Chapter 194 The Emperor of Heaven and the Chiyou Clan

A golden talisman suddenly fell from the sky and flew in front of the Styx. This golden talisman seemed ordinary, but it could come and go freely here, and regarded countless disasters as nothing. It carried an aura of controlling everything. The Styx could not help but focus his eyes. There was only one person in the entire prehistoric world who could have this aura, and that was the Saint Hengming.

"You did a great job, Junior Brother. Come to Taisu Heaven to see you."

Hengming's voice came to his ears. Minghe thought for a while, stretched out his hand, and a red lotus slowly bloomed in the center of the Asura clan. The karma in the sky turned into red lotus, covering every corner of the sea of ​​blood. There was also a great formation covering it, preventing the outside world from spying on the filthy sea of ​​blood.

The Asuras were born not long ago, so it was not suitable for them to be exposed to the myriad tribes. Moreover, Heng Ming once said: "Now is not the time for the Asuras to compete. They will flourish in the future."

In order to avoid misunderstandings between the Lich and the Wizard races, Styx will naturally choose to act low-key.

The Styx summoned the first Shura and the first Rakshasa. These two were the blueprints for the other Shuras and Rakshasas he created. In other words, the other Shuras and Rakshasas had the blood of these two. In the Asura clan, they were the ancestors.

As soon as they arrived, they knelt on the ground, kowtowed and said, "We have come to see the ancestor. The ancestor has great power and will surely be able to kill all things and attain the supreme path of killing!"

Minghe nodded slightly and said, "Very good, you are the ancestors of the Asura clan. Today I will give you a name, called Po Xun and Tianfei Wu Mo. Now you will lead the Asura clan to survive in the sea of ​​blood. Do not come to me easily if there is no need. If there is a big enemy, the Taoist Blood Lotus will fight against it. If you want to understand the true meaning of killing, you must fall into the killing."

Po Xun and Tian Fei Wu Mo were overjoyed and kowtowed again, saying: "Po Xun/Tian Fei Wu Mo thank the ancestor for giving us names. We will definitely live up to the ancestor's trust."

After doing all this, Minghe reached out and grabbed the golden talisman, but the golden talisman turned into a golden light, which took him through thousands of obstacles and went straight towards Tai Sutian.

Looking at the golden light rising into the sky in the distance, Di Jun couldn't help but frown.

"How did the Styx get mixed up with humanity?"

Donghuang Taiyi did not retreat again, but handled government affairs with Di Jun. He was a little surprised when he heard Di Jun's question, and said, "It's strange. I invited Minghe to join the Heavenly Court before. Even if he can't become one of the Sixth Emperor, he can be on par with Kunpeng and Bai Ze, become the Heavenly Lord of Killing, lead a killing army, kill the monsters, and help him practice the Great Dao. I didn't expect that he refused."

Di Jun shook his head and said, "Although Minghe is a loner by nature, he is arrogant and has great strength. He is one of the top figures in Zixiao Palace. He is usually unknown, but that doesn't mean he doesn't know how to build up his power. The addition of a human race was enough to give us a headache, and now there is an Asura race. The situation in the prehistoric world has changed a bit."

Although the Asura clan has only just come into the world, they have the ancestor Minghe behind them.

The Styx is not well-known in the ancient world, but any knowledgeable god will not ignore it.

As a top-notch innate divine being, and a divine being born for killing, the danger of the Styx is no less than those saints. It's just that he usually hides well, so the gods ignore him intentionally or unintentionally.

But today, he took advantage of the name of the Asura clan and brought the filthy sea of ​​blood to the ground. It can be seen that he has been ready to make a move for a long time and should not be underestimated.

After thinking about it, Di Jun felt a little regretful. If it was a normal situation, it would be fine. He could just find an excuse to drive away the filthy sea of ​​blood and then kill the Asura clan. However, the Styx leaned towards humanity, and naturally had the support of the two saints behind it. It was really difficult for him to use this excuse to destroy the enemy.

