"Styx, you can come if you want, you can leave if you want, where do you put my Kunpeng Ancestor?"

There was a chill in the eyes of the Kunpeng Ancestor, and a more intense black water suddenly erupted from the Bio-Creation Black Gourd in his hand, instantly completely submerging the Styx Ancestor.

Today, Kunpeng has taken the treasure of the River Styx, and this grudge can be said to be impossible to resolve at all, so he can only completely kill the ancestor of the River Styx, so as not to let the tiger return to the mountain.

Infinite death qi permeated all directions, and the entire heaven and earth seemed to be plunged into an endless death space.

The vitality on the Styx Ancestor was quickly withdrawn, and even if he was unparalleled, he couldn't get rid of the entanglement of the dead qi and black water at all, let alone break through.

"Kunpeng Ancestor, I will never die with you!"

The resentful voice of the Styx Ancestor came, he had never been forced to the brink of life and death since he had been transformed.

However, Kunpeng was not affected at all, he desperately urged the black gourd, and the boundless black water ran rapidly, constantly plundering the vitality in the body of the Styx Ancestor.

The Styx Ancestor's life source was devoured, and then they all converged into the black gourd.

In that instant, the Styx Ancestor's originally handsome face was wrinkled, and he looked like a crane with goosebumps, without the majesty of an innate god.

And this is only the surface, in the body of the Styx Ancestor, his original surging vitality is now like a dry river, and there is no trace of spiritual power flowing.

Seeing that his vitality was rapidly depleted, and the frightened souls of the Styx Ancestor were all rising, he no longer dared to argue with Kunpeng, so he could only fight desperately.

"The sea of blood is not dry, the River Styx is not dead, the blood is scattered, and it escapes and ascends to heaven!"

The Styx Ancestor roared angrily, he recited the mantra, and a strange and powerful force grew, and the body of the Styx Ancestor turned into countless drops of blood in an instant, and then shot out in all directions like sharp arrows.

"Whoosh!"

Countless blood droplets were reduced to zero, and they finally escaped from the heavy encirclement of the black water, but the vast majority of the blood droplets were completely engulfed by the black water.

"Kunpeng, one day, my Styx Ancestor will set foot on the Northern Styx Sea!

The resentful voice of the Styx Ancestor echoed in the void, this time not only did he not grab the black gourd, but he also lost his twelve-grade fire red lotus, which was really a loss to his wife and soldiers!

The Styx Ancestor escaped with the help of secret arts, but the price he paid for it was also very heavy, just the countless blood droplets that were finally devoured by Kunpeng were the essence of the Styx Ancestor.

"Now I am not afraid of you, how can I take you in my eyes in the future!"

Kunpeng was dismissive of the threat of the Styx Ancestor, the Styx Ancestor was extremely seriously injured this time, and when he recovered, Kunpeng had already soared into the sky and thrown him away from the distance.

Kunpeng Ancestor looked at the life essence in the black gourd, and his face suddenly smiled.

"This time, I got more benefits from the Styx Ancestor than I got from the Lich War!"

Kunpeng Ancestor shook the black gourd, and the life essence inside had liquefied, making a "whooshing" sound like a stream of water.

"Oh no, I don't know how the Lich War is going, I have to go and see!"

Kunpeng was still thinking about collecting death qi at this time, and he had a battle with the Styx Ancestor just now, and he had already fought hundreds of millions of miles away.

Now that the Styx has escaped, Kunpeng will not be stupidly chased to the sea of blood, not to mention anything else, rashly entering the territory of the Styx Ancestor, which will bring great danger to himself.

There are still things that have not been dealt with in the Lich Battlefield, and Kunpeng cares more about collecting death qi, a frightened Styx, which is not worth worrying about Kunpeng Ancestor.

Kunpeng Ancestor flashed and came to the land of the Lich War again.

By this time, the two lich clans had long since retreated, leaving only corpses all over the ground and ruins everywhere.

As for the outcome of the Lich War, Kunpeng Ancestor also had some guesses in his heart.

Now the Twelve Ancestral Witches are strong, but the Demon Clan only has Di Jun and Taiyi, and they are definitely inferior to the Wu Clan in terms of high-end combat effectiveness.

"This battlefield has been cleaned up by people with hearts!"

Kunpeng Ancestor looked at the scene of corpses all over the field, and he felt helpless in his heart.

After all, he was a step too late, and all the good things had been taken away by the other monks in advance.

However, the aura of death that permeated the nine heavens, obviously no one cared about these things, they were well preserved there.

"No one cares about these dead gases, and they just cheapen me!"

Kunpeng Ancestor didn't talk nonsense, he directly opened the black gourd of life and creation, swept away all the dead qi in the sky, and put it all into the black gourd.

At this time, Kunpeng looked at the corpses everywhere again, and he couldn't help frowning.

"After all, these corpses will cause all kinds of plagues and poisonous miasma, and they will not do any good to the desolate world, so it is better for me to absorb them all into the black gourd!"

Kunpeng Ancestor once again urged the black gourd and put away all the corpses of these countless lich clans.

Although these ordinary corpses could not be transformed into life essence, they could be condensed into dead black water, so they were also somewhat useful to Kunpeng Ancestor.

Kunpeng Ancestor put away these corpses, and at this time, a cloud of merit descended from the sky, although it was not much, but it was not a lot.

"I didn't expect to collect the corpses of these creatures, and there was actually merit to earn!"

This was an unexpected joy, and the Kunpeng Ancestor also understood at this time that it was not the merit he caused by collecting the corpses of these creatures, but that he cleaned up these hidden dangers for the desolate world, and only then did he get the reward of the Heavenly Dao.

Seeing that the matter here was over, the two Lich Clans also returned to their base camps, and the Kunpeng Ancestor also immediately left the battlefield at this time and returned to the Northern Underworld.

This time the Lich War ended with the active retreat of the Demon Clan.

The demon emperor Jun once again realized the problem of the lack of high-end combat power of the demon clan, and then he was going to use his own vertical and horizontal technique, and the means of the superior to gather a group of strong people for the demon clan here.

When the Four Emperors return to the throne, it is also the most prosperous moment for the demon clan.

And as a future demon master, Kunpeng Ancestor will also be recruited by the Demon Emperor Jun.

Kunpeng Ancestor knew this very well, so he was reluctant to join the Demon Clan, so he had to make some preparations in advance.

The Demon Clan and the Wu Clan do not have an advantage in the confrontation, but if the Demon Clan attacks the Northern Stygian Sea, the Kunpeng Ancestor will not have the slightest chance of winning.

After all, there are too many demon clan monks in the entire clan, far beyond the side of the Northern Stygian Sea, and even if the Kunpeng Ancestor can resist the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and the Demon Emperor Jun at that time, but the remaining demon commanders and demon soldiers, they will have no resistance.

With the current power of Ji Meng alone, and hundreds of millions of creatures in the Northern Stygian Sea, they can't stop the entire demon clan.

It is precisely because of this that Kunpeng Ancestor must plan ahead.