Chapter 1218 The Second Knife
After all, in the current prehistoric world, the cultivation level of the Styx Patriarch is just the beginning of the Golden Immortal Realm, and his immortal cultivation level is no different from that of the Emperor Ji who has just achieved the Golden Immortal Realm.

The reason why the Minghe Patriarch could make the Wuliang Emperor so scared and easily kill him with his early Daluo Golden Immortal realm was because of the difference in their backgrounds.

For all cultivators, roots and bloodline are extremely important, so important that they are above everything else.

Also being in the early stage of Daluo Jinxian, the Minghe Patriarch could easily sweep away those saintly strong men and Hunyuan Zhenxians in the heavens and myriad worlds.

Because his roots are too terrifying and his foundation is too solid.

He is an innate god and demon who was transformed from an endless sea of ​​blood. That sea of ​​blood was formed by the devilish blood of countless chaotic gods and demons plus the dirty blood of the great god Pangu. The power of the Styx ancestor who was born from this sea cannot be measured simply by the realm of cultivation.

How many people in the entire universe have roots and bloodlines that can compare with those innate gods in the prehistoric world?

This huge gap has resulted in the situation where those powerful saints, whose cultivation has reached the realm of Hunyuan Zhenxian and surpassed the Daluo Jinxian, are suppressed by the innate great gods who have just achieved Daluo in the prehistoric world.

But Emperor Zhi is different. She is a true innate Taoist body. Her roots and bloodline are no worse than those of the ancestor of the Styx, and not even worse than any of the great innate gods of the prehistoric world.

Therefore, the Emperor Zhi, who had just achieved the status of Golden Immortal, was able to defeat the Infinite Emperor. Her roots and bloodline, her innate foundation were much higher than those of the Infinite Emperor. This was a gap that could hardly be made up later!
Under such circumstances, the difference between Emperor Ji and the Blood God Son controlled by the Styx Patriarch is not a bit. Even if the current Emperor Ji faces the real body of the Styx Patriarch, he can hold his own in a short period of time. If Emperor Ji has many innate spiritual treasures in his hands, he can even keep pace with the Styx Patriarch.

The ancestor of the Styx also understood this. After seeing that the Emperor of Qi was a true innate Taoist body, he was very surprised. He did not expect that in the heavens and all worlds, there would be people with such roots and bloodline.

"die!"

Looking at the Blood God Son who was bound by countless chains of the law of balance, Emperor Ji shouted, and immediately those chains of law began to entangle and grind him madly, trying to grind the Blood God Son into a bloody mist.

However, what surprised her was that this Blood God Son was incredibly tough. No matter how the chains of law twisted him, he was distorted beyond recognition and had no human form at all, but he remained undestroyed.

Even the Blood God Son gradually turned into a blood-colored thread as thin as a hair, drilling in and out of the gaps in the chains of laws.

This change was so sudden that a gap appeared in the restraints of the chains of laws. The blood-colored thread whooshed out and flew out.

Swish!
The thread turned in the air and transformed into the Blood God Son again, still looking like the Infinite Emperor.

"Where to go!"

Emperor Zhi hurriedly summoned the chains of laws and continued to entangle the Blood God Son.

But this time, the old man of the Styx was prepared, so how could he be restrained?

Even the figure of the Old Ancestor of the Styx flashed and turned into a blood-red escape light, flying out of the Eternal Heaven at a terrifying speed.

However, he was not going to get entangled with Emperor Ji. He had finally obtained a Blood God Son who was in the heaven beyond the sky. The ancestor of the Styx did not want this Blood God Son to be destroyed here. With this Blood God Son, the entire heavens and worlds would become his killing field.

"not good!"

Seeing that the old man of the Styx fled without any respect, Zhang Qian cried out that something was wrong.

If this Blood God Son were allowed to escape, countless lives in countless worlds would be devoured by him, and the more lives he devoured, the more terrifying this Blood God Son would become, and he might even become invincible in the heavens in a short period of time.

