Naruto Peak Human

"It's really hopeful. If Zhenwu competes with quasi-sacred energy and saints, it will definitely be an unprecedented event in the prehistoric world."

The thoughts of panic flashed through the hearts of many great gods, and they were indescribably excited.

They are all quasi-sage cultivation bases, trapped in this realm, I don't know how many years.

If Li Zhenwu can fight against the saints at the time of the quasi-sage, they will definitely make them doubt their life, maybe they will be cheeky, and it is not necessarily the case that they will join the real martial arts.

You know, that is equivalent to pointing out another way for them, not to be a saint, because it is like a saint.

However, the great gods of the prehistoric world were still shocked by Li Zhenwu's pioneering work.

The Jiuyou Blood Sea Realm, in the depths of the vast and desolate land, the turbid air sinks and gathers here.

"Ah... What about the merits and virtues of heaven? God is unfair, the teacher is partial, why is Styx still unable to become a sanctified sect."

In the boundless sea of ​​blood, the Styx roared in the sky, and was about to burst into anger.

"The creation of the Shura tribe is the way of the sea of ​​blood of my Styx River, why did I never even have the opportunity to become a saint? What about my merits?"

Suspended in the sky over the sea of ​​​​blood for five hundred years, the ancestor of Ming He was full of blood-colored long hair fluttering, and his face was hideous and terrifying.

The three newly created Asuras were so frightened that they shivered and did not dare to make a sound.

I do not know how long it has been……

As the boundless blood sea quieted down, the entire bloody world became dead silent.

"There must be something wrong in it. My Styx's Way of Nine Netherworld is born from the heaven and the earth. How can the Heavenly Way not respond?"

For the three Asura tribes that were just created, the ancestor Ming He didn't have time to pay attention to it, and kept talking about it.

In the end, he even sacrificed two innate spiritual treasures to break through the obstruction of heaven and realize the illusory opportunity of sanctification.

"puff!"

Not long after, Ancestor Ming He sprayed out a mouthful of blood essence, and the whole person seemed to be withered, without the slightest anger.

Along with his irrational comprehension of heaven's secrets, suddenly there was a strange fluctuation in the heaven and earth.

call out!

From the depths of the endless void, a azure light projected out and submerged into Ming He's body.

Ming He was shocked, his eyes widened, and the whole person was completely stunned, motionless, as if petrified in place.

I don't know how long has passed...

"Li Zhenwu, you dare to steal my Dao Fruit?"

The next moment, Styx spurted out a mouthful of blood again, rolled his eyes, and fell into the vast sea of ​​blood below, splashing countless water splashes.

"It is absolutely impossible for the ancestors, the sanctification of the Tao is not in sight, and your Tao is not perfect!"

When the two men and one woman saw this, they immediately exclaimed, their faces turning pale with fright.

You must know that they have just been created, and after obtaining the soul, all the causes and consequences are very clear.

boom!

The calm sea of ​​blood exploded at this time, and the Styx rose into the sky, with blood-red long hair standing on end.

"You are right, my way of the Nine Serenity Sea of ​​Blood is not perfect yet, I want to be sanctified!"

At this moment, Ming He held the Innate Spirit Treasure in both hands, with a turbulent momentum, he sacrificed it again, accelerating the operation of the blood pool on the bottom of the sea.

With his full strength shot, countless wandering souls in the heaven and the earth came surging like a tide.

The smell of the blood pool caused countless wandering souls to jump down one after another. In the blink of an eye, one after another figure jumped into the blood pool again and stood neatly in front of the Soul Town Hall.

"I don't believe in the souls of millions of people. I can't condense my Taoism!"

Ancestor Ming He's face was ashen as he hovered above the Soul Town Hall, his eyes were extremely sharp.

Just now, he realized the secrets of heaven and found that Li Zhenwu had become a quasi-sage. When his way of the Nine Nether Sea of ​​Blood was completed, the golden light of merit and virtue shone down from the sky, illuminating the range of hundreds of millions of miles.

However, they all went to Wudang Mountain, instead of falling into the sea of ​​blood in the Nine Nethers...

"Li Zhenwu, although you let me comprehend the way of the Nine Nether Sea of ​​Blood, but it was for me, this hatred, I remember."

Recalling the picture he saw when he realized the Tao of Heaven, Ming He gritted his teeth and was about to explode with anger.

Countless souls gathered, jumped into the blood pool, and then jumped out to become a famous Asura tribe.

These Shura tribesmen looked dull, and did not want to be as spiritual as the first three, obviously they lacked something.

When Ming He created the Shura Clan, the souls of countless human races after their deaths surged like a tidal wave, turning into Shura, and the souls completely disappeared between heaven and earth.

……

Wu tribe, Houtu Temple.

"What's the matter? Why am I so uneasy in such a hurry?"

Hou Tu woke up from the opportunity of enlightenment and sanctification, his pretty face turned pale, and he hurried to the point where his heart palpitated.

However, she couldn't figure it out, and she felt very anxious in her heart.

"No, if there is a problem with sanctification, I am afraid that the Wu clan will really disappear from the world."