The low dome, the gray hue, the churning sea of blood, the whole world was depressed and suffocated.

Crash!

Above the sea of blood, a black-robed man appeared holding the unconscious Wang Ming.

Boom!

The next moment, the sea of blood suddenly set off a stormy wave, and between the countless blood waves, hideous figures appeared. They were born and grew up in the sea of blood, but they looked very much like Wang Ming's incarnation of gods and demons.

"The host ......"

The black-robed man let out a soft cry, raised his arms flat, supported Wang Ming with his blood, and slowly fell towards the sea of blood.

The next moment, the figures in the sea of blood knelt down one after another, staring at Wang Ming with burning eyes, and their expressions were solemn like pilgrimages.

Crash!

A moment later, with a soft sound, Wang Ming fell into the sea of blood, and then slowly sank.

Time passed minute by minute, and in the blink of an eye, it was thirty-three days!

In the past thirty-three days, whether it is the black-robed man or the figure in the sea of blood, he is motionless like a sculpture, but his expectant gaze has never left the sea that Wang Ming has sunk into.

Bang!

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the sea of blood surged again.

Everyone couldn't help but get excited, and their eyes stared at the sea without blinking.

Crash!

The next moment, with the sound of water, a cocoon formed by blood floated from the sea of blood, rising and falling with the blood waves.

Click!

Before everyone could react, there was a soft sound, and the blood cocoons cracked open one by one, and then opened one by one.

At this time, everyone realized that this was not a blood cocoon, but a red lotus!

At the moment when the lotus flower fully bloomed, the originally turbulent sea of blood calmed down in an instant, and there was no ripple on the surface of the sea, like a blood-colored mirror.

At the same time, I saw a man sitting upright in the middle of the lotus, it was Wang Ming!

"The host ......"

The black-robed man was excited and immediately knelt on the ground.

"Welcome to the Ancestor!"

At the same time, the surrounding figures also bowed their heads again and shouted in unison.

Airplanes!

In the middle of the night, Wang Ming slowly opened his eyes, and with a buzz, the whole world couldn't help but tremble.

"It's coming!"

"It's still here after all. ”

"After 100,000 years, this demon is still here. ”

At the same time, a high mountain, a deep sea island, and even above the nine heavens, and so on, countless powers in this world, sensing this moment, if they look angrily, or sigh secretly, or frown.

“...... I see. ”

Regarding the shock of the outside world, Wang Ming didn't know and didn't care. When he opened his eyes and looked around, a chuckle tugging at the corners of his mouth.

In these thirty-three days, he was nourished and reborn by the sea of blood, and from the sea of blood, he also got all the information.

At the entrance of the Great Middle Domain, he threw half of the black hole into the sea of blood, and then jumped into the black hole with a quarter of the sea of blood. Unexpectedly, after nearly 10,000 years, gold also came to the Great Middle Domain, bringing the last quarter of the sea of blood into the black hole.

Different from the sea of blood carried by Wang Ming, these two sea of blood fell in the cracks of this big world!

There is no night or darkness here, it is always a gray place, and the desert land is devoid of any life, only a river Styx that carries the souls of countless dead.

From the east of the hundred rivers to the sea, all the currents of water will eventually converge, and the sea of blood and the river Styx will finally meet. And the River Styx itself was originally a mass of dirty blood.

In the years to come, the two devoured and fused with each other, becoming today's sea of blood. At the same time, compared to that year, it is hundreds of millions of times stronger!

After the rebirth of the sea of blood, creatures were born from the sea of blood.

First of all, there is a blood-winged black mosquito, which is the soul of gold!

Then, the souls of the dead that the Styx originally carried also turned into life.

And then there's the long wait......

While passing through the black hole, it is also swept into the turbulence of space-time. The time when the gold arrived in this world was 100,000 years earlier than Wang Ming!

For 100,000 years, the Blood Sea race has continued to grow. Then, by chance, he left the crack and came to the big world dominated by the human race. Adhering to the violence of the sea of blood, there is no killing and disaster everywhere it goes.

Since then, they have had many names, demons, and that day will become the day of the advent of demons!

In order to protect his people, Jin Zi wore a black robe, and with his powerful bloodline, he swept through the entire world. Because he claims to be the former Venerable of the Demon Ancestral Throne, he is called the Demon Venerable!

"Master!"

Wang Ming saw everything in the past from the sea of blood, and at this time, with a soft shout, the black-robed man, that is, Jinzi, rushed over excitedly.

Buzzing!

The gold that directly shows the main body is no longer the cute little mouse, but the flying mosquito with a black back and bloody wings. But the only thing that remains unchanged is his loyalty and attachment to Wang Ming.

"Come on. ”

Wang Ming smiled and stretched out his hand to the gold.

Airplanes~

The gold was excited and landed on Wang Ming's index finger.

After more than 100,000 years, he finally returned to Wang Ming's side again. Although it is no longer the familiar sleeve, at this time, feeling the same familiar body temperature, I feel inexplicably relieved in my heart, and the corners of my mouth can't help but show a smile.

Bang!

The next moment, there was a sudden loud bang, and the lotus platform under him suddenly flew up, and Wang Ming flew straight into the air, looking down at the boundless sea of blood below, as well as the millions of demons.

Boom!

The moment Wang Ming flew up, the sea of blood below surged violently again, and the demons raised their heads one after another with the ups and downs of the blood wave, looking at Wang Ming with an eager face.

"Your soul, born of the netherworld. ”

Looking at the millions of demons below, Wang Ming spoke, although his voice was not loud, but it was majestic.

"In that case, you should be called Asura! From this day on, we will be Asura!"

"Asura!"

"Asura!"

Hearing this name, millions of asuras were full of excitement and excitement, and they couldn't help but shout loudly.

The sound pierced through the dome and flew out of the gaps, and the name of the Asura instantly spread throughout the entire world.

"I am a human race, and I am bullied by demon beasts. After all the hardships, he came to the big world, and he was not tolerated by the human race. Although the heavens and the earth are big, they can't accommodate me!"

Bang!

As soon as Wang Ming's words fell, the chaotic divine fire around his body poured into the red lotus that sat down, mixed with his boundless anger, resentment, and anger, and transformed into a crimson raging karmic fire!

Karma is burned everywhere, and life is extinguished!

Crash!

At the same time, the sea of blood was surging, and two murderers were born. It is two swords, the body of the sword is red, exuding a hideous and tyrannical atmosphere, one Yuan Tu and the other A Nose.

Sitting down the Twelve Rank Industry Fire Red Lotus, holding the Yuan Tu Ah Nose, Wang Ming's angry gaze pierced the dome and went straight to the sky.

"Heaven and earth do not allow me, I will kill the heavens and the earth! If all beings are not good to me, I will kill all beings!"

At the same time, a voice was heard throughout the world again. Whether it was Zhou Tian's great power or the insignificant beings, they couldn't help but tremble in this voice.

Kill all the beings of heaven and earth, such a grand oath, the beings of heaven and earth will never be at peace.

"Since you are an asura, I am the ancestor of the asuras. ”

At this time, under the darkness, Wang Ming's gaze swept over the millions of Asura again, and said in a deep voice.

"From this time on, my name is Styx Ancestor!"

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