Chapter 3547 The Real Catastrophe in the Underworld

The Patriarch of Styx held the token and flew all the way towards the place with strong aura.

Lin Hai followed closely with a serious look.

The two of them were speeding along, and a month passed in the blink of an eye.

However, the face of the Styx Cult Ancestor became increasingly ugly.

He even became twisted, became irritable and hateful, and trembled with rage.

Finally, we stopped in front of a waterfall.

This waterfall is nowhere else but the place where the ancestors of the Styx Sect are sealed.

puff!

Seeing the crazy flashing light of the token, the Patriarch of Styx spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Then, his hair exploded and he roared in anger.

"Ksitigarbha, I am the draftsman!"

The roar of the Patriarch of Styx, with overwhelming anger and frustration, shook the void.

Lin Hai looked confused as he looked at the Styx Cult Ancestor who was trembling with anger.

"What's going on?" Lin Hai asked.

The Patriarch of Styx gnashed his teeth and started crying.

"That bastard Ksitigarbha has tricked me to death!"

"The Asura tribe is actually in this waterfall."

"How annoying! He actually used my blood to seal my race!"

"No wonder, the Asura clan can't see the light of day, and I, Styx, can't get out of trouble."

"I didn't expect that it would be me and the Asura clan that were trying to contain each other!"

"Ahhhh, what a bastard!!!"

Seeing the Styx Cult ancestor roaring furiously, Lin Hai looked confused, and then his eyes suddenly showed admiration.

This has been going on for a long time, this is what happened!

Damn it, this Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is too awesome.

What a cruel person!

The Asura clan was born in the sea of ​​blood, and they are almost immortal around the sea of ​​blood.

Who among such a large race has the magical power to make them disappear silently?

And the Styx Cult Patriarch, as the most powerful person under the saints, is in his own lair.

It is said that the sea of ​​blood never dries up and the River Styx never dies.

Even for a saint, it would take a lot of effort to deal with the Styx Cult Ancestor in a sea of ​​blood.

Who can seal the Styx Cult Ancestor in the waterfall?

Now, Lin Hai finally understood.

It turns out that all this was done by Ksitigarbha.

What Lin Hai admired the most was that Ksitigarbha actually suppressed the Asura clan with the Styx Sect.

He also used the Asura clan to control the ancestors of the Styx Cult.

Moreover, both parties do not know the details of each other.

They were all manipulated by Ksitigarbha.

How awesome!

No wonder the Styx Cult Ancestor knew the truth and was so angry that he almost went crazy.

"Myx, why are you so stupid that you fell into trouble?" Lin Hai asked, holding back his laughter.

The Patriarch of Styx had a gloomy look on his face and gritted his teeth.

"It's not because of that bastard Ksitigarbha who deceived me with his kind appearance!"

"He said that by saving the Asura clan, great merit will come."

"Let me stand with him so that I can receive the merit empowerment, and maybe I can break through to become a saint."

"How could I have imagined that before the merit is achieved, a cage has been lowered to lock me in until now!"

"Damn Ksitigarbha, when I see him, I will kill him with a thousand knives!"

After saying that, the Patriarch of Styx suddenly threw the token towards the waterfall.

Damn it!

Lin Hai was shocked. He didn't know what the token was for, so how could he throw it away?

Just as he was about to take the token back, there was a sudden bang, and the waterfall suddenly exploded.

"Hahahahaha!"

Then, a loud and earth-shaking laughter resounded between heaven and earth.

A terrifying pressure that almost suffocated Lin Hai shot out from the waterfall.

In an instant, he became one with the soul of Styx.

boom!

A silent muffled sound sounded in Lin Hai's mind.

Lin Hai was shocked to find that the connection between the Demon Refining Pot and the Styx Cult Ancestor had been abruptly severed.

"Finally out!"

"I'm finally out!"

"Ha ha ha ha!!!"

The ancestor of the Styx Sect roared into the sky, as if all the years of suppression had been released.

Boom boom boom!

The blood sea in the distance, with the laughter of the Styx Cult Ancestor, suddenly surged into huge waves, one after another.

