Primordial Era: A God-Level Choice, Possessing Zhao Gongming at the Start.

Chapter 355 Gathering Blood Sea's Fiendish Qi, Styx's Aid

As for Mosquito Taoist himself, he flew headlong into the sea of ​​blood without hesitation!

That's right, it's the Blood Sea where the Styx Ancestor resides!

Mosquito Taoist was born with mastery of the laws of space and the law of devouring. He was born with extraordinary talent and his speed was unparalleled in the world!

After several spatial folds and leaps, Mosquito Taoist was already above the sea of ​​blood.

Deep within the sea of ​​blood, atop a twelve-petaled crimson lotus, the Styx Ancestor sat preaching to the four great demon kings: Brahma, the Deva of Rahula, Mara, and Shiva.

The four demon kings, as the first generation of Asura progenitors, all possessed cultivation at the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal realm.

At this moment, he was listening intently to Styx's sermon.

Suddenly, the sermon's mystery vanished, and the profound and insightful words disappeared from my ears.

The four demon kings were immediately awakened from their state of enlightenment.

"Where is the ancestor?"

Brahma scratched his head, bewildered.

"The ancestor's aura is at the edge of the Blood Sea, and his body is surrounded by killing intent. Could it be that someone has come to cause trouble in my Blood Sea?"

The Deva of Lust spoke first, but seeing the expressions of Mara, the Deva of Freedom, and Shiva looking at him like he was an idiot, he couldn't help but smile.

Just kidding, who is the ancestor?

Those were the first living beings since the beginning of time, and they all sat in the front row when they listened to lectures in the Zixiao Palace.

With countless battle records and unparalleled cultivation, even during the era of the Lich Kings, when the Heavenly Court of the Demon Race was at its most arrogant, it never dared to provoke the Styx River.

Who has the audacity to cause trouble in the Blood Sea?

Among the four demon kings, the most composed and confident was Mara, the Free God.

"With the Ancestor's strength, who in the entire prehistoric world would dare to cause trouble? They'd be asking for trouble."

At the edge of the Blood Sea, Styx treads upon the twelve-petaled karmic fire lotus.

Behind them, the two divine swords, Yuan Tu and A Bi, intertwined, unleashing an aura of supreme killing intent.

Styx stared intently at Mosquito Taoist, his aura locking onto the space, and he cackled.

"Mosquito Taoist, you have quite the nerve, actually coming to my territory this time. What, do you want to have a go at me?"

Styx had always coveted Mosquito Taoist.

Because Mosquito Taoist, like him, is a being born from the sea of ​​blood.

By swallowing Mosquito Taoist, he can replenish his origin and increase his strength to a higher level.

But that was before. Now, Styx's cultivation has advanced further, and he has reached the level of a Quasi-Saint.

Whether or not he swallowed the mosquito, it made little difference to him.

Besides, Mosquito Taoist is no longer alone; the behemoth that is the Jie Sect stands behind him.

And Zhao Gongming

Thinking of Zhao Gongming, a hint of doubt suddenly arose in Minghe's heart!

From the recent Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation to the current Myriad Immortals Formation, this mysterious chief disciple of the Intercepting Sect has never appeared.

Minghe was well aware of Zhao Gongming's strength; at least, he was no weaker than Zhao Gongming.

As for why he didn't make a move, could it be that he has reached the level of a Quasi-Saint?

Styx's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly rejected the idea!

After the Great Calamity of Longhan, how could Zhao Gongming have accomplished something that even countless brilliant talents in the prehistoric world could not?

Mosquito Taoist knew about his past grievances with Styx, and smiled ingratiatingly.

"Ancestor, I, the little mosquito, have no intention of opposing you. I have come here on the orders of my master."

"What does Zhao Gongming mean?"

Styx raised an eyebrow. "Tell me about it."

Mosquito said, “Human, Chan, and the three Western religions disregard the sage’s teachings and bully the weak with their numbers. My master wants you to draw upon the blood sea’s evil energy and inject it into the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation to help my sage leader.”

