Chapter Forty-Eight: Your Suicide Is As I Wish

"Humph! Even if you try to imprison me again, how can you .........?"

"Old man, my body is the sea of blood, the sea of blood is the old man, and I am the sea of blood."

"If you want to kill the old man, it's impossible, and there is no way to kill me in this world!"

The River Styx, which was made up of blood-colored waters, looked at the fact that he was about to be dragged back into the prison, and although a look of despair flashed on his face, he still said with a dead duck's mouth.

When Yang Jian heard this, he was still smiling.

“…………”

However, what he said next made Styx feel like falling into an ice cave, and his hands and feet were cold.

"Hahahaha, the sea of blood is immortal, the River Styx is immortal, what other abilities do you have besides this capital?"

"From today onwards, the rumors of the so-called immortality of the sea of blood and the immortality of the River Styx will be broken."

"In this world, nothing is absolute."

"And the immortality of the sea of blood and the immortality of the River Styx is a big joke!"

"Styx remembers me as I am, don't find the wrong person for revenge after death!"

Yang Jian, who relocated Styx back to the prison, met Styx's mocking gaze, suddenly urged the mana in his body and summoned the twelve-rank black lotus.

“………”

A moment later, this prison full of prohibitions was completely enveloped by the lotus light of the twelve-rank black lotus.

Although the twelve-rank black lotus is only a top-grade magic weapon, it is a part of the thirty-six-rank green lotus of the chaos spirit treasure, and it has incomparable abilities.

The reason why the Demon Ancestor Rahu was able to crisscross the wilderness was that in addition to the Zhuxian Four Sword Divine Spear, the most important thing to rely on was these twelve black lotus.

If he hadn't been besieged by several of the top supernatural powers at that time, it was estimated that no one would have been able to kill him.

…………

"Bastard, what are you going to do? Are you crazy? ”

Seeing that his whole body was shrouded in the lotus light of the twelve-rank black lotus, the river Styx, who sensed that something was wrong, said frantically while dying.

………

"Crazy? Hahahaha......"

After a long roar, Yang Jian pointed with one hand, pointed to the Styx River shrouded in lotus light, and said.

"Styx, today I will let you see the true power of the Demon Ancestor, lest you die in vain!"

"Heaven and earth overturned, twelve black lotuses, annihilation of all beings!"

With a slight narrowing of his eyes, Yang Jian pinched the magic technique again, and injected a lot of demonic energy into the twelve-grade black lotus.

With Yang Jian's help, the twelve-rank black lotus moved slightly, forming twelve magic pillars like optimus and earth.

“……………”

With these twelve demon pillars as the center, the twelve rank black lotus slowly rotated, and gradually, a terrifying aura burst out.

At this moment, the twelve-rank black lotus exudes a deep darkness that makes people uneasy.

With the addition of the Twelve-Rank Black Lotus, the entire sea of blood shook several times, and it seemed that some foundation had been touched.

The power of destruction that represents the end came in an instant, and the power that penetrated the heavens and the earth, slaughtered the heavens and the earth, and destroyed the heavens and the earth, also followed......

Everything is indescribable, the power of the twelve-grade black lotus bursting out at this moment.

With the twelve-rank black lotus as the center, the invisible ripples spread out, not dense and not clear, but they contained infinite power.

“…………”

This terrible thing in front of him made Styx feel a little frightened.

At this time, the River Styx no longer had the same hardness as before, and quickly begged for mercy.

"What are you doing here? Stop, I'm willing to serve you as Lord! ”

…………

Faced with Styx's plea for mercy, Yang Jian was not moved at all.

I saw that the boundless sea of blood immediately surged out, and a large area of demonic light burst out.

With the knowledge of Styx's countless years of life, he naturally understands what his current situation is...

In the next second, I saw the River Styx, which had turned into blood, violently hitting the lotus light, as if I wanted to fight again...

"Styx, it's all this far, it's too late for you to do anything."

In the face of the desperate struggle of the River Styx, Yang Jian did not have any soft-heartedness, and after sneering, he said.

………

In the desperate gaze of the River Styx, the lotus light of the twelve-rank black lotus was constantly refining his true spirit imprint.

"Pain, pain, !!!!"

In Styx's mind, an indescribable pain was frantically tearing at his reason, and his body began to become more and more illusory.

After several efforts to no avail, seeing that his true spirit mark was getting fading and fading, Styx pleaded in a low voice again in fear in his heart.

"Lord Demon Ancestor, I have something to say, as long as you let me go today, I am willing to be a cow and a horse for you from now on!"

……

"Hehe, do you know you're scared now? I still remember to call you such an honorific title, it's a pity! It's too late! ”

When Yang Jian heard this, he shook his head slightly and said in a cold voice.

……

"Lord Demon Ancestor, I'm a great supernatural who beheads two corpses, I'm alive, I'm much more valuable than I'm dead, don't you think about it anymore..."

