However, it was said that after Emperor Jun returned to Heaven, he immediately recruited Kunpeng, the top ten demon marshals and a few other high-level leaders to hold a meeting, telling them that they had calculated that the Lich had fallen and the Terran had risen, and the remnants of the demon clan had been hunted and killed by the Terrans. But it's useless to say anything now, the human race and the demon race are now endless, and the human race has the support of several saints behind them, without any worries, but the demon race has to prevent the witch clan, a sworn enemy, if you are not careful, you will lose the fight with the witch clan, and then you will only be friendly to the human race in vain.

The meeting scene was chaotic, and the big demons present said their own things, but they couldn't discuss a way, and later Kunpeng proposed to find Fu Xi, because although Fu Xi rarely interfered in the affairs of the demon clan, he has always been the most methodical, but Di Jun has never been able to let go of his face, even if he knows that Fu Xi's original words are correct, but he still doesn't want people to invite Fu Xi.

Just when Di Jun was embarrassed, someone suddenly came to report that the Wu Clan's Zhou had come to negotiate with the Demon Clan, although the relationship between the two clans was tense, and a war could start at any time, but Wei said that the two armies would not fight to make it, and after Di Jun calmed down, he met with Zhou in the main hall of the Heavenly Emperor's Palace. When Di Jun knew that Zhou had come this time to let the lich temporarily stop fighting and suppress the human race, Di Jun agreed without thinking about it, he was having a headache for the human race, but he didn't expect someone to send a pillow just after dozing off, of course, he also knew that the fight between the two lich clans was impossible to stop, Di Jun could only try to collect the Long Demon Clan, and control the battle within a small range.

Sending Zhou away, Di Jun's mood was a little lighter, as long as the demon clan has always maintained its strong strength and does not fight with the Wu clan, the human race will not have the opportunity to rise, and there will be no slaughter of the demon clan. Thinking that he had collected nearly 100 billion souls of the human race, he secretly said in his heart, it was time to start refining the witch slayer divine soldier, although he temporarily cooperated with the witch clan, but sooner or later he would have to divide the words of you and me, well, just refine a sword, the name is the witch slayer sword. Emperor Jun thought that he had solved a big problem, but he didn't know that many things would not develop according to his personal wishes, and he underestimated the power of the saint and his determination to support the human race to become the protagonist of heaven and earth.

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Houtu kept walking in the wilderness, looking at the resentful souls wandering around, and from time to time let out bursts of wails, Houtu was so sad, she knew that these were all the resentful souls of the people killed by the Wu Clan, and they were killed by the Wu Clan in various cruel ways, because only in this way would there be stronger resentment. Houtu collects resentful spirits along the way, thinking about how to place them. After this day, Tu came to the Netherworld Blood Sea, and she found that there were many resentful spirits here, as if something attracted them. Hou Tu took a closer look and found that the sea of blood continued to emit negative dark energy, and the human resentful soul absorbed these energies can actually strengthen the soul body, but the more it absorbs, the faster the reason will dissipate, and finally disappear completely, fighting and devouring each other, until the soul body is strong enough to a certain extent, the soul will condense a new body in the sea of blood, and regain reason, but perhaps because of the brutal tearing and killing, these reborn creatures are aggressive by nature, and the male looks vicious, and the female is extremely beautiful.

Looking at the creatures in the sea of blood, Hou Tu remembered that many years ago, Styx imitated Nuwa and created a race called the Shura tribe, and wanted to obtain merit, but the Shura tribe created by the River Styx was warlike by nature and easy to cause damage, so he didn't get much merit. After Sanqing and others established the religion and sanctified, he also took the Shura clan as the foundation, and the twelve-grade blood lotus as the treasure to suppress luck, and then founded the Netherworld Sect, although the merit obtained twice was not enough to become holy, but it also made him a master of the peak of quasi-sainthood.

Hou Tu's eyes lit up as she watched the process of reshaping her soul in the sea of blood, could she also build a place where her soul could be reincarnated?

Houtu, who had just woken up from his realization, suddenly heard a cold voice coming: "Houtu Ancestor Witch came to my sea of blood, I don't know what to do."

Houtu looked back, but it was a blood-clothed Styx ancestor who was standing not far away staring at himself, in fact, Houtu had just arrived at the sea of blood, and the Styx ancestor knew it, but the witch clan was powerful, and the twelve ancestors were all powerful people, and the Styx ancestor was confident that he was not afraid of anyone one-on-one, but if the twelve ancestors walked out of his hand, then he would have to kneel, so he pretended not to see the Houtu Styx, but he didn't expect that Houtu stayed in the blood sea for a thousand years, and Houtu seemed to have some understanding, when she woke up, the Styx ancestor felt as if something was going to leave her, and there was a feeling of not being macro in her heart, and now Styx couldn't sit still, so she appeared。

Hou Tu slightly bowed, and then said: "I have seen the Styx River Friend, Hou Tu was guided here by the Heavenly Machine, influenced by the sea of blood, and understood his own way, Hou Tu wants to use the treasure of the Dao Friend to build a place of soul reincarnation, and also invite the Styx River Friend to see the cold"

When the Styx Ancestor heard this, he was very unhappy in his heart, and at the same time understood the reason for the uneasiness in his heart, didn't Houtu want to grab his own territory? It sounds good to borrow, but once the place of reincarnation is built, then do you have to pay it back? Immediately said angrily: "The sea of blood is the place where I stand, how can I allow others to be stained, and the Houtu Daoist friends want to build a place of reincarnation in my sea of blood, then you have to do a game with me first" After the Styx ancestor finished speaking, he held Ah Nose in both hands, and Yuan Tu attacked Houtu with two swords.

