Chapter 790 Poor(2/2)
Thinking of this, he glanced at the two Lich clans: It's time for them to withdraw from the wilderness!
Looking at the Xuanhuang merits that landed, Ancestor Minghe had no intention of absorbing them. Instead, he just waved his hand and these merits were already collected.
It is also expected that the Asura Clan's Heavenly Dao will bring down merits when it is used to destroy the world.
Everything in the world is inherently opposite and unified.
Where there is destruction, there is new life!
Where there is creation, there is destruction!
This is the way to balance!
"You go back first!"
Ancestor Styx took one look at the Asura clan and let them directly enter the sea of blood.
The Asura tribe did not dare to disobey the Ancestor Styx, even though they had an extremely powerful desire to kill in their hearts.
However, when Patriarch Styx saw it, he immediately headed towards the Sea of Blood.
"Everyone,"
Ancestor Styx looked at the many great supernatural beings who were watching the sea of blood, "I don't know what's going on?"
"Fellow Taoist is indeed courageous!"
Taiqing smiled slightly, "It turns out to be the creation clan!"
"It's not like I'm forced to do anything!"
Ancestor Styx sighed and said.
After hearing this, the great supernatural beings present, especially the six great saints, looked at Ancestor Styx with some pity.
After obtaining Hongmeng Purple Qi, after thousands of years, another race has been created, but none of them have become saints.
Isn't this kind of existence pitiable?
In particular, Ancestor Minghe was a creature that existed at the beginning of the universe, and Ancestor Hongjun was a powerful force in the entire prehistoric world. He was also the master of all saints and conformed to the way of heaven.
And what about Patriarch Styx?
It seems that his status is respected, and Patriarch Hongjun always wants to call him "fellow Taoist". However, in the ancient times, if he does not become a saint, he will end up being an ant!
Now, I have obtained the Hongmeng Purple Qi, and imitated Nuwa to create humans and creatures, but there is still no sign of becoming a saint. Isn’t that pitiful?
Ancestor Minghe also saw the looks of these great supernatural beings, and felt a burst of anger.
How dare they, the withered bones in the grave, look at themselves like this?
"There's something going on today in the Blood Sea!"
Ancestor Minghe snorted coldly and said, "It's inconvenient to welcome guests, please go back!"
After that, the figure also disappeared on the blood sea and returned directly to the bottom of the blood sea, leaving behind a group of great supernatural beings looking at each other.
Those who were sanctified were fine, but those who were not sanctified were frightened for a while.
Even if Patriarch Styx has not become a saint, how can they look down upon him?
He couldn't deal with Hongjun, or even the six great saints. Could it be that he couldn't deal with people with great supernatural powers like them?
At this moment, the pitiful look in their eyes was remembered by Ancestor Styx.
If you give them a harsh blow at the critical moment, it will be enough to make their souls disappear and their true spirits shattered!
"Haha~"
Yuqing looked at the great supernatural beings around him and sneered.
He was not only resentful towards them in the Cold Zone of Styx, but also felt pity for these great supernatural beings.
Ancestor Styx has traversed the wilderness for hundreds of millions of years, how can you be so pitiful to him?
Thinking of this, Yuqing felt that staying here was boring, and turned to Taiqing Shangqing and said,
"Eldest brother, third brother, let's go back!"
"good!"
Taiqing Shangqing nodded, and his figure disappeared into the netherworld.
Nuwa also sighed, as if she was lamenting the bad luck of the Styx. With the Hongmeng Purple Qi in hand, she created a race, but she did not become a saint.
"Let's go back too!"
After thinking about it, Nuwa said to many senior leaders of the demon clan.
"Follow your Majesty's decree!"
Demon Emperor Jun nodded immediately.
He could see clearly that Patriarch Styx was quite angry just now. If he took action halfway, he couldn't guarantee that he would be able to deal with it.
Now that I am following Nuwa, my safety is at least somewhat guaranteed.
After all, once Ancestor Styx takes action, it is definitely impossible for these twelve ancestral witches to watch.
Jie Yin Zhunti also looked into the netherworld, and his figure disappeared here.
And what about those with great supernatural powers?
By this time, it had long since disappeared without a trace.
They really didn't want to offend Styx, but now that they have offended him, they should leave this world quickly!
The Saints are here, and Patriarch Styx may have some dignity in mind and not take action against them, but the Saints are gone and they are still here.
If the ancestors of Styx were petty, wouldn't they be in danger of falling?
As the streams of light left, the silence returned to the past in the netherworld.
Ancestor Styx had already returned to the bottom of the Blood Sea. Looking at the three thousand Asuras in front of him, he pondered for a moment and said, "In the future, you are strictly prohibited from leaving the Blood Sea without my order!"
"Follow the order of our ancestors!"
The three thousand Asura clan nodded immediately.
Later, Patriarch Minghe took those Asura clan members with the strength of Daluo Jinxian as clan leaders, led them, offered sacrifices, and asked them to take care of the Asura clan.
The newly appointed patriarch, priest, and leader of the Asura clan took the Asura clan directly out of the palace in the blood sea and went to swim in the blood sea.
In the future, the blood sea will be the most suitable place for the Asura clan to survive. Here, their combat power will be increased by 30% out of thin air!
After all, their bodies are made of a sea of blood!
No longer paying attention to the affairs of the Asura clan, Ancestor Styx's eyes traveled through countless spaces and came to the ancestral land of the human race!
At this moment, Ancestor Styx looked at the busy human race in the ancestral land of the human race. An extremely complicated look flashed in his eyes, as if he had thought of something.
"I didn't expect that I would still be unable to break away from the entanglement with the human race in the end!"
"Come on! Come on! Come on!"
Ancestor Minghe said "stop" three times in a row and looked away.
Chapter completed!