Chapter 1521 Blood God Son (Subscribe)

Jiang Que: "..."

A sudden voice rang out, which frightened Jiang Que and the others.

"Who is it?"

He shouted hurriedly, "Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning if you hide in the dark?"

"..."

In the blood sea.

The Styx Patriarch was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, "What a sharp-tongued boy, I hope you can still be so tough in a while."

Not as good as Kunpeng.

The Styx's expression was even more indifferent, and he wanted to come up and kill Jiang Que.

He was not Kunpeng, so naturally he would not attack like Kunpeng, but with a clone.

The clone of the Styx Patriarch was still extremely terrifying and domineering.

——Blood God Son.

He claimed that there were as many as three thousand of these things, corresponding to the three thousand avenues, but the actual number must be more than this.

Relying on this Blood God Son clone, the Styx Patriarch was known as an immortal existence in the Three Realms.

Comparable to a saint.

There is a saying: The blood sea will not dry up and the Styx will not die!

This sentence is not just talk, but real.

It is true. It describes the number of his clones. Even a saint cannot dry up the blood sea, so naturally he cannot be killed.

This is the real confidence of the Styx.

At this moment.

Jiang Que has collected all the world's origin power. He happened to have nothing to do, so he planned to have a good time with the Styx ancestor in the blood sea.

In fact. When he heard the word "ancestor", he had guessed that it might be the Styx ancestor.

But Jiang Que did not panic.

Even if this Styx ancestor and Kunpeng ancestor are both figures of the same era, they once had brilliant battle records.

But.

He was not panicked at all.

He even felt that it didn't matter.

Just treat it as a play, anyway, the Styx ancestor could not use his body to fight with him, Jiang Que.

"I am just a Daluo Jinxian. At most, he will send out some clones of the Blood God to mess with me."

After a while of analysis.

Jiang Que immediately understood.

However, he still had some doubts in his heart, "Is my luck not good recently? Why do I always encounter such an old immortal existence?"

Did he not check the almanac before going out?

Or was it caused by other reasons?

He didn't know, but at this moment he had a very inexplicable feeling. It was the same when he was in the North Sea Demon Master Palace, and it was the same now in the Nether Blood Sea.

Existences like Kunpeng and Minghe would not appear under normal circumstances, so how did they come out of retreat?

"Forget it."

Finally, Jiang Qi simply laughed and cried, "Even if I met him, it would be my luck. It is quite comfortable for me to fight with such an old quasi-saint."

It's good.

I can't even ask for it on weekdays.

Now it's there. In the following days, Jiang Qi's face was gloomy, "If Minghe just uses the Blood God Son's clone to deal with me, it would be quite easy."

After all, the Blood God Son can't have the cultivation of a quasi-saint.

It may not even be a Daluo Jinxian.

If every clone of the Blood God Son has the strength of a Daluo Jinxian, then under the millions of Blood God Son clones, wouldn't there be millions of Daluo Jinxians?

That's incredible.

In fact.

This possibility does not exist.

In Jiang Que's opinion, at most it is the cultivation of Taiyi Jinxian Realm.

There is nothing else.

"With my Daluo Jinxian Great Perfection, it is natural for me to deal with some Taiyi Jinxians."

This is still very easy.

Therefore.

Jiang Que's heart is also full of self-confidence, "Ancestor Minghe, how powerful is your Blood God Son?"

He is looking forward to it.

He is extremely satisfied in his heart,

and looking forward to it.

In the following days, Jiang Que's expression flashed and he used various means.

Waving the evil sword in his hand that had quietly appeared, he killed some blood lights.

Jiang Que knew very well that those so-called blood lights were actually the Blood God Son of Minghe, but no one had discovered it.

As soon as the Blood God Son appeared, he naturally killed him.

"Even if it's the Styx Patriarch, so what?"

Jiang Que thought coldly, "I will also kill your Blood God Son clone, and I will also fight with you."

Perhaps in his eyes, as long as the Styx's body does not come out, then nothing will happen.

Jiang Que's eyes were blazing and full of spirit, and the cold light surged on himself, rolling up a magical brilliance.

