After the second merit entered the body, the stagnant mana of the River Styx began to improve again!

The momentum on him is getting stronger and stronger!

The pressure is getting heavier!

He sat on the lotus platform, and his figure was majestic.

The sun and moon dimmed behind him!

His figure seems to have become the only one between heaven and earth.

As time passed, the blood light on his body became more and more intense!

Tens of thousands of miles of nearby sky were all reflected in him!

The extremely rich evil aura filled between this heaven and earth, causing all the spirits' faces to change drastically, and they all retreated!

After a long time, a terrifying coercion shot out from Styx's body!

Heaven and earth change color!

He broke through!

Quasi-Saint Peak!

Or rather...... Half-saint!

Then, Styx's eyes suddenly opened.

It's like breaking new ground!

It's just that there is no surprise in his eyes.

His face was as deep as water, calm and terrifying.

Although his cultivation broke through, it also meant that he had failed.

After he had consumed all his merits, he had only pushed his cultivation to the peak of quasi-sainthood!

Sage...... It's still far away.

He couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

He did his best!

Exhausted all means!

He imitated Nuwa Niangniang to create a human and preach and create the Asura race!

Afraid that he would not be safe, he created the Asura Sect again!

But in the end, it still failed!

He didn't know what to say.

Silent......

Doubting life......

Unwilling to ......

All sorts of emotions came to his mind.

It all failed, and he really couldn't understand it.

Why?!

Is it because he is not an apprentice of Dao Ancestor?!

Is it because he doesn't have Hongmeng purple qi?!

Styx stared into the void, his eyes red, very confused.

……

After seeing that Styx had failed, Tejoon was overjoyed.

That's exactly what they want to see.

None of them were sanctified, and neither did the other would-be saints!

"Failed?

It's a failure!

Isn't it good to be a quasi-saint with peace of mind?!

Why bother with preaching!

Being able to elevate your cultivation to the pinnacle of quasi-saint is already considered a great luck for you! ”

Di Jun thought secretly with a sneer.

……

In the Wuzhuang view, Zhen Yuanzi said in a regretful tone: "Is it still a failure, so many merits have been failed by the Heavenly Dao, it seems that without Hongmeng Purple Qi, it is really difficult to preach the Tao......"

Zhen Yuanzi's tone was sad and regretful.

He thought of himself.

He also doesn't have Hongmeng purple energy.

Styx has done it to this extent, but he still hasn't become holy, and he doesn't think that he can do as well as the other party in the future.

Therefore, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Hongyun on the side shook his head and said, "How can it be so easy to become holy. Perhaps, there are some aspects of him that have not yet attained perfection and are therefore not sufficient for preaching. ”

After Zhen Yuanzi heard Hongyun's words, he immediately fell into deep thought.

[Is that so?] 】

He didn't know the answer.

……

Several saints were still able to accept this result when they saw it.

Although they admired the talent of the River Styx, they didn't need too many saints in the wilderness!

Because, for every additional saint, it will depress their share of resources!

It's not good for them.

For them, now is the best ending.

Under the saints, they are all ants.

Even if Styx's cultivation reaches the peak of quasi-sainthood, it will be the same!

Don't look at the difference between the pinnacle of the saint and the saint!

But the slightest miss, the difference is a thousand miles!

There is no comparison between the two sides at all!

In front of the saints, even the powerhouses of the quasi-saint peak will be suppressed with the snap of their fingers!

……

In the face of the failure of the preaching of the River Styx, all beings are different.

Above the sea of blood.

Styx felt the myriad of divine senses that spied on this place.

He was already in a bad mood, and he was even more unhappy when he saw this.

Hearing him snort coldly, most of his divine consciousness immediately retreated.

Then, Styx rode the karmic fire red lotus into the depths of the sea of blood.

Before leaving, there was an inexplicable color in his eyes that disappeared.

He knew that the reason for this failure was most likely because he didn't have Hongmeng Purple Qi on him!

Therefore, if you want to continue preaching, you must try to get a wisp of Hongmeng purple qi!

And where to get a wisp of Hongmeng purple gas?

Styx's heart couldn't help but ring with someone!

Red Cloud!

In the midst of the desolation, only Hongyun's Hongmeng purple qi is still there......

Styx's eyes couldn't help but have a hint of madness!

He immediately had a terrible thought!

That is the Hongmeng purple gas that robbed the red cloud!

As soon as this thought came to mind, it was out of control!

It's just that......

Now is not the time!

He knew that he was the creator of the race and the establishment of the Great Sect, and he must have attracted the attention of all the living beings in the flood wilderness.

Your every move will be supervised by the majority of living beings!

Therefore, it must be dormant for a while!

Wait until your eyes fade before you can do it quietly!

Of course, he didn't want to keep this matter a secret, but at least he had to wait until he successfully obtained Hongmeng Purple Qi.

Otherwise, there will definitely be more than one red cloud of enemies when the time comes!

……

As the River Styx entered the Sea of Blood, the preaching of the River Styx came to an end.

Powerful eyes departed from the sea of blood......

Time flies, and three thousand years have passed in the blink of an eye.

After so many years, although the matter of the Styx preaching has not been forgotten by all beings, it is no longer a hot spot in the flood famine.

The gaze above the sea of blood has long since disappeared.

On this day, a blood-colored figure quietly left the sea of blood......

He left silently, and no living creature knew.

Needless to say, he is naturally the River Styx.

After three thousand years of dormancy, he felt that was enough.

There shouldn't be any creatures paying attention to him now.

The first stop he chose was Wanshou Mountain Wuzhuang Temple.

Because the creatures of the flood wilderness know that Hongyun's time in Wuzhuang Temple is longer than the time in his own dojo!

If you don't see the red cloud in the Wuzhuang Temple, then the second stop is to go to the Fire Cloud Cave!

Cultivating to the Styx, which has reached the pinnacle of quasi-sainthood, his speed is very fast!

It didn't take long for him to still come to the vicinity of Wuzhuang Temple.

He didn't rush to show up, but hid in the dark and observed carefully!

His strength is far above Zhen Yuanzi Hongyun, as long as he doesn't take the initiative to show up, Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun won't be able to find him!

As for his strength, why should he be so cautious?

Because he doesn't want to make extraneous troubles and make things happen!

He wasn't worried about Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun.

It's all the quasi-holy powers in the wilderness!

If he was clearly snatching the Hongmeng Purple Qi, needless to say, all the quasi-saint powers in the Flood Desolation would come to want a piece of the pie!

Even if his strength has reached the peak of the quasi-saints, he doesn't dare to say that he can be the enemy of all the quasi-saints!

After all, two fists are hard to beat four!

Moreover, even if he succeeds in snatching the Hongmeng Purple Qi, the next days will be unsafe!

PS: The next chapter is at half past one.

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