If you don't make a sound, you will be amazing.

When Tongtian made an alliance, Yang Jian had already made up his mind, he was going to make a big fuss about the entire flood once.

In Yang Jian's eyes, there was a magic light flickering, which was an inexplicable gaze.

Dapeng spreads its wings and flies 90,000 miles.

“………”

A few days later!

Yang Jian, dressed as the River Styx, stood on top of a high platform and waved his hand downward!

Seeing this, the black and oppressive Asuras below saluted their creator, Lord Styx.

Since the creation of the Asura clan by the River Styx, after these years, the rapid development of the sea of blood, the Asura clan has grown rapidly.

Today, the Asura clan already has more than 20 Great Asura Kings at the level of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, and hundreds of Asura Kings at the Golden Immortal Realm.

Others, such as Xuan Immortal, Heavenly Immortal, Earth Immortal and other levels of Axiu Kings are also countless, and the scale of ordinary Asura people is even more than a few million.

The Asura are a natural fighting race, born to be the children of killing.

These many Asura people gathered together, and the battle intent and murderous aura on their bodies were released together, making the air nearby can't help but become a little dignified.

Don't look at the ugly men of the Asura clan, but they are tall, and they all exude a kind of iron-blooded aura of slaughter, just like powerful humanoid weapons!

These armies of the Asura clan are the real Styx, and they have spent countless time and countless treasures to cultivate, and they are elite warriors of all kinds!

“…………”

To be honest, if Yang Jian was allowed to cultivate from scratch and give him another 30,000 years, he would not be able to cultivate so many elite subordinates.

You must know that if you want to raise people, you must spend money, especially in the flood wilderness, if you want to raise a group of immortals to form an army, it is even more difficult.

Truth be told, all thanks to the real Styx.

It's a pity that for the unpredictable battle of life and death ten years later, Yang Jian must now knife the real Styx.

“………”

Examine. After reading the army of the Asura clan, Yang Jian rushed into the depths of the sea of blood and headed towards the place where the real Styx was imprisoned!

…

At this time, the prison in the depths of the sea of blood, the Styx, whose eyes were closed, suddenly opened his eyes for some reason.

Styx looked around in some disbelief, and for some reason, he was always a little trembling in his heart today.

It seems that something bad is about to happen!

“……”

Although he is now in the midst of a calamity, and the heavenly opportunity is not obvious, but in the underworld, a great supernatural person in the realm of quasi-saint beheading two corpses like Styx can still sense one or two of his own good fortune!

Styx, who feels the slightest bit wrong, will naturally feel restless and apprehensive at this moment.

“………”

On the Styx side, I looked around carefully, but I didn't see those two guys who made people gnash their teeth...

Styx was a little puzzled, frowned, and muttered, "What the hell is going on?" ”

"Could it be those two bastards who have come up with some cruel way to torture me?"

Thinking of the torture he had been subjected to, Styx couldn't help but feel some tooth pain!

“………”

Styx, who had dispelled some bad thoughts in his heart, put his mind on the chains of alien iron that had been trapping him.

These specially made alien iron chains, unlike ordinary chains, are like a levi ghost, inserted in his flesh and blood, and they can't be torn away...

The dead skin is lying on his face, and he is in his flesh and blood, and he can't shake it with mana, it's very difficult to do!

“………”

If it weren't for these damn alien iron chains, which locked his hands and feet, and suppressed his qi and blood, the injuries on his body would have recovered quickly.

When the time comes, with these bullshit prohibitions and formations, he won't be able to trap him.

………

Just when Styx was worried about how to pull out these alien iron chains in the flesh and blood, an extremely familiar figure suddenly appeared in his divine sense!

This figure left such a deep impression on Styx's heart that Styx almost didn't even have to look at it to know who it was!

“………”

"This brute, why is he here again?"

As soon as he saw this figure, the corners of Styx's eyes shrank, and then he scolded unceremoniously.

Looking at the scolding Styx, Yang Jian's brows furrowed slightly, and then he pinched the magic trick and activated the catastrophe of decay in the prison.

In the next second, countless rays of decay light pierced Styx's body.

………

However, I don't know if it was because he had been imprisoned for many years, and the hatred that Styx had for Yang Jian in his heart was too strong, or because of some other reason......

Even though he was suffering unimaginably greatly, Styx's mouth was still constantly abusing Yang Jian.

………

originally thought that Styx was just going to endure another torture today, but he didn't expect that Yang Jian was going to come with him this time!

……

I saw that Yang Jian took out the god-killing spear, and on the tip of the god-killing spear, there were suddenly countless demonic qi gathered from all directions.

