At this moment, he knew that he didn't need to make a move.

Just when he was about to withdraw his holy thoughts and prepare to concentrate on retreating for a thousand years and attacking the Holy Venerable.

Long Feng moved again!

This time, his target was the Styx Ancestor.

This made Hongjun cheer up again.

"Could it be that this kid really wants to challenge the late saint?"

Hongjun Dao Ancestor became serious, although he sensed the strength of the late stage of the saint from Long Feng, but he was really not optimistic about it compared to a genuine late stage of the saint.

In the realm of saints, day by day, even if you ascend to the same realm by means, it is still the existence at the bottom of that realm.

What's more, the Styx Ancestor was not a weak person even in the late stage of the saint.

Don't look at him just become holy, but the magic weapons he used to kill the three corpses are all the best innate spirit treasures, which are powerful, and their strength is even stronger after becoming holy.

At the very least, Styx's strength is half a chip higher than that of Zhen Yuanzi.

And now, Long Feng actually wants to challenge the River Styx!

Now!

Dragon Peak was already standing a hundred miles away from the Styx Ancestor.

"Old Styx, you want to kill me?"

There was no timidity on Long Feng's face.

"Damn, what is this kid going to do?"

As soon as Long Feng spoke, he pulled Tongtian and Zhen Yuanzi back from their shock.

The Tongtian Sect Master couldn't help but let out a foul mouth.

"What do you say?"

Even the Styx Ancestor was stunned for a long time, he didn't seem to be able to believe his ears!

"I said, are you trying to kill me?"

From Long Feng's face, there was no joy, anger or sorrow.

Facing the River Styx is like facing an ordinary person.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

Styx's face turned blue in an instant, and a sound of gnashing teeth came from his mouth.

"Hehe, since you want to kill me, then I won't have a burden on you if I shoot you!"

Long Feng nodded with satisfaction.

"Chaos Armor, equipment!"

"Qiang Qiang ......"

A sound of gold and iron resounded, and a pair of colorful armor was immediately put on.

To deal with the River Styx, even if it is Dragon Peak, it must be official.

In the late stage of the saint, and with the blessing of the Heavenly Dao, immortal and immortal, such an existence is more difficult to deal with than the weaker Demon Saint peak.

Unless it is a rolling suppression, it is not easy to clean up this Styx.

He's going to deal with the River Styx, but there's a purpose.

The Styx was sanctified, and his 480 million blood god doppelganger was also a great increase in strength, the weakest was already a Da Luo Jin Immortal, and the strong were even at the peak of the quasi-saint realm.

Of course, he will not let go of such an existence.

There are very few people who cultivate clones, even in the Demon Realm, and if their berserk clones want to advance to the level of fusion, they can only sacrifice the River Styx.

Master: Berserk clone

Rank: Quasi-Saint Early Stage

Experience: 10000/100000

Immortal Magic: Summoning of Time and Space

Upgrade method: Devour the clone to gain experience.

Today, he is going to blow up the clone of the River Styx until he advances to the peak of the quasi-saint and his experience points explode.

"Roar!"

Long Feng moved, his whole body was full of holy power, and together with the Immortal Slaughter Sword in his hand, he drew a canopy of heaven and pulled the chaos out of an abyss.

"Boom!"

Looking at Long Feng again, his eyes were sharp and dazzling, and the holy power around his body was drumming, like a rising energy storm.

In an instant, the void hissed, and chaos was sad!

The huge monstrous momentum was like a mountain, and it collapsed towards the River Styx.

"Chaos Divine Skill, Sword Breaking Universe!"

Long Feng's eyes were raised, the corners of his mouth were raised, the sword was like a tide, and a huge and subtle killing intent in his starry eyes surged out.

"Old Styx, watch me behead you!"

"Violent Killing Dan, give me madness!"

One breath, the power is multiplied.

The sword qi soared from 10,000 zhang to 20,000 zhang immediately.

"Whoa!"

The sword came through the air and slashed at the neck of the Styx Ancestor.

"Longfeng Xiaoer, you deceive people too much, kill my clone, and today you don't know whether you are alive or dead to provoke me, I really don't think I am a soft persimmon!"

The Styx Ancestor let out a deep sigh, his eyes fierce, and his face was full of hideousness.

"Very good, since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you today!"

In the later stages of the new saint of the River Styx, it was the time of complacency, and he would not allow an ant to provoke his majesty.

"Divine power, bloody sword!"

This sword, cut out with the double sword of Yuan Tu and Abi, is also infinitely powerful.

"Boom!"

Moment!

The two sides collided with each other, and a burst of sword qi flew at once, bursting out in all directions towards the chaos.

"Whoosh!

Immediately after, two figures flew out upside down at the same time.

With one sword, the two are almost indistinguishable!

"Tsk, Old Styx is really extraordinary, stronger than those three stupid forks, but I haven't even used two layers of strength. ”

"You! What other hole cards to fight with me!"

Long Feng roared, and his momentum was drumming again.

"Violent Killing Dan, give me madness!"

At the same time, an incomparable power of the primordial gods arced open, spreading in an instant, and suppressed down like a canopy of heaven.

"Bloodline, open!"

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the power of thunder around Long Feng's body skyrocketed, and the mysterious and ancient lines all over his body instantly flowed.

The powerful thunder and lightning runes flickered continuously, completely enveloping it, and a vast ancient aura suddenly swept out, fluctuating and opening.

The surrounding aura stirred like a storm, and the sound of thunder seemed to come through the chaos.

On that murderous face, there was a touch of evil intent that suddenly rose.

At this moment, the momentum of Long Feng's whole person was like the limit of the late stage of a saint, his black hair was flying, and his robe was hunting, like the revival of the Pangu god.

With the fury of thunder, as fast as lightning, the domineering and incomparable aura erupted out, and then flew up!

"Xuan-level supernatural powers, soul slashing qi!"

A surging and majestic aura of the Yuan Shen surged out from his body.

Moment!

With a burst of Yuan Shen Gang Qi, a terrifying aura rushed into the sky, making the three saints of Zhen Yuanzi on the side tremble and be shocked.

"It's so strong!"

Nuwa Niangniang's eyes lit up at this time, and her eyes were staring at Long Feng, as if she wanted to remember every move he made.

"This ...... What kind of means is this?"

Zhen Yuanzi and Tongtian glanced at each other, with their means, they had never seen such powerful supernatural powers.

"Boom!"

For a full four breaths, the Violent Killing Pill frenzied four breaths, and the power of the Soul Slashing Qi increased by four times.

Coupled with the power of the bloodline, although his strength is not enough, he can't use the law to kill the enemy, but under the blessing of the bloodline, it will increase by one percent of the power.

In an instant, the combination of many means was already more than ten times more powerful than the previous move.

"Boom!"

The incomparable soul-slaying qi seems to have come from ancient times, sweeping through the chaos, as if it is about to open the world.

Under such majesty, Styx was already trembling with horror, and his eyes were blank.

"Impossible, how can you have such a strong strength, you are still just a quasi-saint peak!"

"No, this is the coercion of the late saint, how can you already be a late saint, this is impossible!"

Styx couldn't believe that he was just a quasi-saint peak ant just now.

In the blink of an eye, it was already the late stage of the sainthood, which made it unacceptable to anyone.

However, as Styx, how could he be willing to fail.