Houtu saw that the Styx was coming, and he no longer explained anything, and with a wave of his hand, the sand was thrown out, and the sand immediately gathered together and turned into a big mountain to smash towards the Styx, but after the last Lich War, the Twelve Ancestral Witches felt that their strength was a little insufficient, so they created a hand break to refine the spiritual treasure with the bloodline with the witchcraft, and each refined the treasure according to their own situation to make up for their own shortcomings, and the Houtu itself was the ancestor of the earth, so he chose a mass of Nine Heavens Rest Soil that the Wu Clan had obtained before for refining, and there were some of the Nine Heavens Rest Soil in addition to Nuwa's hands, many people had never seen it, each grain of the Nine Heavens Rest Soil could be turned into the size of a mountain peak, which was extremely wonderful, and the Hou Earth got a cloud of visible luck and deep luck, after refining, it is consistent with its own attributes, it can be attacked and defended, and the horse used at this time will work.

The mountain turned by the Nine Heavens Breath Soil smashed down, the Styx was startled, and hurriedly sacrificed the twelve blood lotus to hold the mountain, Ah Bi, Yuan Tu The two swords continued to stab towards the back soil, and the back soil once again used the Nine Heavens Rest Soil to form a mountain in front of him, blocking the double swords that stabbed over. Seeing this, the ancestor of the Styx River withdrew the double swords, and then raised them high, and the two swords slashed down towards the mountain, Yuan Tu and Ah Bi each sent out a sword qi, which were combined together on the way, and split on the mountain in front of the back soil, the mountain was split by the sword qi, and the remaining momentum was not weakened to attack the back soil, and the back soil was not panicked, and the mind moved, a small mountain peak appeared in front of the sword qi, blocking the sword qi, and the small mountain peak exuded an earthy yellow light, but it was a phenomenon of high condensation of the Nine Heavens Rest.

Styx saw that his sword qi was blocked, and just wanted to send out his sword qi again, but saw Houtu raise his hands, and then merge together, with the movement of Houtu, the mountain that was originally split in half and fell down suddenly rose and sandwiched the Styx in the middle, and began to close, Styx had no time to escape for a while, and hurriedly took back the twelve-grade fire red lotus holding the first mountain to protect himself, in the gold, red, green, and black four twelve-grade lotus, although the red lotus is biased towards attack, but the defense ability is also good, and it resists the closing trend of the mountain, but the Styx has not had time to breathe a sigh of relief, and the mountain that was originally supported by the red lotus suddenly dispersed, and then flew to the side of the Styx, fill in the gap of the mountain that clamps the river Styx, bury the whole river in the mountain, at this time the posterior breathed a sigh of relief, and then exerted his magical power and began to strengthen the mountain

At this time, the buried Styx can be described as furious, staying in the shield formed by the twelve poinsettias, the murderous aura in the eyes of the Styx makes people palpitate, and secretly said in his heart: This time it was a big shame, and he was accidentally buried alive by Houtu, and he was originally afraid that the Wu clan was not good enough to do too much, but now it can't be done, if you don't get back face and teach her a lesson, how can you mix in the wilderness in the future.

Styx slaughtered again, Ah Bi's two killing swords emitted a combined sword aura, but this time the sword qi attack did not split the mountain, only caused a not very deep crack, Styx's face changed for a while, and it took a while to recover, understanding that he was a little underestimating the desolate masters, a Houtu is so powerful, not to mention that there are a total of twelve ancestral witches, and they will never be able to cope with it, Styx secretly decided in his heart that he can't have too much trouble with the Wu clan no matter what, and he will make Houtu suffer a little and get back face, as for Houtu wants to build a place of reincarnation in the sea of blood, then let her build itIt should be ruined and the disaster eliminated. Styx didn't know that at this time, Houtu understood his mission, experienced a thousand years of enlightenment, and was blessed by the power of the Heavenly Dao to be the strongest among the twelve ancestral witches, which can be said to be the pinnacle of Houtu's life.

The old ancestor of the Styx who made up his mind sacrificed a small black flag, which was the Yin flag in the two flags of innate yin and yang, which was regarded as the treasure of the Shura clan, and the Styx renamed it the Shura Blood Flag, and the Styx waved the flag, and a red blackened blood gas was released, hitting the mountain wall, and the place where it was hit began, the blood red color began to spread, and the entire mountain was impregnated, and then the Styx waved the one-handed Yuan Tu Sword, and the whole mountain was split, and it could not be recovered for a while, as if the original hard mountain became very fragile, and the Styx calmly walked out of the crack that was split by itself。