"Mosquito Dao people, you are interested!"

In the Blood God Palace, Styx sat down cross-legged again, and through the induction of the soul imprint, he knew that the mosquito Dao people had not left the sea of blood, so he nodded slightly. In fact, for Styx, if it weren't for the Mosquito Dao people who were also creatures born in the Sea of Blood, killing him would weaken the luck of the Sea of Blood, and Styx would not give him a chance to surrender at all.

"However, the master of the sea of blood can only be my Styx, as for you, mosquito man, you can be a slave in peace. In this way, if there is a catastrophe in the future, I can also shelter one or two, of course, if you dare to be rebellious, then don't blame me for being ruthless!" Styx's eyes were cold, and these thoughts only flashed through his heart, and soon he calmed down and began to enter a state of cultivation.

Gradually, the years passed, and thousands of years passed in the blink of an eye. In the depths of the dark sea of blood, in a blood-colored palace, Styx sat on the platform, at this time, he slowly opened his eyes, a flash of blood in his eyes, and then slowly returned to calm.

"The Dao is complete, I have already felt that whether it is my cultivation realm or my mana, I have already reached the extreme of Da Luo Jin Immortal, if I want to go further, it is very difficult, at least not in a short time, because ...... Time is running out!" Styx's gaze pierced through the void and looked somewhere in the east of the desolate land, in the direction of Yujing Mountain, "Hongjun, you are about to become holy, two Yuan Hui or so, you will inevitably preach!"

"Two Yuan Guilds, this time is just enough for me to refine the blood sea and achieve immortality!" Styx retracted his gaze and muttered.

Saying this, his eyes gradually closed again, and at the same time, his body shook slightly, and the next moment, a wave of blood color fluctuations centered on him and quickly spread out in all directions. This is the manifestation of his will, to envelop the entire sea of blood and refine it completely.

"Buzz!"

Styx's will to reach the extreme of the Great Luo Golden Immortal was extremely strong, and almost in an instant, the entire boundless sea of blood was enveloped, and the will was urged, and Styx began to slowly refine the sea of blood with secret methods, to become that immortal body.

The sea of blood will not wither, and the River Styx will not die!

This is the most remarkable achievement of the river Styx in the previous life, as long as the sea of blood is not exhausted, and even a drop of blood is left, the river can be reborn with it. And the sea of blood, which is the combination of Pangu's navel and the boundless obscure and filthy qi, is really the dark origin of the desolate world, and the place where it returns to the ruins will be connected to the netherworld and the desolate land in the future, its importance does not need to be said at all, even if it is a saint, he does not dare to destroy it at will, let alone deplete the sea of blood, otherwise, that monstrous karma, no one can withstand it.

The sea of blood is boundless, how difficult it is to refine it! Even if the Styx River has reached the extreme of the Great Luo Golden Immortal Realm at this time, it will take a long time to achieve it. One Yuan Hui is one hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred years, and refining the sea of blood requires doubling this time, which shows that it is difficult, which is really very conceivable.

One year, two years...... As the years passed, the will of the River Styx shrouded the entire sea of blood, and as the sea of blood continued to be refined, the power it exuded became stronger and stronger, and every day, the sea of blood was roaring, as if it was boiling.

He was still in the process of cultivating, and he was suddenly frightened, and he could figure out what the Styx was doing almost in a thought about such a change in the sea of blood, "This is ...... In refining the entire sea of blood...... Hey, this, master he...... It's crazy, it's crazy!"

The Mosquito Dao people were shocked, and they felt extremely unbelievable about the behavior of the River Styx, refining the sea of blood, how did they come up with this ......idea? It's really crazy, even from the perspective of a bystander, it's unimaginable, you know, this sea of blood is the place where all the filth between heaven and earth gathers, not to mention anything else, just the endless evil qi and resentment contained in it is also a big trouble, as long as ordinary cultivators get a little bit of it, the foundation of cultivation will be damaged, and it is also because of this that the sea of blood will be inhabited, and few living beings will set foot on it.

"If you want to refine the entire sea of blood with the power of will, what is the extent of the master's cultivation?" Seeing this, the mosquito path people couldn't help but secretly guess, and felt more and more that the River Styx was unfathomable, and unconsciously, they were even more afraid of the River Styx, and they didn't dare to disagree easily.

Gradually, the years are like flowing water, one yuanhui, two yuanhui, and finally this day-

"Boom!"

The entire sea of blood shook suddenly, and the Styx River in the Blood God Palace rose up, laughing out loud, and after two Yuan Hui times, he finally completely refined the Netherworld Blood Sea.

"Now I refine the entire sea of blood, as long as the sea of blood does not dry up, I will not die, from now on, I will not be afraid of everything!"

"Wow, whoa, whoa!"

Suddenly, with the movement of the River Styx, waves of blood continued to rise, converging and condensing, all of them turned into clones with the same appearance as the Styx deity, all with cold faces, stepping in the air, shrouded in blood-colored light, because of the powerful momentum exuded by gathering together, it was even more terrifying than the Styx deity.

"Haha, this Blood God Son clone is really good!" Styx was extremely satisfied: "The entire sea of blood, if all of it is used to condense the Blood God Child Clone, then a total of 480 million Blood God Child Clones can be transformed." The 480 million Blood God Son clone, if it is used alone, the combat power will certainly not be too strong.

But in addition, the blood god clone can also assist in the blood sea array or merge with me, so it is terrifying, no wonder the legend of the Styx is the first person under the saint, even if there is a Chaos Bell in his hand, it can't be compared, this whole sea of blood, the great power of heaven and earth, except for the saint, who can compete?" Rao is the calm state of mind cultivated by the Styx for a long time, and he can't help but be happy, with a smile on his face, and his mind moves, the condensed blood god clones will turn into blood water again and fall into the sea of blood.

"Congratulations to the master!"

At this time, the mosquito man also flashed over and congratulated the River Styx. His attitude is very low, he really puts himself in the position of a servant, he has seen the entire sea of blood refined by the River Styx, and his heart has been extremely surrendered, perhaps, with such a powerful master, in this desolation, it will be a good choice.

"Hmm. Styx retracted his smile, nodded slightly, and said, "Your performance over the years has been very good!"

"Now that you have surrendered, you dare not rebel!" the mosquito Taoist immediately expressed his loyalty.

"Haha!"

Styx laughed, satisfied with the mosquito man's answer, "You have just been born, and you have never been in the sea of blood, are there any doubts about your cultivation these days?"

"The hosts. Mosquito Dao's heart trembled, he didn't expect Styx to say this, in his heart, as long as Styx didn't humiliate him too much, it would be good, after all, his identity was Styx's slave at this time.

But now, what did he hear? Styx was going to instruct him to practice? This ...... How is this possible? The mosquito Dao man's heart was moved: "Not only did he not humiliate me, but he was willing to give me guidance on my cultivation!"

At this moment, the mosquito people completely surrendered.