After Tucheng Daosheng, my identity was exposed

"I need you to entangle the other two of the five sages and prevent the formation of the Jade Immortal Sword Formation."

Ye Feng directly stated his purpose.

Now the Wu clan and Hongjun can be said to have completely turned their faces.

The karma that Taiqing owed to them has also dissipated.

Ye Feng estimated that if the two sides clash again.

Maybe Taiqing and the others will find a way to kill him, or one of the other ancestral witches.

Therefore, he must prepare in advance.

"It's fine if the young master says yes."

Patriarch Hongyun directly stated that he didn't think about it at all.

Zhen Yuanzi also nodded.

Di Jun and others besieged and killed Wuzhuang Temple earlier, if it wasn't for the timely rescue of the Wu clan.

The two of them have long since perished.

Therefore, Patriarch Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi are 100% assured of the Wu Clan.

Ye Feng was also slightly moved when he saw that Patriarch Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi agreed so readily.

After all, once you become a true saint.

Their true spirit rests on the tunnel, which is equivalent to life and death in the hands of the Houtu ancestor witch.

Moreover, both Patriarch Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi knew the disadvantages of using merit to improve strength:

The state has improved, but the perception and state of mind are still far behind.

Even though Patriarch Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi knew so many disadvantages, they still agreed without hesitation.

Really rare.

"Okay, since that's the case, you and I will go back to the Nether world."

Ye Feng said, with a big wave of his hand, he directly opened a door to the void.

Patriarch Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi nodded, disappeared into it and disappeared.

Chapter 168

The next moment, Ye Feng brought Patriarch Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi back to the Nether world.

Seeing this, the ancestral witches were a little surprised.

Only Hou Tu ancestor witch guessed some clues.

"I have seen you fellow Daoists."

Patriarch Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi saluted the ancestral witches.

"Ah."

The ancestral witches also nodded in response.

"Mother, think of a way to let Patriarch Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi prove to be a true saint."

Ye Feng flew to the front of Houtu Zuwu, and said straight to the point.

"This……"

As soon as Ye Feng said this, the faces of the ancestral witches showed shock.

However, they immediately thought of the reason why Ye Feng did this.

Moreover, after Ye Feng finished speaking, Zhen Yuanzi and Hongyun Patriarch remained indifferent.

It must be that Ye Feng has already discussed with them.

"Ah."

Houtu Zuwu nodded directly.

"There are two ways to obtain authentic merit."

"The first type: In the Nether Blood Sea, create three clans of Shura, Rakshasa, and Yaksha."

"The second type: become the emperor's son of my Nether World."

"You can choose for yourself."

Patriarch Hongyun and Zhen Yuanzi looked at each other, and already had an idea in their hearts.

With a thought, the ancestor witch of Hou Tu directly led everyone to the sky above the Nether Blood Sea.

"Gudong Gudong Gudong..."

The sea of ​​blood rolled over for a while.

Patriarch Styx flew out from the center of the sea of ​​blood.

Looking at Houtu Zuwu and others, Patriarch Minghe's face was very ugly.

Originally, when he was reincarnated in the post-soil body, he had the opportunity to receive the great merit reward.

In the end, he was blown away by a cannonball.

Moreover, plus the fact that he threatened Bu Zhoushan with Di Jun and others before.

As a result, the relationship between Patriarch Styx and the Wu Clan has not been very good.

Now I saw Houtu Zuwu and others appear again.

Ancestor Styx had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Witch Clan, what's the matter with you?"

Patriarch Styx asked.

"Does it have anything to do with you?"

Zhu Rong Zuwu said bluntly.

Patriarch Styx's complexion quickly turned purple.

He really wanted to say that the Nether Blood Sea of ​​the Witch Clan was his dojo.

But looking at the crowd exuding terror in front of him, he still shrank his neck, not having the guts to speak out.

After all, the Nether Great World is now the territory of the Wu Clan.

What's more, there is also Hou Tu Zu Wu, a saint of the great way.

In addition, he couldn't beat those Zuwu and Hongyun Patriarch.

