I start by accepting Sun Wukong as my disciple and reshape the Journey to the West

Chapter 127 Battle of the Styx

"Ancestor Styx, should we protect our heads or our backs?"

Ye Xuantian's voice wasn't loud, but it was extremely lethal, after all, the God-Slaying Spear below was rushing towards the Styx Ancestor's own brother.

"The Golden Rope! Laozi's self-binding device? It can bind anything!" The Styx Ancestor's face showed even more anger: "You have truly disgraced even the saints!"

The Styx Ancestor grabbed the Golden Rope with both hands and pulled hard, tearing the Golden Rope apart.

It's torn open?
Old Ancestor Styx was somewhat incredulous, but he had no time to think about it. He immediately retreated, but the God-Slaying Spear seemed to be automatically aiming, fixed on Old Ancestor Styx's little brother.

Seeing this, the Styx Ancestor's anger grew even stronger. He simply couldn't understand why Ye Xuantian, a saint of the Heavenly Court, was using only the most vulgar and offensive techniques.

"Abi, Yuantu!"

With a low shout, the Styx Ancestor appeared in front of him, and instantly, the phantoms of two giant swords appeared.

The crimson Yuan Tu giant sword emitted a dazzling red light, and as terrifying baleful energy permeated the air, it seemed as if all the life force around it had been drained away.

hum!
The void surrounding the deep blue Abyssal sword seemed to be torn apart, covered by endless evil thoughts. Countless evil thoughts emitted piercing roars, making people subconsciously want to escape.

The moment the two giant swords appeared, the God-Slaying Spear instantly froze, as if it had forgotten to pursue. Then it began to spin rapidly, its whistling sound seeming to cheer and rejoice.

Upon seeing this, the Styx Ancestor exclaimed, "What a fine weapon! I never imagined that Rahu's weapon would remain so formidable even without its master! It's a pity that it has fallen into the hands of someone like you who only knows how to use underhanded methods, thus tarnishing your reputation."

Ye Xuantian landed in front of the God-Slaying Spear and gently stroked its body. Instantly, wisps of merit covered it, and a majestic heavenly might emanated from the God-Slaying Spear.

"If you can swallow these two swords, I will give you a wisp of merit!" Ye Xuantian said softly.

The Styx Ancestor was shocked by what he saw. The Western Journey Tribulation was not yet complete. Logically speaking, no one should be able to gain merit. To put it simply, the game is not over yet, so how can the MVP be calculated?
Most importantly, doesn't Ye Xuantian take merit far too lightly? Did he learn to feed merit to weapons from him?
Before the Styx Ancestor could think any further, the God-Slaying Spear had already disappeared from sight.

Whoosh!
The sound of wind breaking was deafening. The Styx Ancestor casually swung the Avici Sword behind him, and a spatial rift appeared. The God-Slaying Spear was too fast and was directly sucked into the spatial rift.

The Styx Ancestor ignored whether the Abyssal Sword could trap the God-Slaying Spear. He had already landed the Yuan Tu Sword in front of Ye Xuantian. The Yuan Tu Sword slashed down heavily, and crimson flames covered the Yuan Tu Sword, frantically devouring the surrounding life force.

As the Yuan Tu Sword fell, Ye Xuantian could even feel the life force within his body being drained away.

"Give me your life!" The Styx Ancestor poured even more violent magic power into his palm, and the Yuan Tu Sword suddenly magnified hundreds of times, instantly closing the distance between him and Ye Xuantian.

Just as the Yuan Tu Sword was about to touch Ye Xuantian, Ye Xuantian finally moved. He turned his body to the side, and the giant sword grazed his nose as it fell. He then stepped forward and approached the Styx Ancestor, placing one hand on the hilt of the Yuan Tu Sword and exerting force from his palm.

The Yuan Tu Sword began to spin rapidly in the hands of the Styx Ancestor, so fast that it seemed it might slip out of his grasp at any moment.

Ok?
The Styx Ancestor finally realized something was wrong. Ye Xuantian's response was too nonchalant. Even if he were in Ye Xuantian's position, he didn't think he could control the distance and timing so perfectly.

"The origin of war!" The Styx Ancestor immediately thought of the power of origin.

Only those who have mastered the essence of battle can use power so perfectly. He now finally understands why Ye Xuantian was able to block all his pressure by simply placing a barrier in front of him when he first appeared.

"Without a single distracting thought, only fighting instinct, not a single ounce of strength will be wasted! You have absolutely devoured the source of battle. You have the source of battle yet you still use despicable means to fight, which is simply a defilement of the source power."

Ye Xuantian's smile grew even wider as he looked at the Styx Ancestor and spoke again: "Wrath of Desire!" The Styx Ancestor was burning with rage. He couldn't understand why someone who was clearly fighting against the heavens and possessed so many resources would always be so cowardly, using his merits for weapons and focusing his battles on the lower body, yet he was burdened with the essence of war.

Hey! Are you all blind?
Once this fire in my heart was ignited, it was unstoppable.

The Styx Ancestor even released the Yuan Tu Sword and slammed his fists at Ye Xuantian without any strategy.

Ye Xuantian nimbly dodged through the barrage of fists, occasionally uttering, "Ancestor Styx, have you not eaten? Or are you blind? Why don't you aim your punch correctly?"

Ah ah ah ah ah!
The Styx Ancestor's anger intensified, his eyes filled with crimson and devoid of any reason. It seemed that only Ye Xuantian was in his eyes, and he was determined to kill Ye Xuantian today.

He would absolutely not allow such a person to tarnish the saint's reputation.

Finally, amidst the chaos of blows, the Styx Ancestor seized upon Ye Xuantian's weakness. Instantly, he poured his magical power into both fists, sealing off all of Ye Xuantian's escape routes.

To achieve our goal in one decisive battle!
"You will surely die today!" The Styx Ancestor's voice was filled with an unwavering will to win, and his roar had already drowned out the sound of wind breaking and the words: "Please turn around, my darling!"
Mosquito Daoist had only been watching the battle between Ye Xuantian and Styx Ancestor from afar, but as the battle intensified, he finally noticed something was wrong. Styx Ancestor's attacks were completely chaotic, while Ye Xuantian's weaknesses were progressively revealed. In the end, he could even spot one of the weaknesses.

not good!

He was always cunning, so he was most wary of this kind of premeditated battle.

His gaze fell on Lu Ya and the Antarctic Immortal, and he finally saw Lu Ya quietly taking out the red gourd.

"Master, be careful!"

Xuanzang's wings flapped rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared, appearing behind Styx Ancestor. His enormous wings instantly folded, covering Styx Ancestor's golden Dharma body.

Chi Chi!

The Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife and the God-Slaying Spear flew out of the void, landing on the wings of Mosquito Daoist from the left and right respectively, and piercing through the wings with even greater speed, heading towards the temple of Styx Ancestor.

Ah!
The Mosquito Taoist emitted a piercing shriek.

The attacks from both magical weapons were devastating, and the pain was unbearable for ordinary people.

The Styx Ancestor was also awakened by the shriek. As his eyes regained their clarity, he naturally sensed the attack from the two spiritual treasures.

"Abi!"

The Avici Sword fell in front of the Styx Ancestor, a spatial rift appeared, and the Styx Ancestor and Mosquito Daoist disappeared from the spot.

Having lost their targets, the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife and the God-Slaying Spear returned to their respective owners.

In the distance, the Styx Ancestor held the Mosquito Taoist, whose arms had been pierced, his eyes filled with coldness.

"The source of desire, how dare you provoke the anger within me? Just who are you?!"

Three more chapters today!

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