of space, played with Zulong like a joke.

If Zulong did not have great luck, he could not be killed at this time, otherwise? Minghe suspected that Yangmei could banish Zulong to the endless broken space with a space exile.

It was difficult for Zulong to figure out where it was.

Minghe had felt Yangmei's strength in the avenue space. Although Yangmei was only at the level of Daluo Jinxian at that time, Yangmei was already at ease with the so-called space exile, space cutting and other means.

Zulong was naturally particularly frustrated. When he found that all his attacks were useless, Yangmei easily resolved all his moves.

Whether it was his own powerful attack or the attack using the law, it had no effect at all when encountering Yangmei.

"Space! Break!"

After hearing Yang Mei's light shout, Zu Long found that there was a big crack in the space around him. The crack seemed to be swallowing him like a whale, as if it was going to suck him in.

"Not good!" Zu Long was startled and dodged quickly.

However, he couldn't dodge just because he wanted to.

He finally broke free in a mess, but he was panting and his hair was disheveled.

"You are still far from it. If I can't kill you now, I only need one move to make you die." Yang Mei said teasingly.

Zu Long was angry because he knew he was not good enough and his strength was not good enough.

But as the head of a clan, he couldn't let people mock him like this. Besides, he couldn't die at this time, so what was he afraid of? He had to test the gap with this master.

"Roar!"

The real body of the nine-clawed golden dragon appeared. The huge body swung its tail, and the starry sky was filled with the sound of the wind.

"Cry!"

"Roar!"

Two more roars came, both with a frustrated tone.

Yuan Feng, who was teased by the Yin-Yang Patriarch, was also angry, and Shi Qilin, who was suppressed, was also angry.

They could not take any advantage in the hands of Yin-Yang and Wangshu.

Shi Qilin and Yuan Feng were better off, at least Lu Ya, Yin-Yang, Wangshu and others were not as rebellious as Yang Mei.

Since Yang Mei took off his shackles, he had already reached the half-step Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian hundreds of Yuanhui ago, that is, because of the cause and effect with the prehistoric world, the cause and effect did not dissipate for a while, and he could not prove the truth.

Although he could not righteously follow the Tao, his understanding of the law was more and more profound, and his magical skills and magic were at his fingertips, and the law attacks were at his fingertips. Therefore, Zulong was many times more frustrated than the so-called Yuan Feng and Shi Qilin at this time.

Of course?

Even though Shi Qilin and Yuan Feng chose Wangshu and others who were not as strong as Yangmei, they were in the starry sky. In the starry sky, the goddess Taiyin and the sun star lord Lu Ya were simply invincible, and they could use the star power in the sky.

Shi Qilin couldn't even use the star power, and he had to rely on his own accumulation to perform his moves.

Shi Qilin found that he couldn't absorb spiritual energy to restore his magic power, and even the law felt cut off, which made him understand that Wangshu could mobilize the star law to block the starry sky.

In this way, Shi Qilin, whose strength was not much different, also began to fight desperately, and his original body was used.

But!

When they used their true bodies and wanted to fight, they suddenly found that Yangmei and others had also improved their strength.

Therefore...

"Ah!"

"Roar!"

Several screams passed by, and Zulong, Yuanfeng, and Shi Qilin, who wanted to use their full strength to fight, were directly swept away by everyone, or swept away by raised eyebrows.

It seems that everyone is waiting for their strength to explode?

After their strength explodes, they will rely on even greater strength to defeat the enemy with one move.

This method of attacking people is a perfect one for raising eyebrows.

Isn’t this? Amid the screams, Zulong, Yuanfeng, and Shi Qilin who were hit suddenly woke up. It turns out that the gap is so big. They were just teasing. After they showed their full strength, they would crush them again.

This is so despairing.

They took another look at the battle in the starry sky.

But a strange scene was discovered.

I saw their men... fighting among themselves?

It was clear that he wanted to attack the star gods in the starry sky, but with a wave of his hand from the ancestor of Qiankun, illusions appeared in the eyes of the people of the three tribes, and then they began to attack each other.

Even their men didn't seem to know it, thinking that they were in the middle of a battle with the ancestor of Qiankun.

"Withdraw!"

Zu Long took out a breath, sighed darkly, and said to Yuan Feng and Shi Qilin.

How can we fight like this? The three of us were being played with, and even more so with our subordinates.

He raised his eyebrows and glanced at Lu Ya and Wang Shu. There was no pride on their faces, as if they were not worth mentioning. Seeing Zulong and Shi Qilin, Yuanfeng were 'sad' there, and everyone was happy and relaxed.

"withdraw!"

At first Qilin broke off, put away his clansmen with a wave of his hand, glanced at the starry sky, turned around and left.

He knew that he and others had failed. Moreover, if I and others hadn't been lucky enough to be invincible at this time, they might all have died today.

It seems that the starry sky is out of reach?

Then, the only thing left is to fight for the prehistoric era, and the duel between the three clans has officially begun.

Yuan Feng and Zu Long also had the same idea, whether they were forced by the guidance of heaven or out of self-aggrandizement.

The so-called alliance also disappeared when the three people were easily defeated. After that, the three tribes had no common enemy, and their own competition was bound to come.

Even if you don’t fight, you won’t be able to do it.

It cannot be broken. This situation has appeared many times before, but the battles have all ended, and there is no way to break it.

At the same time, the fate of the three clans began to slowly decline because of the failure of this battle.

They just hope that these powerful people will not participate, otherwise? It’s hard to predict!

…

And that's when!

Western continent!

