Styx's footsteps were not fast, and he carried two swords, one as black as ink, which seemed to contain all the sins of heaven and earth. It was as red as blood, and it seemed to accumulate all the killings in heaven and earth.

With one step, the void around him distorted, and in a trance, there seemed to be a blood-colored river in the underworld, rushing through the great wilderness, and the plants and trees withered everywhere he passed, and everything turned into dry bones.

Looking at the hundreds of millions of people in the distance, Styx's eyes showed a touch of coldness: "God of death, hahaha! ”

The blood-colored river rushed, and I saw the sea of blood passing by, wolves crying and ghosts howling, and countless people turned into pools of dry bones, becoming skeletons and souls in the sea of blood.

Each time a tribe is devoured, the power of the Styx's sea of blood will increase by one point, and its strength will become stronger by one point.

Devouring, devouring without end, one-sided slaughter.

"All the descendants of the dead tribe, I will wait for your blood to pay for the blood debt, and be martyred for my Styx! I want you to sink in the sea of blood forever, and you will not be able to transcend!" "The Styx is running on the earth with an expressionless face in the infinite sea of blood, engulfing mountains, leveling canyons, and the sea of blood is everywhere, and the birds do not cross.

Although the sea of blood is not Luofu drowning, after the sea of blood spreads out, it can distort the space it covers, and all things in heaven and earth cannot escape from the land shrouded in the sea of blood and suppress the sea of blood.

The screams, cries, wails, and sobs turned into a sad song.

The void was full of killing machines, and all the people under the command of the Grim Reaper were swallowed by the River Styx, becoming a member of the Sea of Blood of the River Styx, and becoming a part of it.

In the face of the sudden natural disaster, the people of death were simply unprepared, even if there were dozens of heavenly immortals who could rise up and act like moths to the fire, wanting to break out for the people of their own tribe, but unfortunately in the face of the Styx, which has been proven to be a golden immortal and can wrestle with Da Luo, it is far from enough.

"Death tribe, the evil things you did back then, there will be retribution today, and the period of death is today! After today, the god of death will rule over three thousand tribes and gods, and completely remove the name from heaven and earth!" Styx stood in the middle of the sea of blood, holding two divine swords in his arms, and there was a trace of murder in his eyes.

In the face of a group of minions who are not even golden immortals, there is no need for Styx to dispatch the Yuan Tu Abi Divine Sword at all!

Seeing the sea of blood surging, more and more people were devoured, and all the immortal masters of the dead clan were killed, at this time, a voice of darkness sounded in the void: "Who is my Dao, it turned out to be the remnants of the Styx clan! ”

The qi machines in the void were distorted, and one after another black qi machines rushed into the sky, scattering and converging between heaven and earth, and turned into a skeleton that covered thousands of miles.

The skeleton suddenly opened its mouth, and a devouring force was born, engulfing the surrounding sea of blood.

"God of Death! You dare to disobey the edict of the Supreme Divine Being, hide in the Nether Realm and not worship in the Heavenly Palace!" Styx looked at the skeletons condensed in the void, and the mourning of the dead souls in them surrounded his ears, and his face couldn't help but change, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"Hmph, you evil obstacle, it's not you, Ancestor, I have already broken through the second step of Da Luo's wonderful realm, how can I be exposed to everyone's eyes!" In the black skeleton condensed by the God of Death, a Dawson white ghost fire condensed and converged between heaven and earth, like two lanterns, shining towards the River Styx: "However, as long as I kill you with the power of thunder, although the Taiyi in the Heavenly Palace has great powers, he will not be able to check the affairs of this place." Ancestor, I smell the sweetness in you and smell the taste of promotion. The Styx clan is vainly trying to steal the power of death from my ancestors, which is originally a heinous crime. As long as I swallow you, the power of the ancestors will be perfectly integrated, and when the time comes, ...... Hehe, even if Taiyi comes, I'm not afraid!"

"Hehe, the fate of all living beings was originally the mission given to me by God to the Styx clan, and it was your delusional desire to steal higher authority and creation that killed hundreds of millions of people of my Styx clan, and today I will let you know that even if there is only one person left in my Styx clan, I will definitely fight with you endlessly. Although you have the cultivation of the Great Luo True God, but I have the innate spirit treasure in my body, and it is not yet known who will win and who will lose! Last time, I told you to cheat your death and escape, but this time I can't be so cheap for you. ”

As the words fell, Styx picked up the sword in his arms, and suddenly burst into the sky, accompanied by the immeasurable blood light, and slashed at the skull in the sky.

"Innate Spirit Treasure !!" The skeleton in mid-air looked at the blood-red divine light, and there was a touch of horror in his eyes, and he couldn't believe that the remnants of the year would have been lucky and blessed with the innate spirit treasure.

Busy, the two eyeballs in the skull, the lantern-like white ghost fire, descended and greeted the bloody light.

Innate Spirit Treasure?

Who doesn't have a few innate spirit treasures?

The two ghost fires in the skull suddenly revealed their prototypes at this time, turning into two white lanterns, and the innate qi rolled up overwhelmingly, suppressing it downward.

With a loud bang, Qiankun seemed to fall into a stagnate.

