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Chapter 98 Comeback

Chapter 98 Make a comeback and fly away with one palm (1st update, please subscribe and vote monthly)

On the blood-red island, the sound of big waves continued.

When Styx, who was cross-legged on the shore, opened his eyes, he saw clusters of blood-colored waves disintegrating on the hard rocks.

The waves were like stars, just like the thoughts in his mind.

"Was everything before this a dream?"

Styx looked at the palm of his hand and slowly exhaled a breath, with a dazed look in his eyes.

He seemed to have had a dream.

In that dream, Taoist Mosquito transformed into the Blood Lord, ruling the forbidden area of ​​​​the sea of ​​​​blood and corroding the human world, and he survived in such a world until he met the young man who was not afraid of life and death.

"Bodhi?"

Looking at the sea of ​​blood in front of him, Styx murmured subconsciously.

"If in the end, I don't level the blood restricted area, will I be trapped in that dream for the rest of my life?"

Styx wanted to say that it would be nice if he could always be trapped in such a dream.

However, when he thought that no one would drink with him anymore, he didn't want to have such a dream.

"In my dream, I was able to destroy the restricted area of ​​the Blood Sea. In reality, I can do the same."

Thinking of this, an impulse appeared in Styx's heart.

In this impulse, when his eyes looked at the power of Taoist Mosquito, they immediately turned into a streak of blood and whizzed away.

However, during the roaring process, the rich blood-colored light gradually turned into cyan as time passed.

The blue color is conspicuous, especially in this sea of ​​blood.

If it were in the past, Styx would definitely not do such a thing.

Because this is not in line with Gou Dao's philosophy.

But at this moment, in that dream, in the process where complex meanings still existed in his heart, he wanted to maintain this conspicuous cyan light.

In his thoughts that seemed to be expecting and eager to change in reality, his escape was getting faster and faster.

On the large island, blood mosquitoes inhabit all directions.

In the center of the island, there are bloody figures building towering palaces.

Those figures look ferocious, but in fact, they are enslaved by the mosquitoes.

"When will days like this end?"

A bloody figure looked around, with a look of futility in his eyes.

As a creature in the sea of ​​blood, he should have been cruel and arrogant.

However, when he looked at the blood mosquitoes responsible for guardianship outside the palace, he couldn't help but have a hint of fear in his eyes.

"Keep holding on, I heard that there is an army of living beings in the south resisting the Blood Lord."

"Resist? The Styx, who once claimed to be the Supreme Lord of the Blood Sea, is in constant panic as he is being hunted by the Mosquito Taoists. What living beings can stop the Blood Lord?"

"I don't know, I just know that when the creatures fight, they will burst out with endless golden light."

"Golden light, what kind of golden light?"

Just as these words were spoken, a loud noise suddenly sounded from outside the island.

Amidst the loud noise, the blood mosquitoes that frightened these enslaved creatures were seen, one after another, blooming with a blue light, exploding into clouds of blood mist.

"From today on, I, Styx, am the supreme leader of this sea of ​​blood. Who agrees and who opposes?"

As these words fell, a group of enslaved blood sea creatures saw a young man with a stern face walking out of the green light among the broken blood mist.

"Styx? You actually have the guts to appear in front of us."

At the same time, a cold and arrogant word suddenly sounded from the magnificent palace on the isolated island.

In the midst of these words, a thick shadow of blood appeared in front of the eyes of all the creatures.

"Whether I am brave or not, it is not your turn to comment, ordinary blood mosquitoes."

Looking at the blood shadow in front of him, Styx's eyes moved, and he felt dazed for a moment, but was soon replaced by the indifference in his eyes.

"Since you don't agree with what I say, go to hell."

As soon as he finished speaking, streaks of cyan light were seen roaring out from Styx's body, blasting away at the blood shadows that filled the sky.

Half an hour later, the last blood flower bloomed.

On this isolated island, all the forces belonging to the mosquitoes were wiped out by the Styx.

"You just said that there are creatures with golden light in the south who organize an army to resist the invasion of the Mosquito Taoists?"

A moment later, Styx came to the previously enslaved blood sea creatures and asked coldly.

"Have you ever known who the figure in the golden light is?"

"I don't know about this either. I only heard about it before I was arrested."

Feeling the huge pressure coming back from the Styx River, the creature from the sea of ​​​​blood who was questioned said tremblingly.

Hearing this, Styx frowned.

When the latter saw this scene, he didn't even dare to breathe.

"Let's each run for our lives."

The next moment, with the emergence of a blue light, Styx's body roared towards the south.

"call!"

When the green light was completely gone, the blood sea creature who was being interrogated suddenly collapsed on the cold ground in fear.

But Styx didn't pay any attention to all this, but disappeared out of the sky in an instant and at a faster speed.

"The golden light... could it be you, Bodhi?"

Although everything in that dream may be in vain, everything in the dream is too similar to the current situation of this sea of ​​blood.

It's so similar that even if he knows that the possibility is extremely slim, Styx is willing to believe it.

He believed that the golden creature on the blood sea island in the south might be Bodhi who had the same dream as him.

Ten years, twenty years, thirty years

In this constant search and process of liberating one blood island after another...

When the Styx reappeared in front of a blood-red sea, a dazzling golden light was seen blooming from the island in front of it.

