Seeing that the demon clan returned in vain, and did not solve the difficult opponent of the witch clan, Zhen Yuanzi showed such an expression:

"The time has not yet come for the lich to truly divide life and death, and the way of heaven will not let the demon clan grow big without restrictions, and must always give him a little stumbling block!"

As an outsider, Zhen Yuanzi saw it more clearly, the demon clan had such a big advantage, and with the supreme array, the Wu clan was unable to parry, so he could only survive in the Pangu Temple.

If the demon clan's great array continues to run non-stop, the witch clan will not be able to hold it sooner or later.

It's a pity that the sky doesn't follow people's wishes, and the demon clan dropped the chain at a critical moment, and failed to complete its work in one battle, completely sweeping away the great disaster of the witch clan.

"That's fine, if it weren't for that, the demon clan would really have no one to cure in the future!" At the same time, Zhen Yuanzi was also a little glad in his heart, if he really turned the Lich Battle into a one-man show of the demon clan~ It would be a great fun!

"Now that the demon clan class teacher has returned to the dynasty, the flood can finally calm down"

But as soon as the words fell, another demon appeared in the sky.

Before the desolate beings could recover from Di Jun's all-map blows, they were blindsided by the successive changes that followed.

The Netherworld Blood Sea, a treacherous place in the midst of the desolation, is rarely visited on weekdays, but today it is indeed very lively.

The sea of blood surged, and millions of blood colors appeared on the sea of blood, and the sound of a heartbeat was heard inside.

Styx's expression froze, and a clear drink came from his mouth:

"Asura, out!"

Immediately, I saw that the million blood-colored cocoons burst open, and the blood cocoons turned into fragments in the sky, like crystal snowflakes, slowly falling, falling on the sea of blood, instantly blending into it, and turning into blood and water again.

And with the explosion of the blood cocoon, one of the figures was revealed, it was the Asura clan!

In addition to the resemblance of these Asura tribes to the human race, there is a huge difference in appearance and height.

Each of the Asura tribesmen is extremely tall, and they are more majestic and powerful than the human race, but their appearance is a little peculiar.

These Asura tribes, male, fierce and evil, with extremely ugly faces. The female one is upright and beautiful, and the charm is abnormal, forming a stark contrast.

But none of this is important, the important thing is that as soon as this asura clan was born, the Heavenly Dao immediately sensed it.

Above the nine heavens, the thunder rolled, shaking through the desolation.

Immediately afterward, a crack opened in the sky, and a golden light of merit descended directly and fell on the sea of blood.

"Master, is this someone sanctified?" Qingfeng Mingyue said in surprise, you must know that it was the Nuwa Sage who showed such a scene in the flood last time!

It's no wonder they think so, there must be many people in the wilderness who are curious about whether Styx has been sanctified.

Thousands of years ago, Nuwa preached the method of sanctification in the Wa Palace--the creation of a clan!

Many people tried it after knowing it, and many strange creatures were born in the wilderness. But the one who has truly created and descended immeasurable merits recognized by the Heavenly Dao is Styx.

If Styx can be sanctified without Hongmeng Purple Qi, it will be a great incentive for them.

The River Styx can be successful, and they are not impossible!, so they are all looking at the direction of the sea of blood, and the River Styx can be regarded as the attention of everyone at this time.

At this time, Styx looked at the golden light of merit in the sky and looked excited, although this golden light of merit was not as much as when Nuwa created people, but it could be regarded as a huge momentum, otherwise there would not be so many people who thought that he would be sanctified this time.

In fact, not only others think so, but even Styx itself.

With the fall of the golden light of merit, the River Styx was surrounded by a burst of golden light, and the eyes of outsiders could not peek into the specific changes inside.

After a while, Styx's cultivation gradually climbed from the early stage of the quasi-saint to the peak of the early stage of the quasi-saint, but his cultivation did not stop, and the bottleneck of the middle stage of the quasi-saint was not called an obstacle to his promotion, and he easily crossed it with the help of merit.

Just when everyone thought that he would continue to be promoted, the golden light of merit that shrouded Styx's body suddenly disappeared, and Styx's cultivation also came to an abrupt end at the peak of the middle stage of the quasi-saint.

The River Styx fell abruptly from the thrill of soaring cultivation, and when he looked at the holy throne again, he was unable to climb it, so he could only drift away, and his thoughts returned to reality.

Outside the sea of blood, everyone saw that the Styx River had not moved for a long time, and they couldn't help but wonder a little: "Is the Styx a success or not?

Without mentioning everyone's doubts, Styx opened his eyes and looked at the sky, his face full of bitterness: "Heaven is unfair, heaven is unfair!" After speaking, the more he thought about it, the more resentful he became.

Being in the sea of blood, his temperament is already prone to extremes, and under the huge loss, Styx's temperament is even more irritable, and the two killing swords behind him burst out of the sky, cutting off the eyes of the surrounding peepers, and rolling up a monstrous blood wave.

In the face of the sudden sword light, everyone quickly withdrew their divine thoughts, in case they were cut off by the crazy River Styx.

Wuzhuang View, the projection of the sea of blood in front of Zhen Yuanzi's eyes was also blurred.

"Hehe, the master won't let me see it!" Zhen Yuanzi smiled, didn't care, raised his hand, and put away the projection in front of him.

"Master, has this Styx senior become holy?" Qingfeng Mingyue asked curiously after seeing the projection disappear in front of her.

Zhen Yuanzi shook his head and didn't speak, it was obvious that Styx had failed this time. Actually, it's not a failure, it's just a big gap from the goal. However, the cultivation has improved a lot, saving tens of thousands of years of hard work.

However, Zhen Yuanzi thought of the way Styx was chasing people in the sea of blood, so he laughed a little unkindly, and said secretly in his heart: "No wonder Styx is annoyed and angry, being watched by so many people, it's okay if it succeeds, but it fails~ Doesn't he Styx want face?"

Just as Zhen Yuanzi thought, after Styx vented in the sea of blood for a while, his mind gradually calmed down, and he looked at the Asura people who were trembling with fear from his anger, and took the initiative to restrain his momentum.

Looking at the sky for a while, he snorted coldly in his heart: "Heavenly Dao!"

Then he turned around and looked at his creation, the Asura Clan.

Seeing the gaze of the River Styx, the millions of Asura tribes knelt down in unison, and shouted in their mouths, "See the ancestor, see the ancestor, see the ancestor......"

The three 'Participating Ancestors' were deafening, reaching the nine heavens, and even the sea of blood was shaken by this huge sound wave, and the blood waves were set off, and the terrifying blood qi rose to the sky.

Moreover, the murderous aura contained in that voice was overwhelming, and the murderous aura gathered by millions of voices was not under the blood qi emanating from the sea of blood.

This asura race is a killing race, born to kill, it is normal to have such a murderous aura, and Styx is also very satisfied with this, and the race he created is like this.

Seeing such a scene, he also let go of his anguish for sanctification, and nodded secretly: "It's not in vain for my hard work." ”

Looking at the people with the highest cultivation in Shura, he said lightly:

"You and the other four are the four highest cultivators of the Asura clan, and I am the four king of the Asura clan, and I will give you names, Freedom in the Heavens, Brahma, Lust, Shiva. ”

"From this day on, it will be you who will rule my Asura clan......

"I'll do as I was told!"

After arranging the Shura clan, the Styx River passed down the [Blood River Dafa] and sent them to cultivate.

The churning sea of blood calmed down again, but there was an undercurrent surging in the Desolate Continent.