In the prehistoric times, my human race cultivated the cell world and ruled the heavens.

Moreover, back then, Pangu had successfully cultivated the Three Thousand Laws, so killing the Chaos Demon God of the same realm was a second kill, not to mention the Chaos Demon God of the lower realm.

The current human race is like this, the three thousand law practitioners are all in the same realm.

Chaos Bead also said that Pangu was just physically integrated into the desolate world, not dead, but he didn't know why he did it.

It's good that he knows the secret, anyway, he just keeps a low profile, and then detached from the wilderness.

The Flood Desolate Heavenly Dao also knows that the human race is very strong now, but he doesn't know how strong it is.

This is the benefit of cultivating the cell world, after the first universe world is cultivated, there is no need to absorb the desolate aura, the cosmic world itself will give birth to aura, and then use this cosmic aura to cultivate.

Therefore, the current Heavenly Dao only knows that there are many quasi-saint peak people in the human race, but it doesn't know how many people in the saint realm there are, and it is very helpless.

"Okay, which of you is going to subdue the Blood Sea Styx?" Xiao Feng retracted his thoughts.

"I'll go, don't rob anyone. "The Yellow Emperor's reaction is called a fast.

"Okay, okay, don't be a moth, or I won't spare you. Xiao Feng looked around and no one grabbed the job, so he only said helplessly.

"Yes, Patriarch. "Disappeared in place.

Looking at the Yellow Emperor who couldn't wait to disappear, everyone shook their heads helplessly.

I saw the Yellow Emperor's teleportation appear in the sky above Shouyang Mountain.

"Members of the Yellow Emperor's group have come to see me. "

Before he could take a breath, forty members of Xiao Zu teleported around the Yellow Emperor Clan.

"Follow me to the sea of blood. Then the teleportation vanished in place.

The others didn't talk nonsense, they all teleported and disappeared in place.

Teleportation is only available to those who control the laws of space, and for the Terrans, they are all pediatrics, and the laws of three thousand will do.

Forty-one figures appeared in the sky above the Blood Sea Styx, and if you look closely, aren't these the members

of the Yellow Emperor Clan and his group! These are the forty-one people in the Saint Realm! The people of the Yellow Emperor Clan and the Thunder God Clan were the first to become holy, because they invented the most things and enjoyed their merits first, so they were the ones who cultivated the fastest.

"The Sea of Blood, Styx, came out to me. The Yellow Emperor said.

I saw that the waves of the blood sea below rose high, and after a breath, the Styx appeared on the sea of blood, and people of the Shura clan continued to appear on the sea of blood.

The Shura clan was created by the River Styx a hundred years after Nuwa's sanctification, and I want to learn from Nuwa to create a clan of sanctification.

How did Styx know that because of the human race, the Heavenly Dao modified the rules, resulting in the lack of merit of the Styx, and he only cultivated to the Holy Realm, and almost vomited blood from the Styx.

"May I ask you for advice," Styx asked, looking at the unfamiliar face in front of him.

Because the person in front of him couldn't sense the depth of cultivation, and he was not the three thousand guests in Zixiao Palace, he didn't dare to be presumptuous.

"I am the Yellow Emperor clan of the human race, and now I will accept you and others, and if I don't surrender, I will die. The Yellow Emperor said softly, without a trace of emotion.

This the Styx off.

"Terran, the little Terran also dares to come to my sea of blood to be presumptuous, is it my Styx who can't lift the knife. Styx tried to speak again, but got stuck in his throat and couldn't speak.

Because the Yellow Emperor clan released the coercion of the saint realm, there was not a single wave of calm on the entire blood sea.

Styx was stunned, ""How can there be a saint in the only few hundred years since the human race

" ""What did you just say, Styx." The Yellow Emperor whispered.