I sold the system to the saints in the prehistoric times and I lost money.

Not to mention others, even Styx's mind was blank at this time.

He squinted his eyes, looked Jin Chanzi up and down, and thought about what supported him to dare to yell at himself.

As he thought about it, his thoughts flew far away, and he didn't come back to his senses until a burning pain came from his cheek.

He looked at Jin Chanzi, who was shouting in front of him and looking at him like he was a fool, and then looked at the personal guards who surrounded him, and he still hadn't come back to his senses.

"suck...."

The burning pain on his face made him take a deep breath, and unbearable memories came flooding back. Styx, who was known for his bad temper and was always ready to kill people, was completely angry.

Endless murderous aura bloomed, and the entire garden was instantly turned into ashes.

The powerful oppression of the quasi-sage peak made everyone present feel as uncomfortable as the sky falling.

As if his heart was being pinched hard, his breathing became more and more rapid, and he knelt down in fear.

The Tenth Palace King of Hell also had his eyelids twitching wildly and broke into a cold sweat.

This time it's all over. Jin Chanzi doesn't need to be saved, and it's useless even if the Second Saint of Lingshan comes.

Needless to say, the Tenth Palace King of Hell who came to the rescue planned to give up on Jin Chanzi completely.

Not to mention that Styx's status in the underworld is extremely sensitive. He was a great power in ancient times and created the Shura clan.

In the underworld, they were originally one of the princes, subordinate to Pingxin Palace, and even suppressed them in some places, the Ten Palaces of Hell.

Seeing that Jin Chanzi was so indifferent and dared to slap this peerless devil, what could they do? The only thing is to collect the body of the other party.

If they contradict or lose their temper, they may still have a way to remedy the situation, and they may be able to rescue Jin Chanzi, but why are you going to go crazy and fight with two people?

What should people do? So much so that I prepared a lot of words to relieve him, but they were stillborn.

"What? Old Bidden is sick again?"

"I'm so ashamed of you. You only get angry because of it? You know how to suppress people?"

Jin Chanzi, who was once again suppressed and lying on the ground, felt the clicking sound coming from his limbs, and knew that his soul was completely destroyed.

He had no choice but to let the system reshape his soul, so he no longer had any scruples and just spit out fragrance to the angry Styx.

"Old Bidden, what are you looking at? You have the fucking ability to make me disappear into ashes, otherwise I will see you once and scold you once."

Since its fame, countless epochs and countless kalpas have passed.

This was the first time that he had been so insulted, and he was so angry that he was shaking all over.

His eyes became extremely blood-red, murderous intent condensed above his head, and the entire space turned into a murderous realm. Countless people kept retreating in fear.

"Haha, old Biden, get angry and kill. I just like to see your incompetent and furious expression."

"Come on, kill me."

Although Jin Chanzi was suppressed to the ground, he stretched out his neck extremely proudly, with an expression like "Please kill me quickly."

This death-seeking expression made countless Yin soldiers who came to rescue him unable to stand it.

He really deserves to die. If he had fallen into their hands, he would have been tortured to death tens of thousands of times.

"Want to die? Isn't that easy?"

In Ming He's eyes, Jin Chanzi was already dead.

But how can a ruthless person who has endured for countless epochs be angered by Jin Chanzi's few words?

But how could he receive these two slaps in vain?

Ever since the two killing treasures were taken away by Tathagata, he understood a truth.

If you don't know how to adapt and calculate, you won't survive long in the wilderness.

"I have a hundred ways to make your life worse than death."

Ming He looked at Jin Chanzi with a smile and took back all his momentum, as if the two big guys were not fighting him just now.

He lifted Jin Chanzi up with his own hands and gave him a big sealing technique to shut him up completely.

"You have also seen that it was Jin Chanzi who took the initiative to provoke me. Don't blame me, Styx, for being unkind."