Seeing that the time of death was approaching, Styx could no longer care about the face of the former great supernatural powers, and the anxious and uneasy look on his face could not be faked at all.

It seems that Styx is really scared this time, and is really ready to soften!

…………

"Really? Then I'm going to have to think about it! ”

After hearing Styx's words, a faint laugh came out of Yang Jian's mouth.

“………”

However, just after waiting for Styx's face to barely squeeze out a smile, Yang Jian's tone changed and his tone turned cold.

"It's a pity, for me now, you who are dead are more valuable than you who are alive."

"The sea of blood is a cloud of dirty blood of the creation god Pangu, and it is inferred that there should be a hidden Pangu divine power in the sea of blood..."

"Moreover, according to my speculation, if you want to refine Pangu's divine power, you must sacrifice your life, right!"

………

Hearing this, Styx's face suddenly turned pale, and his heart trembled, as if the deepest secret in his heart had been suddenly revealed.

Now, after feeling the monstrous killing intent between Yang Jian's words, although Styx didn't want to admit it, he didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit this very cruel fact to him......

That is, he is really fierce and unlucky today!

“………”

"Damn Demon Ancestor, if you want to use my authority to refine the Pangu divine power in the sea of blood for your use, even if I die today, I won't let you succeed!"

At this moment, Styx's heart was full of the heart of death.

As Styx's voice fell, he no longer stopped the refining of the lotus flower, and began to accumulate energy, preparing to explode!

If the self-explosion of the River Styx can trigger the backlash of the entire Blood Sea Origin, not to mention that Yang Jian's sacrifice to practice Pangu's divine power has failed, even if he can escape with his whole body at that time, it is two words!

"Styx has lived in vain for so many years, and you are still so stupid, you have been fooled, idiot!"

With a faint sigh, coming out of his mouth, the corners of Yang Jian's mouth curled slightly, a smile appeared on his face, and he said in a deep voice.

"I can't imagine it, all your actions in Styx, are expected by me."

"This time, thank you for your active cooperation, otherwise I don't know that the Year of the Monkey and the Moon will be able to complete the cultivation of this Pangu power."

"At this moment, your self-explosion is irreparable, and it's too late for you to stop now!"

Looking at the Styx, who was sad and angry and looked like he had been played badly, Yang Jian showed no mercy and continued to hit with words.

"Hahaha, such a powerful energy, if it weren't for your active dedication, I'm afraid it would take me thousands of years, and it would be difficult for me to succeed in cultivating!"

"As a reward, I'll give you a happy death!"

After finishing speaking, Yang Jian's left hand slammed violently, and all kinds of terrifying demonic secret techniques were blessed on the twelve-rank black lotus, making the power of the twelve-rank black lotus even higher.

Feeling this earth-destroying force, and comparing his current broken appearance, Styx knows that there is no chance of luck, so he can only choose to destroy himself with grief and indignation!

“………”

"I just want to kill myself now, it's too late!"

A magic light suddenly shot out in his hand, Yang Jian snorted coldly, and the lotus light of the twelve-grade black lotus suddenly merged into one!

I saw that the twelve lotus flowers suddenly became one, and the Styx only had time to let out a miserable scream, and then it was completely silent.

………

"Huh, it's so dangerous, if it weren't for the active self-detonation cooperation of the River Styx, with my current strength, it would be really difficult to succeed in the sacrifice, but now it's all over!"

Looking at the River Styx, which had turned into ashes, Yang Jian, who had been tense all the time, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately, as if thinking of something, Yang Jian waved his hand and put away all the blood ashes that Styx had turned into.

The appearance of the door to the extreme, which looks like a generation of heroes, but more like the old rich man Wang peeling the skin, people are dead to peel off a layer of skin, making leather shoes and leather clothes.

Looking at the blood-colored ashes in the palm of his hand, which were full of defilement power, Yang Jian's eyes turned slightly, and then he thought of a vicious demonic secret technique.

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and at this time he had already thought of how to use these ashes to create a sharp weapon that hurt people!

“………”

This way!

Looking at the Pangu divine power that was slowly gathering together, Yang Jian's heart moved, and he took back the twelve-rank black lotus.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Jian continued to pinch the magic technique, spilling endless demonic qi in his hands, drawing out the demonic patterns of the Dao, and wrapping this large group of Pangu divine power, waiting for the slow cultivation in the future.

“………”

And at this time, in the depths of the bottom of the sea of blood, there was a crack that was almost endless.

Countless blood flows, flowing into these cracks, disappearing, as if to make up for something...

After a while, I saw that the endless blood-colored sea water was surging out of nowhere, and it instantly filled the sea of blood.

It's just that in the water of the sea of blood at this time, the aura of the living soul is very light, almost gone!

"Shhh Could it be that the Styx Ancestor is not dead? The so-called immortality of the sea of blood and the immortality of the River Styx are actually true? ”

Seeing this scene, Yang Jian was a little surprised in his heart...