Supreme Violent Young Master

Crazy, not bad, definitely crazy, because his mind had already completely invaded the demonic path of slaughter. Right now, his only thought was to kill Styx. He could only feel hatred in his heart. However, even if they were insane, not everyone was insane. There would always be people with a clear mind in this world. For example, the senior brother who was allowed to receive him.    

    

The two Saints of the West had to admit that they were extremely scheming, and had used up all of their brain power in order to create a great Buddhist sect. Unfortunately, with the Three Purities of the Eastern Mysterious Gate suppressing the Buddhist Sect, there was no chance for the rise of the Buddhist Sect in the West. Now that he finally saw hope, how could he let it go?    

    

Taking advantage of the opportunity that Qingyang Island had given to Tian Chanzi to get married, he disturbed Tian Chanzi's peace of mind, leaving the eyes of all the saints behind in his Qingyang Island. These two Saints, one in front of the other, attacked the Six Paths of the Blood Sea and the other on the left and right.    

    

But unfortunately, they were lacking in one move. They underestimated Chen Yuyang's strength too much, and they also underestimated the death of Styx. This was how the situation had developed to such an extent. It had to be known that although the sea of blood contained countless living creatures and the Asura Race, they were nothing more than a piece of chicken ribs above Prehistoric Land.    

    

The River Styx's creation of the Asura Race was a great achievement for the Heavenly Dao. Not to mention that the blood ocean was transformed from the blood of Pangu's abdomen. To kill the River Styx, one had to first exterminate the blood ocean. This was a matter of great importance for him and Pangu. So the original plan of the Quasi and the guide was just to feign an attack on the sea of blood, so that they could take down six paths in one go.    

    

However, no one had expected that their greed and murderous intent would be so strong. This was why the current situation had completely gone out of control. Of course, in the end, Chen Yuyang had played such a disgraceful role, and only he and Hong Jun and Yang Mei knew of it.    

    

Looking at the golden light flashing in front of them and listening to the buddhist chanting, all the creatures on the blood sea suddenly froze. The bloody slaughter of the buddhist disciples and Asura race also stopped, watching this sudden scene. With an angry look on his face, Ju Te looked at the flustered receiver and said, "Senior, I will kill him, kill him!"    

    

A hint of worry immediately appeared on his shriveled face as he advised, "Junior brother, you can't kill the Styx!"    

    

However, at this moment, it seemed as if he had lost his mind. The Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in his hands seemed to be unable to obey his commands, and it directly smashed down towards the head of the receiver. The guide helplessly shook his head, as if there was a type of unspeakable pain in his heart. Even the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes revealed a hint of sadness.    

    

The guide was the person with the highest cultivation in the entire Great Desolate World, other than his father, ordinary people couldn't even get close to him. Now that he saw his junior fall into the Path of Demon, he felt an unrelenting rage and hatred in his heart. He was unable to draw out the golden body, neither dodging nor evading, allowing the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree to smash onto his body.    

    

"Humph!" With a stuffy groan, a mouthful of blood gushed out from the saint's avatar.    

    

The Seven Treasures Tree in his hand swayed above the sea of blood, and he immediately became more clear-headed. He grabbed the guide, and exclaimed: "Senior Brother, Senior Brother, are you alright? Are you alright?"    

    

The guide faintly smiled as his shrivelled face revealed a trace of gratification. "Junior brother, it's fine, it's fine. Junior brother's appearance from the demonic path is a cause for celebration, it's a cause for celebration!"    

    

Atop the water, Hong Jun and Yang Mei both heaved a sigh of relief. One had to know that the Quasi-summary really did kill the River Styx, then, the history of the reincarnation cycle would definitely be rewritten. At that time, it would be hard to say what the path of the entire prehistoric era would be. However, when Chen Yuyang saw this, he only snorted coldly and ridiculed, "Who said that the Saints are heartless, it's just that ?"    

    

Only, after that, Chen Yuyang did not continue speaking. However, Hong Jun and Yang Mei both understood that this was just a prehistoric trend that could not be changed due to human nature. Hong Jun could only shake his head and laugh helplessly. He didn't say anything either, but he was secretly glad.    

    

Above the sea of blood, after receiving Ju Te's fierce blow, without even adjusting his breathing, he turned his head to look at the River Styx, which was still trembling in his nightmares, and said: "Fellow Daoist River Styx, the despicable junior brother's flame had just struck his heart, disrespectful. Please do not take offense to him."    

    

Styx snorted coldly and said, "Humph, receiver, one of you better not play the part of the red-faced and one the white-faced. Use whatever tricks you have up your sleeves. Even if I were to die, I won't lower my head to you bunch of traitors from the Celestial Sect of Wonders!"    

    

The face of the guide instantly turned clean. However, his actions just now had already told Styx and the rest of the world that he could not and did not dare to kill him. No wonder Styx dared to act so arrogantly at this moment. However, as expected of the High Lord's Buddhist Sect Leader, he had too much patience in his heart. Facing River Styx's rude attitude, the Sect Leader still treated him with a smile.    

