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Chapter 247 I, Styx, are here for fairness!

Chapter 247 I am here, Styx, for the sake of fairness!
"Tell me, what's the situation?"

In the main hall, everyone gathered, Yuan Lian looked towards Minghe Road.

Yuan Ting and many other saints dispersed in a hurry, and they all fled, and Yuan Lian did not pursue them.

Styx curled his lips, and said softly: "It's nothing, it's just that the expansion of the Killing Dao is too fast, which violates their interests."

"Then just killed them a sacred Taiyi, and that's how today's event came about."

Yuan Lian nodded slightly, not too surprised.

The instinct of power is to expand, this is the case for the Nether Shrine, and the Yuanchu Shrine is no exception.

Since it is expanding, it is destined to collide with different forces.

This day was already thought of when Styx was allowed to establish power in the northern part of the wild.

It's just that he didn't expect that because Styx acted too aggressively and the killing path spread too quickly, which made the surrounding forces fearful, he joined forces to attack it.

"Why do you feel like you have become a villain? Spread the way of killing wantonly, and all living beings use killing to fight for the way, and use killing to prove the way."

Yuan Lian laughed and thought helplessly.

"Then what do you plan to do next?" Yuan Lian asked after pondering for a while.

Minghe's eyes brightened, the corners of his mouth raised a little, and he said calmly:
"There are too many forces in the northern part of the Great Desolation, this is not good, I think only one Nether Shrine is enough!"

Kunpeng:"……"

Qin Yuan: "..."

Ji Meng: "..."

Good guy, this is planning to unify the North!
Xuan Gui, Lei Ze and others also opened their eyes wide, looking at Styx in disbelief.

Yuanlian smiled and said impassionedly:

"The three clans are lonely, and the prehistoric world is in chaos again. We, being holy, should maintain the order of heaven and earth, and save lives from fire and water."

"This is our sacred mission, anyone who blocks our will will be crushed."

In any war, teachers should be famous. Standing on the commanding heights of morality and sanctioning the enemy is the right way.

Just like this time, the Netherworld Shrine is definitely not for personal enmity, but for all living beings and for the order of heaven and earth.

The more forces there are, the more complicated the will will be. Under mutual competition, the order will inevitably be out of balance, and the people will be ruined.

As for why Yuanlian advertises that the Nether Shrine is the only justice in the prehistoric north and the best order.

I understand everything...

Seeing the righteous and impassioned Yuan Lian, Ming He was slightly stunned and exclaimed in his heart.

What the hell!

In fact, I just want to take revenge, destroy them, and continue to expand and kill Dao by the way. Why do I want to maintain the order of heaven and earth?

That being said, I feel so righteous!
It seems that I am the justice descended from heaven, sending out magical soldiers to sweep up the universe, stop chaos with killing, stop fighting with killing!

The prehistoric north is unified, and the sacred concept of proving the Tao through killing is thoroughly implemented!
Fuck!This feeling is so cool!
"Hahaha! Red Lotus Immortal Venerable is right. Our sacred mission is to protect the world. There are many wills in the prehistoric north, and life is very difficult."

"The Nether Shrine has the power to kill, and it should end this chaotic era with killing!"

Kunpeng curled his lips, took a deep breath and said, "The master is a god! The deputy master is wise!"

You are so strong, and what you say is so reasonable, I am speechless!

Kunpeng sighed inwardly, with an expression of approval and full support on his face.

Qin Yuan: "..."

Ji Meng: "..."

The two opened their mouths, wanting to say something, but finally silently agreed.

Now that his master was famous, Styx declared war on Nightmare Pavilion in the name of maintaining the order of heaven and earth.

The owner of the Nightmare Pavilion has just fallen, and the entire Nightmare Pavilion will inevitably be hit hard, and it will even cause the Six Gods Palace and Huang Ting Mansion to peep.

Of course, persimmons should be picked softly.

……

In the northern part of Honghuang, near the Buzhou Mountains, there is a stretch of magnificent palaces.

This place is the residence of the dojo of the Nightmare Pavilion, and a majestic ancient tree stands in it, covering the sky.

This is a top-grade innate spiritual root, its mysterious dao rhyme is like a dream, like a dream, it seems to isolate this piece of heaven, earth, mountains and rivers from the prehistoric world, and enter into a dreamlike and illusory space.

In the main hall, six saints lined up on the left and right, arguing fiercely.

"The pavilion master has treated you well, and now that he has unfortunately passed away, you don't want to avenge the pavilion master, why do you still talk about disbanding the Nightmare Pavilion?"

There was a holy glare, and he reprimanded the three indifferent fellow Taoists in front of him.

"Fellow Daoist Liuyue, don't you want to talk nonsense? When did we ever say we wouldn't avenge the Pavilion Master?"

The reprimanded Holy retorted.

"The Netherworld Shrine is rampant for a while, and I can't do enough to wait for this moment. Do I want to die in vain, ruining the painstaking planning of the pavilion master's countless Yuanhui?"

"I think Nightmare Pavilion should preserve its strength and withdraw from the prehistoric north."

"The Dream Soul Divine Tree is here, and if I wait, the Nightmare Pavilion will not be destroyed. On the other hand, if we wait to fight to the death, the innate spiritual root of the pavilion master will change hands, so how will the Nightmare Pavilion survive?"

The sage understands it with reason and moves it with emotion, trying to persuade Liu Yue and the other three sages to retreat together and preserve their strength.

