Chapter 74: The War is Over, the Styx Patriarch
When Pangu came into the world, all living things trembled.

Under Pangu's powerful aura, the entire prehistoric world actually seemed to want to return to chaos.

"Is the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation so powerful?"

Gui Xuan was watching the battle below in the void, feeling incredible.

The phantom of Pangu summoned by the Twelve Ancestral Witches actually made him feel a little palpitated.

The occurrence of this situation can only mean that the Pangu phantom that was summoned in front of us has surpassed the level of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian and reached another realm.

“No wonder the Six Saints wanted to kill the Twelve Ancestral Witches. This is simply a sword suspended over their heads.”

At this moment, Hongyun and Nuwa also appeared in the void, looking at Pangu's figure in the void with serious eyes.

Obviously, they also sensed the danger in their hearts.

"cut!!"

The twelve ancient witches shouted in unison, waving the billions of feet long formation flags in their hands.

Under the incredulous gaze of all the spirits in the ancient world, the phantom of Pangu, holding a giant axe that covered the sky, chopped towards the demons.

Wherever it passed, the space collapsed, earth, water, wind and fire reappeared, and the endless world was destroyed.

The power of the Zhoutian stars was shattered, and the vast starry sky was dimmed.

Donghuang Taiyi's face changed drastically, and the Donghuang Bell on his head emitted endless light in an attempt to stabilize the prehistoric time and space.

But he was no match for Pangu's phantom.

Before the giant axe reached him, he was frightened by the momentum emitted by the axe light. The flames of the three-legged golden crow's true body were shattered, and streams of hot golden blood scattered on the ground.

Di Jun was even worse off. As the primary target of attack, his entire body was already covered with cracks and his aura was weak.

The innate spiritual treasure Hetu Luoshu's light dimmed, and it was obvious that it had suffered severe damage.

No one knew when Emperor Xi appeared on the battlefield, with yin and yang energies flowing throughout his body.

The power of the laws condensed into a formation in the void to resist the attacks of the monsters.

"Demon tribe! Retreat!!"

The voice from Fuxi's mouth was shrill and spread throughout the ancient land.

At this time, the demons who had already been frightened finally reacted and quickly left the battlefield.

But it was not that easy. A large number of monsters turned into ashes and were crushed by the power of earth, water, wind and fire, and finally dissipated.

In the void.

Looking at the gradually broken primitive space, Hong Yun felt compassion, "All living things are suffering..."

After he finished speaking, Buddha's light shone all over his body, and the infinite Buddha's light dissipated the evil spirit in the air.

One by one, the demons and witches were quickly transferred out of the battlefield under his Buddha's light, and the primitive creatures in the nearby areas were also transferred to the East China Sea and protected by the Buddha's light.

Nuwa then took action, Dijun and Taiyi were pulled out, Fuxi's Taoist robe was torn into pieces, and he appeared beside Nuwa, unconscious.

Nuwa frowned slightly and finally sighed.

His body was filled with golden light, and lines of power of creation appeared, quickly repairing the collapsed void of the ancient world.

The two great saints took action, and the broken prehistoric space was quickly repaired, but the attack of Pangu's phantom was less than half at this time.

If the attack is fully carried out, the endless area will be destroyed in an instant, which will be more serious than the destruction of the western land veins by the demon Rāhu during the battle between Taoism and Demon.

In the chaos, Hongjun felt a sense of alarm.

Heaven warns that the ancient world is about to be destroyed.

Hongjun, who was sitting in Zixiao Palace comprehending Taoism, suddenly opened his eyes with a gloomy look.

"That's too much!"

The power of Heaven appeared instantly, and in a flash, Hongjun arrived in the prehistoric world.

"stop!!"

The roar of rage appeared in the ancient world, and countless creatures were shocked, looking at the huge face that appeared in the ancient void.

But what made the creatures in the ancient world feel strange was that they didn’t know if it was an illusion, but they actually saw a hint of embarrassment in the huge eyes of Hongjun Daozu.

In fact, Hongjun was really embarrassed at this time.

Not for any other reason, but because the moment he said "stop", Gui Xuan had already taken action.

The power of thousands of laws is condensed, the twelve laws of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, rain, thunder and lightning, time and space, the power of the laws is condensed in the void.

A Pangu axe exactly the same as the one in Pangu's hand appeared in the void.

Collided with Pangu's phantom.

boom!
The ancient world was shaking.

The broken space, which had not yet been completely repaired by the two saints, shattered again.

But he heard Gui Xuan's voice teasing, "Old man, you told me to stop? Then I won't care."

As soon as these words were spoken, countless creatures in the ancient world almost collapsed to the ground.

“Please show mercy to Daozu Guixuan!!”

