The unruly and irritable Luo Tian Demon Bowl was easily subdued by the Four Swords of Zhuxian, and there was no longer a tyrannical aura.

Holding the Luo Tian Demon Bowl in the palm of his hand, the white eyebrows were fine, when he wanted to go down the mountain to attack the Wu Clan, the blood-robed man took the initiative to find him and lent him the magic bowl.

And after this conversation and getting along, Bai Mei has determined that this mysterious man who holds the secret of Rahu's fall and has cultivated to a high level is the first power under the rumored saint.

The leader of the Blood God Cult - Styx Ancestor!

The Styx Ancestor was also a natural power in the flood period, born in the boundless sea of blood, and was born with two killing treasures, and his talent was terrifying!

During the flood period, in order to compete for the position of saint, the ancestor of the Styx once imitated the Nuwa sage man, but in the end he created a vicious Asura clan.

Later, this quasi-saint intended to kill the Dao with the sea of blood, but because he had no Dao artifact, he was knocked back by the Heavenly Dao and imprisoned in the sea of blood for countless years, and it took nearly a million years to regain his freedom.

This is Bai Mei's understanding of the first quasi-saint under this saint.

Many years ago, Shi Ji once said to Bai Mei that this Styx Ancestor seemed to want to take advantage of this opportunity to seek the Holy Dao again.

However, at that time, Bai Mei was still a little weak, and did not enter the eyes of this ancestor-level figure, and this time, the Styx Ancestor took the initiative to find him, and Bai Mei's first reaction was that this great power who once wanted to kill and preach the Tao came to covet his Four Swords of Zhuxian.

But when Bai Mei mentioned the Four Swords of Zhuxian, the Styx Ancestor immediately denied it, and his words and expressions did not seem to be covering up, but sincerely refused.

It wasn't until the Styx Ancestor confided that he knew the place where the Demon Ancestor Rahu had fallen, that Bai Mei realized that the Styx Ancestor didn't want his Four Swords of Immortals.

It's that he already has a better choice.

"Demon Ancestor Rahu...... It is worthy of the task of the Flood Desolation Ancestor, and the courage of this Styx is indeed great!"

Putting away the Luo Tian Demon Bowl, Bai Mei smiled lightly, and then drove a sword light and left.

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A few days later, the Wu Rain Master tribe was destroyed again, and this time, this tribe that had suffered a catastrophe was not razed to the ground as before.

It seems that in order to satisfy his desire for revenge, although the rain master tribe was also slaughtered by blood this time, the great witch rain master survived, but the appearance of this great witch was not good-looking.

The corpse of the ancestor who rushed here had a gloomy face, looking at the rain master who had his limbs and head cut off and made a human stick erected in the center of the tribe, his heart was extremely angry!

"Damn, which beast has fought against my witch clan several times!"

As soon as the corpse was furious, lightning and thunder suddenly flashed in the sky, meteors and rainstorms rushed in unison, countless weather visions surged wildly, and the rolling wind swept and roared!

"Wuzu ......"

Carried in front of the corpse of Yubi, the rain master, who still had a breath left, struggled to shake his broken body, and grew a weak face from his lower abdomen.

"The villain was a white-eyed and white-haired man, who was proficient in the supreme way of swordsmanship, and he cut off my limbs and heads with a single sword. He also wielded a large black bowl into which he sucked all the people of my tribe into it......"

Intermittently relayed the picture of the white eyebrows attacking to the corpse of Haobi, as soon as the rain master finished saying these words, he fainted to death, but the vitality of the Wu clan is strong, even if it is cut into a human stick, and the blood flows a thousand catties, as long as you can rest well, you can also heal and recover.

"White eyebrows and white hair......"

Hearing this characteristic recounted by Master Yu, the eyes of the corpse suddenly froze, and almost at the same time, he thought of the experience of eleven of them joining forces six thousand years ago, but they returned with a feather.

Knowing that these catastrophes were actually the revenge of the junior of Shushan, the ancestor Wu was more dignified than the corpse, and he didn't notice that he was less than a hundred meters away, and there was a white eyebrow of a black bowl suspended above his head, staring at him deadly, and in the wide sleeved robe, four sword lights loomed, and he kept spitting.

After staring at the back of the corpse for less than three minutes, Bai Mei took two steps back slightly, and the whole figure disappeared in an instant.

And at the same time as Bai Mei disappeared, the corpse suddenly looked back at the original location of the white eyebrow, but the empty space was not found by the corpse.

Strange, could it be my delusion......

Rubbing the skin on his back that was wrinkled together because of nervousness, Yubi muttered and turned into a divine light and left, Bai Mei was the culprit of these great disasters, he had to inform the other ancestors as soon as possible, otherwise Bai Mei would definitely continue.

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In the cosmic void with countless meteors and gravel, the sword light of Bai Mei's feet drifted in this uninhabited and desolate silent place.

When Fang was in the Yushi tribe, with the help of the Luo Tian Demon Bowl, he collected all his breath, and the white eyebrows appeared in a grand manner, and the idea of killing the corpse appeared more than 10 million times in his mind, but in the end he still gave up making a move now.

Killing an Ancestral Witch will indeed cause a huge loss to the entire Witch Clan, and at the same time, the Ancestral Witches will also suffer a lot. But Bai Mei also knew in his heart that killing an ancestral witch could not hurt the foundation of the witch clan, since they could create an ancestral witch, they would definitely be able to create a second.

The Ancestral Witches forced his beloved to death, and in the same way, he had to let the Ancestral Witches see their desperate life's goal collapse.

Walking alone, wandering in the vast and barren void of the universe.

Slightly sideways, a familiar aura fluctuated at the time and place that should not appear, and it should not appear......

"Finally found you. ”

Yingzheng, who was in the dust and dust, came to Bai Mei with a smile on his face, and the meaning in his words seemed to be that he had been looking for Bai Mei for a long time.

"What's the matter?" looked Ying Zheng up and down, and Bai Mei asked indifferently.

"Something important, can you go back to Daqin with me. Nodding, Ying Zheng confessed.

Seeing Yingzheng's solemn face, Bai Mei thought about it and nodded in agreement. Moving forward with Ying Zheng, the two came to the world of the Great Qin Empire half a month later.

Looking at the Great Qin Empire, which had expanded more than 10,000 times compared to the last time, Bai Mei's eyes moved slightly: "It seems that you have not been idle all these years." ”

"How can you be idle, the calamity is approaching step by step, if you speed up the pace, I am afraid that you will rob the soul of the dead. Shaking his head with a smile, Ying Zheng came to a majestic golden hall with white eyebrows: "The body is waiting for you inside, you can go in." ”

After bringing Bai Mei to the door of the Golden Palace, Ying Zheng quietly turned into a wisp of green smoke and dissipated, which turned out to be a wisp of Ying Zheng's thought clone.

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