"Drawing upon the malevolent energy of the Blood Sea?" A strange smile curled at the corner of Styx's lips.

"The battle between sages is far too complex. Our ancestor could easily remain uninvolved; why should he get involved in this mess?"

As expected, Mosquito Taoist took out a jade slip and handed it to Styx.

Styx probed his primordial spirit into it with suspicion, and his expression changed drastically as he looked at Mosquito Daoist in disbelief.

Mosquito Taoist smiled and nodded.

Styx rose and left the Twelfth Grade Karmic Fire Red Lotus, approaching Mosquito Daoist at close range and whispering.

Tell me in detail what else your master said.

The smile on Mosquito Taoist's face deepened. He whispered a few words in Styx's ear before stepping back a few steps to distance himself from Styx!

Seeing Styx's shocked expression was indeed satisfying, but being in close contact with this ferocious god still terrified Mosquito Taoist.

After the Mosquito Taoist whispered in Styx's ear, Styx fell into deep thought.

Soon, Styx withdrew from Suso's state and said decisively, "Alright, I will lend a hand to the Sage of Shangqing. You should go back and wait for news."

Seeing that the mission was accomplished, Mosquito Taoist cupped his hands and said, "Then thank you very much, Ancestor."

"It's just a transaction, each party gets what they need, no need to thank me."

With a thought, Styx tore through space and flew straight into the depths of the sea of ​​blood.

Mosquito Taoist didn't linger either, and left as well.

Deep within the sea of ​​blood, waves of blood surged and rose in countless waves, with an endless aura of slaughter spreading to every corner!

Countless extremely ugly and extremely beautiful Asuras cultivate in the sea of ​​blood; the vast sea of ​​blood is the world of these Asuras!

Deep within the sea of ​​blood, upon seeing the Styx Ancestor return so quickly, the four Demon Kings immediately ceased their whispering and their expressions turned solemn.

"You four, come here."

Styx waved, signaling the group to come over.

"Ancestor." The group cautiously approached the River Styx.

"Pass on my order: have all the Asuras in the Blood Sea take a break. I need to gather the evil energy of the Blood Sea and prevent them from being harmed."

The purpose of Styx creating the Asura race was to advance further on the path of cultivation.

However, after creating the Asura race, things did not turn out as Styx had anticipated. So Styx became too lazy to pay attention to these Asuras he had created, leaving them to roam freely in the vast sea of ​​blood.

Upon hearing that his ancestor demon was gathering the blood sea's malevolent energy, Zizaitian Bo Xun was startled and blurted out.

"Gathering the blood-red aura, the Ancestor is about to..."

Styx glanced indifferently at Zizaitian Bo Xun, "Draw upon the blood sea's malevolent energy and inject it into the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation to lend a helping hand to the Sage Leader of the Jie Sect."

"To help the saints of the Intercepting Sect?"

The likes of Mara and the others were immediately thrown into turmoil. Even the simple-minded Brahma knew how dangerous this matter was!

That was a contest between sages, how dangerous! A slight misstep could even lead to the destruction of the sage lineage!

Anyway, Mara, the Supreme Being, didn't think highly of the Jie Sect. It would be too difficult for them to fight against four opponents alone.

At times like these, it's best for them to remain calm and observe from the sidelines; why should they get involved in this mess themselves?

But Styx clearly had no intention of explaining to Mara, the Deity of Freedom, and waved his hand, signaling them to take action.

He flew up above the sea of ​​blood, and the Twelve-Petal Karmic Fire Red Lotus began to rotate slowly!

"Sizzle!"

A wisp of red flame slowly burned on the Twelve-Grade Karmic Fire Red Lotus.

The malevolent energy hidden within the boundless sea of ​​blood suddenly trembled and gathered towards the karmic fire lotus!

As time passed, the Karmic Fire Red Lotus spun rapidly, continuously absorbing the malevolent energy spreading from the sea of ​​blood.

(End of this chapter)