Chapter 877 It’s true that comparison makes one feel awful!
Once again it occurred to him that things couldn't be that simple.
It is impossible that such a good thing could fall into his lap so easily.
What's more, the human race is facing a huge crisis now.
Not only the demons are eyeing the human race.
The witch clan is also eyeing the human race covetously.
Whether the human race can survive is still an unknown.
Faced with this situation, the leader of the human head still came to his own territory.
The leader of the human race must have other plans.
Thinking of this, the ancestor of the Styx did not speak again.
Just looking at the human leader quietly.
The leader of the human race also smiled slightly when he looked at the ancestor of the Styx.
"Ancestor Minghe, I believe you have had enough happiness over the years, right?"
"In that case, why not give it a try? As the saying goes, if not now, when?"
"If you're willing to give it a try, then I'll give you a chance. Perhaps you can truly become a saint from now on?"
"With your timid personality, even if the opportunity to become a saint were placed before you, I don't think you would be qualified for it. What do you think?"
Suiren's words were like thunder, and they reached the ears of the ancestor of the Styx directly.
The ancestor of the Styx was directly shocked.
After all, these words were like a knife stabbing directly into his heart.
Does he desire holiness?
He naturally desires holiness.
Even becoming a saint has become his obsession for so many years.
But now I have become so timid.
Do I really have the qualifications to become a saint as I am now?
Can I really become a saint if I am like this?
The ancestor of the Styx couldn't help but ask himself.
Am I really that afraid of death?
He himself possesses an immortal body.
After all, he has the Endless Blood River as his backing, and even if he dies, he will be reborn in the Endless Blood River.
However, he who possessed this means cultivated 450 million clones of the Blood God.
Are these clones of the Blood God really of much use to one's own combat effectiveness?
Do these clones of the Blood God really help me become a saint?
Obviously it has no effect.
So what exactly is the function of these clones of the Blood God?
To put it bluntly, it makes it harder for yourself to die.
To put it bluntly, I am still afraid of death.
Can I, who am so afraid of death, really achieve the realm of a saint?
The ancestor of the Styx could not help but fall into deep self-blame.
He is clearly the oldest existence in the prehistoric world.
He is also the most powerful being in the prehistoric world.
But why can’t we achieve the realm of sainthood?
Why am I so afraid of death?
Now it has been revealed by the leader of the human race.
In this state, am I really qualified to become a saint?
The ancestor of the Styx asked himself this question.
At this time, he turned his head and looked at the human leader beside him.
But he saw that the human leader was looking at him with burning eyes.
The face of the old man of the Styx became so ugly.
He seemed a little angry and embarrassed.
I couldn't help but say in embarrassment:
"What you said, I, the ancestor of the Styx, cannot become a saint, so do you think you can become a saint?"
The rumbling voice of the Styx Patriarch spread throughout the world.
The sound, like thunder exploding, spread throughout the underground space.
Feeling the anger of the Styx Patriarch, Suiren laughed.
Finally he spoke:
"Ancestor Minghe, you are right about what you said."
"If we were to discuss who has the chance to become a saint, my chance is far greater than yours."
Hearing this, the face of the old man of the Styx became even uglier.
Suirenshi spoke again:
"Not only do I have more capital for sanctification, my capital is much greater than you can imagine."
“Even the ones you would never imagine.”
“I not only have the inheritance of Tianji Tower, but also the luck of the human race. As long as my foundation is reached.”
"Nature will naturally lead to the achievement of sainthood, which is far beyond your imagination."
"Even something you could never imagine. Do you understand what I mean?"
There was some mockery in Suiren's eyes.
Hearing these words, the eyes of the Styx Patriarch turned red.
It can even be said that his face became extremely dark.
He stared at Suiren closely, seeming to be somewhat doubtful.
Actually, you can't blame him for not believing it.
How difficult is it to become a sanctifier?
Even for those guys who became saints, the process of becoming saints was extremely simple.
Especially the two saints in the West, their journey was full of twists and turns.
And this guy from the human race can become a saint so easily?
Even if he has the support of Tianji Tower, I believe it won’t be too easy, right?
But the other party's confident words really shocked him.
When Suiren saw that the other party did not believe him, the mockery on his face became even stronger.
He was shocked all over.
An unparalleled force of luck suddenly burst out from his body.
In addition to this unparalleled force of luck, there were also strange visions of purple and gold, which also surged and spread.
It is the destiny of the human race and the aura of the human leader.
These two streams of luck emanated from it in a surging and mighty manner, seemingly boundless.
Even the endless sea of blood seemed to be shrouded by this boundless luck.
Seeing such a magnificent fortune, the ancestor of the Styx was also shocked.
He never expected that the guy in front of him actually had so much luck.
Although he knew that the human race was the son of destiny.
He also knew that humans would be the masters of the ancient world in the future.
But the dust has not settled yet.
The demon clan and the witch clan are still alive at this time.
It can even be said that these two major races have not shown any signs of weakness.
Although there are some signs, it is still far from the time of decline or even extinction.
Although the human race has unparalleled luck, it is now far from having the strength to fight against the two races of demons and liches.
But this guy in front of me actually mobilized so much energy at once?
It is really unimaginable.
Such a great amount of luck is beyond the imagination of their Asura clan.
Apart from the luck of the human race mobilized by this guy in front of him.
This guy's luck is also quite terrifying.
This guy is the leader of the human race after all.
Naturally, it will be shrouded in a very terrifying aura.
Even before this guy inherited the Tianji Tower, his luck was already quite amazing.
Now he has obtained the inheritance of Tianji Tower.
And it already possesses extremely terrifying combat power.
These fortunes have naturally been activated.
It can even be called at any time.
Thinking of this, the ancestor of the Styx felt a little unbelievable.
He has never had this kind of luck before.
Even when he created the Ashura clan, he did not possess such great luck.
And this little guy in front of me actually has so much luck.
It’s true that comparing yourself to others makes you feel throbbing.
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