My classmates chose martial arts and fantasy, but I chose the prehistoric world.

The Netherworld Blood Sea is a place of extreme filth and darkness in the primordial wilderness.

As far as the eye could see, there was an endless expanse of thick, dark red blood, churning ceaselessly, its stench filling the air.

Countless distorted faces floated in the blood, the wails of living beings and the howls of vengeful spirits intertwined, creating a chilling background sound.

Above the sea of ​​blood, a chilling wind howled, whipping up a raging, crimson wave.

Meng Chuan stood in the void, overlooking this ancient and infamous wasteland.

He knew what was going on:

With his own mid-stage Great Luo Yuan Shen cultivation, supplemented by the physical strength of the early Great Luo body, the combined combat power is enough to rival the late Great Luo.

In addition to the four innate spiritual treasures—the Primordial Golden Cauldron, the Golden Dragon Scissors, the Universe Ruler, and the Sea-Stabilizing Pearl—and the remnant of the God-Slaying Spear, which had been initially refined and was incomparably lethal—

Even if he is not as good as Taiyi, who is holding the Chaos Bell at this moment, he should not be far behind.

Ordinary late-stage Luo?

Without any special treasures, he should be able to win the battle!

Even in this Blood Sea home ground, facing the Styx River, which is "never dry up and never dies," killing it may be difficult, but defeating and subduing it should be achievable.

After all, he came here not only to seize the other half of the God-Slaying Spear, but also to... vent his anger at being threatened in Zixiao Palace!

"Styx, come out here!"

The sound was like thunder, echoing across the sea of ​​blood and spreading in all directions!

In the center of the sea of ​​blood, a towering pillar of blood suddenly erupted!

At the top of the pillar, the Styx Ancestor stood riding the waves, his blood-red robes fluttering, the Yuan Tu and A Bi swords hanging at his sides. His scarlet eyes were fixed on Meng Chuan, filled with resentment and killing intent.

"Youngster, I didn't even go looking for you, yet you dare to deliver yourself to my doorstep!"

Styx's voice was hoarse, carrying the sinister echo unique to the Blood Sea, "In the Purple Cloud Palace, you escaped death thanks to those few barbarians from the Witch Clan. Today, in this Blood Sea, I'll see who can save you!"

Before he appeared, he had already used his divine sense to investigate—only this kid had come; none of the other members of the Witch Clan were there.

"So noisy!"

Meng Chuan didn't bother with any more words. He took a step forward and was already a hundred feet in front of Styx!

With his right hand clenched, the remnant of the God-Slaying Spear appeared in his palm, flowing with dark red blood light. The Dao of Slaughter erupted, and he thrust the spear towards Styx's brow!

The gun shot out without any light, only a wisp of dark red blood, condensed to the extreme, tore through space and aimed straight at the vital point!

"Arrogant!"

Styx roared, and the Yuan Tu Sword was drawn, transforming into a scarlet sword light to meet the spear tip!

clang--!!

The clash of spears and swords produced a deafening roar, and a terrifying shockwave erupted from the point of impact, causing the sea of ​​blood below to surge into towering waves!

Styx swayed and took a half step back, a look of surprise flashing in his eyes.

That's some serious strength!

Such a heavy aura of slaughter!

This is definitely not the power one should have at the mid-stage of the Great Luo realm!

Meng Chuan, seizing the advantage, made a hand seal with his left hand, and the Hunyuan Golden Cauldron appeared above his head, its clear light shining brightly. It transformed into a light curtain that enveloped the Styx River and the surrounding Blood Sea, intending to suppress and purify them together!

"A boundless sea of ​​blood, devouring the heavens and earth!"

The Styx River roared fiercely, and the sea of ​​blood beneath its feet suddenly boiled. Endless blood surged into the sky, transforming into billions of ferocious blood shadows that rushed towards the clear light curtain one after another!

Chi Chi Chi -!

The blood-red shadow collided with the clear light, producing a corrosive, piercing sound. The clear light visibly dimmed, and large sections of the blood-red shadow disintegrated.

