Chapter 704 Three Paths of Reincarnation
As the sea of blood steamed more and more violently.
The cry of the Styx became more and more shrill and miserable.
Outside the formation, Li Qing's expression remained unchanged, and he was not moved at all by Minghe's plea for mercy.
Kong Xuan suddenly stood up, looked down and laughed, "I thought this old guy was a tough guy, but now he's dying, he turns out to be a worthless person."
Li Qing smiled calmly and said, "There is great terror between life and death. Minghe used to love to use cruel and vicious means to kill others. Now that the same means have been used on him, he is terrified and crying for mercy."
Kong Xuan laughed heartily and said, "That's normal, normal! There are many perverted murderers in the world. When they kill, they speak righteously and say they are doing it for various reasons, but when they are killed or executed, they are worse than dead dogs."
"Your Majesty!! Your Majesty!! Please spare me! Please spare my life! I only ask for a drop of blood! I only ask for a breath of air! I am willing to give up everything! Your Majesty! I was wrong! I was really wrong! Please spare my life! I am willing to be your slave! I am willing to be your slave! Your Majesty, please spare me!!"
The sea of blood was evaporating faster and faster, and the twelfth flag was about to take shape!
Similarly, the voice of the Styx leader became more and more desperate.
It is said that the sea of blood will never dry up, the river of Hades will never die, and billions of blood gods can be reborn with a drop of blood.
But this is the moment, whether it is fate or my own fault.
Not even a drop, a fraction, or a micron of blood could escape from the Styx!
The Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation was like the ancient ferocious beast Taotie, and would not let go of a single drop of blood from the Styx.
“Ah! Your Majesty!! Forgive me…”
It was visible to the naked eye that the sea of blood was getting smaller and smaller, and the screams of the Styx were gradually getting lower and lower.
Li Qing looked at the sea of blood below and finally spoke, saying lightly: "I won't spare you."
There was no more sound from the sea of blood.
As the sea of blood gradually thinned, the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation that enveloped the entire Six Paths of Reincarnation also shrank, completely revealing the Six Paths of Reincarnation.
Taoist Mosquito looked at the sea of blood that was gradually shrinking until it became a red dot that was no longer visible in the vast world of the Six Paths of Reincarnation.
A complicated look appeared on his face, and he didn't know what to feel in his heart, as if there was something stuck in his throat.
Rumble!
The formation swayed, and the twelfth flag finally became a treasure at this moment!
The Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation suddenly disappeared without a trace.
The truly complete Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation was integrated into the chaos.
It became one with the chaos, and no one else could see it anymore, as if it had vanished effortlessly.
Then, a demon jumped out from the chaotic space.
This demon god, with a human body and a bird's head, is emerald green all over and steps on two green dragons. He is none other than the ancestor of wood, Ju Mang!
He is also the last ancestor witch of the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation!
At this point, the twelve ancestor witches have completely returned to their positions.
Li Qing slowly closed his eyes.
The twelve ancestral witch avenues have all returned, and after fusion, they complement and reinforce each other, which is completely beyond the comprehension of independent avenues!
Eleven and twelve seem very close, but they represent imperfection and perfection.
For a moment, Li Qing's entire aura began to change.
Earth-shaking changes!
The Twelve Ancestral Witches were formed from Pangu's essence and blood, and inherited Pangu's power and will.
In other words, the twelve ancestor witches and the twelve great ways are the transformations of Pangu's great way of power.
Now that they have returned to oneness, the great way of power has begun to emerge, and combined with Pangu's domineering decision, it is almost a perfect fit between the previous and the second part!
Ju Mang stood still, quietly waiting for Li Qing to complete his understanding of the Great Way of Wood and then give it to him again.
After a moment, Li Qing suddenly opened his eyes, and a chaotic look flashed in his eyes.
With a slight smile, Li Qing waved his hand.
The Great Way of Wood returned to Ju Mang's body.
"Ancestral Witch Ju Mang! Greetings to His Majesty, the Great Supreme Human Emperor!"
Ju Mang moved and turned into a big man in green armor, kneeling on one knee to pay homage.
"Greetings to His Majesty the Great Supreme Human Emperor!"
There was another loud shout.
The other eleven ancient witches all walked out of the space and knelt on one knee.
Li Qing looked at them, nodded slightly and said, "Congratulations! After billions of years of wandering and sinking, you have finally returned today and are reunited."
"Thank you, Your Majesty, for rescuing me! You summon me! We, the Ancestral Witches, will never forget you, even if we die!"
The twelve ancient witches shouted again in unison.
Li Qing smiled and waved his hand, saying, "Go!"
The Twelve Ancestral Witches said, "Yes!"
Then, it flashed and turned into twelve wisps of green smoke, which still merged into the space.
Li Qing put his hands behind his back and looked down.
In the realm of the six realms of reincarnation, the once boundless ocean of blood has now become just a small pond.
This small handful of blood was also rapidly vaporizing.
There are no variables, no grace, no rescue.
Under Li Qing's indifferent gaze, this small handful of blood finally turned into nothingness and was completely evaporated.
The sea of blood that existed in the underworld for billions of years, the leader of the Ashura Dao Minghe, died from then on and disappeared without a trace.
Exactly:
Pangu created the sky and then fell to the ground and died, his dirty blood merged into the underworld.
Under the influence of billions of years of destiny, spirits gathered in the Styx and were born.
The leader of the Blood Sea created Shura, and wanted to become a great master and compete with others.
Billions of lives died tragically, but I was proud that I did not suffer the consequences of my actions.
When disaster strikes, I go out in a daze.
Stepping into a desperate situation, it becomes a nutrient pot for planting flowers.
The blood has dried up and the sea has dried up with no way out, and the twelve gods and demons in the sky have emerged.
Today, the Human Emperor has brought destiny, he will destroy the blood and eliminate the demons and there will be no more gods.
He has been roaming the ancient world for billions of years, and no one can move him. He is hated by countless people, and countless creatures hate his inaction and immortality. He is the leader of the Styx, the master of the Asura Road, and the blood sea of the underworld.
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