Honghuang: I, Hongmeng Daozun, was exposed by Nuwa

Chapter 66: Creation of the Asura Clan? Heavenly Punishment
He never expected that he would inexplicably end up with a younger sister!

but!

It would be nice to have a sister like this!
Before he traveled through time, he really wished that he could have such a sister!
"Brother, I never thought that I could really find you."

"I have been searching for you for so many years!"

"After you disappeared, Ah Qing missed you so much!"

Ah Qing showed a look of joy and said happily.

When we were in the Hongmeng world, my brother said that wherever he was, that was home!

He, A Qing, found his brother and his home!

……

On the other side, in the Netherworld Sea of ​​Blood, the Old Ancestor of the Styx seemed to have thought of something.

Plan to become a saint of heaven by creating a race!
Asura clan!

"Nuwa can enter the level of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian by creating the Great Dao Human Race."

"I think if I create the Asura clan, I will be able to achieve this level."

The old man of the Styx showed a firm look on his face and said in a decisive tone.

Ever since returning to the Netherworld Blood Sea, he has been practicing hard, wanting to make further progress!
But for so long, no breakthrough has been found!

Thinking about Nuwa creating the human race and achieving the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian!

He also thought of creating a race to become the saint of heaven!
I believe that if I possess the Hongmeng Purple Qi, I will definitely be able to achieve this!
As soon as he thought of this, he created the Asura clan in the netherworld and sea of ​​blood.

I don’t know why, but among this race, all the women are absolutely beautiful!
But the men’s appearances are more abstract than each other, and all of them are extremely ugly!

But this race was successfully created!

"God bless you, I, Minghe, feel that the prehistoric world lacks a race."

"Its name is: "Asura Clan"."

"I specially created the Asura clan to complete the race. I hope the heaven will see it!"

The face of the old man of the Styx was serious, and his voice was so mighty and boundless that it seemed to have spread throughout the entire ancient world.

"Ancestor Minghe actually wants to create a race at this time."

"The Styx Patriarch is actually going to create a race. Will he become a Heavenly Saint by doing this?"

"I never thought that the Styx Patriarch would choose to create a race at this time."

"He has the Hongmeng Purple Qi in him, I'm afraid he will become a Heavenly Dao Saint."

Seeing this scene, countless creatures in the ancient world were shocked.

Among these creatures, some are sighing that the ancestor of the Styx has great blessings and has the opportunity to become a saint of the Heavenly Dao!

There are also some creatures who are extremely envious and jealous of the current situation of the Styx Ancestor!
At this moment, in the Eastern Continent, two figures, one fat and one thin, were working together to take advantage of the situation.

Down to the inferior grade innate spiritual treasures and inferior grade innate spiritual roots!
From the best-grade innate spiritual treasures to the best-grade innate spiritual roots, none of them were left out!
"Ugh."

"Junior brother, we in the Western Continent have suffered so much. Until now, we have not had the opportunity to become a Heavenly Dao Saint!"

“But even the Styx Patriarch has the potential to become a Heavenly Saint now.”

The Taoist priest Jie Yin shook his head, sighed, smiled bitterly, and showed a bitter face.

Over the years, he and his senior brother have been practicing hard!

But it only raised his cultivation to the late stage of Quasi-Saint!

I guess there is still a long way to go before I can become a Heavenly Saint!

"Brother, let's continue to fight for the autumn wind to improve the strength of the West!"

"Only in this way can we destroy the demons and make the West prosper quickly!" The Taoist Zhunti said in a decisive tone with a firm look on his face.

I believe that as long as they persist, it won’t be long before they can become saints of the Heavenly Dao!

after all!

As one of the few disciples of Daozu, they still have a very high status in the prehistoric world!

At the same time, in Kunlun Mountain, Taishang Laozi and Yuanshi Tianzun were practicing together.

They both opened their eyes at the same time and looked at each other.

"Humph!"

"It is ridiculous that a mere filthy creature from the Netherworld Blood Sea can transform into a human and want to become a saint of the Heavenly Dao!"

"Even if he created a race, he will only be punished by heaven!"

Yuanshi Tianzun snorted coldly and said with disdain.

In his opinion, it is impossible for the old man of the Styx to become a saint of heaven so easily!

Even they, the Pangu Orthodox Sect, have not yet found the method to become a Heavenly Saint!

How could he, the ancestor of the Styx, become a saint of heaven!

impossible!
Absolutely impossible!
"Second brother, let's practice hard from now on."

“I guess it’s not that easy for this Styx Patriarch to become a Heavenly Dao Saint.”

"But we must seize the time to practice and wait for the opportunity to become a saint."

The elder Taishang stroked his snow-white beard and said with a smile.

After this period of practice, he seemed to have found the opportunity to become a saint!

I have a vague feeling that as long as I seize the time to practice, I will be able to achieve that step!
If nothing unexpected happens, it won’t be long before he becomes a Heavenly Saint!
however!
At this moment, what the ancestor of the Styx was waiting for was not the merit of heaven!
The sky quickly darkened, and countless black thunders were brewing in the clouds, as if they could destroy everything.

With a loud rumbling sound!
The black thunder rushed straight towards the dark sea of ​​blood, emitting an extremely powerful momentum!

Many Asuras were instantly reduced to ashes due to the impact of the black thunder!
At the same time, the entire Netherworld Sea of ​​Blood was in a mess!
It was like experiencing an extremely terrifying war!
Even the ancestor of the Styx himself was severely damaged by the black thunder!
His face was pale and weak, with a trace of bright red blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. His body was covered with bruises, and his black Taoist robe was tattered. He looked like he would fall down at any moment.

His eyes were full of disbelief!
Creating the Asura clan yourself is clearly a great merit!

Not only did Heaven not bestow His merit upon him, but He was also struck by lightning!
Excessive!

unacceptable!

"Heavenly Dao!"

"I created the Asura clan, which is obviously a great contribution to the world. Why are you doing this?"

"Not only did they not grant me the merits of Heaven, but they also made my Netherworld Blood Sea a mess!"

The old man of the Styx almost vomited three liters of blood, his face was full of anger, and he cursed.

Because of this heavenly calamity, the Asura clan suffered heavy losses!
His cultivation had also suffered a great blow, and even his realm was a little unstable!

At this time, the aura dropped rapidly, showing signs of falling to the late Quasi-Saint stage!

Nuwa clearly created the human race, and they all gained a lot of merits from the Dao and broke through to the level of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian!

But why did he create the Asura clan and was almost killed by the Heavenly Dao?
unfair!
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