Although the distance between the two is extremely far, the golden light that continuously bursts out in the blood shadows is extremely dazzling and sharp, exuding an aura of courage.

"Bodhi?"

Seeing the golden light killing the blood mosquitoes one after another, Styx's eyes moved, and a hint of joy appeared on the corner of his mouth.

But just as he was about to go, his expression suddenly changed.

He saw ripples rippling in the sky above the island, and a young man wearing a black robe appeared in his perception.

"Blood Lord, Mosquito Taoist?"

"Kill, kill, kill"

"What bullshit Blood Lord? He's just a little blood mosquito. He dares to try to dominate the blood sea. All of them will die for me."

Among the blood shadows in the sky, a six-winged golden cicada bathed in golden light laughed wildly.

Watching one blood mosquito after another being slaughtered in an instant.

The six-winged golden cicada also looked at the Blood Lord, Mosquito Taoist, who stepped from the void.

"From today on, this sea of ​​blood belongs to me, Jin Chan."

"Golden cicada?"

Hearing this, Taoist Mosquito's eyes did not change at all, he just looked at the dark side and said coldly.

"What is the relationship between Blood Bodhi and you?"

Zhunti had a dream, Styx had a dream, and he, Taoist, had never had a dream.

In that dream, he ruled the vast sea of ​​​​blood and became the well-deserved supreme king of the sea of ​​​​blood.

But just as he was leading the forces of the Blood Sea to corrode the world, a young man named Blood Bodhi slaughtered his Blood Sea like the golden light that disgusted him at that moment.

Even, at the end, Styx, who transformed into Qinghe, appeared to give him the final blow.

"What bullshit Bodhi? I am a six-winged golden cicada."

After hearing what Master Mosquito said, the Six-winged Golden Cicada was a little confused.

The next moment, after feeling the aura of Taoist Mosquito that was almost the same as that of other blood mosquitoes, he saw the six-winged golden cicada, with a ferocious smile, turned into a golden light and rushed towards Taoist Mosquito.

"madness!"

Seeing this scene, Taoist Mosquito's face turned cold, and he immediately turned into a streak of blood, and struck hard at the six-winged golden cicada that was roaring towards him.

Boom!

It seemed like an ordinary palm, but before it got close to the six-winged golden cicada, it seemed to shake the world of the sea of ​​blood.

The golden light outside the six-winged golden cicada suddenly dissipated the moment the blood palm appeared.

Poof!

In an instant, the six-winged golden cicada's body was frozen in mid-air as the golden light outside the body collapsed.

"Impossible, how can you be so strong?"

The six-winged golden cicada looked at the blood-red palm in horror, with a look of astonishment in its eyes.

It was obvious that the blood palm had not really arrived yet, but the space around him seemed to be imprisoned. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not escape at all.

He could only watch helplessly as the bloody palm struck hard like a monument in the world that completely covered his eyes.

Taoist Mosquito had no explanation for the six-winged golden cicada's fear, but the coldness in his eyes became more intense.

This sea of ​​blood should be filled with boundless blood, and there shouldn't be any golden light.

"die!"

This thought almost appeared in Taoist Mosquito's mind, and when he was about to completely kill the six-winged golden cicada, his eyes suddenly moved slightly.

I saw a figure wearing a blue robe, and with the spread of space ripples, suddenly appeared in front of the six-winged golden cicada, and punched him hard.

Rumble!

In an instant, the fists and palms met, causing a boundless wave of blood, and at the same time, the confined space around them shattered.

"As expected, you still showed up, but now, should I call you Styx or Qinghe?"

After seeing those punches and palms, Styx flew backwards in the rolling air waves with the six-winged golden cicada that was almost alive. Mosquito Taoist said with a gloomy look while chasing.

In his mind, the scene in the dream appeared involuntarily.

This time, whether it is Styx, Qinghe, or even the six-winged golden cicada that is very likely to become the Blood Bodhi in the future, he will completely strangle it in the cradle.

"He also knows about Bodhi. Is that dream true?"

Amidst the Mosquito Taoist's monstrous murderous intent, Minghe's heart was in confusion, and he looked at the six-winged golden cicada that he had carried away with complicated eyes.

Although, the aura of this six-winged golden cicada was far from the Bodhi in his dream. The former was filled with an unruly and murderous aura, while the latter exuded a vast and boundless sense of protection.

But since both of them are emitting golden light and are being hunted by the Mosquito Taoist who is the Blood Lord.

Perhaps, there is some connection between the two, which is unknown.

"I'll hold him back, you go first."

Thinking of this, Styx inserted a blood talisman that he regarded as a trump card into the body of the six-winged golden cicada, and said solemnly.

As these words fell, the six-winged golden cicada's body immediately turned into a streak of blood, submerged into the turbulent river of blood, and flew away into the distance.

"You actually didn't run away? When will Styx, who has always been cowardly and selfish, choose to sacrifice himself in exchange for the survival of other living beings?"

Seeing Styx's figure paused in mid-air, Taoist Mosquito said with a sarcastic expression.

"But it doesn't matter. After killing you, I can still find him."

"From now on, I, Styx, will not run away!"

Looking at the roaring Mosquito Taoist, Styx said with firm eyes.

The next moment, a cyan light was seen, and the blood light transformed by the mosquito Taoist collided fiercely in mid-air.

(End of chapter)


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