Hong Huang: Killing millions of immortals with a sword, you call this a drunkard

"This seat is destined by heaven..."

"In this world, the Asura clan will be born!"

This is the feeling in the heart of the old ancestor of the Styx.

This harvest is truly amazing.

You know, this is not just the level of enlightenment.

Create a race!

Minghe instantly thought of the Nuwa in the past, who also relied on this method to achieve enlightenment and become a saint.

The difference is that what Nuwa created was the human race.

But his destiny was to create the Asura clan.

But as the saying goes, all things have the same origin and even different paths lead to the same destination.

The ancestor of the Styx took it for granted that he only needed to succeed in creating the Asura clan.

Then, is it natural that attaining enlightenment and becoming a saint will come naturally?

How could this not make him feel ecstatic?

Then, Minghe looked towards the direction of Jinao Island with a smile on his face.

"Haha, my Taoist friend Changqing once said that I can only achieve enlightenment, but cannot prove the truth!"

"Today, I'm afraid I'll have to slap Daoist Changqing in the face."

Styx chuckled and muttered to himself.

Of course, this does not mean that I have any resentment towards Gu Changqing.

Rather, the old man of the Styx wanted to use this to prove himself.

You, Gu Changqing, once said with certainty that I could not attain enlightenment and become a saint.

Right now is the best proof!

After he finished speaking, the old man of the Styx suppressed his excitement and didn't think about it anymore.

No matter what, the fate has already come.

Everything else can only be discussed after he actually creates the Asura clan.

The ancestor of the Styx did not hesitate, he jumped up and stood above the nine heavens.

He has a tall and majestic figure, a fascinating demeanor, and stands high above others, giving a feeling of looking down on the world and all living beings.

"I, Minghe, have created the Ashura clan and established the Ashura religion!"

"I will use this to make up for the lack of all races in the world. I hope to be recognized by the Heavenly Dao and be granted the position of a saint!"

"Imperial Decree..."

The ancestor of the Styx spoke, and the sound of the avenue resounded throughout the nine heavens and ten earths.

Moreover, perhaps he thought of the situation of the human race.

Although it was founded by the saint Nuwa, Nuwa did not establish a religion. Instead, she gave Laozi the opportunity to establish human religion.

Therefore, the ancestor of the Styx directly announced to all living beings that he not only wanted to create a new race, but also to establish the Asura religion.

In this way, when the Asura clan is born, he will hold the supreme power alone, and no one else will be given the opportunity to interfere.

Before he finished speaking, he gave a light shout and immediately started to act!

I saw Minghe making mysterious hand seals.

In an instant, the entire endless sea of ​​blood was in riot.

Evil and sinister blood energy rose up and flowed in the void.

Then, it condensed together at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Upon closer inspection, one could see figures gradually taking shape.

Between heaven and earth, billions of living beings looked sideways, with different expressions on their faces.

"Styx? He is actually going to achieve sainthood?"

"How is this possible? Patriarch Minghe never became a disciple of Daoist Patriarch Hongjun, let alone obtained the Hongmeng Purple Qi."

"Hiss...Looking at the actions of this Styx Patriarch, it doesn't seem like he's lying."

"This move is really similar to what Nuwa did when she created humans."

"Is it true, as the old man Minghe said, that the world lacks the so-called Asura clan?"

"Is his action today in accordance with the will of heaven? Can he become a saint in one fell swoop?"

Everyone was amazed and talked about it.

Some strong men were full of doubt and did not believe that the ancestor of the Styx could have the status of a saint.

After all, people like Sanqing, Nuwa and others were able to become saints.

Firstly, it is because he became a disciple of Daoist Ancestor Hongjun and inherited the supreme great way.

Secondly, it is the Hongmeng purple energy bestowed by Hongjun Daozu.

This item is also called the foundation of the great way, and is an indispensable treasure for achieving enlightenment.

Of course, Hou Tu cannot be counted among them.

She is a saint on earth and does not fall under the jurisdiction of heaven.

But right now, the old man of the Styx does not meet any of the conditions for achieving sainthood.

How can one obtain sainthood?

Of course, there are also strong people who believe in the Old Ancestor of the Styx.

As they watched and sensed, the action of the old man of the Styx in creating living beings at this time was quite similar to that of Nuwa at the beginning.

If that’s the case, if Nuwa can become a saint, why can’t the ancestor of the Styx?

On Jinao Island!

Tongtian also looked surprised and curious.

He descended beside Gu Changqing and together they watched the scene of the endless sea of ​​blood.

It seemed as if he wanted to use today's events to confirm what Gu Changqing had said at the beginning.

"Well... Minghe's move is to borrow the energy of the Endless Sea of ​​Blood."

"It can both shape the Asura's body and give it intelligence."

"That's exactly what Junior Sister Nuwa did back then..."

Tongtian nodded and said so softly.

After he finished speaking, he glanced meaningfully at Gu Changqing standing beside him.

What I meant was that your original prediction seemed to be coming to nothing.

The ancestor of the Styx really has the hope of achieving enlightenment and becoming a saint.

But Gu Changqing's expression remained unchanged, and he could feel Tongtian's gaze without even looking.

After letting out a long burp, Gu Changqing smiled oddly.

Then, he said meaningfully:

"Hehe... no rush..."

"Let the bullets...uh...fly for a while..."

This sentence made Tongtian look confused.

bullet?

What is that?

However, Gu Changqing had no intention of explaining much.

Tongtian had no choice but to calm his mind and continue paying attention to the scene in the endless sea of ​​blood.

Let’s talk about the ancestor of the Styx!

Just below the mysterious trajectories he outlined.

In the endless sea of ​​blood, figures continued to take shape.

Those were the creatures of the Asura clan.

Its body is huge, several feet tall. Although it is not as tall as the witch clan, it is far taller than the ordinary prehistoric creatures.

When they were first born, their eyes were empty and dull, like walking corpses.

However, immediately afterwards, with the infusion of bloody energy, a vigorous vitality emerged in his eyes.

This scene caused an uproar among the crowd.

The ancestor of the Styx...really succeeded?

Both form and spirit!

This is like the creation of a completely new kind of creature.

But the next moment, a powerful person noticed something wrong.

I saw that there was no peace in the eyes of every Asura creature that was endowed with intelligence.

On the contrary, there was only a deep sense of cruelty and bloodiness.

One glance at it makes one feel a chill all over the body and a sense of dread.

It seems that the Asura clan created by the old ancestor of the Styx are all extremely violent and bloodthirsty people.

This is far from the human race created by Nuwa.

Not just ordinary beings.

The ancestor of the Styx obviously also realized this at this time.

"This... Why is it so..."

Even as the creator of the Asura clan, the old ancestor of the Styx also felt something was strange.

But I can't tell exactly why.

He could only stare fixedly at the sky.

Whether it can gain the approval of heaven and be bestowed with merits.

Next, we will see the outcome!