Hong Huang: I turned evil at the beginning, but I swear to never be a resentful person!

The sea of ​​blood in the underworld.

The ancestor of the Styx looked at the west in surprise.

In the sea of ​​blood all around, there stood densely packed creatures that had not yet fully formed.

What he was carrying out was the opportunity given to him by Tongtian - to create the "Asura" race.

These unformed Asura tribes are the result of his efforts these days, and are nearing completion.

Originally Minghe was still a little worried and unsure whether he could succeed, but now with the lessons learned from the past, he felt relieved.

……

I don’t know how long it took.

Above the netherworld sea of ​​blood stood groups of Asuras, tumbling and intertwining with each other, some in pairs, some in groups of three or five, all performing the symphony of the human body with all their might.

Looking around, there is an endless sea of ​​blood.

It is everywhere, a truly soul-stirring, blood-pumping spectacle.

? ?

When he saw the wonder above the sea of ​​blood, the smile on the face of the old man of the Styx froze and he fell into confusion.

"What the hell?"

"What is all this?"

"Did I really create them?"

"I am such a noble god, why do the creatures I created look nothing like me?"

"Fuck!"

"It's simply unsightly!"

"..."

Minghe's face turned almost green, and his ears were filled with those indescribable sounds that came one after another. He couldn't bear it any longer.

Of course, it's not about joining in.

"Bastard!"

"You are a bunch of disgraceful things, get out of here!"

The ancestor of the Styx shouted angrily.

If it weren't for the opportunity bestowed by Sage Tongtian, he would have almost been unable to resist and would have beaten all these Asuras to death.

How do you explain this happening in broad daylight, in front of other living beings?

No shame!

Thousands of Asuras were frightened by the angry roar of the Old Man of the Styx, and they all turned around to look at the Styx.

A flash of fear appeared in the blood-red eyes, and then they all dived into the water in a whoosh.

The indescribable sounds and the magnificent sights finally disappeared.

For the first time in his life, the ancestor of the Styx felt what peace and tranquility was.

But not long after, a familiar voice was faintly heard from the bottom of the water.

What the hell!

"Damn it! Destroy it! Reopen it!"

"..."

The old man of the Styx felt numb all over.

He used to have the fantasy of creating a human race that was no less powerful than Nuwa, so that Sage Tongtian would reward him lavishly, but he ended up creating these things.

but.

After all, they were created by his own hands, just like his own children. He would feel reluctant to destroy them all.

The old man of the Styx straightened his expression and blocked out those strange voices.

Then he sat cross-legged in meditation above the Netherworld Sea of ​​Blood.

A ray of red law flew out, and the surrounding environment changed instantly.

Click!Click!

The space continued to collapse, and the entire sea of ​​blood began to boil.

Those Asuras were like curious babies, with curious expressions on their faces, watching the strange phenomena happening around them with curiosity.

"receive!"

call out!

The red law flew into the body of the Styx Patriarch, who quickly comprehended this law.

This law was bestowed by Tongtian to the ancestor of the Styx, mixed with a trace of the killing law of the origin of the world.

……

There is no record of years in the ancient times.

On this day, the ancestor of the Styx suddenly opened his eyes, the law of killing entangled his body, and the aura of his cultivation was constantly surging.

"The road is up!"

"Today I am the ancestor of the Styx!"

"Feeling that the Netherworld Blood Sea lacks vitality, the [Asura Clan] was created to replenish the Netherworld Blood Sea!"

"From now on, the [Asura Clan] will be established!"

The voice of the old man of the Styx was a little hurried, and one could even hear some excitement in it.

? ?

"The Styx is also going to create a race?"

"Aren't the previous examples of Jie Yin and Zhunti enough of a warning?"

"It's as if the old man of the Styx swore an oath to the Great Dao!!"

"It really is!"

"Even if you swear to the Dao, Jie Yin and Zhunti were struck by the Heavenly Dao before!"

"I think it's only a matter of time before the Styx Patriarch is struck!"

"..."

When the prehistoric world heard the oath of the Old Ancestor of the Styx, an uproar broke out, and everyone was pessimistic about the Asura clan created by the Old Ancestor of the Styx.

But in the next second, the strange phenomenon in the void suddenly exploded to its extreme.

The ancient world was like a bolt of thunder out of the blue. There was a loud bang in the endless void. The avenue was felt and rumbling thunder shook the ancient world.

At this time, an eye emitting purple mist slowly appeared, surrounded by purple aura and mighty holy power.

Eye of the Avenue!

All the creatures in the ancient world showed looks of shock on their faces, and then they reacted.

All living beings turned their eyes to the strange-looking Asuras above the sea of ​​blood, with confusion in their eyes.

When Nuwa created the human race, the manifestation of the Eye of the Dao was to approve the emergence of the human race.

Now that the Eye of the Avenue has appeared again, it must be for the Asura clan.

However, some innate creatures in the prehistoric world looked at the sea of ​​blood with disdain.

My mind was filled with: What the hell is this?

Just when all the creatures in the ancient world were becoming even more confused, the Eye of the Dao suddenly uttered an ancient syllable.

"allow!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a strange phenomenon occurred!

......

"Buzz!"

The void trembled, and a golden cloud of merit and virtue suddenly appeared in the void.

When seeing this auspicious cloud of merit, all the creatures in the prehistoric world were stunned for a moment, and then burst into exclamations...

"Merit!"

“It’s not a punishment from heaven!”

"It seems that the Styx Patriarch has succeeded in creating the Asura Clan!"

"..."

As the prehistoric beings looked on in confusion and shock, the auspicious clouds of merit in the void suddenly began to expand.

Ten thousand acres!

One hundred thousand acres!

Two hundred thousand acres!

Five hundred thousand acres!

One million acres!

After just a few breaths.

The auspicious clouds of merit and virtue suddenly expanded to a huge area of ​​one million acres!

After a while.

The merit bestowed by heaven actually reached an amount of three million acres.

Although the amount of these heavenly merits is only three million acres, it cannot be compared with the merits bestowed by innate creatures such as Nuwa.

But these are the merits that the old man of the Styx earned with his own hands.

The ancestor of the Styx suddenly soared into the sky and immersed himself in the three million acres of heavenly merit.

His aura suddenly rose rapidly at an extremely terrifying speed.

The eighth level of Hunyuan Golden Immortal!

The ninth level of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal!

The Hunyuan Golden Immortal is complete!

Just a moment later.

The aura of the Styx Patriarch suddenly surged, and he was only one step away from becoming a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

The ancient world was shaken again.

Above the sea of ​​blood, the sound of Tao roared.

The terrifying aura of murder was condensing, and the blood and energy were pressing towards the sky, as if it was the world's largest slaughterhouse.

"Is the Styx Patriarch going to become a saint?"

"Does it mean that only by swearing an oath to the Great Dao can one obtain the merit bestowed by heaven?"

"Is it too late to create something now?"

"..."

The innate creatures sighed.

Seeing the increasing pressure from the saint above the Netherworld Blood Sea, he felt extremely envious.

He has even begun to think about what species he should create to become a sanctifier.

……