Liu Yue snorted coldly, "Ghost Che, I think you want to occupy the innate spiritual root of the Pavilion Master, right?"

"If you want to retreat, you can go on your own, but you can't take away a single bit of Nightmare Pavilion, let alone covet the Dream Soul Divine Tree."

Liu Yue's eyes were indifferent, and her tone was even more merciless.

He, Liu Yue, was the one who co-founded the Nightmare Pavilion with Nightmare, and Ghost Che and others were just latecomers.

The owner of the pavilion has an open mind, even though Gui Che and the others are latecomers, they still treat them equally.

But the master of the Nightmare Pavilion passed away, and he would never allow the Nightmare Pavilion to be divided up by outsiders.

As soon as Liuyue said this, Ghost Che and the other two sacred figures suddenly changed.

Without taking away any resources?
Wouldn't that be given to you for nothing?

Ghost Che sneered, and retorted mercilessly:
"Liuyue, do you think I don't know your wishful thinking?"

"It is said that I covet the pavilion master's spiritual root, but I think it is you who covet the entire Nightmare Pavilion."

"You said you want to avenge the pavilion master, what revenge do you take?"

"You can't even defeat Styx, let alone the even more terrifying Red Lotus Immortal?"

Faced with the ghost car's questioning, Liu Yue seemed to have expected it, and said calmly:
"Of course I am not an opponent of the Netherworld Palace, but don't forget that the enemies of the Netherworld Palace are not only the Nightmare Pavilion, but also the Six God Palace and the Huangting Mansion."

"It's ridiculous. It's not that they didn't take action before, but they also fled in a hurry."

A hint of contempt flashed across Ghost Che's eyes.

"Presumptuous, how can you question Huang Ting Mansion?"

Suddenly, an indifferent voice came from outside the hall, and a figure walked into the hall.

"Yuanting! Liuyue, you actually let outsiders into the Nightmare Pavilion privately? What is your intention?"

Some gods shouted angrily and rebuked Liuyue.

You must know that this dojo is shrouded by innate spiritual roots, and outsiders want to enter, they must break the double barrier of the formation and spiritual roots.

But at this moment, Yuan Ting stepped into it silently, obviously someone did it deliberately.

Obviously, this person is Liu Yue.

"Hmph, Pavilion Master of Nightmare formed an alliance with Palace Master Yuanting before he was alive, how can he be an outsider?"

"The Palace Master Yuanting has promised to destroy the Nether Palace to avenge the Pavilion Master, and all he needs to do is to gather all the forces in the northern part of the wilderness to make sure."

"It's a joke, Liu Yue, you can say such ridiculous words, it just makes people laugh!"

Everyone here is the overlord of one party, so how can they not understand Liu Yue's careful thinking.

It's just that he absolutely shouldn't have used the Nightmare Pavilion as a bargaining chip, as a springboard for himself to gain a foothold in the Huang Ting Mansion.

This move is no different from seeking skin from a tiger.

The ghost car trio had extremely ugly faces, but they were speechless in the face of Yuan Ting's questioning.

Liuyue sold out very thoroughly, the situation has become clear, Liuyue with the backing of Huang Tingfu completely controls the situation.

"Everyone, if you don't want to join hands with the Pavilion Master to take revenge, I won't force you, you can just go."

Liuyue's tone was indifferent, and she let them go for the sake of her comrades.

Ghost Che was silent, but Liuyue's move caught them off guard. He would rather sell all the resources and treasures of Nightmare Pavilion to Yuan Ting than let them take them away.

"Liu Yue, you are fine, do you think you can gain a firm foothold in Huang Ting's mansion?"

"You act like this, and Yuanting accepts you on the surface, but it is only for the inheritance of Nightmare Pavilion. When these resources are digested, you will also be abandoned."

After the ghost car finished speaking, he looked at the two holy statues beside him and said:

"let's go."

"Hmph, stop, you'd better take back what you just said for slandering the deity and the Huang Ting Mansion so much."

Yuan Ting's eyes were indifferent, and his energy surged.

Ghost Che sneered, and looked back at Liuyue, "What? You can't wait to surrender to Huang Tingfu?"

Liu Yue looked at Yuan Ting, and said softly: "Palace Master Yuanting, no matter what, they were all from the Nightmare Pavilion, please let the Palace Master let them go."

Yuan Ting was silent for a while, his eyes fluctuated, and he slowly took a step away.

The ghost car snorted coldly, and strode out of the hall, followed closely by the two holy statues behind him.

But at this moment, a violent roar sounded, hesitating the universe collapsed, and the sky exploded.

The Dream Soul Divine Tree crashed, and the vast Taoist rhyme also stagnated, the void distorted, and ripples spread.

The void was torn apart, and several figures walked out of it.

Styx glanced at the halo in his eyes, and laughed loudly:
"Hahaha! What a Huang Ting Mansion, named as an ally, but actually a thief!"

"When did Nightmare Pavilion become a vassal of Huangting Mansion?"

"Could it be that taking advantage of the Nightmare's fall, taking the opportunity to collude with the inside and outside, eliminate dissidents, and attempt to take the Nightmare Pavilion as its own?"

"Fellow daoists, don't worry, I, Styx, are here for fairness!"

Styx looked righteous, standing on the commanding heights of morality, as if he was really complaining about the ghost car.

(End of this chapter)

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