Song Xing casually stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a long sword appeared in his palm, and then he swung the sword, and the void was torn apart.

The river Styx in the distance seemed to be unable to withstand the power of his sword.

I saw that the water of the Dark River was surging, setting off a monstrous wave, and a huge tentacle at the bottom of the river stabbed at him fiercely, as fast as lightning, almost piercing the void and penetrating straight into the clouds.

The huge tentacles were carrying devastating fluctuations.

Song Xing's face was indifferent, and when he stepped forward, his body seemed to instantly turn into a peerless weapon, revealing his sharpness, and slashing at the extremely thick tentacles.

The flames were blazing, and the sound of thunderous explosions resounded all around, and the entire riverbed of the River Styx seemed to tremble.

The river of darkness tumbled violently, and countless evil spirits swooped out from it.

Song Xing's eyes didn't blink, and he slashed out a sword again, and suddenly, a rain of swords fell from the sky, killing all the vicious ghosts in the River Styx.

The entire river of obscurity has collapsed.

The waters of the River of Darkness turned into a thousand torrents, sweeping in all directions, washing the void around them.

Song Xing sneered, exhaled violently, and said, "Break it for me!" ”

His drink was not trivial, and suddenly, a hole appeared in the sky above his head, and endless sunlight shone down from it.

The torrent of the Obscure River disappeared immediately, and in its place, an infinite amount of golden light poured down to Song Xing's body.

His skin was crystal clear, radiating a jade-like luster.

At the same time, every inch of his muscles and muscles seemed to come to life, full of strength, and the blood was rushing, whistling in his meridians.

A terrifying sound came from beneath his feet.

The riverbed of the River of Darkness cracked, revealing a deep darkness and dark underworld.

However, Song Xing didn't care, two rays of light burst out of his eyes.

With a flick of his legs, he leaped into the darkness.

The waters of the River of Darkness boiled again, and many evil spirits came up from the bottom of the river.

"Beast, give me death!" Song Xing's figure stood tall, and suddenly, his figure changed.

In an instant, countless afterimages appeared, densely covering the heavens and the earth, enveloping the entire river of darkness, and enveloping countless evil spirits.

After countless impacts, all the evil ghosts screamed, and then they were all blown up by Song Xing.

Song Xing jumped again and rushed into the deeper darkness and darkness.

The riverbed of the Dark River soon regained its calm.

Suddenly, a terrible scream came out from the bottom of the river, it was a powerful demon god, it originally wanted to devour Song Xing's soul and be reborn, but it didn't expect it, but it was counterattacked by Song Xing.

Song Xing's cultivation was the True Spirit Technique of the Ancient Kunpeng, and although he was young, he had already condensed the True Spirit Seed.

His every move contains incomparably strong power.

The head of the demon god hidden at the bottom of the river exploded directly, and blood and white flowers' brains splattered all over the ground.

Immediately after, Song Xing beckoned, and all the yin and evil qi in the demon god's body was absorbed into his arm.

Then, Song Xing's figure disappeared into thin air at the bottom of the river.

The River of Darkness regained its calm.

But beneath this calm façade lies great danger.

In the deepest part of this murky river, there is an ancient altar hidden, which is completely black and exudes a strange aura.

Suddenly, the altar lit up, and a crunching sound was heard, and a dense three-foot-thick iron chain appeared in the altar.

The iron chain was straightened at once, and then violently wound somewhere at the bottom of the river, and then, a ball of golden light rose from the sky above the altar and quickly gathered together, it was Song Xing.

He looked up to the sky and roared, as if to tear the sky apart, and then his mouth opened, and when he inhaled, an endless amount of energy appeared in the golden light, which was continuously poured into his body.

The heavens shook, the mountains fell, the rivers of darkness shook because of him, and a terrifying pressure descended, so that countless rivers stopped roaring.

Song Xing felt that his strength had increased wildly, and it was simply advancing by leaps and bounds.

All this did not last long.

Soon, Song Xing opened his eyes, and the essence in his pupils flickered, as if he could see through the void.

Behind him, a huge Kunpeng phantom appeared.

Kunpeng is the king of all birds, with unpredictable power, and with a flap of its wings, it can swim in the sea of stars.

At the beginning, when Song Xing had not yet cultivated to the realm of human immortals, he had already obtained the Kunpeng True Spirit Technique, so this technique was of great help to him, making his strength rise steadily.

"Kunpeng spreads its wings, and the world is free to travel!" Song Xing's mouth chanted an incomparably mysterious incantation, and a huge force was suddenly generated, making the Kunpeng phantom behind him clearer and clearer.

Bang!

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth shook, and a loud noise was transmitted from the distant sky.

This is an extremely terrifying coercion.

Near the River of Darkness, some low-level demons knelt on the ground one after another, trembling, not daring to raise their heads.

Song Xing looked at the sky and muttered to himself, "This should be the rumored Lord of the Underworld, right?" Even if he has been dead for so long, his strength is still very terrifying by recovering a glimmer of divine thought by devouring endless demons. However, since I, Song Xing, have made a move today, I must get rid of you, the old demon, so as not to cause endless disasters. ”

While speaking, Song Xing's body erupted with infinite battle intent, and then he flew up into the sky with a bang, speeding towards the sky.

The wind and clouds are surging near the obscure river, the sky is dark, and the sun and moon lose their brilliance.

As soon as Song Xing flew up, a spear fell from the sky, carrying unparalleled strength, and slashed at him.

This spear is also made up of a combination of countless yin and evil qi, and its power is extremely great, once it hits, even if it is Song Xing, it will be stabbed.

Song Xing's body twisted, and he actually dodged the past, he stretched out his right hand, stretched out his five fingers, aimed at the spear, and shook it hard.

Countless ripples were generated, and then the spear was crumpled into powder by him, and even the dregs were evaporated.

Song Xing's body continued to rise from the ground and rushed towards the sky.

Above the sky, a statue of the Underworld stood proudly, his face was covered with scales, hideous and terrifying, his eyes were red, and if you looked closely, you would also find that in his eyeballs, there was infinite resentment.

"Something like an ant dares to desecrate my majesty? Look for death! The Hades Lord roared, and suddenly a punch came out.

Suddenly, the entire world fell into darkness, leaving only a blood-red full moon hanging in the air, emitting infinite blood light.

As soon as the blood moon was in the sky, endless resentment and curses erupted, turning into a rolling torrent and rushing into Song Xing's sea of knowledge.

This bloody torrent is very strange and can invade people's souls.

(End of chapter)