Luo Hu suddenly opened his eyes in seclusion and laughed suddenly, "Haha, the luck of the three clans has begun to slowly weaken. At most tens of thousands of yuanhui, when they disappear, I have finally arrived. Hongjun, look Let’s see who can have the last laugh between the two of us.”

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"The three clans returned after a great defeat. I heard that the three ancestors, Zulong, Yuanfeng, and Shi Qilin, were seriously injured."

In the ancient times, the battle in the starry sky naturally attracted the attention of a group of people. The recent three tribes have swept away the casual cultivators, leaving only the dispensable casual cultivators, and their cultivation is not very strong. It can be said that: not only did they cleanse the loose cultivators, but they also cut off countless inheritances.

Ever since casual cultivators were purged, the method of cultivating the Great Dao has been slowly lost, and living beings today can only practice the Dao of Heaven.

Even some magical powers, techniques, secret techniques, prohibitions, etc. were slowly lost. At the same time, the casual cultivators perished, taking many secrets with them.

The blood sea has become a forbidden land, a holy land and a mysterious place in the ancient world. Countless ancient creatures have saved their lives in the blood sea. Therefore, the creatures in the blood sea almost never set foot on the ancient land.

In less than ten Yuanhui's time, the decline of Honghuang is inevitable. In addition to the growing strength of the three clans, the disappearance of the inheritance of casual cultivators has made the casual cultivators at this time much weaker.

but!

There are also races that surrendered to the three tribes. Although they were forced to surrender, it is certain that they will not be reconciled, and they also hope that one day they can overthrow this mountain.

Therefore, the news that the three clans returned home in defeat made some people excited, so much so that they spread rumors and even spread rumors that the clan leaders of the three clans were injured and critically ill and would die soon.

However, their struggles were of no use. Before they could resist, they were brutally exterminated by the three tribes who learned the news.

Thousands of years later, the three clans stabilized the ancient world, making the previous rumors a joke.

But only the three tribes understand their situation best.

It is also inevitable that the conflicts between the three clans began to emerge.

They know that the mighty ones cannot be destroyed, so devouring the other two races is the only way. Only by dominating the wilderness can they defeat those mighty powers.

Right now in the West!

Luo Hu was at the top, looking at the people below, and asked: "How are the preparations going?"

"Qi Demon Ancestor, everything is ready. This time, we guarantee that everything will be perfect. We will all do it ourselves. With the jade talisman you gave us, I am afraid that even the heads of the three clans will not be able to find it."

"Well, proceed with caution. Heaven will still take care of the three tribes for a while. During this time, you can slowly understand. Don't be anxious, take your time."

"Yes, Demon Ancestor." The subordinates agreed.

"The four swords of this ancestor can only be successfully sacrificed by blood sacrifice of a certain amount of Pangu blood. I thought that the prehistoric creatures would be enough before, but I didn't expect that Pangu's blood would be needed? In this way, after the swords are sacrificed, they will be the nemesis of all prehistoric creatures." Luo Hou is one of the spokespersons of the Heavenly Dao, and he still knows how to sacrifice the four swords.

Although the conditions for the sacrifice are very harsh, as long as the plan succeeds, he estimates that it can be achieved.

What's more, the three tribes are obstacles anyway. If you don't clear them, how can you dominate the prehistoric world?

Although I am very strong, my subordinates are not as strong as the three tribes.

Therefore, one is to become a spokesperson, and the other is to clear the three tribes to control the prehistoric world.

At that time, the luck of the entire prehistoric world will be gathered, and you will be able to complete your plan in one fell swoop.

At that time, the so-called Hongjun will not be enough.

"Go, you can't fail."

"Yes!"

In Luohou's expectation, all his men left and began to slowly lurk in the three tribes and prepare to subvert the three tribes.

At this time, Minghe looked at the already prosperous sea of ​​blood, nodded, and looked at the northern continent again. He knew very well that the first Qilin was coming.

Minghe had no interest in fighting with the first Qilin. After all, the first Qilin and his men had not even fought Yangmei, and fighting with him was simply a matter of chance.

In fact, Minghe had already understood the mind of the first Qilin through Lin'an, that is, through a battle, to bring the sea of ​​blood under his command, thereby increasing the chances of the Qilin tribe winning.

Of course, if he failed, the first Qilin would arrange a way out for the Qilin tribe.

After learning about the mind of the first Qilin, Minghe also admired the wisdom of the first Qilin. After all, he would benefit from winning or losing.

As for the loss of face, there is no need to think too much. The three tribes now have no face to speak of. After all, after the battle in the starry sky, although the three tribes have suppressed it, countless creatures in the prehistoric world still know the outcome of the battle. Therefore, the three tribes have already lost face.

"Boom..."

A deafening sound appeared above the blood sea.

A unicorn with a volume of 109,000 feet was roaring above the blood sea.

"Minghe, come and fight!"

The person who came was the first unicorn.

After hearing the invitation of the first unicorn, Minghe smiled and said, "A battle in chaos!"

After Minghe finished speaking, he took a step forward and disappeared in the blood sea. When he appeared again, he was already in chaos.

The first unicorn was naturally unwilling to be outdone. With the twisting of his huge body, he also appeared in chaos.

With this action, the entire prehistoric world became quiet for a while. Those without strength stayed quietly, and the creatures with strength were all paying attention to the battle in chaos.

For the prehistoric creatures, the Styx is the most mysterious and familiar existence.

Even Yang Mei, who no longer walks around in the prehistoric world, has had encounters with the Styx. As for other innate gods and demons, they have all dealt with the Styx.

In other words, Hongjun and Luohou have only had encounters with the Styx and talked to it.