Chapter 3200: Sea of blood

That brilliance chased to the sky above the Styx River, the originally calm and dark river, as if it was stimulated, suddenly threw up turbulent waves, seeming to want to submerge the brilliance.
The powerful power contained in the Styx can even be wiped out by the Dao Seal in the Heavenly Court.
But now, the surging river cannot swallow this brilliance.
However, under the obstruction of the waves, the speed of this brilliance slowed down a lot, but the martial arts deity temporarily got rid of the crisis.
As the martial spirit of the martial arts deity continued to penetrate into the Styx, the sense of fear that originated from the depths of the Styx became more and more serious!
Between the water and the sky ahead, the martial arts deity once again saw the ‘fire light’ before.
However, this time, beside the ‘Fire Light’, the dilapidated ancient ship was not seen.
Last time, when he saw the dilapidated ancient ship, the ancient ship was floating on the river in the distance, motionless.
At that time, he still had some doubts.
The Stygian River flows continuously and goes through four paths. Why does this dilapidated and weird ship stop in place, not downstream?
But this time, the dilapidated ancient ship disappeared!
The martial arts deity did not have the energy to think about it, and the crisis behind him was still not resolved.
Crossing the Styx, even in the peak state where he possesses a physical body, is very expensive and dangerous.
Now, he has only one martial soul left. He has just gone through a great battle and is extremely weak. To escape here all the way is already at the end of the battle.
He didn't dare to approach that group of flames at all.
Even if it hurts a little, his martial soul might be completely extinguished! .
With the passage of time, the flames of the martial arts deity's martial soul became weaker and faint.
His consciousness began to blur, only a little will and instinct remained, and he continued to flee.
I don’t know how long it took, the martial arts deity suddenly felt a terrible resentment and anger, rushing toward his face, almost suffocating him!
He subconsciously stopped his figure, kept the last point of lucidity, and looked up.
This look shocked his mind, and the fire of the martial soul flickered and dimmed, almost extinguished!
Below him, there is still a continuously flowing Styx.
But right in front, there is a vast sea of ​​blood that can't be seen, and the blood is soaring!
Between the sea of ​​blood and the river, there is a clear distinction!
When he saw the ‘fire light’ back then, he had noticed that the river surface near the fire was all red.
He thought he was shining into such a color by the firelight, and it was not until this moment that he realized that the front itself was a sea of ​​crimson blood!
What's more terrifying is that the unwillingness, anger, and resentment that flow from this sea of ​​blood are familiar.
It is very similar to the emotion in the drop of blood in the Nether Treasure Mirror!
The martial arts deity suddenly thought of a possibility.
Perhaps the drop of blood in the Netherworld treasure mirror originated from this sea of ​​blood in front of you!
Just a drop of blood has that power, and what terrifying power is hidden in this boundless sea of ​​blood!
And how did this sea of ​​blood form?
The martial arts deity once drifted down the river in the river for more than a hundred years, passing through the four underworlds, and finally returned to the original point.
In other words, the existence of the Styx is like a river flowing around it, without a real source.
At that time, the martial arts deity was a little puzzled.
In that case, what is in the center surrounded by the Styx?
Since there is no source, where does the power of the river of Styx come from?
Up to this moment, everything seems to have an answer.
After such a delay, the Guanghua behind him has broken through the obstacles of the heavy Styx, getting closer and closer!
Even Styx could not stop this brilliance.
And in the endless blood sea ahead, everything is unknown.
The martial arts deity can feel that this sea of ​​blood contains extremely terrifying power, far better than Styx!
If his extremely weak martial soul ran to the sea of ​​blood and was rushed by his blood, he would probably be extinguished on the spot, and his death would disappear!
The martial arts deity looked back.
He has no retreat.
The martial arts deity no longer hesitated, and drifted towards the sea of ​​blood ahead.
Bah!
He had just arrived in the sky above the sea of ​​blood, and the endless blood came surging, covering his martial soul, and there was a groaning sound.
The martial soul flickered continuously, and the flame became smaller and smaller.
The soul of the martial arts deity fell into the sea of ​​blood, and his consciousness continued to sink.
He realized that the martial arts body was over.
All souls are destroyed!
However, when his consciousness finally disappeared, he suddenly thought of something.
Since the sea of ​​blood in front of you is calm and unwavering, why did the dilapidated ancient ship that year disappear?
He didn't have a chance to come up with the final answer, and he lost consciousness.
That Guanghua from the Great Thousand World broke through the huge waves of the Styx River, chasing it to the blood sea, but suddenly stopped!
This Guanghua seemed to be a little confused, unable to find the goal.
It patrolled around and still found nothing.
Under the constant scouring of the Styx and the Sea of ​​Blood, the light became dimmed and eventually dissipated and merged into the Sea of ​​Blood.
Wow!
At this moment, there was a sound of water.
In the originally calm sea of ​​blood, ripples suddenly appeared.
I saw a dark, extremely rudimentary ancient ship from the depths of the blood fog, breaking through the sea, and slowly swaying.
When he arrived at the place where the martial arts deity's martial soul extinguished, the dilapidated ancient ship suddenly stopped.
Immediately afterwards, on the dark boat, suddenly a figure stood up slowly!
This figure curled up and squatted in the sunken hull, almost integrated with this dilapidated ancient ship, if it was motionless, it would be almost impossible to tell!
This figure was dressed in a large black robe, with disheveled hair, sparse black hair covering the entire face, faintly able to see pale skin, but not the specific appearance, and I don't know whether it is a person or a ghost.
This figure slowly looked sideways, looking at the soul of the martial arts deity in the blood sea.
"Hey-hey…"
A strange laugh came from the black hair on his head.
Sudden!
The black-robed man waved his hand, and the broad sleeves of the robe fell in the sea of ​​blood, lifting the spirit of the martial arts deity and gently placing it on the ancient ship.
Afterwards, the black-robed man hooked his hand towards the ‘firelight’ floating in the sea of ​​blood, and a crimson flame floated out and fell on the soul of the martial arts deity.
call!
The fire of the martial soul, which had been extinguished, was burning again!
Although still very weak, the spirit of the martial arts deity is gradually returning to life!
The black-robed man turned around, covered his face with black hair, and his looming gaze fell on the body of the martial arts deity through the sparse and dark hair, seeming to be staring at him.
His eyes were a little weird, beyond words.
After a long while, the black robe man turned his gaze back, and saw no movement, and the dilapidated ancient ship under him swayed.
Carrying the martial arts deity, he walked towards the depths of the blood sea, and gradually disappeared in the vast blood fog.
Stygian also returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.