Chapter 195: The saint went on a killing spree, and the Nine Netherworlds instantly turned into Hell!

"Nezha, while our master is being held back by Fuxi, you should leave as quickly as possible. The farther the better. I will take care of the rest..."

Taiyi Zhenren saw that Yuanshi Tianzun and Fuxi were fighting fiercely and it was impossible to determine the winner for a while, so he sent a message to Nezha again.

Although he accepted three disciples in his life, Nezha was his favorite.

Because he cultivated Nezha with all his heart.

When this kid was still in his mother's womb.

He had already sensed the destiny between him and the other party as a master and disciple.

Now that the other party is in trouble, how can he just sit back and do nothing?

He has already thought about it.

Help Nezha escape from this Netherworld first.

If Yuanshi Tianzun comes down to hold me accountable later.

He can help Nezha bear all the consequences.

No matter what.

He is one of the twelve golden immortals under Yuanshi Tianzun.

Even if Yuanshi Tianzun is cruel and ruthless.

He wouldn't be so cruel to his own disciple, right?

At worst, I can go back and face the wall in Yuxu Palace for tens of thousands of years, and this matter will be over.

however……

Faced with Taiyi Zhenren's persuasion, Nezha resolutely chose to refuse.

"Master, I appreciate your kindness, but I promised the Queen Mother Hou Tu that I must guard this Samsara Palace today and not let anyone in."

"Now everyone in the Nine Netherworld is here to protect the Samsara Palace. If I escape alone, I will feel guilty for the rest of my life."

"You don't want the disciple you taught to be a coward who abandons his companions and runs away, right?"

Hearing Nezha's words, Taiyi Zhenren was shocked at first, then a smile of relief appeared on his face.

It seems that this disciple of mine, who was always getting into trouble, now finally has the courage and resolution to stand on his own!
……

"Fellow Daoist Minghe, I think fellow Daoist Yuanshi is enough to suppress the Human Emperor Fuxi alone. Why don't we go to the Samsara Palace first to take a look..."

The Queen Mother of the West did not want to continue staying here and wasting time. Seeing that Yuanshi Tianzun had gradually suppressed Fuxi's offensive, she suggested to the Patriarch of the Styx that they break into the Hall of Samsara by force.

"Okay~ I have long wanted to meet the Queen of that land..."

The old man of the Styx hesitated for a while, and then quickly agreed.

The King of the East, who came with the Queen Mother of the West, naturally had no objection.

The three of them looked at each other, and then they flashed and appeared in front of the gate of the Samsara Hall.

"No, stop them quickly..."

The King of Fengdu acted decisively and without hesitation, he led the Five Ghost Kings and the Ten Kings of Hell to meet them.

"Things that don't know whether to live or die."

The ancestor of the Styx sneered, and his figure instantly turned into a bloody afterimage, rushing towards the Emperor of Fengdu and his entourage like a ghost.

Wherever the blood shadow passed, the fishy wind was strong and even the air seemed to be dyed red!

"Everyone, be careful."

The face of the Emperor of Fengdu changed drastically, and he quickly used his magic weapon to try to stop the momentum of the Ancestor of the Styx.

However, his Netherworld Scepter, which was famous in the underworld, was completely useless in front of the Styx Patriarch.

The ancestor of the Styx just waved his sleeves lightly.

The Netherworld Scepter in his hand was wrapped in a layer of blood-red liquid.

Then, there was a "click" sound.

This magical weapon that had made countless dead souls tremble suddenly shattered and turned into powder in front of everyone's eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the body of Emperor Fengdu himself was torn apart by an invisible force and exploded into a ball of bloody mist in the horrified eyes of everyone.

Upon seeing this, the Five Ghost Emperors roared and pounced forward.

They each used their unique skills, trying to work together to fight against the powerful saint in front of them and avenge the Emperor of Fengdu.

But unfortunately, their attacks were like ants trying to shake a tree in front of the Styx Patriarch, not worth mentioning.

This time, the ancestor of the Styx did not even move a finger. With just a glance, he suppressed the five ghost emperor-level underworld gods to the ground.

"He suppressed us all with just a glance. Is this the power of a saint?"

"Damn it, we are no match at all..."

"Below the saints, all are ants. Today, I finally experienced the meaning of this sentence firsthand."

There was disbelief in the eyes of the Five Emperors.

Ever since the rules of the Dao were modified, their cultivation has been promoted to the realm of Daluo Jinxian.

I thought that the five of them, relying on their tacit understanding over the years, could work together to stop the Styx Patriarch.

But I never thought it would end like this.

Under the saintly pressure of the Styx Patriarch.

The bodies of these five pillars of the underworld were quickly crushed.

But their sacrifice was not in vain.

At least, the steps of the Styx Patriarch were blocked for a moment.

On the other side, the Ten Kings of Hell have cooperated with the Ten Underworld Marshals to jointly set up the Underworld Prison Suppression Map!
This formation is also known as the Ten Kings of Hell Prison Suppression Map, and is the most powerful formation in the underworld.

They tried to use this formation to trap the ancestor of the Styx.

But in the eyes of the old man of the Styx, these people are nothing but clowns!

"Do you think you can stop me just by breaking the formation?"

The corner of the Styx Patriarch's mouth curled up in a sneer.

He lifted his foot and took a step forward.

next second.

Suddenly, an extremely vast sea of ​​blood surged between heaven and earth, instantly submerging the entire magic circle.

The map of the Ten Kings of Hell collapsed in an instant.

The Ten Kings of Hell and the Ten Yin Marshals also became part of the sea of ​​blood the moment the magic circle was broken.

Even the group of evil soldiers and ghosts that rushed up behind them were not spared.

Wherever the sea of ​​blood passed, all living things were devoured.

Although it is a long story how the Patriarch of the Styx suppressed and killed the Emperor of Fengdu and others, it actually only took two breaths.

By the time Nezha and Ksitigarbha reacted.

The Emperor of Fengdu and his entourage had already been dealt with by the Styx Patriarch

However, the ancestor of the Styx did not kill them.

He simply brought them into the sea of ​​blood and made them one of his billions of clones of the Blood God.

of course.

For Emperor Fengdu and others.

This outcome is far more terrifying than losing one's soul.

Because after becoming the clones of the Blood God Son of the Styx Patriarch, they will become the Styx Patriarch's puppets forever.

There is no possibility of reincarnation anymore.

After the overwhelming sea of ​​blood dissipated.

Only the old man of the Styx was left standing proudly on the battlefield.

He was surrounded by thick blood-red mist, and he looked like a demon walking out of hell, giving people a creepy feeling.

The ancestor of the Styx looked around and finally stopped his gaze on the tightly closed door of the Samsara Hall.

"Empress of Earth, you let these rubbish guard your door. Aren't you underestimating us a little bit?"

As the words fell.

His body instantly turned into a stream of blood and rushed straight towards the gate of the Samsara Hall.

……

(End of this chapter)