The sword light and the shadow of the sword were swung out, and the blood light was shattered.

It broke apart in an instant.

"Ancestor, how about this move of mine?"

Seeing the Blood God Son clone being split apart, Jiang Que laughed, "Ancestor, you are a person who has already achieved the Tao, why are you competing with a young man like me?"

Can't you just get along well, can't you just talk about the Tao?

He didn't understand.

He couldn't help but feel a little weird, "Old Ancestor, you are a quasi-saint, fighting with a Daluo Jinxian like me is not worthy of your status."

Minghe: "..."

He glanced at Jiang Que without curiosity, "You yellow-mouthed kid, trespassing into my Netherworld Blood Sea, you still have the right?"

Hmph!

In the eyes of Old Ancestor Minghe, Jiang Que killed only his Blood God Son clone.

And such clones.

He has many.

Hundreds and millions, there is absolutely no problem with one or two deaths and injuries.

Therefore.

For him, these are all trivial matters.

Then he responded coldly: "Boy, who are you? When did you become a person in the Three Realms?"

"I am Jiang Que, a newly promoted Daluo Jinxian in the Three Realms. I hope the ancestor can teach me more."

He spoke calmly, with a calm face.

He didn't say much else.

His neither humble nor arrogant appearance made the Styx in the depths of the blood sea nod secretly, "He is a promising talent, but it's also a pity..."

What's a pity?

The Styx ancestor sighed, "He was born at the wrong time. If this kid was born in an era when there were no saints, he would definitely be able to do something, and maybe he would be more powerful than me, the ancestor."

Even with his cleverness, the Styx ancestor has only cultivated to the middle stage of the quasi-saint.

That's right.

He has not killed the corpse of obsession.

He only killed the two corpses of good and evil, but this is not enough.

Time continues.

Jiang Que continued to fight with the Blood God Son clones of the Styx Patriarch. For a while, he was very happy and his combat experience increased sharply.

Some experience and combat methods can only be improved in combat.

It requires a certain amount of practice.

It is definitely not as simple as others imagine.

"Fighting with these Blood God Sons has made me perfect."

Jiang Que said secretly: "In the past, although my combat power was also very strong, I had little actual combat experience. There were many times when I was not experienced and seemed particularly powerless."

Now that the Styx Patriarch's main body did not come out, he wanted to use the Blood God Son to wear him out, but instead let him gain more combat experience.

This is a rare good thing.

"Boy, what kind of monster are you?"

Jiang Que's growth rate was so fast that even the Styx Patriarch was surprised.

He naturally saw at a glance that Jiang Que's actual combat experience was improving and he was also growing, "But his growth rate is too fast, isn't it?"

It's really shocking.

Unbelievable.

No matter what, he dared not imagine that Jiang Que actually had such a strong learning ability. Could it be that the Three Realms had undergone some incredible changes when he was unaware of it?

It's possible.

But he was very depressed in his heart.

Genius.

He was also a genius at the beginning.

He also claimed to be an innate creature, looking down on those acquired creatures from a high position, and he was also arrogant.

But after all, he was not as good as others.

He...

It was really a bit depressed. The heart of the Styx Patriarch was very blocked, but Jiang Que had not yet reached the point where he was angry.

Anger did not exist.

It was still a little short of the heat.

"Ancestor, I may disappoint you next."

Jiang Que continued: "You want to use the Blood God Son's clone to consume me to death, I'm afraid it will be difficult to realize."

Styx Patriarch: "..."

What do you mean?

For a while.

He was a little confused, thinking: "This ancestor has hundreds of millions of Blood God Son's clones, are you afraid that you can't be consumed?"

It's really a joke.

You know.

His Styx Patriarch is a powerful being known as ‘the blood sea never dries up and the Styx never dies’.

In other words.

He is also a powerful person in this world.

He controls the life and death of all living beings.

What right do you, Jiang Que, have?

“Humph!”

Styx snorted coldly, obviously dissatisfied with Jiang Que’s statement, and secretly said: “Even if a saint comes, this ancestor is not afraid, let alone a Daluo Jinxian ant!”

It doesn’t matter.

He doesn’t care!

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