Just as Emperor Zhi was about to give chase, he suddenly saw a dazzling light in a distant corner of the universe!

As soon as this light appeared, it surpassed everyone's understanding of speed, and appeared behind the Blood God Son in an instant from a corner of the universe.

The light shines with infinite divine radiance, illuminating the eternal heaven with a blazing white.

The Emperor's eyes flashed and she lost her vision. Before she lost her vision, she only saw a piercing sword shadow in the dazzling light.

"Wan Wuyi!" Zhang Qian saw Wan Wuyi's supreme swordsmanship for the second time through Emperor Zhi.

It was still an extremely dazzling sword, and it was still struck from the Ruins of Epoch in a corner of the universe. However, this sword ignored the distance of countless light years, and instantly descended from the Ruins of Epoch to the Eternal Heaven, and slashed towards the Blood God Son of the Ancestor of the Styx with incredible accuracy.

"impossible……"

Next, everyone only heard the old man of the Styx let out a cry of surprise, and the cry stopped abruptly, and there was no movement.

Rumble...!
The invincible sword light annihilated the Blood God Son and slashed straight into the void of the universe, leaving an eternal sword shadow.

When the Queen's eyes regained their sight, she looked hastily, only to see a motionless, yet incredibly sharp, sword shadow imprinted in the void, and the Blood God Son had already vanished into nothingness!

"My Lord, this is Wanwuyi?"

Emperor Zhi asked in shock.

"Yes, this is Wan Wu Yi. If this person didn't exist, why would I have to hide like this?"

Zhang Qian sighed, and once again witnessed Wan Wuyi's supreme swordsmanship. Zhang Qian still had the same feeling, he couldn't understand it at all. This swordsmanship was beyond his cognition.

He was being blamed for being the remnant of the Pan Cult, and at the beginning, he had obtained the origin of the trillion-dollar sword-cultivating demon from Pan Daoyu under the secret watch of Wan Wuyi, which made him unable to explain himself.

Zhang Qian vaguely felt that Wan Wuyi seemed to be extremely repulsive and even hostile to the powerful people in the prehistoric world.

The ancestor of the Styx was also unlucky. He had finally refined the Wuliang Emperor into the Blood God Son, but he was annihilated by Wanwuyi's sword, and all his efforts were wasted.

The Blood God Son, who was able to fight with Emperor Ji for such a long time and was unable to win, was not even worthy of being killed by Wan Wuyi's sword.

"How did Wan Wuyi practice?"

Zhang Qian was extremely helpless.

Rumble...!
At this time, as the Blood God Son transformed by the Infinite Emperor was destroyed in both body and soul, the strange phenomenon caused by the death of the Infinite Emperor, a powerful saint, appeared.

All the countless living beings in the Eternal Heaven were shrouded in sorrow.

Emperor Zhi suppressed the shock in his heart, swept his eyes around, and shouted to the trillions of heavenly soldiers and generals who were in grief: "From now on, the Eternal Heaven will respect me as the master. Do you have any objection?"

The five Golden Immortals behind her were guarding her and staring at everyone opposite them.

"The emperor died because of you. Do you think we should surrender to him? You are dreaming!"

A Daluo Jinxian looked at the Emperor with resentment. If the Blood God Son died in the hands of the Emperor, these Daluo Jinxian might not hate the Emperor so much, but every piece of the Blood God Son was destroyed.

When these immortals and gods recalled the past, they immediately hated Emperor Ji who had caused the death of Emperor Wuliang.

"Very good, then you can be loyal to your emperor with peace of mind!"

Boo!
With a slight sound, the Golden Immortal was pierced through the center of his eyebrows by a finger-like ray of light. His true spirit was annihilated and he died completely.

Suddenly, blood rain began to fall from the sky above the Eternal Heaven, dripping continuously.

(End of this chapter)