It was already dark outside the Taichu Ancient Mine, and the sound of waves crashing could be heard.
The Ten Thousand Dragon Emperor had been completely decomposed into a sea of blood. The sea of blood formed by the ancient emperor's corpse was naturally not comparable to ordinary flesh and blood. The sound of the bloody waves contained the chanting of swords full of murderous intent. The sound of swords and the sound of waves combined together became the unique magical power of the Styx Ancestor - the Sea of Blood Killing!
Yi Xiaochuan sat in the sea of blood, which was a large laboratory consisting of a Zerg hive. It had been a long time since he left the house.
Three years and six months.
On the one hand, we do research, and on the other hand, we discover the secrets hidden in genes.
Sequence evolution is a shortcut to becoming a strong person, but this shortcut is not an easy road.
Every evolution is like entering the gates of hell.
Why is it out of control
Why does one want to possess another's body
Who wants to be reborn by borrowing the body
You must always be fully confident before you dare to break through.
Yi Xiaochuan does not want to make wedding dresses for others. He slows down his pace and accumulates more experience. He should not be greedy for success or rush forward rashly.
The murderous aura in the sea of blood became more and more intense, but he seemed not to hear it at all, and let the ancestor of the Styx grow in the sea of blood.
In this sea of blood, every cell had its genes rewritten and genetic locks set by Eva.
Even if the old man of the Styx completely broke off with him, he was confident that he could destroy his foundation, and he also had the trump card of Cthulhu.
Common progress and common development, this is the main theme.
Of course, to put it simply, it means mutual benefit.
Otoshi Ogawa didn't think he could develop a brotherly friendship with the old man of the Styx.
The old man of the Styx appeared in the flesh and blood laboratory, an ordinary middle-aged man, while Yi Xiaochuan still sat quietly, as if he did not exist.
"You chose the path of sequence evolution, which means you inherited the power of blood. The more you gain, the more causes and effects you will be involved in. Unfortunately, you don't have the devil's genes, otherwise I would be able to revive from your body..."
"If they want to be reborn, then we have to see if they are qualified." Yi Xiaochuan said lightly, then slowly opened his eyes, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said: "Could it be that the ancestor also wants to be reborn by borrowing a body?"
"Mr. Yi, you are joking. You don't have the devil's genes. I am not interested in your body..."
"The ancestor was resurrected in the Blood God Son. This is the blood path magic power, but as for the magic path magic power, even if I abandon the blood sea, the demon can still occupy my body. It is better for the ancestor to help me. There is a sword path sequence in my evolution. I finally deciphered it in the past three years. Recently, I am preparing to completely eliminate it from my genes..."
The Styx Patriarch remained expressionless, shook his head and said, "I have 480 million clones of the Blood God Son. Although there are only a few left after several epochs, it is still enough for me to be reborn... Congratulations on your success in slashing the Dao! Don't worry, I will protect the outside world. Even if those ancient emperors come, I will not let them set foot here."
"Then thank you very much, ancestor!"
The ancestor of the Styx gradually disappeared, but Yi Xiaochuan knew that he must still be watching him, waiting for him to become weak, waiting for him to be injured, and then choosing the right moment to launch an attack to take over his body.
However, Otogawa was not afraid of him.
Compared with external crises, Otokogawa is more cautious about the crisis within the genes.
"Back then, I was given three sequences to choose from: Sword, Heavenly Master, and Immortal. I chose the Immortal sequence, but the Sword and Heavenly Master still exist. Today, I will resolve a cause and effect and completely cut off the past."
When Yi Xiaochuan finished speaking, a ball of glass fireworks appeared in his hand. The flower of flame bloomed, followed by the flower of gravity and the flower of dimension. The void shattered wherever his palm passed, and the sound of shattering turned into mysterious scriptures.
At this moment, a ray of light appeared in every cell of Yi Xiaochuan's body. The light rushed up and turned into a galaxy above his head. At a glance, the galaxy world seemed endless.
This power belongs to Otokogawa, but it can also be said that it does not belong to Otokogawa.
If divided, this world manifested by the galaxy is equal to the product of his genetic dimensionalization, and can also be called a small world inside the body.
This battle is a battle between himself and himself.
The stars move, the sky and the earth change color. Once you enter this world, you will find that it is a world full of swords.
There is a sword on the ground and in the sky. The swords are shining, forming a sea of stars in the sky.
