Primordial Ancestor: Leading the human race into seclusion at the beginning

Chapter 113 The Power of the Falling Treasure Coin!

"Ancestor Styx?"

Looking at the figure sitting on the Twelfth Grade Karmic Fire Red Lotus in front of him, holding Yuan Tu A Bi in his arms, Xuan Tian instantly knew his identity.

At this time, the Asura race had not yet been created, and apart from the Styx Ancestor, there would be no other living beings in the entire boundless sea of ​​blood.

"I have come here today for a fortunate opportunity, and I would like to ask Fellow Daoist Styx to do me a favor!"

Sensing the terrifying killing intent of the Styx Ancestor, which had materialized into a tangible form, Xuan Tian remained calm and spoke softly.

The boundless sea of ​​blood is the birthplace of the Styx Ancestor.

Since one wants to find opportunities and treasures here, one cannot avoid the Styx Ancestor in front of them.

"Oh? You can withstand my killing intent. No wonder you have the guts to come to my boundless sea of ​​blood?"

Looking at Xuan Tian, ​​who remained calm, a hint of surprise also appeared in the heart of the Styx Ancestor.

Born from an endless sea of ​​blood, he inherited the killing intent of three thousand chaotic gods and demons, created the Primordial Killing Path, and killed the heavens, the earth, and all living beings.

On murderous intent.

Even those who are at the peak of Quasi-Saint level will be affected in this boundless sea of ​​blood.

But Xuan Tian in front of him had a normal expression, and the aura in his body was even more obscure, making it difficult for him to figure out.

But soon, the Styx Ancestor regained his composure and coldly declared, "This boundless sea of ​​blood is my Styx Daoist ground. Whoever dares to trespass into my boundless sea of ​​blood shall die!"

In this boundless sea of ​​blood, he was invincible, and even if he encountered a Heavenly Saint, he would not be afraid at all.

Even though the aura of the Profound Heaven was obscure and difficult for him to fathom, he dared to make a direct move as long as he was in this boundless sea of ​​blood.

Those who can create the Primordial Killing Cult and the Asura race, known for its slaughter, are naturally not easy to talk to.

hum!
Just as the Styx Ancestor finished speaking...

The Yuan Tu Sword in his arms hummed and suddenly emitted a terrifying killing aura, cutting through the layers of space in the primordial world, and slashed straight down at Xuan Tian in front of him.

If you want to find opportunities and treasures in this boundless sea of ​​blood, you must first get past him and fight him before we can talk about anything else!

"Ok?"

Seeing the Yuan Tu Sword slashing down straight down in front of him, Xuan Tian frowned slightly. His body was surrounded by a hazy light. Without dodging or avoiding, he reached out his large hand straight forward to grab it!

"court death!"

Seeing this, the Styx Ancestor snorted coldly. He himself had mastered the Great Dao of Slaughter, and the Yuan Tu Sword was already a killing treasure of the level of a top-grade innate spiritual treasure.

At this moment, with the full force unleashed, it could even slice through the body of a top-tier great shaman.

This guy in front of me actually tried to withstand the attack with his bare body; he was truly too arrogant.

Thinking of this, the Styx Ancestor's eyes flashed with even more killing intent. He almost pushed the Yuan Tu Sword to its limit, slashing down fiercely at Xuan Tian's large hand with a dense crimson light.

Closer! Even closer!
A confident smile appeared on the face of the Styx Ancestor. He seemed to have already seen the scene where Xuan Tian's palm and body would be directly cut open.

But, at the very moment the two come into contact.

clang!
"what?"

A crisp clang of metal striking metal caused the smile on the face of the Styx Ancestor to freeze abruptly, followed by a look of disbelief on his face.

The Yuan Tu Sword, powerful enough to cleave through everything and imbued with boundless killing intent, struck Xuan Tian's palm as if it were striking a chaotic, stubborn rock, failing to even leave a white mark.

"This guy's physical body, just in terms of strength alone, is almost equivalent to a Primordial Treasure! Could he be an Ancestral Witch?"

