Whether it is Zhaoming or Shura, they are both people who hold grudges.

The difference is that Zhaoming's revenge will judge the situation and move depending on the situation, some are not particularly big, and they will not leave trouble, or if it is beneficial to himself, he will choose to forgive.

If the other party is not a grateful person, forgiveness will not only not be beneficial, but will also leave trouble, then Zhaoming will also act decisively.

So he forgave the black skin, but he recklessly designed to kill the four master jackal demons. Even if he was slashed by the Minotaur because of this incident later, and even expelled from Chigang in disguise, he did not regret it.

But Shura is different, he has revenge. Mirage, Rakshasa Prince...... Almost all the people who harmed him have become the ghosts of his knife one by one.

Although the Snow Demon Lord was lucky enough to save his life, he was also beaten, and he didn't dare to look directly at Shura from then on, and he panicked when he heard his name.

Although Heipi chose to let him go because of Zhaoming, in the first few years, he often used to scare him with killing intent and evil spirit.

And the definition of hatred in his heart is different from others, whether it is himself who does it first, or someone else who does it first, as long as he suffers a loss, he has a feud.

Even though this time it was the battle he provoked first, Shura felt in his heart that the Styx Ancestor was despicable and shameless.

"Now?" Xue Yuhua frowned slightly, naturally worried.

"I think I can too!" Zhaoming nodded in response, which surprised Shura and Xue Yuhua.

The reaction of the two was reasonable, Zhaoming smiled slightly, if it was, he might have hesitated, but today he wanted to enter the sea of blood more than Shura.

The Rakshasa is the daughter of the Rakshasa King, she was kidnapped, but it was the Styx Ancestor who came out to save people, no matter how you look at it, there are some problems with this matter.

What's more, there is one thing that has always puzzled Zhaoming. Doubts have been buried in my heart for years.

Pangu can die, which means that no one in the world can be truly immortal, no matter which strong person is, after reaching a certain level, he will find a way to cultivate a successor for himself, in case he has an accident that day.

The Rakshasa King has only one son and one daughter, and both of them have already been in contact with each other. He is also a descendant of the Rakshasa King. But the talent of the Rakshasa Girl is more than a star and a half worse than that of the Rakshasa Prince.

Bloodline, qualifications...... No matter how you look at it, the Rakshasa Prince is more qualified than the Rakshasa Lady to be the successor of the Rakshasa King.

But such a person died, and the Rakshasa King didn't come out to trouble himself and Shura. Even if it weren't for Shura coming to the door, even the Styx Ancestor would see that he and Shura would not have seen these things happen.

The sea of blood is deep, and if there is no action, there are no two possibilities.

Either the strength is not enough, and the time has not come. You must endure in order to find a chance for revenge. It's like himself and Shura, making himself stronger step by step, knowing that he has the ability to defeat Zhu Hong.

Either they are planning a bigger conspiracy, or they are targeting others, unable to separate, or they are targeting the enemy, so that the enemy will get a more painful end than death.

Once upon a time, it was the most notorious killing immortal king. The strength of the Rakshasa King was enough to easily erase himself and Shura at that time, so it was definitely not the first possibility.

What's more. From the previous battles, Zhaoming discovered an intriguing thing.

Styx Ancestor seemed to be very scary, but when he thought about it carefully, his killing intent towards Shura was not as strong as what he said, and he even had a sense of banter.

I don't know how long the Styx Ancestor had been there when he arrived here. But there is no doubt that he definitely has the strength to kill Shura easily, but he has never done it.

On the contrary, it was his own appearance, to be precise, the appearance of the Chaos Clock, and I don't know which string in the other party's heart was touched. It was only then that he really moved to kill.

With the current strength of himself and Shura, plus the Chaos Bell and Snow Whispering Flower, even if he can't do any substantial blows, at least there will be no danger. Take a look, if you can find something, it's not a bad thing.

Seeing Zhaoming's decision, Xue Yuhua just smiled slightly and didn't say anything, while Shura laughed excitedly a few times before taking the lead in the direction of the sea of blood.

In just half a day, the three of them arrived in front of the pillar of blood that passed through the sky.

"Do you want me to protect you!" the Chaos Clock spun around.

"I don't think so!" Zhaoming smiled faintly and put a hand into his blood. The breath of death can't help himself, and the breath of this sea of blood should be about the same.

The body of the most precious treasure is invulnerable, and it is easy to punish evil spirits, as expected, the qi of the sea of blood has no effect on his body, and it is even inferior to the qi of death.

Xue Yuhua has an aura of order, and it is even more unhindered, and then looks at Shura.

Shura laughed: "I am a blood demon, if my strength is not enough, I will be a little jealous, now...... Naturally fearless, big brother, you don't need to worry about me. ”

After saying this, he jumped straight into the pillar of blood qi, revealing half of his face and smiling at Zhaoming: "This feeling really makes me comfortable." ”

He was originally a blood demon, and the sea of blood was like a hotbed for him, and the absorption efficiency of both the meridians and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi was far better than that of other places, and it was more comfortable than staying outside.