Even his breathing was like waves of sword energy being sucked into his body, as if it was going to cut his body apart directly.
However, this power still belongs to Otokogawa after all and cannot cause fatal harm to him.
Where is the ancestor who is the source of our bloodline
With one step at a time, as he moved forward, he was filled with the unpredictable supreme sword energy, which spread out in all directions and broke through the ages.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh…
The wind was blowing coldly, thousands of swords were shaking, and the sound of swords ringing filled the air.
The murderous aura was like a tide, invading.
Yi Xiaochuan saw a middle-aged man who looked similar to himself, but with a murderous look between his brows. He was fighting against the sky, the earth, the immortals, the gods, the devils, the disaster, and the fate.
His eyebrows were like swords, ready to fly out and cut off people's heads at any time.
The pupils of his eyes were deep, and deep within them was a world of swords that could pierce people's souls.
"You are me, and I am you. By merging with me, you will be able to split yin and yang, reverse fate, absorb primordial chaos, and control the universe... In the end, you can even transcend, like us, and will not be destroyed even when the great catastrophe of the era comes!"
Otoshi Ogawa stood in front of this sword-like man, watching him use his sword skills to destroy the heaven, the earth and all living beings, but he did not feel moved at all.
"I am me, not anyone else."
“Cut off cause and effect, cut off the past, cut off reincarnation, can you cut them off…” He looked up at the sword river and sea of stars, the sword universe revolved around him, it was the power to wipe out everything and cut off everything.
"What do you mean by unbreakable? It's just that she can't let go! A ruthless person created the Heaven Devouring Demon Art, devoured the origin, and achieved a chaotic body, but in the end she still cut off the chaos and returned to a mortal body again. Which bone is the strongest in the world? The strongest mortal, the strongest mortal body!"
"Hahahaha... Ridiculous. Look at Cthulhu, born from chaos, an innate demon god. He doesn't need to practice, he is born with the strength of a saint, and he can survive through countless disasters. Look at the Styx Patriarch, born in a sea of blood. As long as the blood sea does not dry up, he will not die. Look at yourself again, if you don't have the bloodline inherited from me, how can you become an immortal? A Qi cultivator also needs a good foundation. A mortal? You will never reach the pinnacle of cultivation."
Otokogawa showed a resolute and persistent expression, and said firmly: "When I was weak, I needed you, but now... all of you hidden dangers, disappear! Besides, I didn't choose you that day...
Today I will cut off your sword body,
I will kill the Taoist body of the Heavenly Master sequence in the future.
Finally, the immortal body was cut off.
I will always be just me...
Your great power...
I…don’t…need…”
The middle-aged man sighed, looking at the sky full of swords and seas with disappointment, then he fixed his eyes on Yi Xiaochuan and said, "You can indeed kill me, because you did not choose my power, but the immortal... can you kill it? That is the source of your power, but... I want to see how far you will go. Little guys like you are really rare in my reincarnations. Different souls are worth a sword from me. The sword is immortal, and so am I. When I recover from the sword, I hope to see you at the peak..."
"Is there no need to fight?" Oshigawa asked. He was so well prepared, and yet the problem was solved just like that
There is always a feeling of uneasiness.
It’s like buying something that’s too cheap, so you always think it’s fake.
"Hehe, I don't like the feeling of failure. When we meet, you can take my sword again..."
In an instant, the middle-aged man disappeared, and all the swords began to gather towards the center, like a black hole collapsing.
It was a galaxy-like sword energy that penetrated the past and present, and seemed to pierce through the void and reach the most mysterious realm.
"Youngster, I'll give you a sword to kill the immortal!!!"
As these words appeared, there was also a clear and quiet sword light, as if it slashed through the heavy fog. Layers of space were shattered under the sword light, like an illusion.
However, Yi Xiaochuan felt that it was so real, as if a sword light was slashing down from the endless void across a distance of tens of millions of light years, and then deeply imprinted in his soul and body.
Yi Xiaochuan's soul suddenly became unclear, and his body sitting in the flesh and blood laboratory suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
A cold and long sword chant sounded in his heart.
All the backup plans he had prepared long ago were activated, including the Green Emperor's Heart, the Gravity Well, the Quantum Soul, and the Zerg recovery organs.