Even though the Styx Ancestor was a top-tier supernatural being, he was suddenly startled. Although he was fearless, there were still beings in the primordial world that he was wary of.

Leading the group were the twelve Ancestral Witches of the Witch Clan. After all, during the War of the Witches and Demons, he had clearly witnessed how the Ancestral Witches, in their transformed form of Pangu, had slain the Dao Ancestor Hongjun, causing him to bleed profusely and even shatter a corner of the Heavenly Dao. Even without the will of Pangu from countless years ago descending, the Pangu True Body could still unleash the power of a Saint, enough to level the entire boundless sea of ​​blood. Most importantly, the Witch Clan's character was straightforward and reckless. If they angered the Ancestral Witches, they would even dare to cut down the Dao Ancestor with a single axe. They didn't care about karma at all; it was entirely possible for them to cleave the boundless sea of ​​blood in half with a single axe.

"Are you from the witch tribe?"

The Styx Ancestor's attitude suddenly changed, and he spoke with some surprise and uncertainty. His confidence came from the Boundless Blood Sea behind him, but he was still afraid when he encountered the brutes of the Witch Clan.

The stubborn fear the ruthless, and the ruthless fear the reckless—that's the principle.

"No, you have the aura of a primordial spirit. Those brutes of the Witch Clan don't have primordial spirits. Hmph, as long as you're not from the Witch Clan, even if you're a saint, you can't trespass into my Boundless Blood Sea!"

Just then, the Styx Ancestor sensed something. He instinctively breathed a sigh of relief, but his killing intent condensed again. As long as it wasn't the Witch Clan, he wasn't afraid!
Even saints are not afraid!
hum!
The next moment, the Abi Sword beside the Styx Ancestor also flew out. At the same time, the Yuan Tu Sword that had flown out earlier transformed into a stream of light and, as it swirled with the Abi Sword, slowly merged into a blood-red giant sword. The Yuan Tu and Abi Swords were already equivalent to top-grade innate killing treasures in their own power. Now, as the two supreme ferocious swords slowly merged into this blood-red giant sword, the power they emitted was almost exceeding the limit of a top-grade innate spiritual treasure.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Slay the heavens! Slay the earth! Slay all living beings!"

"Pangu, I will fight you to the death!"

Just as this crimson giant sword was about to materialize, the once calm, boundless sea of ​​blood suddenly surged with towering waves hundreds of millions of feet high. At the same time, unimaginable and terrifying killing intent erupted from within the boundless sea of ​​blood. This killing intent had even materialized, vaguely resembling the scene of the Great Calamity of Creation, where one after another, incomparably powerful chaotic gods and demons were slain under the light of the Heaven-Opening Axe.

Their resentment lingered, some transforming into ferocious beasts of the primordial era, while others, along with the blood of their resentment, merged into the boundless sea of ​​blood.

At this moment, the resentment and killing intent of the three thousand chaotic gods and demons were drawn out by this blood-red giant sword, making its power exceed the limit of a top-grade innate spiritual treasure and truly reach the level of an innate killing treasure. Xuan Tian's physical body felt waves of stinging pain. Then, a terrifying blood light that seemed to be able to cut through the entire primordial world merged with the resentment of the three thousand chaotic gods and demons and slashed straight down at Xuan Tian.

This attack was a full-force strike from the Styx Ancestor.

"Not bad!"

Despite the terrifying blood-red light descending from the sky, Xuan Tian remained calm and even had the composure to offer his comments.

At the same time, a golden copper coin with wings was silently summoned by Xuan Tian, ​​transforming into a golden light that collided directly with the terrifying blood light that was slashing down!
The golden light and the blood-red light collided, but the earth-shattering commotion that one would expect did not occur. Instead, at the very moment the two lights collided, both the golden light and the blood-red light vanished instantly.

Immediately, with the Styx Ancestor looking as if he had seen a ghost, he unleashed a full-force attack, merging with the Abyssal Yuan Tu to evolve a blood-red longsword.

With a gentle tap, the small golden coin fell to the ground, immediately losing all contact with him. No matter how he tried to pull it, he couldn't get a shred of it.

"what?"

(End of this chapter)