Restraining the fear in their hearts, all the creatures in the ancient world shouted to the sky.

As everyone shouted, huge forces of luck appeared on Yang Gui.

Yang Gui's whole body was filled with energy, and the power of luck flowed through the Pangu Axe he condensed, greatly increasing his power.

Click!

A clear voice appeared.

The phantom of Pangu summoned by the Twelve Ancestral Witches began to collapse under Gui Xuan's attack.

Eventually dissipated into nothingness.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches appeared among them, their breath weak and their faces pale.

Looking at Gui Xuan in front of him, Di Jiang suppressed his discomfort and said, "Thank you, Daozu Gui Xuan, for holding back!"

Gui Xuan pointed his finger and froze the surrounding earth, water, wind and fire. The broken space was reorganized and peace returned to normal.

Then he looked at the Twelve Ancestral Witches and said slowly, "Don't act rashly with unfamiliar powers, or the consequences will be immeasurable."

As his words came out, a huge karma fell on the two races of wizards and liches.

This battle caused severe damage to the vast land and countless lives were lost.

The cause and effect here can only be borne by the two races of wizards and liches.

After saying this, without paying any attention to Hongjun's embarrassed look in the void, Gui Xuan disappeared in the Lich battlefield.

"Respectfully send off Daozu Guixuan!!"

Gui Xuan disappeared, and all the creatures in the ancient world bowed down to worship him.

The thought of surviving the disaster emerged in everyone's mind.

In the void, Hongjun felt more and more that something was wrong.

All the creatures in the ancient world don’t worship me!
"The six saints of my Xuanmen have not all come out yet. Once they all come out, all the living beings in the prehistoric world will be included. I will not be in a hurry!"

After a period of self-relief, Hongjun looked at the ruined Lich battlefield with anger.

A cold voice appeared in the ancient land.

"The battle between the demons and witches destroyed the wild land. No more fighting is allowed within 10,000 yuan. All the stars in the wild sky must be combed and the veins of the wild land must be repaired!"

"Demons rule the sky, witches rule the earth!"

"If a war breaks out here again, you will bear all the punishment from the heavens!"

boom!
The aura of heaven permeates both the wizard and the lich races.

This is the punishment from heaven on the two races of wizards and liches.

"I will follow the order of Daozu Hongjun!"

Under the will of heaven, the wizards and liches can only bow their heads.

After watching this scene with satisfaction, Hongjun left with contentment.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches looked at the hundreds of millions of witches, more than half of whom were killed or injured in this battle, and they felt angry.

Zhu Rong's face was grim, and flames rose in his eyes. "We will never forget this vengeance!!"

The death of so many members of the tribe is simply unacceptable to the Wu tribe, which already has a difficult life.

Except for Hou Tu, all the twelve witch ancestors looked at the heaven in the void with hatred. Hou Tu felt helpless. Although she was very sad about the death of her clan members, she felt a sense of urgency when she thought about the future of the witch clan.

"The witch tribe must save themselves!"

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The war between wizards and liches shocked the world.

Countless prehistoric creatures did not fully recover until long after the war ended.

Still immersed in the previous brutal battle.

The results of this battle are also obvious.

All living creatures in the ancient world began to feel an urgent crisis about their own safety.

Pangu came into the world and almost destroyed the heaven and earth, causing chaos to return to the ancient world.

Countless lives were affected.

If it weren’t for the fact that Daozu Guixuan preached the Dharma to the prehistoric world countless years ago, the overall combat power level of the prehistoric world would have been improved.

I don’t know how many lives were lost in this battle.

Thus, a new atmosphere began to spread across the vast land.

Seek the truth!

Ask the Fa!

A craze for becoming a disciple began to appear in the ancient land.

Some of the ancient sacred beings who originally wanted to take the opportunity to explore the human race and study why this race was able to make Nuwa a saint were annoyed by the endless ancient creatures.

In order to avoid the entanglement of cause and effect, he had to practice in seclusion in an attempt to avoid cause and effect.

On this very day.

A voice appeared above the vast sea of ​​blood, resounding throughout the vast land.

This is the filthiest place in the ancient world.

All negative auras such as evil spirit, resentment, hostility, etc. gather here.

It is a disgusting place where all prehistoric creatures do not want to appear.

But it is the place formed by Pangu's dirty blood, and the area where the ancestor of the Styx is located.

The two innate spiritual treasures Yuantu and Abi are suspended beside the ancestor of the Styx, and he is flying above the sea of ​​blood stepping on the twelfth-grade karmic fire red lotus.

The great formation beneath his feet enveloped him, concealing the secrets of heaven and confusing the other ancient gods.

I don’t know what this person is going to do.

