Netherworld Blood Sea, the River Styx sits in a cave under the Sea of Blood.

It has been tens of thousands of years since he was overshadowed by Emperor Junyin, and his injuries have still not recovered, and his strength has only recovered to the late stage of the quasi-saint.

Styx is as uncomfortable as eating at this time, Hongmeng purple qi is gone, it's okay, and it's useless to hold that thing, it's like a chaotic stone.

But the sequelae caused by the self-explosion are too serious, and the most terrible thing is that the karmic fire red lotus was lost, and the magic weapon of one attack and two defenses has now been lost, and it will not be able to let go of the fight in the future, and you have to be careful of other people's magic weapons.

Moreover, Styx is too poor, and there is no natural treasure to recover his injuries and cultivation, and with his current injuries, it will take tens of thousands of years to recover.

"I have to find a way to recover from my injuries as soon as possible, I can't go out if I go out, I can only find a way to get merit! Since the Nuwa Sage can gain merit, why don't I also create a race?"

Thinking of this, Styx had an idea, and also thought about trying to create a race.

Generally, things that conform to the general trend of the Heavenly Dao, the Heavenly Dao will deliberately give hints, and the Styx just now got a little inspiration from the darkness.

As soon as he said it, Styx summoned a Blood God Son clone, and smashed the filthy qi of the Netherworld Blood Sea into the Blood God Child clone, and then into his own killing laws and part of the divine soul.

The blood god son clone was originally made by Styx with countless unjust souls who died in vain, and after injecting his own killing law and divine soul, a blood-colored figure slowly condensed.

"Condensation!"

An ugly humanoid creature with blood-red skin was born.

Styx shouted to the sky: "The way of heaven is above, now my Styx has created a clan, for the Asura clan, I see that the world is constantly killing, the Asura Lord kills, and I Styx kills the Tao!"

Thundered.

Heavenly Dao responded to him by affirming his creation of the Asura race.

Then the merit is down.

Before it was over, Styx thought for a while, and waved his fingers in the void, and new words appeared in the void one by one.

"Today, I have created the Asura text in the River Styx for the use of the Asura Clan's inheritance!"

The Heavenly Dao once again sent down merit.

After two meritorious contributions, there is still a lot of merit obtained, according to the conversion of the system, it is about six million.

Styx healed his injuries with millions of merits, and then used all the merits to improve his strength, raising his strength to a level close to that of a half-saint.

Styx felt a lot better, but he also knew that if he didn't have a great opportunity in the future, he might not be able to increase his strength again.

"Di Jun, I want your demon clan to never have peace!" Styx's eyes flashed with hatred, and he hated Di Jun to the core.

With the current strength of the River Styx, if it is for the demon saints below the late stage of the quasi-saint, I am afraid that those demon saints will not even have a chance to escape.

Not around the mountain.

The ancestral land of the Wu Clan.

Houtu put his legs together, his hands on his cheeks, and his eyes stared at the sky slightly.

These days, her mind always flashes the tragic death of the creatures in the wilderness, many ownerless and lonely souls are floating everywhere, the whole flood is full of resentment and evil energy, and there is a desire in her heart, the desire to overtake the unjust souls and purify the evil qi.

"Why is this happening in my mind?

Houtu is the youngest sister of the twelve ancestral witches, and the last one was born, so she was the least polluted by the filthy air in the Pangu Temple, and was the only ancestral witch among the twelve ancestral witches who had a primordial god.

"Do I have a special mission?"

"Little sister, what are you thinking?" Di Jiang walked over, these days, he often saw Houtu alone in a daze.

"Big brother, I have always flashed a lot of unjust souls in my mind recently, as soon as I see them struggling in the flood wilderness, my heart is very uncomfortable, and now, the flood is full of bloody qi, I really want to purify them!"

"There are more dead creatures, there will naturally be more unjust souls, and the blood evil qi will also increase, we are a witch clan, aren't these blood evil qi all our nourishment? Dijiang explained.

"Big brother, why don't you say these ownerless lonely souls can't be dissipated?"

Especially after the birth of the human race, the life span of ordinary people is extremely short, and after death, the soul wanders everywhere, and the lonely souls and wild ghosts in the wilderness have increased geometrically.

At the beginning, Nuwa's purpose in creating the human race was to remove the yin qi between the desolate heaven and earth, but she didn't expect that these dead human races would instead increase the evil qi between heaven and earth.

In the dark, Houtu was guided by the way of heaven.

"My mission... It's these ownerless and lonely souls who are looking for a place to settle down and help them reincarnate, but how to reincarnate, how to reincarnate, where is the place to reincarnate?"

While thinking about it, the voice of the founding of the Asura tribe by the River Styx spread throughout the desolation and attracted the attention of the Houland.

"Netherblood Sea, the environment suitable for souls to live in must be yin to cold, Netherworld Blood Sea is a good choice, is it not there? I can go and see!

However, it is unknown whether I will be able to come back after this trip, and I have to prepare for my eldest brother and them. ”

Houtu took out twelve flags and began to sacrifice, refining them into twelve Heavenly God Formation Banners, and forced out three drops of ancestral witch essence blood.

Houtu found Dijiang.

"Big brother, little sister is on a mission, I don't know if I can come back after leaving this time, these twelve Heavenly Array Flags are handed over to you, which can help you quickly form a big array, the Great Witch Jiufeng is the closest to the ancestral witch in terms of bloodline and talent, you give her these three drops of essence blood, he can take the place of my big array!"

"Little sister, why is this? Do you want to leave your brothers alone?" Di Jiang didn't know why Houtu did this, the relationship between the twelve of them had always been very good.

"Big brother, this is the mission of the Heavenly Dao, if I don't do it, the Heavenly Dao will not be able to tolerate my Wu Clan!"

"Little Sister ......"

"Big brother, there is no need to say it again, our Wu clan is on the wrong path, we don't respect the way of heaven and saints, we are no longer accepted by the flood wilderness, and we don't have the protection of our father...... I can only do this in exchange for a glimmer of life for the Wu Clan!" Hou Tu has already understood the situation of the Wu Clan.

The path of the Wu clan is indeed wrong, although they are Pangu's twelve drops of heart blood incarnation, but they grew up under the protection of the Heavenly Dao, Pangu is like a biological father, and the Heavenly Dao is their adoptive father, you must know that they were also the darlings of the Heavenly Dao at the beginning, although the transformation is a Da Luo Jin Immortal, but they have the strength of a quasi-saint, without the permission of the Heavenly Dao, they cannot grow up in the flood to the present.

But they don't respect the way of heaven, only Pangu.

"We just want to survive. Di Jiang was silent, and finally only said this sentence.

"Big brother, I'm leaving!"

Houtu left, and after leaving this time, she and her other eleven brothers and sisters never saw each other again, in order to keep the Wu clan going.

Later generations said that Hou Tu Niang Niang was merciful and compassionate, because the poor innocent souls of the desolate had nowhere to go, so they incarnated as reincarnation, these are, at this moment of the Lich War, if Hou Tu has a choice, how can she leave the Wu clan that needs her, the twelve heavenly gods lack her, even if there are nine phoenixes to fill it, the power has also dropped a lot.

In her heart, aren't the eleven brothers and sisters of her compatriots as important as those ownerless lonely souls?