Wu Yang watched the operation of the six-eared macaque and pretended not to know anything.

At this time, the six-eared macaque listened carefully for a while, and the smile on his face had completely bloomed.

Wu Yang continued to raise his glass and drink, and the six-eared macaque looked at Wu Yang happily after listening to the news.

"Brother Wuyang, over the years, you have instructed me to secretly pay attention to the movements of the demon clan, but unfortunately they have been shrinking in Tianmen Mountain and have not come out, and now it is finally time for us to seize the opportunity."

The six-eared macaque said with excitement on his face, this time he obviously got big news.

Wu Yang smiled:

"What information has the six-eared brothers got, tell me and hear about it!".

The current demon clan is no longer in the climate, but Wu Yang has never underestimated them.

As long as the two demon emperors don't die, the demon clan still has the strength to fight.

They have the Mandate of Heaven in their bodies, and the Dao of Heaven will not easily let the demon clan be destroyed.

Now that he can't directly destroy the entire demon clan, Wu Yang plans to use the method of "boiling frogs in warm water" to weaken the strength of the demon clan little by little, wear down their luck, and then achieve the ultimate goal of completely destroying the demon clan.

"The Styx of the demon clan, since he joined Tianmen Mountain, has not left for tens of thousands of years, this time I don't know what chance he encountered, he has quietly escaped from Tianmen Mountain, and is flying to a place."

The six-eared macaque informed Wu Yang of the news, which made Wu Yang interested.

Although the Styx Ancestor is said to be at the level of Da Luo Jin Immortal, his treasure was obtained by Wu Yang, and he himself suffered heavy damage, his origin was seriously lost, and his strength was already inferior to that year.

"Okay, it's really going to die in the Styx, let's call the mosquito and the fly man, and go to find the bad luck of the Styx together, and strive to kill him completely."

Wu Yang got up, now that he has great powers, and he has encountered this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, it is time to destroy the enemy of the River Styx.

The six-eared macaque nodded, he had worked hard to "watch" for so many years, this opportunity was indeed rare, and he must not let the Styx Ancestor have any chance of surviving.

"By the way, call Hou Qing Dawu, this time to destroy the River Styx, maybe it will also help him a lot."

Wu Yang now has a lot of understanding of luck, in his opinion, the Styx Ancestor is the Lord of the Blood Sea after all, although the other party has been expelled, but after all, it still occupies a name.

If the River Styx can be completely killed this time, then the position of the Lord of the Blood Sea will completely become Wuyang's.

As for the orthodox luck of the Blood Dao, Wu Yang is not uncommon, and the luck of this Dao will most likely fall between the Mosquito Dao and the Houqing Great Witch.

As soon as the Mosquito Dao and the Fly Dao Man heard that they were going to kill the Styx, the two brothers immediately agreed, and they all got up to follow.

"Let's go find Hou Qing Dawu, he can also help a little."

The four of Wuyang came to the edge of the sea of blood, and at this time, Houqing Dawu was still practicing supernatural powers.

I saw him turn into a huge blood-colored ball, suspended in the sky above the sea of blood, and wisps of blood qi quickly diffused, converging around the blood-colored ball of light.

The blood-colored ball of light suddenly dispersed, turning into a boundless blood shadow and disappearing without a trace.

Wu Yang and the others applauded again and again, and the escape method of Hou Qing Dawu was indeed unique.

At this time, Hou Qing appeared in front of several people, he clenched his fists and smiled, and said:

"Fellow Daoists, let everyone laugh, I don't know what to do with Houqing?"

Wu Yang stepped forward to congratulate:

"Houqing Dawu's supernatural powers, congratulations, today we want to go out to intercept the Styx, I don't know if Houqing Dawu is willing to go together?".

Since Houqing Dawu came to the Boundless Blood Sea, he has never returned to the Houtu tribe, he has been here to participate in the Great Dao of Enlightenment, and it can be said that he is also an ascetic.

"Brother Wuyang personally invited, and there are all Taoist friends traveling together, how dare Houqing refuse!"

Houqing Dawu faintly sensed the shackles of his fate, and he must have something to do with the River Styx, so he readily agreed.

After a brief exchange, the five of them flew out of the boundless sea of blood together.

At this time, the Styx Ancestor did leave Tianmen Mountain, and he galloped along the way, flying straight in one direction.

The Styx Ancestor has always been cautious, even when he is flying at high speed, he still unfolds the power of the primordial gods, searching the surrounding situation everywhere.

"This time it's my chance, when I get the opportunity and recover my strength, I will definitely give the Wu clan a good look, then Wu Yang will be the first target I kill!"

The Styx Ancestor's eyes were full of hideous expressions, he had been secretly cultivating all these years, and he had never forgotten his old hatred.

It's a pity that the Styx Ancestor's origin has suffered heavy losses, and he has never been able to complete the origin after being destroyed several times before, which also limits his strength everywhere and cannot be improved smoothly.

