Chapter 87

“Will Styx use this merit to directly prove Dao sanctification?!”

In the predicament, all the great supernatural powers, watching Styx under the action of merit, reached the realm of the quasi-sage stage in an instant, all of them were a little dumbfounded.

This thought appeared in their minds.

But soon, they breathed a sigh of relief. Although Styx’s cultivation reached the quasi-sage stage, it did not continue to rise.

That power of merit only helped Styx to stabilize this state, and then it dissipated.

“Ah! I am not convinced, why am I not sanctified?!”

“God, how unfair you are!”

Styx’s eyes were a little blood red, and he was severely irritated. Why did he create a race but only advanced to a small level.

Why can Nuwa be able to become holy after creating humans?

Rumble! Rumble!

Styx’s question was not answered, but his words angered Heavenly Dao.

Under the induction of heaven, thunder roared towards Styx.

Amidst the roar of thunder, Styx just woke up, his expression changed, and he wanted to dodge.

However, the Thunder had locked his position, and just in the blink of an eye, it hit Styx.

Directly knocked Styx from the midair into the sea of ​​blood.

After a long while, the dark cloud and thunder disappeared.

In the sea of ​​blood, Styx was scorched black, a trace of electric arc jumping appeared on his body, and his face was extremely pale.

The quasi-sage’s late stage state that was already stable has now become unstable.

Stygmy couldn’t care about why he hadn’t been promoted to a saint, and quickly retreated to consolidate his realm.

Those great supernatural powers looked at this scene, but they didn’t react.

Stygian brain watts?

He was lucky if he dared to insult the injustice of the heavens and didn’t chop him to death.

And this matter has also become a joke of the great supernatural powers.

But they also have envy in their hearts. Merit is a good thing, who doesn’t want it.

Seeing that both Nuwa and Styx created a clan and were rewarded by virtues of heaven, is this new race so popular?

Can they also gain merit by creating races?

Thinking about it this way, some of the great supernatural powers started to think, and they also wanted to learn from Nuwa and Styx, and gain merit by creating races.

It’s just that they don’t know that the human race is the protagonist of the world in the future, while the Ashura race is one of the six realms, so they can gain merit.

For a period of time in the future, thunder continued to smash down the prehistoric people, severely wounding the great supernatural powers who were trying to create a race, breaking their wishful thinking.

. . . . . . . . .

In the heavenly court, Di Jun looked at the direction of the boundless sea of ​​blood with a solemn expression on his expression.

Originally, Nuwa’s sanctification gave him a lot of pressure, but fortunately, Nuwa promised not to intervene in the war between the witches, let him breathe a sigh of relief.

Now, with the help of creating a race, Styx has gained a lot of merit and achieved the post-quasi-sage realm.

He also thought of those Sanqing and Jiuyin Zhunti who had obtained the grand and purple qi.

In the original conflict, the contention was luck!



If the Yaozu defeated the Wuzu and became the master of the prehistoric world, then the luck of the Yaozu would greatly increase.

As the master of the demon race, he might be able to rely on the luck of the demon race to become a saint.

But what if Sanqing and Jieyin Zhunti became saints?

Will they sit and watch this happen?

He knew it in his heart, absolutely not!

There is a lot of luck in the prehistoric times. If you account for more, he will account for less.

When the time comes to be sanctified, those saints will not turn a blind eye to luck.

The Wu Clan originally had a large formation of the Twelve Capital Sky Gods. If they had the support of those saints, how would their Monster Clan resist?

Not to mention that Nuwa did not join their monster clan, even if they joined their monster clan, how could they resist it?

Thinking about it this way, how can he not worry about his Dijun!

At the moment, he can think of only one way to break the game, and that is to fight a decisive battle with the Wu Clan as soon as possible.

Before all the saints appeared, defeat the Witch Clan, occupy the position of the Lord of the Primordial World, gather luck, and use it to achieve the position of the saint.

At that time, he had the confidence to compare with the saints.

Otherwise, even if their monster race has a Zhoutian star battle formation, his heart is very disturbed.

At this time, the scene of Hongjun’s one-finger destroying the Witch Clan’s Twelve Capitals of the Heavenly Swords Formation came to his mind again.

He didn’t want to go through something like that again, it was too powerless.

. . . . . . . . . .

On the Terran Plain, a large hall stands in the center of the plain.

This hall was transformed from the first house built by the Chao family, and it is a spiritual treasure of merit.

At this moment, the hall is divided into three parts.

In the first part, it is a place of cultivation for a generation of human races and those with extraordinary talents.

The second part is the discussion hall where the Suiren clan and Huang Tian discussed major issues of the human race.

In the third part, there are three statues erected, which are places for human sacrifices.

The three statues are Nuwa, Houtu and Fengxi respectively.

It’s just that the faces of these three statues all have a dim light, making it difficult to see their specific appearance.

(Ha, in this way, Huang Tian doesn’t know that he is Fengxi, I am really a genius, Jie Jie Jie!)

At this moment, in the discussion hall.



The Suiren clan and others also felt the movement of the sea of ​​blood. When Styx was promoted to the post-quasi-sage stage by virtue of his merits, the Suiren clan couldn’t sit still a bit.

“Wise man, you said that the ancestor of Styx would not be sanctified by virtue, right?”

“At the beginning, the Virgin Mother and Daughter Was created us, and then with the help of great merit, she became a saint!

Sui Ren clan asked towards the emperor.

This also caused Chao and Zi Yi to pay attention, and they turned their eyes to the emperor.

“It is not so easy to think of preaching and sanctifying.”

“At the beginning, Empress Nuwa was sanctified by virtue of her merits, it was because she had the foundation of enlightenment, which is the grandiose and purple energy.”

“But Styx doesn’t have a grandiose and purple energy. It is impossible to prove the way to holiness by virtue of merit, not to mention that his merit is not enough!”

Huang Tian shook his head slightly, his eyes flashing with light.

Hearing Huangtian’s words, the Suiren trio nodded in agreement.

Although they are only in the realm of Daluo Jinxian, the fact that the Human Race hasn’t practiced the exercises for a long time has also made them realize the difficulty of seeking the way.

And wanting to be sanctified is more difficult than their seeking the way.

“Well, I have no intention of thinking about Styx. We still have to base ourselves on the human race and care about the development of the human race!”

Huangtian waved his hand and stopped the topic.

No matter how much Styx tossed, it was impossible for them to be on their human race, so there was no need to pay such attention.

Suddenly, Huang Tian seemed to have thought of something, and saw him speak to the three Suiren clan.

“I have one thing to…”

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