Patriarch Styx felt that the only one he could defeat was that handsome second-generation witch Ye Feng.

However, if Ye Feng knew what Patriarch Minghe was thinking at the moment.

I will definitely pat him on the shoulder, and said earnestly:

"Son, you think too much."

"You can't beat anyone now!"

Patriarch Hongyun flew over the Nether Blood Sea, urging the power of the law of life.

The sea water in the Nether Blood Sea suddenly bubbled up, as if it was about to boil.

Endless green rays of light bloomed.

Patriarch Styx suddenly felt that he was being ignored.

At the same time, strong anger rose from the depths of his heart.

Nether Blood Sea is his birthplace, and it has always been his dojo.

And Patriarch Hongyun just attacked Nether Blood Sea in front of him.

However, although Patriarch Styx said that the anger in his heart was very strong.

But he also knew that with his own strength, he couldn't provoke the Wu Clan and Hongyun Patriarch and others.

For the sake of his own life, no matter how great the grievances are in his heart, he can only grit his teeth and bear it.

After all, even though he claims to have 8000 million blood god clones, he is immortal.

But in front of Houtu, who is at the level of a Daoist sage, it is not a hole card at all.

The other party can be destroyed with a wave of his hand.

With the green light constantly flickering.

The boiling water on the surface of the Nether Blood Sea gradually condensed into a human form.

In the end, the seawater solidified completely and turned into the three tribes of Asura, Rakshasa, and Yaksha respectively.

Asura's men and women are extremely beautiful, with narrow and long eyes, and they have a feminine feeling.

The males of the Rakshasa family are strong and ugly, while the females are very beautiful.

Zhu Rong, Gonggong and other ancestor witches all saw the gods.

The Yaksha family is the opposite of the Asura family. Both men and women are extremely ugly, with green and black fur all over their bodies, and black and red evil spirits.

Every race has to be created by Hongyun Patriarch.

That is 12 people.

In Ye Feng's memory of his previous life, the Asura clan was originally created by the ancestor Styx.

However, due to the reincarnation of the ancestor of the ancestors, the time of reincarnation was greatly advanced.

And the Nether Great World was born, after the Wu Clan took over the Nether Great World.

Patriarch Styx began to fidget, for fear that the Houtu Ancestor, who was at the level of a Daoist sage, would hold grudges against him.

Just wipe him away with a slap.

Therefore, the ancestor Minghe did not create the Asura clan as Ye Feng remembered in his previous life.

"The authenticity is the best! I, Patriarch Hongyun, see that there are no native races in the Netherworld."

"Today, in the sea of ​​blood in the nether world, the Asura clan, the Raksha clan, and the Yaksha clan were established."

"Look at the truth and learn from it!"

The majestic voice of Patriarch Hongyun spread throughout the Nether world.

Afterwards, large patches of purple auspicious clouds began to appear in the sky above the Nether Great World.

For a moment, the five-colored brilliance illuminated the heavens, the eight-tone fairy music resounded throughout the universe, and countless golden lamps, necklaces, and pendant beads fell from the sky all over the sky.

Such as the continuous stream of water droplets in front of the eaves.

Immediately afterwards, these purple auspicious clouds turned into an incomparably blazing light.

Like a mighty galaxy falling from the sky, it fell towards Patriarch Hongyun, covering his entire body.

At the same time, Hou Tu Zu Wu Xiu shook his hand.

A streak of primordial purple energy submerged into Hongyun Patriarch's body.

After Hongyun Patriarch absorbed the merits of the tunnel, the aura on his body exploded like a river bursting its embankment.

The late stage of the quasi-sage, the peak of the quasi-sage, the great perfection of the quasi-sage!

"Boom!"

In the end, an incomparably vast aura gushed out from the body of Hongyun Patriarch, sweeping the entire Nether World.

All the hundreds of millions of witches in the Nether Great World are now looking in the direction of the Nether Blood Sea.

After the purple light dissipated.

The aura emanating from Hongyun Patriarch's body has become extremely terrifying.

It was completely reborn and became the first authentic saint in the prehistoric world.

"Thank you buddy."