But there was only that sword light in his eyes, there was only that sword light in the whole world, and there was endless nothingness between the sword light and him, but he felt that his consciousness was shattered, stinging, and flying away.
"What a powerful sword!"
No one knew how long it had been, but Yi Xiaochuan finally subdued the dazzling sword light. Wrapped in his soul, he concealed the cold light and managed to seal it.
"It really is an immortal old monster!"
Suddenly, Yi Xiaochuan narrowed his eyes and looked at the void, where the ancestor of the Styx walked out.
"Do you dare? You should know that you are only one billionth of the Styx..."
"I want to give it a try, because your body is so tempting. I think you should have obtained some powerful era Taoist artifacts, such as the technological era treasure that appeared briefly and disappeared briefly in the last era. This is worth my effort... Mr. Yi, what do you think! After all, I am just an avatar! If I fail, I will be killed by you, and I will die, but if I succeed, I will become a saint in this era. Everyone in the world says that I, Minghe, am the number one person under the saint. Although I am the number one, I am still below the saint! Below the saint, we are all ants, and I am just a stronger ant!"
The Styx Patriarch approached step by step, and said with a ferocious face: "I know that you have tampered with this sea of blood. My physical body cannot attack you..."
Step by step, the flesh and blood withered instantly, and the ancestor of the Styx became a skeleton. The surging sea of blood outside also solidified from a wave-like state into the flesh and blood state of the Zerg mother nest.
"Since the ancestor has made the decision, I, Otokogawa, will take over... If you don't come quickly, your pure soul from another dimension will be absorbed by me..."
A sticky blue-green mucus overflows from the flesh and blood of the Zerg mother nest. It sticks to the ground, walls, and anything else like a fungal blanket, and quickly covers the surroundings like lichens. If you look closely at those green fungal blankets, you will find that they are composed of countless tiny, vine-like tentacles.
Those tentacles do not cause harm to living flesh, but they have a special preference and devouring ability for things that are pure energy.
The green hair-like fungal blanket quickly grew to cover the entire laboratory, and then swallowed up the Styx Ancestor.
This is a powerful weapon specially prepared for him.
"Do you think Cthulhu, the one you rely on, can save you? Fortunately, one of my Blood God clones met another Old One, who is honored as the King in Yellow, the Merciful Shepherd God, the Lord of the Deep Space and the Sea of Stars, the Nameless One... Of course, he is also Cthulhu's nemesis. I just pointed him in a direction. Cthulhu should not have time to take care of you, so it took a while..."
Otoshigawa watched the blood flying towards him, but did not cast any spell to stop it. Instead, he took the initiative to meet it.
The ancestor of the Styx enters the body, and the devil begins to take over the body.
Yi Xiaochuan smiled faintly and murmured, "I have many ways to stop you, such as dimensional exile, quantum soul confrontation, but... I am least afraid of energy bodies. Even the will of Cthulhu can be absorbed and resolved by me. Styx, aren't you walking into a tiger's mouth? Perhaps, I can try the Immortal Sword first..."
At that moment, he moved suddenly.
A sword energy appeared on his body, as white as jade. Immediately, murderous aura filled the entire universe within his body. Countless runes condensed in his sea of consciousness. These runes fell down, and the word "kill" floated down one by one.
These killing words are not ancient earth characters, but a distorted ancient divine text, chaotic fonts. These chaotic fonts are combined together, and it seems that they have aroused ancient power in the dark.
"Sword Ancestor?"
In an instant, the ancestor of the Styx knew that he had made a wrong judgment. Yi Xiaochuan was not injured when he was beheaded. On the contrary, he even gained great benefits.
After all, he was just a demon clone of the old ancestor of the Styx, and not the Styx who was the number one person under the saint.
Moreover, Otoshigawa has now severed his physical body.
In this time and space, he is like a tree without roots and water without a source.
At this moment, a strong sword chant sounded in the void, and a sword light was drawn out from nothingness, followed by countless sword lights, as if that hand had touched some taboo. Those sword lights were like broken lamp covers, and light poured out. The infinite black tentacles of the demon were cut off one by one under the sword light without any ability to fight back. Blood of various colors disappeared as soon as it appeared, as if something was devouring these lives in the dark.
This is Otokogawa's main battlefield. Black technology devours everything, naturally including the magic power of the devil.
"Hmph, it seems we need to find another demon to counterbalance Cthulhu..."
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