This time, the Styx Ancestor sensed the arrival of his own opportunity, and it was related to the completion of the origin, so he hurried over, for fear that the opportunity would fall into the hands of others.

It's just that the Styx Ancestor didn't realize that his sea of divine consciousness had already been entangled in a large amount of calamity aura, and the seemingly meticulous treasure hunting plan was actually full of flaws.

The aura of calamity cannot erode the witch clan now, but it does not mean that it cannot erode the demon clan.

Especially the Styx Ancestor, he was not originally a member of the Demon Clan of Heaven, so he was not protected by the Heavenly Dao.

In addition, he was expelled from the sea of blood, and a companion spirit treasure was robbed, and his luck was already gone.

On this trip, the Styx Ancestor only thought about not telling the Demon Emperor, for fear that the other party would take away his opportunity, but he never worried that he would be cut off halfway by Wu Yang's calculations.

The death of the Ghost Car Demon Marshal before that was obviously considered by the Styx Ancestor to be a fortuitous event, rather than a deliberate design.

"Wu Yang, you wait for me, all these years I have fallen here, it is all thanks to you, after today, I will let you repay a hundred times!"

The Styx Ancestor roared wildly in his heart, his sea of divine consciousness was already full of hatred and violence, and there was not much reason to speak of.

The aura of calamity is everywhere, there is no merit protection, there is no luck to add to the body, it is easy to be infected by the calamity qi.

The Ying Long Ancestor before that was the best example.

The Styx Ancestor flew all the way, and he soon came to a mysterious place.

It was a pool of endless blood, surrounded by rotting swamps soaked in all kinds of blood.

A boundless miasma filled the air, enveloping a land of hundreds of millions of miles.

This blood-colored swamp is home to countless vegetation, tall trees, bloodthirsty vines, weeds, shrubs, and more.

Hidden in the swamp environment, some creatures are the most vicious hunters.

The Styx Ancestor was overjoyed when he came here, and he sensed the opportunity in his heart.

"My chance is in the depths of this blood-colored swamp, and it's not far away!"

Styx Ancestor's retreat quickened again, and he entered the blood-colored swamp, and soon came to the top of a low mountain.

This blood-colored swamp is endless, and the hills within it are towering everywhere.

The mountain where the Styx Ancestor was located was not tall, it was not unusual, the mountain was black and brown, as if the blood had scabbed over and attached to the mountain.

The top of this hill is mostly thorny, and the vegetation is mostly with sharp wooden thorns.

At this moment, in the depths of that low mountain, three blood-colored spirit flowers bloomed, exuding a faint blood-colored brilliance.

An Innate Guardian Array melted into the blood-colored mist, protecting the three blood-colored spirit flowers.

When the Styx Ancestor saw the blood-colored spirit flower, a look of ecstasy suddenly erupted in his eyes.

"Gathering Spirit Blood Flowers! It turned out to be such a treasure of heaven and earth! ”

The Styx Ancestor was extremely ecstatic, this kind of Gathering Spirit Blood Immortal Flower had great benefits for the Yuan Shen, and it had a strong effect on the cultivation of the Origin of the Blood Dao.

The Styx Ancestor had been destroyed several times before, and if he could take this Gathering Spirit Blood Immortal Flower, coupled with ten thousand years of penance, it would be enough to make up for his missing origin, or even go to the next level.

"Hahaha, God really help me, with this Gathering Spirit Blood Dark Flower, Wuyang, you can wait for me to die!"

The Styx Ancestor smiled hideously, but the Gathering Spirit Blood Stygian Flower had not yet fully matured, and he would have to wait a few more moments.

However, at this moment, the primordial spirit of the Styx Ancestor glanced at the monk who was rapidly approaching outside.

"Mosquito Dao people! And Wuyang! ”

At the same time as he "saw" Wu Yang, the killing intent in the eyes of the Styx Ancestor had spewed out again.

In a matter of moments, the Mosquito Dao and Wu Yang had already killed them.

"Styx, it looks like today is your time to die!"

The mosquito man's eyes were shining, and his divine sense had locked on the Styx Ancestor.

The previous fight allowed the Styx Ancestor to escape, and this time the Mosquito Dao people will never give Styx a chance again.

"Mosquito Dao man, you are just a lackey of the Wu Clan, and you dare to bark in front of me, I will kill you all today."

Styx Ancestor faced Wu Yang and the others at this moment, he actually did not retreat at all, but thought about killing Wu Yang and the others.

In the eyes of the Styx Ancestor, his strength is that of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, and he has always been able to suppress the mosquito Dao people before.

Now even if there are a few more Taiyi Golden Immortals beside the Mosquito Dao Man, he still has the confidence to kill the other party.

No matter how bad it is, you can get out of the treasure after taking it.

As for Wu Yang and the others, the Styx Ancestor didn't take them seriously at all.

"Old man Styx, you don't know that you are dying, I can kill Styx alone without your help today!"

Wu Yang took a step forward and looked at the Styx Ancestor with confidence.