At the same time, Meng Chuan advanced again, and the God-Slaying Spear emerged like a poisonous dragon from its cave. Blood flowed from the tip of the spear, and each strike contained the true intent of killing, severing cause and effect and destroying life. This forced Styx to fully activate the Yuan Tu Abi sword and use both swords to fight back.

Clang! Clang! Clang! ...

The sound of guns and swords clashing was like a torrential downpour.

The two figures flashed across the sea of ​​blood, each collision shattering space and causing the sea of ​​blood to surge backward.

The more Styx fought, the more terrified he became.

The opponent's marksmanship was sharp, his killing philosophy was terrifyingly pure, and his physical body was incredibly strong. The recoil from the close-quarters combat made his arm go numb.

This is definitely not just a simple primordial spirit or a Great Luo Immortal!

"Your physical body... how is that possible!?"

The Styx roared and questioned.

Meng Chuan did not answer, but instead shattered the Yuan Tu Sword with a single spear thrust, and then unleashed a powerful punch with his left fist!

The fist struck, and the void shattered.

The purest and most extreme physical strength, along with the immense blood and qi forged by the Nine Revolutions Profound Technique, transformed into a crimson-gold fist imprint, which solidly slammed into the Styx Sword that had been hastily erected!

Bang--!!

Styx was struck as if by a mountain, his entire body flying backward, smashing through dozens of waves of blood before he could barely steady himself, a trace of dark red blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

He looked down at the Abyssal Sword in his hand.

A tiny fist-shaped dent appeared on the blade of the sword!

Although he was instantly repaired by the power of the Blood Sea, the power of that punch still chilled him to the bone.

"With just physical strength... he's comparable to the early stage of the Great Luo Realm?"

Styx finally confirmed it, his eyes filled with disbelief, "You actually cultivate both your primordial spirit and physical body, and have reached such a level in both!?"

In the primordial era, cultivators either focused on cultivating their primordial spirit and refining their qi to comprehend the Dao, or, like the Wu tribe, only cultivated their physical bodies and did not value their primordial spirit.

Those who can master both to a high level are extremely rare.

He knew only Houtu of the Wu tribe.

This Meng Chuan possesses a mid-stage Nascent Soul Grand Luo realm and an early-stage Physical Grand Luo realm. With these two combined, even disregarding spiritual treasures and supreme treasures, his combat power is comparable to that of a late-stage Grand Luo realm cultivator!

"It's too late to know now."

Meng Chuan's voice was icy. With a thought, the Golden Dragon Scissors flew out from between his eyebrows, transforming into two intersecting golden silhouettes that tore through space and aimed straight for Styx's neck!

At the same time, he drew a line behind him with the Qiankun Ruler to stabilize the surrounding spacetime and prevent the Styx River from escaping through the Blood Sea.

The Sea-Stabilizing Pearl flew out from the dantian, and twenty-four precious pearls surrounded the body, evolving into the prototype of the Twenty-Four Heavenly Kings.

Although it was not fully formed, the spatial suppression power it emitted had already slowed down the flow of blood in the Styx River's sea of ​​blood.

"Blood God Child, appear!"

Styx roared, knowing that he could hardly win on his own, and finally used his trump card.

He formed hand seals, and a sea of ​​blood surged beneath his feet. Thousands of blood shadows burst forth from the blood, each bearing a seven-tenths resemblance to his true form, their auras connected, though they appeared slightly illusory.

These thousands of Blood God Children represent the limit that he, with his late-stage Great Luo cultivation, could condense!

Each Blood God Child possesses approximately 30% of the original's strength and can resonate with the Blood Sea, allowing for rapid recovery from injuries.

Although it is far from reaching the complete form of "480 million Blood God Children, the Blood Sea never dries up and the Styx never dies", it is already a terrifying killing move at this moment!

"kill!"

Thousands of Blood God's children roared in unison, their voices overlapping and causing the sea of ​​blood to churn.

All the Blood Gods attacked simultaneously, some wielding the illusory image of Yuan Tu Abi, others unleashing Blood Dao divine powers, surging towards Meng Chuan from all directions!