Then Di Jun perked up again and asked, "My brother, have you found those demons who practice the way of fire and sun? I have already deduced most of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, and I will be able to start setting up the formation soon."

Although Dong Wanggong's self-explosion turned Penglai Island into rubble and even the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation Diagram disappeared without a trace, but Di Jun was a master of formations, the top formation master in the prehistoric world, and almost no formation could hide from him.

He saw through many secrets of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation when it was first set up. Now, if he deduced it carefully, he would naturally be able to deduce the entire formation.

Donghuang Taiyi nodded and said, "We have finished the search. The demon clan is a big family with great power, which is not comparable to Penglai Island. We have not only found tens of thousands of demons who practice the way of fire and sun, but also twenty thousand demons who practice the way of ice and cold, to prepare for the two sisters-in-law.

Can we find tens of thousands of demons who practice the way of music? After all, Fuxi is one of the six emperors of heaven and the elder brother of Nuwa, so he should not be neglected easily. "

When Emperor Jun heard Donghuang Taiyi mention Fuxi, he could not help but snort coldly and said bitterly: "Don't bother with him. He has a saint sister, why does he need our help? The same goes for Kunpeng. He said he would take action at the critical moment, but he disappeared without a trace at the critical moment. Don't bother with him."

Donghuang Taiyi nodded slightly in agreement, but when he looked at Di Jun's still angry face, he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart.

One must know how cunning Di Jun is, how could he expose his likes and dislikes so easily? Moreover, this time it involves Nuwa, so one must be cautious, careful and respectful. Even if there is a large formation guarding to prevent outsiders from snooping, one cannot be so reckless.

Moreover, when he was still a Daluo Jinxian, Di Jun was able to submit to Heng Ming for the sake of the demon clan's cause and even asked the other party to be the master of the celestial marriage. Even if he was humiliated, he could swallow his anger. But today, he saw that Di Jun's character had regressed a lot.

"Maybe it's just that big brother was angry for a moment? It's okay."

Donghuang Taiyi comforted himself, but when he looked at Di Jun's face, there was always a trace of doubt in his heart that could not be dispelled.

Buzhou Mountain, Pangu Hall.

Most of the Twelve Ancestral Witches reacted indifferently to the appearance of the filthy sea of ​​blood and the Asura clan, and did not take it to heart.

The vast land of Honghuang, although they are the nominal rulers of the land, they will not exterminate other races. After all, such perverse actions should be avoided. Now there is only one more race, and it is an acquired race. Even if there is the support of the Styx behind them, there is no need to worry. When they grow up, the Wu Clan will be so powerful.

They now have another issue to worry about.

"Can these witches really practice immortal arts? Can they even practice the Yuanshen arts passed down by the Three Pure Ones?"

In Pangu Palace, the twelve ancient witches gathered together for a rare occasion. Di Jiang sat high on the throne in the middle and asked.

This gathering was proposed by Xuanming, who kept saying that it was related to the future of the Wu clan.

When they all arrived, they found that Xuanming and several young witches were already waiting in Pangu Temple. However, there was a strange aura in these young witches, and they did not seem to be pure witches. They could not help but feel a little surprised.

If it were any normal situation, they would have killed those who had the filthy bloodline of the Witch Clan long ago, but now with Xuan Ming protecting them, they couldn't do much.

But when they checked carefully, they found that there was actually a weak soul in the bodies of these little witches.

It is weakness rather than incompleteness. The former means that you have the ability to become stronger, while the latter means that you are basically useless.

Xuan Ming nodded and said, "Yes, these little witches are the result of the intermarriage between my tribe and the human race. I call them witches. They are born with a primordial spirit in their bodies. Although they are weak, they are not incomplete. I think this is the hope for the future of my witch clan!"

Zhu Rong was the first to raise an objection, saying loudly: "These bastards are said to be the hope of our witch clan! Ninth sister, you are too wishful!"

