The more I think about it, the angrier I get, and the more I think about it, the more disgusted I become.

The Styx Patriarch's aura intensified, and he said to the ungrateful judge:

"Then let Hou Tu come! I want to see how much her strength has improved over the years!"

The Judge in the blood mist felt his pain doubled instantly, causing him to cry out involuntarily: "Ah——"

Minghe sneered: "I thought you were tough, but you're just this tough!"

After he finished speaking, the judge wrapped in blood mist completely disappeared without a trace.

Not only that, even the evil messenger who provoked the dispute did not have a good ending and directly became the next target of the blood mist.

The incarnation of Sun Wukong, who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead, clearly saw through it. The blood mist was like a blender, which not only directly smashed the soul of the prey into pieces, but also provided direct access to the Minghe for cultivation.

This kind of weird martial arts technique is inexplicably compatible with this guy Minghe.

However, did Minghe’s previous cultivation techniques require the devouring of a large number of souls like they do now?

Sun Wukong doesn't remember.

However, when Minghe devoured his prey before, he did not feel the presence of demonic energy.

Could it be that he guessed wrong before, and the Styx has nothing to do with the Demon Sect?

But putting this aside, the Styx must have received some grand ceremony to dare to openly confront the underworld.

I just don’t know what the confidence of the Styx is!

Thinking of this, Sun Wukong quietly observed the next reaction of the Styx.

Minghe slowly opened his eyes, and a hint of blood flashed in his eyes.

He thought to himself: As expected, for someone so ungrateful, it would be best to just absorb him directly.

He glanced at the surviving Shuras behind him, and a hint of impatience flashed in his eyes.

However, when his eyes locked onto the incarnation of Sun Wukong, the impatience in his eyes instantly disappeared.

Minghe only felt a pain in his eyes, closed his eyes, and a look of pain appeared on his face.

Although the other male Shuras are good-looking, they are not much better than others. You can get used to it if you just bear with it.

However, he never expected that there was a heavyweight here.

The word "ugly enough to infuriate both humans and gods" is not enough to describe the attack that Styx felt when he saw that thing.

"That thing", the incarnation of Sun Wukong, naturally did not miss Minghe's expression of not being able to bear to look at it.

No? Is he really that ugly? Aren't all of you male Shuras pretty ugly? Why can't you stand him?

Is this discrimination? They really don’t know how to appreciate things! Sun Wukong’s incarnation roared internally.

Minghe snorted softly: "How dare a mere judge of the underworld come to my blood sea and cause chaos!"

The remaining Shuras who survived seemed to be greatly encouraged and immediately cheered.

"Ancestor! Ancestor! Ancestor!"

"Ashura will win, the ancestor will win!"

The incarnation of Sun Wukong, who was mixed in with the Shuras, shouted especially loudly.

If you don’t know him, looking at his enthusiastic attitude, you might think he is a native Shura!

Obviously, the ancestor of the Styx was very pleased with the flattery of these Shuras.

After a long time, he slowly nodded and asked these Shuras to stop.

Just when he wanted the Shuras to leave and return to their respective positions, he suddenly felt a familiar breath coming.

……

The judge who died before sent a message to the Emperor of Fengdu at the last moment.

"If you encounter the River Styx, you will die."

The anger is burning fiercely.

He should have suppressed the anger rising in his heart.

Hiding behind the scenes, calmly assessing the situation.

But when he realized that the judge was dead.

Even the evil messengers he sent to investigate the border between Huangquan and the Sea of ​​Blood all lost contact.

He knew that he had to leave this time.

Even under such provocation from the Styx, he still did nothing.

Then his prestige in the underworld would probably be trampled by the Styx.

It was with this idea in mind that the Emperor of Fengdu came here with nearly three-quarters of the entire Fengdu's military force.

Naturally, he did not miss the Shuras cheering and feeling happy about the power of the Styx.

The Emperor of Fengdu coldly looked at the shadowy figure before him. "Old Patriarch Minghe is becoming more and more powerful. He actually killed the judge of the underworld with a single blow. Is he trying to break the agreement he made with my queen?"

The ancestor of the Styx laughed heartily.

Although it is just a shadow here now, it is more than enough to deal with the Emperor of Fengdu.

"My Shura clan and your underworld have no past or present grudges. Now that your people have inexplicably come to my territory and killed so many of my Shuras, isn't it only natural for me to retaliate?"

The ancestor of the Styx waved his arm, and the Shura people behind him immediately responded.

The Emperor of Fengdu sneered, and then attacked the ancestor of the Styx together with the ghost messenger behind him.

Countless gorgeous spells attacked Minghe Patriarch simultaneously, clearly intending to use numbers to suppress Minghe Patriarch.

The Emperor of Fengdu, while displaying his power, shouted angrily, "Many ordinary ghosts in my underworld have disappeared inexplicably in this world. The ghost messengers came to investigate but were threatened by your people. What's wrong with the judge saving them?"

Although half of this sentence was initially inferred by the Emperor of Fengdu after he came here and observed the traces of the surrounding environment.

Of course, this is also based on his trust in his judge. He believes that the person he photographed will not come to provoke Shura for no reason.

So, no matter what, he must seek justice.

The ancestor of the Styx simply raised his hand and forcefully caught the gorgeous attack. Not only that, he bounced back these dense attacks with his backhand.

The Styx Patriarch laughed wildly: "You are quite good at speaking eloquently. But do you think you can hurt me like this? You are really too contemptuous!"

Seeing so many attacks being banned and returned, the Emperor of Fengdu asked all the ghosts to hide behind him without thinking, and then formed a barrier to resist these attacks.

Fortunately, his strength was there, and although the attacks were too dense, they were all blocked by his barrier.

Just when the Emperor of Fengdu breathed a sigh of relief, the ancestor of the Styx, who had been waiting for this moment to relax, suddenly took action.

"bump--"

This sudden attack was so powerful that it directly shattered the barrier condensed by Emperor Fengdu and smashed down hard.

In order to prevent all his men from being killed, Emperor Fengdu immediately created a whirlwind and threw his men far away.

But in this way, it becomes difficult to avoid this attack.

In the end, the attack of the Styx landed squarely on the body of the Emperor of Fengdu.

"Emperor!"

The ghosts who had escaped the disaster by chance wanted to step forward to lend a hand, but were waved away by the King of Fengdu.

After spitting out several mouthfuls of blood, the King of Fengdu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at the Styx with great vigilance.

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