"God is above. I am the ancestor of the prehistoric Styx. I feel that the world is incomplete, so today I created the Asura clan to complete the prehistoric world. I hope God will judge me!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of the great ancient people who were paying attention here changed slightly.

This Styx is also coveting the last holy throne!
The demon emperor Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, who had just woken up from a coma, almost vomited blood and fell into unconsciousness again.

boom!
A thick beam of golden light of merit descended from the sky and landed on Minghe.

With excitement on his face, the old man of the Styx quickly absorbed the energy of merit, and his aura soared as well.

Directly promoted from the early stage of Quasi-Saint to the middle stage of Quasi-Saint.

One step away from entering the late quasi-saint realm.

Under the excited gaze of the Styx, it stopped!

The old man of the Styx was puzzled.

depressed!

Crazy!

"Heaven is unfair!!!"

puff! !

boom! !

With a roar, thunder fell from the sky.

The ancestor of the Styx vomited black blood and fell into the sea of ​​blood.

A six-winged black mosquito suddenly appeared, absorbed the black blood spit out by the Styx at an incredible speed, and then disappeared.

The scene of the Styx Patriarch creating the Asura clan was seen by all the powerful people in the prehistoric times.

His expression changed from worry to ridicule.

"This guy is really ridiculous. He actually wants to imitate the Saint Nuwa. What a fantasy."

"If becoming a saint is so easy, we would have created a clan long ago."

“Ridiculous… Ridiculous…”

In an instant, the ancestor of the Styx turned into a clown in the mouth of the great power of the ancient times.

The originally unknown ancestor of the Styx appeared in the mouth of a powerful person in the prehistoric world, and then spread throughout the prehistoric land.

When all the great powers in the ancient times were laughing at the ancestor of the Styx, Gui Xuan flew out from the North Sea.

Flying towards the endless sea of ​​blood.

Looking at the old man of the Styx floating motionless above the sea of ​​blood and the foul aura surrounding him, Gui Xuan frowned.

With a point of his finger, an extremely vigorous life force appeared and sank into the body of the Styx Ancestor.

After a while, the Styx Patriarch slowly opened his eyes.

His eyes were confused and dull as he looked up at the vast sky.

"Daozu! Why on earth is this happening!!!"

An unwilling roar came from the mouth of the ancestor of the Styx.

The ancestor of the Styx was dissatisfied.

Is it true that without the Hongmeng Purple Qi, these countless living beings are really unable to attain enlightenment?

As one of the three thousand saints in Zixiao Palace, the old man Minghe became more and more unwilling.

He looked at Gui Xuan in the void and his whole body was shocked.

He knelt beside Gui Xuan and cried out in sorrow, "Please give me some Dharma, Dao Ancestor Gui Xuan!"

In the ancient land, who doesn’t know that this Taoist Ancestor Gui Xuan successively instructed two ancient saints to attain sainthood.

Even Daozu Hongjun cannot match his methods, his strength is terrifying.

The method of attaining enlightenment is on par with the three methods of attaining enlightenment mentioned by Taoist Master Hongjun.

Now, Daozu Hongjun holds nine holy positions, eight of which have already been decided.

There is another holy position that all the great powers in the ancient times have speculated, and it will either fall on Emperor Jun of the demon clan or Emperor Jiang of the witch clan.

The reason why I am still persisting is because I still have fantasies in my heart.

He believed that the last saint would fall upon him.

Now that Minghe has tried it and is sure that there is no way forward, his Taoism mind almost collapsed.

Seeing the elusive Taoist Guixuan, the old man Minghe knelt down at Guixuan's feet, asking for the method to prove his Tao.

Gui Xuan looked at the ancestor of the Styx under his feet and felt very emotional.

In later generations, people had mixed opinions about the ancestor of the Styx.

He imitated Nuwa in preaching the truth, making people feel that he was a clown who was trying to imitate others without any effort.

In such a filthy place deep in the Netherworld and the sea of ​​blood, the murderous aura on his body repels all living beings and he has no friends there.

He is a true seeker.

Gui Xuan sighed.

"It is difficult to achieve enlightenment. Not all living beings can reach the end."

"The great power of the wilderness is illusory, and each of the sacred beings in the wilderness has its own responsibilities. You just haven't found your own way yet."

The old man of the Styx looked up at Gui Xuan and said, "Daoist Ancestor, the road is under your feet. If you are afraid of the road ahead and hesitate to move forward, what is the point of practicing this way!"

"We are born holy and know everything, but we are not as free and easy as the lower-level creatures in the wilderness. What is the point of this responsibility?!"

“I beg Daozu to have mercy on me, and I ask Daozu Xuan to return to me in the Styx. Please grant me the Dharma!!”

(End of this chapter)