Prehistoric: The Ancestor Of Kunpeng

Old Ancestor Styx smiled bitterly, and said, "What do you mean? I and you have no grudges in the past, so why should I embarrass me so much?"

Of course, Old Ancestor Styx didn't think that these Yeti tribes could embarrass him. He was just curious, why would they do this?

"Your Excellency, our clan sincerely wants to make friends with you." The leader of the yeti clan said suddenly.

"I saw evil thoughts in your eyes." Old Ancestor Styx was scornful.

"You are so sad, but it is a pity that your clan inheritance will be completely cut off and destroyed today." The ancestor of the river sighed, then shook his head and said.

The ancestor of Styx has never been a gentleman. These people dare to provoke themselves, and they are about to do a good job of looking for death. When the ancestor of Styx made his debut in the early years, he was so powerful and famous, and any role that made him feel uncomfortable would be obliterated by him by raising his hand. It's as simple as squeezing an ant to death.

Only after suffering a big loss in the hands of the ancestor Kunpeng, did the ancestor Styx's personality become more restrained, and it also made him understand the truth that there are people outside the world.

"Of course, I know that your Excellency is not an extraordinary person, and I must be extremely capable. Unfortunately, do you think you can block all of my clansmen alone?" The leader of the Yeti tribe seemed confident.

However, at this time, the ancestor of Styx laughed loudly.

"It's true that those who don't know are not afraid, you really provoke the wrong people."

When the ancestor of Styx raised his hand, the two divine swords came out of their bodies, and they were the Abi Sword and Yuantu Sword.

With these two swords, the ancestor of the Styx never needed any reason to kill, because he never touched Karma in killing, and he relied on his own happiness.

"Die, die for me!"

The ancestor of the Styx sneered, and suddenly the sky fell apart, the sun and the moon were dark, the original icefield and snowy area had now become a Shura battlefield. The ancestor of the Styx erupted with extremely terrifying combat power, which immediately changed the expression of the leader of the Yeti tribe. His expression looked a little wrong. It seemed that he did not expect that the person in front of him would be so powerful, which was beyond own imagination. .

"Will there be such a strong man in the world?" He was really shocked by the ancestor of the river Styx. He was impressed by the unparalleled demeanor of the ancestors of the Styx River.

"You are just a bunch of sad, poor frogs at the bottom of the well, never knowing that the outside world never knows what Daruo Jinxian is in my eyes."

"Are you a strong man at the peak of the Great Luo Jinxian?" The leader of the Yeti clan asked back after hesitating for a while.

After hearing this, the ancestor Styx almost laughed: "Hahaha, don't you think it is too ridiculous to say this? What kind of thing is Daluo Jinxian Peak in my eyes?"

After all, the leader of the Yeti clan’s own Cultivation Base is only the early stage of the Daluo Jinxian. It seems that in his understanding, the most powerful man in the world should be the Daluo Jinxian peak. Unfortunately, he doesn’t know it now. Luo still has a stronger existence above him today, that is, Zhuansheng and Sage.

"The dying person, don't need to know too much!"

The murderous intent of the ancestors of the Styx River surged, once released, it was like a huge wave, which could no longer be handled.

Soon, there is probably less than half of the incense stick time, the ancestor of the river will kill all the people present, not even a single bit of life is left. After doing all this, he still feels that own is extremely comfortable.

It hasn't been a long time, and the killing has been carried out like today. The ancestor Styx felt refreshed, and he screamed up to the sky.

...

In the wind and snow in the distance, a vague figure between the sky and the earth was walking towards him. It was a rickety old man. He was short in stature, with a hat on his head and a cloak, just like a fishing man.

The ancestor Styx didn't know this person, he just felt that the breath of this person made him feel familiar.

It's the mysterious old man again!

He looks exactly the same as before. This old man is the one that Daoist and Fuxi god-tier met before, but I don't know if they are the same person.

"Who are you?" Styx asked curiously.

"Old Ancestor Styx, why did you kill these innocent people?"

The old man's voice was very cold, he did not answer the question of the ancestor Styx, he seemed to be censuring the ancestor of the Styx. But how can the ancestors of Styx be able to bear this kind of tone, he just asked back: "If they dare to provoke this seat, they should know that they are inevitable!"

"You are too extreme. Although these people have provoke you, but according to your ability, you can just leave, just ignore them, why bother to kill them?" the old man asked again and again.

The ancestor of Styx, furious: "Is there anything to do with you this time? If you, an old thing, dare to mess with me, you will blame me for slaughtering you!"

"Haha, what a pity."

The old man sighed, and then walked to the front of Styx.

Styx felt something was wrong, this old man was not afraid of himself, could it be that he had some confidence?

"Get out! Don't go away again, my ancestor I will kill you alive!" The ancestor Styx yelled.

The old man exudes a dusty breath, this breath is extremely powerful, even Styx feels a little oppressive, as if to suffocate.

"So strong, who are you!" Styx asked in surprise.

The old man smiled and said, "Sad, it seems that your destiny cannot be changed."

After the old man had finished speaking, he didn't give Stygo a chance to be long-winded, he just put a kick on Stygo's ass.

Old Ancestor Styx fainted on the spot, and when he regained consciousness, he had already left the snowy ice field.

This is a dark space. Ancestor Styx saw the sky full of stars flowing as soon as he opened his eyes. This is not the first time he has come here. He understood the situation of own at first glance.

"This is... Chaos?" The ancestor of Styx thought thoughtfully.

Counting the two previous encounters with Hongyun Daxian and Kunpeng Ancestor, this is the third time that the Styx Ancestor has come into the chaos.

"Why did I come here?" The ancestor Styx was puzzled. Could it be that the ancestor Kunpeng called the "transmission hole" hidden in the snowy ice field?

The ancestor of Styx was in pain all over his body. Counting him, he was the third quasi-sage to be beaten into chaos at the moment.

Why are they being beaten into it? Whether it was the former Daoist or Fuxi god-tier, they all entered the chaos under the guidance of the mysterious old man in the hat, as did the ancestors of the Styx River.

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