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Looking at the turbulent sea of ​​blood below, I felt the unabashedly powerful consciousness around me.

Xu Junming smiled lightly and didn't care.

Regardless of whether he can kill the Ancestor of Styx today or not, he is destined to be exposed in front of everyone.

"Styx, I know you are not dead, there is no need to hide it."

Thousands of feet above the sea of ​​​​blood, a figure quickly solidified, it was the ancestor of Styx.

However, compared to the contempt on his face at the beginning, he was now looking at Xu Junming with an extremely cautious expression. Yuantu Abi's two swords were surrounding him.

A Shura flag above his head shed heavy spiritual light, protecting his entire body airtight.

Xu Junming saw it and didn't find it strange.

Based on the experience of Ancestor Minghe who has practiced martial arts in dozens of Yuanhui, he only has one chance to take advantage of his ignorance and attack suddenly to kill a powerful enemy and seize the spiritual treasure.

Moreover, if he hadn't directly killed Bo Xun, Wu Mo and Yan Da at the beginning, angering Patriarch Styx and making him lose his position, he wouldn't have killed him so easily.

If we take action now, it will only rely on the hard power of both sides.

However, Xu Junming is confident that with his strength, he is no worse than Ancestor Styx.

After all, for Hunyuan-level monks, Taoism is more important than magic power.

And his major in Taoism is already at the Hunyuan Xuanxian level.

"I won't be careless this time."

Styx said coldly.

"Really? But if I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time."

"You are not ashamed to speak loudly."

His hands formed sword fingers, and the two swords of Yuantu Abi were like two rainbows, striking the sky. Wherever they passed, the space split open. Against the backdrop of the rich black space, the originally clear sword light became a bit hazy.

They look dark and dark, as if they are hiding at the moment, ready to reveal their sharp fangs at any time.

Xu Junming waved the Underworld Death Flag.

The heavy death energy is like a big wave, connecting the sky and the earth, layer upon layer, rushing away with boundless power.

The two sword energies were sharp and powerful, and they quickly broke through the first level of death energy, but the second level, and the third level were layered on top of each other.

After being weakened layer by layer, the sword energy was like a trapped fish, unable to move forward anymore.

But Ancestor Minghe, who had become serious, shook Yuantu's Abi sword, and layers of sword energy surged toward Xu Junming overwhelmingly like a raging wave.

At this moment, thousands of swords pierced the sky above the sea of ​​blood.

Billions of miles are filled with sword energy.

The mighty sword light cut the space into pieces, and cracks in the space turned this place into a killing ground for Shura.

Even if the Hunyuan Celestial Immortal comes in, he will be seriously injured if he is not prepared.

The battle between the two people, who were really fighting, became more and more fierce.

The affected area became wider and wider, hundreds of billions of miles, trillions of miles, tens of trillions of miles, and finally the sky above half of the Blood Sea became a battlefield.

The violent sword energy, the domineering death energy, the dragon and the tiger fighting.

Since the Lich War in ancient times, there have been six or seven Yuanhui in the ancient world, and there has never been such a fierce life-and-death battle.

For a time, everyone from the saints in heaven and earth to the immortals everywhere paid attention to him.

Taiqing Palace in Shouyang Mountain.

Looking at Xu Junming fighting fiercely in the water mirror, Master Xuandu was not only amazed.

He never expected that Xu Junming, whom he had only met once, would actually have such strength!

He can actually compete with Ancestor Styx.

You need to know that the latter is a person of the same generation as his teacher. He was born in ancient times, became a Taoist in ancient times, attended Zixiao Palace three times, and is a veteran strong man who can compete with his teacher for the holy throne.

"Teacher, what kind of treasure is that long black flag in Xu Junming's hand? It's actually comparable to the ancestor of the Styx, Yuantu Abi."

Saint Taiqing frowned slightly as he looked at the long flag that was filled with deathly energy as it was waving.

"I don't know, either. But judging from the power of this thing, it's all under the Tai Chi Diagram, and it's not much worse than the Xuanhuang Merit Tower of Heaven and Earth."

"So strong?!"

Master Xuandu was speechless.

Saint Taiqing nodded slowly.

In ancient times, he had personally tried the power of the Yuan Tu Abi swords in Styx's hands.

But what surprised him more than the long black flag was Xu Junming.

I still remember that three Yuan Hui years ago, when he sealed Xu Junming, the opponent's strength was far inferior to what it is now.

"In just three Yuanhui years, he has grown to this point. This person's understanding is so high that it is rare in the world."

Thinking of this, a trace of regret arose in my heart.

If Xu Junming had been admitted as a disciple in the first place.

The foundation of his Taiqing lineage will be stable.

"What a pity!"

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'boom…!'

Earth-shaking thunder continued one after another.

The sound of sword energy and death energy dying was deafening.

The vast sea of ​​blood seemed to be overturned by the violent sword energy and death energy. Giant waves tens of thousands of feet flew in all directions one after another.

The Blood Sea Asuras trembled under this powerful pressure.

Like an ant, it will be crushed by the mighty power of God at any time.

Xu Junming waved the long black flag to block the layers of sword energy.

"Styx, you are also a powerful person who achieved enlightenment in ancient times. Is this the only way you can do it?"

Ancestor Styx looked gloomy.

"Xu Junming, don't be so proud. You were just warming up."

"Really? The dinner is waiting for me."

"Humph, since you are looking for death, my ancestor will satisfy you."

Make quick gestures with both hands.

"Mo, Luo, kill, sword!"

A tyrannical rhyme of killing spread out.

Yuantu's two swords of Abi changed with a 'buzz' sound.

Two turns into four, four turns into eight, eight turns into sixteen.

In the blink of an eye, heavy sword shadows hung in the sky like huge pillars.

Heavy sword pillars surrounded Xu Junming from all sides.

A strange aura locked onto Xu Junming.

"The combination of natal magical powers and accompanying innate spiritual treasures is truly infinitely powerful."

Subconsciously holding the flag pole of the Underworld God's flag.

The long banner moved automatically in the absence of wind, and the heavy death aura dispersed, protecting Xu Junming in the middle.

Suddenly, murderous intent prevailed all around.

The sword pillars burst out with heavy sword light, shooting up, down, left and right, from every possible corner, towards Xu Junming.

Xu Junming, who was caught in the fire by thousands of sword lights, poured the magic power in his body into the Underworld Demon Death Banner.

The defensive capabilities of this top-notch innate spiritual treasure are still higher than those of the innate five-square flag. No matter how much the sword energy knocks me down, I will remain standing still.

Feeling the sound like rain hitting plantains, Xu Junming quickly activated his 'Rewarding Goodness' magical power to restore his mana.

Although Patriarch Minghe's cultivation level is only in the early stage of Hunyuan Xuanxian, he is still Hunyuan Xuanxian, and his magic power is far superior to his.

Although his Taoism is better, his magic power has taken a step back.

Feeling the intensity of the counter-shock of the Underworld Death Flag, I thought to myself.

"It seems that Patriarch Styx's natal magical power is not very powerful either."

Before the thought came to an end, a warning sign appeared in my heart.
To be continued...