The thirty-three heavens swayed, and the aftermath of the two of them collided with each other, and they hit the South Heavenly Gate impartially, alarming the gods in the Heavenly Palace who were discussing major matters.

"Clairvoyance, Shunfeng Ear, but what happened?" Taiyi's brows slowly furrowed, and his eyes turned to look at the Nether, revealing a trace of murderous intent in his eyes: "This Emperor's decree has made all the Golden Immortals and Da Luo in the Great Thousand World enter the Heavenly Palace, how can the Nether still have the Qi of the Great Luo True God at this time?"

Taiyi's words revealed a touch of dissatisfaction, and there was a hint of annoyance in his voice. This is a slap in the face! a slap in the face without reservation.

You say you're hiding in the Nether, so you're just hiding, why do you just go around swaggering and doing things?

"Back to Your Majesty, the people who fight in the Nether Realm are the Styx of the Lingtai Holy Realm, and the other is the God of Death!" clairvoyance and Shunfeng Ear glanced at each other, and there was a hint of hesitation in their eyes, looking at the position of the god of death in the main hall who was like a sculpture and did not hear what was going on outside the window, and a hesitation could not help but rise in their hearts.

The god of death is in the palace, and who is the one who fights in the lower realm?

Besides, the god of death is just a Taiyi true god cultivator, when did he break through the Daluo Wonderful Realm?

The words fell, and everyone looked at the god of death, who didn't seem to sense everyone's gaze, as if the old god was standing there again, as if he didn't know what was going on in the outside world.

"Hmph!" Taiyi snorted coldly, and the next moment a bell rang and fell on the head of the god of death.

"What a Li Dai Tao Stiff, this puppet stand-in technique, it is really mysterious" Kunpeng looked at the dry bones on the ground, couldn't help but praise, and then raised his head and hugged his fist to Tai Yi above: "Your Majesty, the God of Death obviously has the Dao skills of the true god of Da Luo, but he hides his cultivation, and even uses Li Dai Taozhuang's technique to deceive His Majesty and play with His Majesty's majesty, which shows his bad intentions." I also ask Your Majesty to issue a decree to put the god of death on death row, deprive him of his root bone godhead, and refine his soul to correct the majesty of our gods. ”

When Kunpeng's words fell, the faces of the gods changed. No matter why the God of Death hid his cultivation and why he refused to enter the Heavenly Palace, it was definitely a good thing for the gods.

A Da Luo true god has too much effect on the gods. It's enough to turn things around and change the pattern of the story at a critical moment.

"Your Majesty, how can you punish without teaching? Even if the God of Death is at fault, he should also be declared in the Heavenly Palace and explained by him! If the God of Death really has a last resort, Your Majesty can also read the merits of his past merits and be exempted from one of his sins. If he really deliberately offended His Majesty and played all kinds of powers, when the time came, he would kill or chop, and it would be up to His Majesty to cramp and peel the skin!" Qiankun Ancestor walked out and saluted respectfully to Taiyi above.

Taiyi was noncommittal when he heard this, but looked at the ancestor: "Ancestor, what do you have to say now?"

"Lingtai Fang Cun Mountain's teaching is not good, and I hope Your Majesty will punish you. It's just that the River Styx has lost contact with us since it left Lingtai Fangcun Mountain tens of thousands of years ago, and the matter of the court meeting cannot be notified, and I hope that Your Majesty will spare his life for the sake of those who do not know! If there is a punishment, the old man is willing to bear it, and please ask Your Majesty to condemn the old man!" The patriarch stepped forward and saluted Taiyi above, his eyes full of helplessness.

Hearing the patriarch's words, Taiyi was noncommittal: "Since the Styx is a disciple of your Lingtai Fangcun Mountain, I will trouble the ancestor to capture it." As for the god of death...... This fang sneakily broke through the Da Luo True God unconsciously, but I didn't know that Ai Qing was willing to take action and capture him?"

"Your Majesty, the ministers are willing to go!" the Ten Ancient Murderers all stepped forward in unison, their voices full of excitement.

It's fake to capture, and it's real to take the opportunity to kill it.

"Your Majesty, the old man is willing to go, and he will capture this evil obstacle for His Majesty!" the god of space stepped out, his voice full of solemnity.

Looking at the ministers below, a sneer appeared at the corner of Taiyi's mouth, swept over the various Gaozhen below, and his gaze fell on the rear: "Dao Guo!"

"Subordinates are in" Yang Sanyang walked out of the back row helplessly.

"Huh~"

"Huh~"

"Huh~"

The gods, the Ten Ancient Murderers, the Ten Demon Kings, and even all the true gods of all walks of life all looked at the figure full of reluctance.

The Ten Demon Kings looked at Yang Sanyang and couldn't help but be stunned in their hearts, but they didn't know why Taiyi called out the 'little monk' of the Golden Immortal Realm.

This is the court meeting, the great powers of the world converge, the true gods of the Golden Immortal Realm have no qualifications to speak at all, right?

"Huh?" Unlike the Ten Demon Kings, the Ten Ancient Murderers and Gods who knew Yang Sanyang's details couldn't help but feel a bad feeling in their hearts at the same time.

PS: Supplement the alliance leader.