"The Empress's idea is good, but even if you join forces with the Ancestor of the Styx and search through the entire Three Realms to chase me, are you sure you can kill me?" Yang Zhen looked up at Xihe and smiled faintly, "And I am the one who will revenge if you have revenge. If the Empress kills me but fails to die, then the Heavenly Court you just seized may not be stable."

"Are you threatening me?" Xihe said in a deep voice.

Yang Zhen chuckled and said, "I dare not, threats are not considered a warning. You can only say it is just a piece of advice. You must know that when the ancient Buddha of Lanting in the Buddhist temple saw the treasure, he attacked me, but I also caused a lot of trouble. The Buddhist temple still holds such a grudge against me now, and it is precisely because of that incident back then. Regarding this matter, I think your son Shi Jinwu should also know very well. It's a pity that the ancient Buddha of Lanting died in the end at the hands of the demon master Kunpeng. Otherwise, with my current cultivation level, I could kill Lanting in the hands of my own."

Xihe snorted coldly when he heard this, "Hmph! So what? As long as you destroy your spirit and body, what else can you do to find?"

Yang Zhen was unmoved and said confidently: "The Buddhist sect gathered almost all its power back then, and did not kill me. The Empress should know my methods. From the blood sea of ​​Styx today, you should know that the Ancestor of the Styx actually stood with our Taoist sect. If the Ancestor of the Styx lets water a little and saves my life, I am afraid that even if the Empress sits in the heavenly court every day in the future, she will not be at ease!"

Xihe said disdainfully: "Can you let you go today? Will your Taoist sect not cause trouble for me in the future? It is not necessarily true? Today I will take the Heavenly Court from you, and you will naturally snatch it back from me in the future. Since there will be another battle sooner or later, why not kill you earlier?"

Yang Zhen smiled and said, "Of course this is different. If our Taoist sect wants to regain the Heavenly Court, it must be a real sword and a gun to fight you head-on. And if the Empress really chases me today, then what is waiting for you will be my personal endless sneak attack. I believe the Empress should understand the difference."

"Hmph! There's so much nonsense." Xihe suddenly snorted coldly. Then he turned to look at the ancestor of the Styx and asked, "Styx, are you agreeing or not?"

When the ancestor of the Styx heard this, he felt quite embarrassed.

Earlier, the Patriarch of the Styx cooperated with the Jie Sect so many times, so that one day, after the leader of the Jie Sect came out of seclusion, he could take care of him one or two so that he would not be deceived by the Western sages again.

If the ancestor of the Styx took action to chase Yang Zhen today, I am afraid that the friendship with the Jie Cult before would disappear from now on. But if I did not agree to Xihe's conditions, I am afraid that I would be able to break up with Xihe today. From then on, the blood sea of ​​demon clans will be officially opposed, and there will be many battles in the future.

If at that time, although the Ancestor of the Styx was not a match for Xihe, if he returned to the Sea of ​​Blood, the Ancestor of the Styx would not be afraid of Xihe. However, today in this Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation, it is obvious who wins and who loses...

"Empress, this matter is related to the future rise and fall of my bloodline. As well as my journey toward enlightenment in the Styx, I hope Empress can give me some time to consider it!" The ancestor of the Styx bowed to Xihe and said lightly.

Xihe glanced at Yang Zhen and then said, "Okay, but it's better to be faster!"

"Half of the incense stick is enough!" The ancestor of the Styx smiled faintly.

When Yang Zhen heard the conversation between Xihe and the Ancestor of the Styx, he was slightly shocked. Judging from Xihe's meaning, he obviously wanted to kill himself, and I'm afraid there would be no room for turning between him and her. Then the current breakthrough should be with the Ancestor of the Styx.

"The ancestor must not be fooled by her. The ancestor has been in the prehistoric world for many years. You should know the power of the saint. Although the empress Xihe has great magical powers, it is like a difference compared to the saints. You should know that all the saints are ants. Although the saints are in seclusion, they will always come out of seclusion one day. At that time, the demon clan heavenly court will be destroyed in a blink of an eye. The ancestor is exquisite in seven orifices, so it should know how to choose the most beneficial." Yang Zhen advised the ancestor of the Styx.

The ancestor of the Styx was unmoved when he heard this. He said calmly: "Although your words are good, it will be a matter for the future. If I do not follow Xihe today, it will be difficult to leave the Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation. One will die immediately now, and the other will die later. Although it seems that there is no difference, I am willing to live a few more moments. And as long as I return to the sea of ​​blood, even the saint will do whatever I can easily. At worst, I will never bleed in the sea of ​​blood again."

Although the words of the Ancestor Styx seemed to have rejected Yang Zhen's proposal, Yang Zhen did frown after hearing this.

If the Ancestor of the Styx really wanted to leave the Zhoutian Star Dou array, then when Yang Zhen used the Sun True Fire to break the Zhoutian Star Dou array, the Ancestor of the Styx could have left with Guang Chengzi and others, and there was no need to stay here at all. Moreover, the Ancestor of the Styx took action to attack Xihe while Yang Zhen was confronting Xihe, which obviously offended Xihe again.

Does this seemingly contradictory act have other meanings?

Thinking of this, Yang Zhen immediately dispersed his spiritual sense and explored the surroundings, but found nothing.

"Styx, what you mean is to agree to my proposal?" Xihe looked at the ancestor of the Styx, and his mouth curled slightly.

As long as Yang Zhen is killed today, Xihe will be fearless in these three realms. Although all the saints are ants, even saints cannot kill the lords of the three realms at will. After all, the order of these three realms is still subject to the constraints of the laws of heaven.

Moreover, Xihe has also found out that Yang Zhen was not a disciple of Jie Sect, but joined later, and he had never even seen the face of the leader of Tongtian. Even if such a person dies at his own hands, he is afraid that Jie Sect will not take revenge from the entire sect. And the people in the Xing Sect have long been looking forward to Yang Zhen's death.

"Huh~!" The ancestor of the Styx took a deep breath, then spoke in a tone and sneered: "Sorry, I'm afraid your opponent will become two people later."

"Yeah? Do you want to go against me?" Xihe looked over and shouted sternly: "Styx, how dare you fool me?"

"Hmph!" The ancestor of the Styx suddenly shouted lightly, then his whole body turned into light, and in a blink of an eye, he went to mid-air and shouted sternly at the void: "I haven't come out yet, throw me the swords of Xianxian and Juexian!"

"Who!" Xihe was shocked and immediately dispersed his spiritual sense to detect the surroundings.

Yang Zhen also jumped up instantly, came to the side of the Ancestor of the Styx, and chose to believe the Ancestor of the Styx. After all, the abnormal behavior of the Ancestor of the Styx, coupled with Xihe and Tongtian, as long as they are not fools, they know how to choose.

"Junior Brother Yang Zhen, borrow the sword!"
Chapter completed!