Styx looked at Yang Jian's posture, I am afraid that it is real, and a look of panic suddenly appeared in his eyes.

But at the thought of his immortal body, Styx still shouted with a dead duck's mouth.

"You stupid. Force, Lao Tzu is immortal and immortal, how can you do me! ”

“……”

"Immortal and immortal?"

"Today, I want to see if you are immortal and immortal, needless to say, suffer death!"

Yang Jian said coldly.

“………”

A cold snort came, and Styx only felt a violent shaking around him, and the whole person couldn't even stand on his feet.

In front of the Avenue of Destruction, even space began to distort, let alone the River Styx.

Obviously, this time, Yang Jian is really moving.

“………”

In this environment, in the face of Yang Jian's all-out efforts, Styx had no power to resist, because the forbidden formation in the prison was still aimed at him!

Facing Yang Jian, who shot with all his might, Styx was far from his opponent even if it was in its heyday.

Coupled with his current state, he is almost a fish on the chopping board, and he can only be slaughtered.

“………”

Styx only felt the endless demonic energy in front of him, and suddenly flashed, and a sharp pain came from his chest.

Looking down, the tip of the godkiller spear had been inserted into his chest, heading straight for his heart.

At this moment, Styx, the great supernatural power who cut off two corpses, could not control his body, and then he spat blood from his mouth, and his face became extremely pale.

“…………”

Seeing that the River Styx was nailed to the wall by the godkiller spear, a trace of essence flashed in Yang Jian's eyes.

Immediately after, his arm moved slightly, and an even more powerful avenue of destruction appeared.

“………”

With the spread of the Great Dao of Destruction in Yang Jian's arm, a large amount of destructive power was continuously injected into the body of the Styx with the god-killing spear as the medium.

At this moment, the fate of the River Styx is already sealed.

I saw that in Styx's incredulous gaze, there was a crackling sound from inside his body.

His incomparably powerful, ancestral witch-like body seemed to be in tatters, turning into a little bit of black ash and disappearing into the air!

“…………”

With the last of his strength, he opened his mouth, and Styx stared at Yang Jian and hissed.

"The sea of blood is immortal, the River Styx is immortal, no matter how many means you have, it is useless."

"And if you do that, I'll be able to get out of trouble."

"Wait, after I go out, I will definitely spread your identity throughout the Flood Wilderness, and then it will be your death!"

………

"Humph! When death is on the verge of death, he is still ashamed, and he is really innocent. ”

When Yang Jian heard this, the corners of his mouth curled, and a trace of sneer appeared on his face.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Jian flicked his sleeves, and a strong wind blew, and the body of the Styx disappeared completely.

“…………”

After Styx's death, about a quarter of an hour, the boundless sea of blood began to churn continuously.

Endless blood-colored energy gathered from all directions of the blood sea, converging in one direction in the center of the blood sea!

Seeing this, the expression on Yang Jian's face moved slightly, and his eyes immediately widened.

……

Looking at the boundless sea of blood, Yang Jian's face showed a trace of hideousness, and he muttered to himself in a low voice.

"The sea of blood is immortal, and the river Styx is immortal?"

"Hehe, Styx, I'll let you see with your own eyes today how you died!"

As soon as his mind moved, Yang Jian punched out a few tricks in his hand, and instantly disappeared into this undersea prison.

With these few tricks, integrated into the prison, the four altars that had been established in the four directions of the sea of blood shook at the same time, as if they were beckoning to echo something......

Four Heavenly Demon Pillars emerged from the depths of the sea of blood, and endless pure demonic qi continued to merge into the entire sea of blood.

Gradually, a dark magic light appeared in the sky above the entire sea of blood.

A moment later, this boundless demonic light began to penetrate into the depths of the sea of blood, as if it was searching for and absorbing something.

“…………”

"Ah, how is that possible, how can you find me?"

With the sound of a "buzzing" forbidden formation, under the shroud of demonic light, a special blood wave rose into the sky.

This wave of blood, in mid-air, formed a figure, slowly revealing the appearance of the River Styx.

………

"Hey, Styx, I really don't know if I'm going to call you smart or stupid..."

"In this situation, why don't you hurry up and recover your body, you still have the heart to come out and question..."

"I don't even know what to say about you......"

"Do you really think that I can't do anything about you and the sea of blood?"

As he spoke, a smile suddenly appeared on Yang Jian's face, his eyes narrowed, and his voice softened.

But...

The River Styx in mid-air suddenly shuddered for no reason......

Immediately afterwards, Yang Jian's hands continued to play out the Dao Technique, and the imprint blood and water that belonged to the River Styx were continuously dragged down, which had the intention of imprisoning him again.

………