"Lingshan wants to get Jin Chanzi back, so show your sincerity, otherwise I don't mind if Jin Chanzi is suppressed in my sea of ​​blood for thousands of years."

After saying that, he took Jin Chanzi and disappeared directly.

How could he, the god of death known since ancient times, suffer such abuse in vain?

Clay figurines all have tempers, not to mention Styx, who is famous for killing. He naturally has a hundred ways to kill Jin Chanzi.

But can a quick show of speed solve the current facts?

Furthermore, it is said that Jin Chanzi is a person of merit and virtue recognized by Heaven, who is worthy of calamity.

He, Styx, doesn't want to bear the wrath of the Heavenly Punishment Thunder Dragon. The general trend is irresistible, but the small trend depends on man-made things, right?

Do you want to carry out calamity in Lingshan? You have to pay the price for Jin Chanzi's arrogance. Otherwise, Jin Chanzi will be imprisoned for thousands of years. It's up to you to see how you can survive the calamity.

So under people's confused expressions, Styx not only did not kill Jin Chanzi, but also brought him into the sea of ​​blood.

When did Styx become so easy to talk to? Where is the promised killer?

"Haha, Jin Chanzi! I really saw you right!"

After Styx left, Guanyin spent all his strength to climb out of the abyss of Mahamudra.

She was still planning her plan carefully, but she didn't expect Jin Chanzi to directly give the opponent a few big blows. Didn't this pave a bright road for her plan?

When the time comes, we will polish it appropriately, and Tathagata will have to come to the underworld obediently? Will Styx be able to manipulate Tathagata at will?

In this way, wouldn't it be a matter of course for him to collect corpses?

No one noticed Guanyin in the corner, with an evil smile on his lips.

Being detained by the Styx and entered into the sea of ​​blood, the scene around him shocked Jin Chanzi for a hundred years.

Looking around, it was all red, and it would be an exaggeration to say that it was like arriving in purgatory.

This is a bloody world, with a red tone as far as the eye can see.

The earth beneath your feet, the mountains and rivers in the distance, and the flowing rivers looked like blood.

But these are just appetizers. The most terrifying scene, which can be called a sea of ​​​​blood disaster, appeared.

A bloody sun appeared above the head.

To be precise, it is an eye like the scorching sun, an eye of karma condensed by innate karma.

Like the sun, it emits endless karma. Countless Shura clans are all avoiding and fleeing in fear.

"Damn it! Why is the karma so early?"

With the innate karma being continuously released, Styx's eyes showed a panicked expression. It was obvious that this was not the first time that this situation had occurred.

With a roar, he rushed out.

When such a big change occurred, how could he care about Jin Chanzi? He took his personal guards and directly joined the team to save the people.

"Ah! Why are you punishing us?"

"Is it sinful that we just want to live well?"

"I just want to be like a mortal and stay at home to care for my husband and raise my children. Am I wrong in all my wishes?"

This innate karma is like a life-killing scythe. All Shuras who have been eroded by the innate karma turn into bits of dust and completely dissipate in this world.

There is a hobbling old man who disappears into thin air in the moment of karma erosion.

There were also children who were babbling, rolling and crawling, still laughing and playing, and turned into dust.

The world that was noisy just now has become extremely peaceful now.

Even deathly silence is not an exaggeration to describe it.

Looking around, the bloody mountain becomes more and more red and weird.

The blood-like water flowing in the river became brighter red, and the blood and soil under the feet became more viscous, and there was no sound.

To be precise, there is no living thing except him, the golden cicada.

Except for the Styx personal guards who save their kind everywhere, no living thing can survive this karmic catastrophe.

This is just a corner of the sea of ​​​​blood, the same scene is playing out in every corner of the sea of ​​​​blood.

Those who were exposed to the eyes of karma were all spared and turned into nutrients in the sea of ​​blood.

Those screams, helpless voices, and painful wails are still echoing in the mountain streams.

But those creatures have completely integrated into the world of blood sea, and have completely returned to dust.