If it weren't for the blood feud with the Styx Ancestor and the Rakshasa King, he probably wouldn't be able to help but move here to cultivate.

Zhaoming and Xue Yuhua followed one after another, and the Chaos Bell also buzzed in.

The Heavenly Blood Pillar is like a huge passage, leading up to the Nine Heavens and down to the Nine Abyss. The three of them hurried down the passage and went deep underneath. Because it was the first time I came here, I was cautious and didn't dare to go full speed.

The divine sense probed away, carefully watching the qiē around him in case any sudden danger appeared.

I don't know if it's because the Blood Sea Qi is the best defense, or because of what the Styx Ancestor did, he didn't encounter any other dangers all the way.

It's just that this legendary fierce place is too deep, deeper than Zhaoming expected.

All the way forward, there was only blood and the solid red stone walls around it, monotonous and boring, nothing extraordinary, but there was a faint sense of killing that made people feel frightened.

On the premise of retaining the speed, it took at least two days for the three of them to finally see a change.

Through the thick blood qi, I saw a layer of dignified red in the extreme distance, like a crimson gem, extremely beautiful.

It wasn't until I got closer and closer that I finally saw what kind of gem it was, but a large area of crimson water. No waves, no waves, like a mirror.

Red and solemn, all blood. Looking around, it was like a small world, and there was no end in sight. The entrance is only that big, but the inside is bigger than you can imagine.

It is no wonder that the Rakshasa and Shura tribes have never participated in the struggle for hegemony in the world when they live here, and with such a large piece of territory, why bother to fight for the outside world.

Legend has it that the sea of blood is the most filthy place in the world where Pangu's navel is transformed. Every drop of water here is not as simple as a simple crimson, but the blood of the creatures who died in battle for hundreds of millions of years after the opening of the world.

This blood not only has the power of ablation, but also has the interweaving of karma, which can damage people's cultivation and bad people's foundation. If there is no special magic weapon and supernatural power, even the immortal king is not willing to enter.

Therefore, even if the Wu Clan was as strong back then, they stopped outside the sea of blood, because they clearly knew that they could not conquer this sea of karma at all.

It's a pity that it is Zhaoming and Shura who are here at this moment, one is not afraid of the power of the sea of blood, and the other is even more sweet to the power of the sea of blood.

Without saying much, Zhaoming condensed the fist of heavenly wrath and turned into a sun star and blasted down against the sea of blood.

The scorching flames seemed to throw a soldering iron into a basin of water, and an immeasurable amount of crimson water vapor surged up, rushing into the sky like a raging storm.

"Old ghost Styx, get out of here!"

Shura shouted violently, and the Blood Shadow Madness Knife fell as if it had opened the heavens and the earth, splitting the surface of the calm sea of blood into a huge chasm that was millions of kilometers long and unknown geometry.

Hearing the sound of ghosts crying and howling, the karma in the sea of blood was intertwined, turning into countless unjust souls, powerless to resist under that sword, and instantly turned into green smoke and drifted away repeatedly.

The two of them staggered one after the other, bombarding wildly, triggering a wild wave of the sea of blood and turning into a tide of thousands of feet.

The Chaos Clock is even more unkind, windy and rainy, thunder and lightning, hail and flames...... All kinds of energy, as if a free feast was entertained, and even used the strange Xuanguang to urge the water of the blood sea to turn into two huge blood dragons fighting each other.

The two of them tossed fiercely for a long time, and finally saw that there was a condensation of Xuanguang above the sea of blood, and a figure turned into a figure.

The body is red, the blood is condensed, it should be something that someone turned into with the power of the sea of blood, looking at the facial features, it is clearly the ancestor of the Styx.

Being tossed around his own territory like this, the Styx Ancestor was not as angry as expected, but looked at Zhaoming with a smile on his face: "Everyone says that Shura is brave and unscrupulous, but the Fire Devouring Demon is a man who is both civil and military, and it seems that this is not the case today." ”

"If I were you, I wouldn't have chased after you, because it wouldn't help you. The sea of blood is not dry, my Styx is not dead, don't say that you two little dolls, even if the high priest of the witch clan comes, you can't help me in the sea of blood. ”

"Even if today's incident spreads, even if my Styx is disgraced, it will only be the two of you who will suffer. If the general trend is today, the demon clan should take advantage of the confrontation between the Wu clan and the immortal clan to improve their strength. ”

"The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it. Storm my Styx Cave Mansion and leave unharmed, whether it is the Wu Clan or the Immortal Clan, they will be more jealous of you, and it will be even more unfavorable to the Demon Clan!"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Shura raised a knife and slashed over, and the Styx Ancestor who turned into blood couldn't dodge and was directly shattered.

It's just that this didn't work, and before the figure dissipated, a new Blood Styx Ancestor condensed not far away, looking at a few people and saying slowly.

"Whether it is the Shura clan or the Rakshasa clan, I have ordered them to lurk in the depths of the sea of blood and not to come out. There is no point in venting your temper here, if you have the guts, you will enter the sea of blood. ”

As he spoke, the corners of his mouth went up, as if he was mocking the two. (To be continued......)