Gonggong also nodded, and rarely spoke up to agree with Zhurong, saying: "Ninth sister, even if these witches have Yuanshen, but for the entire witch clan, this Yuanshen is of little use, how can there be a future?"

The two water and fire ancestor witches were the first to speak out in opposition, and the other ancestor witches also said a word or two.

Although they did not shout loudly for Xuan Ming's sake, their meanings were very similar, which was that they did not think these bastards could be the future hope of the Wu Clan.

The only ancestor witches present who had not yet spoken for comment were Dijiang, Zhu Jiuyin and Houtu.

Xuanming's eyebrows moved, and he found that although Dijiang did not speak, his expression seemed to agree with the words of other ancestor witches. As for Zhu Jiuyin, it was impossible to tell what he was thinking as usual.

"I don't know what my little sister would think." Xuan Ming said secretly.

When Hou Tu saw these wizards, she had an idea and walked towards them involuntarily. Then she gently grabbed one of them and carefully examined the specific conditions inside their bodies.

It was discovered that apart from that weak wisp of soul, the bodies of these wizards were also not weak, but could not compare to other little wizards with pure blood. However, with the help of that wisp of soul, these wizards could use some immortal magical powers and spells, and were not much weaker than other little wizards with pure blood.

Although Hou Tu is also one of the Twelve Ancestral Witches and is born with a strong body, one thing that makes her different from the other Ancestral Witches is that she possesses a wisp of incomplete soul.

Although this incomplete soul could not thrive, it gave her a second perspective when looking at the same things, which was a completely different experience from that of other ancestor witches.

Compared to the disdain of other witch ancestors, she sensed that there was great potential for development, and said decisively: "I think what Sister Xuanming said is very right. Even if these witches cannot become the hope of the witch clan's future, they can still become the most important branch of the witch clan! Brothers, think about it, is the way my witch clan follows the way to roam the wilderness?"

After hearing what Hou Tu said, some of the vetoing witches shut their mouths and thought about it. Only Zhu Rong said with a hint of dissatisfaction: "Of course it is so. The Father God created the world and even the primitive universe. Naturally, he relied on this peerless body!"

Hou Tu shook her head slightly and said, "In addition to the peerless physical body, Father God also has an unparalleled primordial spirit. Just look at the Three Pure Ones to know this. All of the Three Pure Ones have become saints, but none of my twelve witch ancestors have ever reached that threshold.

Each of the Three Pure Ones received 10% of the merits of the Creation of Heaven, and the twelve witch ancestors only received 30% of the merits of the Creation of Heaven in total. This is our shortcoming. Admitting it is not a rejection, but a lack of understanding. So brothers, take a closer look and see if this witch is as bad as you think in your hearts?"

Hou Tu's words were well-reasoned and she used Pangu and the Three Pure Ones as examples. Finally, Zhu Rong shut up and looked at these wizards carefully.

Sure enough, they also saw that the witch also possessed a powerful physical body and had not completely lost the essence of the witch clan, so they nodded in agreement with what Hou Tu said.

Hou Tu said again: "Brothers, why don't you continue to watch and let this wizard develop freely and form his own lineage to see what level he will develop to in the future."

Di Jiang finally spoke at this moment, but he frowned slightly and said, "I have no objection to letting this witch develop freely, but if he forms his own lineage, who will be the leader? The great witches in our tribe all have important matters to attend to, so how can we transfer them out at will?"

Hou Tu had expected this and smiled, "Chi You has become one of the thirteen witch ancestors, but he has nothing to do in the tribe all day. With me, the ancestor witch of Hou Tu, here, he naturally cannot command the other great witches of the Hou Tu tribe. I'm afraid he has been very annoyed for a long time. Letting him lead these witches can be regarded as fulfilling his wish."

Since Hou Tu has planned everything, the other ancestor witches will naturally not object.

(End of this chapter)