Boom boom boom!
The holy power of the blood path and the devil path collided, causing the black water in the Nether Sea to evaporate, the entire underworld to be in turmoil, and ghosts to cry incessantly.
Luo Hou stood in the sea of blood, facing the Styx Patriarch. Every time he killed him, another Styx Patriarch condensed. He could not be killed, he could not be killed at all.
The war between the Netherworld and the Ten Hells was intense from the beginning.
There were countless casualties on both sides, it was a fight to the death.
"Something."
Luohou shouted coldly, and the God-killing Spear in his hand carried an aura of destruction.
The world's number one killing magic weapon has appeared again.
"It's just a little bit of something, that's all." Luo Hou showed a strange smile: "I can kill you, so I naturally have a way to deal with you."
As soon as he finished speaking, the dark light of the God-killing Spear surged, revealing a terrifying devouring intent.
The next moment, Luohou gripped the God-killing Spear tightly with both hands and plunged it fiercely into the sea of blood.
Endless blood formed a ray of light and sank into the black light of the God-killing Spear.
It was as if there was a huge mouth of the abyss, swallowing the sea of blood.
Feeling the loss of blood from the sea, the face of the Styx Patriarch changed drastically.
The way of devouring.
The Taoist method he fears most is the method of devouring.
He is not afraid of other destructive methods because he can be reborn through destruction.
Only the law of devouring can drain the magic power from his sea of blood.
Unable to defeat his opponent, he is the opponent's mobile blood station.
Apart from the Taoist Ancestor, there is no other saint who can devour the law. The only one who knows about it seems to be the current Human Emperor.
Unexpectedly, by now, Luohu has already comprehended the law of devouring.
"Get lost."
The ancestor of the Styx condensed a new body and grabbed the God-killing Spear.
“It’s too late!”
Luohou showed a cruel smile, blocked the attack of the Styx Patriarch, and let the God-killing Spear devour the sea of blood behind him.
"Luo Hou, you are still so insidious."
The body of the Styx Patriarch was defeated again, and the new body condensed next to the God-killing Spear and reached out to grab it.
The moment his palm touched the God-killing Spear, he felt the terrifying devouring force tearing at the magic power in his body.
There is still an essential difference between saints and quasi-saints.
Damn it!
The body collapsed again, and the new body of the Styx Patriarch condensed and quickly fled towards the Netherworld Sea of Blood.
"Want to leave? Hehehehe, you can't leave. I finally have an immortal blood supply."
Luohou drew out the God-killing Spear and caught up with him, following the movement of the sea of blood closely. His terrifying devouring power continuously tore holes in the sea of blood.
"Go away."
The ancestor of the Styx felt a terrifying threat and let out strange cries. No matter how he fled, he still couldn't get rid of Luohou.
Suddenly, the Styx Patriarch felt his body loosen up, and the terrifying devouring force disappeared. He turned around and saw Luo Hou standing still, looking up at the dark sky with a crimson moon in the sky.
Due to the limited space of the Netherworld, the sky you see here has a special filter, and the sun cannot shine into the underworld, but the sky of the underworld is not completely dark.
The yin light of the lunar moon star can penetrate the space of the underworld, and when it falls on the Netherworld it appears red, which is the daytime of the Netherworld.
"Who is spying?" Luohou looked up at the sky and snorted coldly.
"Is this Rāhu?" A voice with a hint of curiosity came down.
"Who are you?" Luohou snorted coldly, staring at the sky.
"It doesn't matter who I am. The ancestor of the Styx cannot die now." The voice in the sky returned to normal.
"Who do you think you are? I'm sure to take care of Old Ancestor Minghe. Even Daozu can't save him."
Luohou snorted coldly, and stabbed the God-killing Spear in his hand straight at the ancestor of the Styx.
sonorous!
A spear shadow descended from the sky, blocking the path of the God-Slaying Spear. A terrifying collision rippled through the Netherworld Sea, sending up waves of black water thousands of feet high.
The underworld is in turmoil.
The moment he saw the spear, Luohou's pupils shrank.
He clearly felt the chaotic meaning on the opponent's spear, and the opponent's magic weapon was no weaker than his.
"Who are you? The incarnation of Hongjun?" Luohou's face looked very bad.
"Don't insult me. I am myself, not someone's incarnation." He retracted the spear in the void and said calmly, "You will know who I am soon, but the Styx Patriarch cannot die now."
"Asshole."
When Luohou saw that the ancestor of the Styx had disappeared, his face turned very bad.
"No matter who you are, I will kill you when we meet again."
"I'm waiting for you to kill me."
After the words were spoken, the voice disappeared without a trace.
When Luo Hou returned to the Bloody Abyss, the war was over.
The Asuras and ghosts of the underworld retreated, and both sides suffered heavy losses. The Ten Hells did not gain much advantage.
"Who the hell is that, bastard?" Luohu was furious.
The opportunity to capture the Styx Patriarch has disappeared, and he has been noticed by the Styx Patriarch. It will be extremely difficult to capture him next time.
"Demon Ancestor, there is a situation in the human world."
Luohu had just finished venting his anger and was about to lead his troops deep into the Netherworld Sea of Blood when the demon soldiers came to report.
"The human legions have destroyed the Roman Empire and the Peter Empire and are converging on the borders of Caesar's Empire."
"The Human Legion?"
The Demon Ancestor's eyes turned cold, and he waved his hand, ordering the demons to retreat.
…
Returning to the Netherworld Sea of Blood, the Old Ancestor of the Styx felt at ease.
This dark sea of blood has been his base camp for billions of years. As long as he returns here, even the saints will be helpless against him.
If he is pushed to the limit and explodes into a sea of blood, even a saint will have to consider the consequences.
Before he could rest for long, a faceless face appeared in the sky above the Netherworld Blood Sea and looked at the ancestor of the Styx.
"Ancestor Minghe, would you like to discuss a simple cooperation?"
"Are you the one who held Luo Hou back just now?" The Styx Patriarch looked at Lin Han with a gloomy look in his eyes: "Speak."
"The human army will attack the Caesar Empire, and the demons will definitely support the human world. I will deal with Luo Hou, and you will send the Netherworld Army to attack the Ten Hells. How do you do that?"
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