The wave that filled the sky swept towards the earth.

In an instant, the entire underworld was annihilated by the sea of ​​blood, causing countless casualties.

Damn it!

Lin Hai's eyes turned red when he saw it.

This underworld has just begun to restore order, and is in the process of rebuilding.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the River Styx came out, it directly flooded the underworld.

What a bastard!

However, Lin Hai is the Nether King, and the sea of ​​blood is Lin Hai's base camp.

When Lin Hai saw this, he shouted loudly.

"go back!"

boom!

The monstrous sea of ​​blood suddenly calmed down and began to recede crazily.

However, the Styx Cultist's eyes widened, revealing a cold murderous intent.

"Bastard thing!"

"The ancestor has been trapped for many years, and the anger in his heart can only be calmed down by burning his life to death!"

"drink!!!"

With a loud roar, the sea of ​​blood rose again.

"Respect my order from Netherworld King, retreat!"

Lin Hai's eyelids twitched wildly, he shouted loudly, and the sea of ​​blood receded.

Upon seeing this, the Ancestor of the Styx Cult, his eyes like daggers, fell on Lin Hai.

Buzz!

Lin Hai felt his heart tremble, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Even though Lin Hai was already a ninth-level Daluo, he had entered the ranks of true masters among practitioners.

But he still couldn't resist the look from the Styx Cult Ancestor.

"Are you seeking death?"

The Styx Cult Ancestor looked at Lin Hai with cold eyes and said with murderous intent.

Lin Hai smiled coldly, with determination and stubbornness in his eyes, and said proudly.

"As the King of Netherworld, I once made a great wish to bring peace to the underworld!"

"How can we let you end up in the underworld and in danger now because of your own selfish anger?"

The Styx Cult Ancestor sneered darkly, looking at Lin Hai with disdainful sneers.

"How dare a little king of hell dare to talk about righteousness in front of the ancestor?"

"In that case, then you accompany the underworld and destroy it together!"

"After today, there will only be a sea of ​​blood and no underworld!"

boom!

After the Styx Sect Ancestor finished speaking, he suddenly turned into red light and rushed straight towards Lin Hai. The speed was so fast that Lin Hai didn't even have a chance to react.

Ding!

But at this moment, the token suddenly flew out of the waterfall with incomparable precision, blocking Lin Hai.

boom!

In an instant, light bloomed and waves surged into the sky.

The fatal blow of the Stygian Patriarch was actually blocked by the token and bounced back.

However, because of this, the token suddenly shattered and turned into powder.

"Amitabha!"

Suddenly, a melodious Buddha's name sounded from the sky and the earth, spreading throughout the void.

In the place where the token was broken, ripples rippled and a figure slowly appeared.

The golden brilliance spread all over the sky in an instant. Wherever the golden light went, there was peace and majesty.

"Master Yifan!!!"

Lin Hai was stunned for a moment, then showed shock on his face and exclaimed.

The figure that suddenly appeared was none other than Master Yifan who had given him the token.

At this moment, Master Yifan smiled slightly at Lin Hai and said lightly.

"Donor Lin, three hundred years can be achieved in a blink of an eye."

"We meet again!"

Lin Hai fell to the ground in admiration and said to Master Yifan.

"Master, a true god!"

At the beginning, Master Yifan said that after three hundred years of catastrophe in the underworld, we would meet again.

Originally, Lin Hai thought Master Yifan had made a mistake.

The ten secret kings were eliminated and the catastrophe of the underworld was over, but the token was of no use.

Unexpectedly, the real catastrophe in the underworld turned out to be the Styx Sect Ancestor, who wanted to annihilate the entire underworld with a sea of ​​blood.

This is not a catastrophe in the underworld, this is simply a catastrophe in the underworld!

Master Yifan smiled faintly, then turned around and looked at the Styx Cult Ancestor with complicated eyes.

"Donor Styx, do you still recognize the old person?"

The Patriarch of the Styx Sect frowned and looked at Yifan in surprise.

However, soon, his eyes suddenly stood up, and infinite anger suddenly rose into the sky. "Fuck, Ksitigarbha, it's you bastard!!!"