    

"Fellow Daoist Styx, you misunderstand. As the saying goes, Buddha is fated. Since Fellow Daoist Styx isn't willing to share Western bliss with us fellow disciples, then we won't force you." I just hope that one day, Fellow Daoist, you will be able to understand it for yourself. Buddha and Fellow Daoist are together. "    

    

As he spoke, he changed the topic and said, "I assume that Fellow was just frightened. Please return to the Blood Sea Divine Palace to recuperate! We will not disturb them! "    

    

It was already embarrassing enough to lower his head to speak to a quasi-Saint in such a low tone, but this person, Styx, was not like what they had imagined. From his impression of the Quasi and reception, Styx should have been a turtle that was slapped to death. But now, this turtle actually had the courage to face death with equanimity. This couldn't help but make people feel the difference.    

    

If it was just a cowering tortoise, then Styx's current performance should be to immediately go back and not let the sea of blood bleed even half a step. However, he forgot that this was a sea of blood, the habitat of the Asura Race, and also the nether river. His words seemed to have touched upon the bottom line of the Styx. These words that sounded like an order to leave were ear-piercing to the River Styx.    

    

After all, the River Styx was a sacred art holder after the opening of the Ancient Desolation, so he was somewhat angry. He was furious to the extreme as he scolded: "You are welcome to receive me. You are all shameless. The sea of blood is my immortal estate, so whatever I want to do, it won't be your turn to act presumptuously!"    

    

He fiercely stared at the River Styx, and the Seven Treasures Tree in his hand trembled as he said, "Child River Styx, don't even think of giving me face. Hurry up and f * ck off, otherwise, this humble one will make you unable to eat anymore! Let this humble monk see what abilities a cowardly turtle like you has! "    

    

It was definitely mentioned, it was definitely picked up. The Styx was clamoring and expressing its dissatisfaction. However, they had forgotten that there was another person standing above the sea of blood. That person was dressed in plain clothes, and was as beautiful as a fairy that descended to the mortal world. Her eyes remained calm as she watched the scene unfold. Her red lips trembled as she asked, "Are you really unable to see me?"    

    

The current sea of blood had long since formed a river. Aside from the two Buddhist Sect Patriarchs, there was also another person standing on top of the sea of blood. She was always dressed in plain clothes, clean as snow. Her eyes were bright and her teeth were white. Her red lips glistened with a hint of redness. She was extremely beautiful.    

    

She was none other than the Ancestral witch above the Prehistoric Land from back then, the Empress who was one of the two great beauties of the prehistoric era. Ever since she had transformed into reincarnation, there had been very little reincarnation cycle left, and she hadn't even gone to the grand marriage of Hierarch Tian,. This wasn't just for her pride, it was also for the sake of making a promise to Chen Yuyang. In his heart, Hou Tu once swore that there would never be six paths of reincarnation.    

    

But now, with such a strong enemy before her, in order to prevent Chen Yuyang's thoughts from disappearing, she had no choice but to appear in the sea of blood.    

    

Even though they were both saints and had come with ill intentions, they still maintained a polite manner when they saw the land behind them. "Greetings after all these years, Dao Friend Tu, I haven't seen you in so many years. Congratulations!"    

    

Between Saints, they could not be like ordinary people, putting all of their thoughts on their face. Most of the time, Saints were better at understanding etiquette and etiquette. Since the man and the guide bowed, they naturally didn't stand there like wood. With a smile of ridicule on their faces, they bowed and said, "Greetings, fellow daoists!"    

    

After a round of non-nutritious greetings, only the matters of life and death remained. With a smile on his face, he looked at Ji Xu and Ji Yin and asked, "Fellow daoists, I wonder why you suddenly appeared above the Six Daos of the Blood Sea. What is it?"    

    

The director bitterly smiled in his heart. Although everyone had a tacit understanding, they still had to speak clearly. Zi Chou and Yin, whoever is right or wrong, there must be an opening. But just as the guide was about to take a step forward and speak, Ju Xu suddenly laughed out loud and said, "Fellow Daoist Tu, it's been so many years since we last met. Fellow Daoist, do you find this question foreign? "    

    

"Reclaiming the old?" In his mind, he thought to himself, "Absolutely, definitely. I didn't expect you to be so shameless." However, her expression remained unchanged. She looked at the Styx with a fake smile and said, "Fellow Taoist Styx, I didn't expect you to have a relationship with the two Fellow Daoists from the West."    

    

After that, she smiled mockingly at the corner of her lips and said, "Empress, do not misunderstand. The successor and disciple are all the disciples of the Dao Ancestor, so how could we, insignificant figures, be able to reach the position of saints on Prehistoric Land? I, the River Styx, am not friends with them! "    

    

He frowned and pretended to be confused as he said, "Oh, if that's the case, then who are you looking for to reminisce about the old days in these six seas of blood?"    

    

Faced with the words that are hidden in the back of his head, the man smiled helplessly and shook his head, "Back then, Fellow Daoist Tu, I was also listening to you in the Violet Firmament Hall. Could it be that Fellow Daoist does not count us fellow disciples' old acquaintances? My fellow daoists, when you say this, we, your fellow apprentices, feel very cold! "    

    

"Receive Dao Friend's words are wrong. Although we were listening in the Violet Firmament Hall, we do not have any relationship with each other." Furthermore, don't you two dao friends think that bringing a million strong army to our Six Daos as guests is a bit too much? " These two Western Sect Leaders truly had thick skin. If they didn't have a few powerful individuals, they really wouldn't have been able to suppress them.    

    

In the end, she still forced a smile and said: "Fellow Taoist, please do not misunderstand, we were just trying to show our sincerity, if you offend, please forgive us Fellow Taoist!"