At the same time, he deliberately urged the Northern Xuanyuan Water Control Banner to use this spiritual treasure that was once the ancestor of the Styx River against him.

"Hahaha, okay, I want to see, how can you, a mere Taiyi Golden Immortal, kill me, a Da Luo Golden Immortal!"

The Styx Ancestor laughed angrily, his eyes full of bloodthirsty killing intent.

Wu Yang deliberately used the Northern Xuanyuan Water Control Flag to stimulate the River Styx, coupled with the three spiritual flowers behind him that were related to his origin, it was impossible for the Ancestor of the River Styx to retreat, he wanted to give it a go and kill Wu Yang.

Wu Yang didn't talk nonsense, he took out the Earth Shatter Thunder Axe, and this superb innate witch treasure suddenly exuded a brilliant edge.

Houqing Dawu on the side looked extremely envious, he didn't expect that Wu Yang still had such a powerful innate witch treasure as the Earth Shatter Thunder Axe.

"Old Styx, lead to death!"

Wu Yang took the lead and attacked and killed in an instant.

The Styx Ancestor's eyes were full of murderous intent, and the infinite blood light in his hand flickered, and he bombarded towards Wuyang.

"Nine days of bloodstained and annihilation!"

The infinite blood qi surged out, forming slender and sharp thorns of evil qi, flying towards Wu Yang from all directions.

Wu Yang shook the thunder axe in his hand, and the shot was [Open Heaven First Style: Axe Swing Demons]!

At this time, Wu Yang also launched another magic technique at the same time, [Force Collapse Liuhe, Wind Thunder Halberd Annihilation].

This [Collapse Liuhe, Wind and Thunder Halberd Annihilation] can burst out with tenfold lethality in an instant, and when used in conjunction with the [Open Heaven First Style: Axe Swing Demons], the power is even more earth-shattering.

"Boom!"

The fateful collision between the Styx Ancestor and Wu Yang was also the last blow between them when this first blow fell.

That Styx Ancestor had the heart of killing Wu Yang, and his attack was naturally doing his best, so it was impossible to contain his strength now.

Under this blow, the infinite blood mist instantly collapsed, and I saw that the earth was shattered by thunder and axes in all directions, destroying everything.

Those bloody divine thorns disappeared in an instant, and at the same time, the Styx Ancestor bore the brunt of it, and his body was crushed by Wu Yang's axe.

Styx Ancestor's face was extremely frightened, he originally thought that he could kill Wu Yang with one blow, but instead he thought that he would be killed by Wu Yang with one blow.

At the moment when his body shattered, the Styx Ancestor hurriedly used his Blood Dao Divine Power, wanting to turn into a Blood God Son again and escape.

However, just when the Styx Ancestor was moving, Wu Yang had already taken a step forward.

A powerful suction force erupted, firmly enveloping the Styx Ancestor.

"Nineteen million Blood God Son, scatter!"

At this moment of life and death, the Styx Ancestor did not dare to hesitate in the slightest, even if he realized that something was wrong, he still used his life-saving magic power at the first time.

However, all of this had already been in Wu Yang's calculations, and I saw that he opened the Wuji gourd early, and an incomparably strong suction burst out, and the 1.296 billion blood god sons were all included in the treasure gourd in an instant, like swimming fish.

If the Styx Ancestor didn't use this magic technique, he might still have a chance to escape, but at this moment, he has incarnated into hundreds of millions, and the power of each of them will naturally weaken at the same time, so that they can't resist the attraction of the Infinite Gourd at all, and they will instantly fall into the net!

With the strength of the Styx Ancestor Da Luo Jin Xian, he did have a chance to escape, but it was a pity that he was too confident in his supernatural skills, and instead he was defeated in his best technique.

The 1,296 million Blood God Sons were all included in the Infinite Gourd by Wu Yang, and this battle was like lightning from the beginning to the end.

The Mosquito Dao and the Houqing Great Witch were dumbfounded, and before they could react, the Styx Ancestor was already dead.

Wu Yang shook the Wuji Gourd, and the 1.296 billion Blood God Sons inside had all melted.

"Wuyang Daoyou is really amazing!"

The mosquito Daoist swallowed his saliva, he had fought with the Styx Ancestor for countless years, and naturally knew the strength of the Styx Ancestor, but now the other party was killed by Wu Yang with one move, which made the Mosquito Dao people extremely afraid of Wu Yang.

"Brother Wuyang, this is an innate treasure?"

Houqing Dawu was still feeling the power of Wuyang's Earth Shatter Thunder Axe before, but now he has seen the innate treasure, which makes him really a little unbelievable.

Wu Yang didn't explain, he nodded and smiled, and put away the treasure.

At this time, as soon as the ancestor of the River Styx died, the Blood Dao River Styx was completely removed from the flood wilderness, and the opportunities that originally belonged to the River Styx began to be distributed again.

The luck of the blood path really fell on the Houqing Dawu, who was favored by the will of the earth, which made him instantly enlightened and rewarded.