What's even more troublesome is that the Blood God Child is one with the Blood Sea, and even if it is scattered, it can quickly regenerate from the Blood Sea.

The true form of Styx is hidden within, ready to deliver a fatal blow at any moment.

Such power has given Styx, who wields the Yuan Tu Abi sword, combat strength comparable to that of an ordinary peak Great Luo Immortal in this Blood Sea home arena!

Meng Chuan's pupils contracted slightly.

He ultimately underestimated the Styx River and the terrifying boost that the Blood Sea home ground would provide.

In this place, the Styx River's magical power is almost limitless, and the Blood God's clones cannot be completely killed. Moreover, they can be continuously reborn with the power of the Blood Sea.

Unless the entire Blood Sea is annihilated in one strike, or all the Blood God's children and the true body are instantly killed, it is impossible to kill Styx!

"But, not being able to kill him doesn't mean we can't win!"

A fierce glint flashed in Meng Chuan's eyes, and he no longer held back.

"Mixed Yuan Golden Bucket, cover!"

The Hunyuan Golden Cauldron's clear light surged, transforming into a clear sky curtain covering hundreds of miles, enveloping most of the Blood God Child.

As the clear light flowed, Blood God Child's movements slowed, and his aura was purified and weakened.

"Universe Ruler, set!"

The Xuanhuang Daoist energy of the Qiankun Ruler soared into the sky, transforming into chains of void that forcibly imprisoned the spaces where the Blood God Child resided.

"Suppress the sea with the Pearl!"

The twenty-four Sea-Stabilizing Pearls spun faster, and twenty-four miniature phantom images of the heavens appeared, their terrifying suppressive power causing the Blood God Child, who was enveloped by them, to feel as if he were trapped in a quagmire.

"Golden Dragon Scissors, Slash!"

The Golden Dragon Scissors transformed into two golden streams of light, weaving through the Blood God Child horde. Wherever they passed, the Blood God Children were severed, but new ones were quickly replenished from the Blood Sea.

"God-Slaying Spear, Annihilate!"

Meng Chuan, wielding a broken spear, transformed into a streak of light, charging and killing his way through the Blood God's minions.

When the gun is fired, several Blood God children will surely perish.

With each punch, a wave of blood was blasted away.

He was like a tireless killing machine, tearing gaps in the sea of ​​blood.

The true form of Styx was hidden within the Blood God Child, and the Yuan Tu and A Bi swords appeared and disappeared unpredictably, inflicting numerous wounds on Meng Chuan.

However, Meng Chuan's physical body was incredibly strong, and his injuries healed quickly, making him even more courageous in battle.

The sea of ​​blood boiled, and the sounds of battle shook the heavens.

This battle took place in March.

During the three months, Meng Chuan killed countless Blood God Sons, and Styx was reborn countless times.

The sea of ​​blood was evaporated by the aftershocks of their battle, stretching for countless miles, but new blood quickly surged from the depths of the primordial land to replenish it.

Finally, after a spectacular collision, the two were sent flying backwards, separated by thousands of miles, facing each other in mid-air.

Meng Chuan's blue robe was stained with blood, and there were many deep wounds on his body that exposed bone. His breathing was slightly erratic, but his eyes remained sharp as swords.

Styx was in an even worse state; his blood-stained robe was tattered, his true form was weak, and his body was covered in gunshot and fist marks. Most of the thousands of Blood God Sons had been killed, and the remaining ones were illusory and uncertain.

If it weren't for the constant replenishment from the power of the Blood Sea, it would have been unable to hold on long ago.

He stared intently at Meng Chuan, his eyes no longer filled with the initial contempt and resentment, but only with deep shock and a trace of... fear!

Tie!

It's a draw!

In this sea of ​​blood, his home turf, relying on the boundless power of the sea of ​​blood and thousands of Blood God clones, he could only manage a draw with his opponent!

It should be noted that the opponent is only at the mid-stage of the Great Luo realm, one small realm lower than him!

Where did this monster come from?!