"What is the origin of this great river!?"
Yang Xuan was shocked, and for the first time he was afraid of something.This river of darkness, vast and vast, desolate and desolate, is like a prehistoric giant beast that runs through the entire vast universe, with no beginning and no end.The old man showed his figure, as if he was reminiscing about something, and only after a moment did he say, "This is the River Styx, or it can be said to be a tributary of the River Styx. ”"Styx?"
Yang Xuan raised his eyebrows.The old man said: "The River Styx was once the first river in the world, but few people know about it throughout the ages, and even if they do, they don't dare to talk about it with others at will." ”"This river is so scary!?""
Of course, in the past, there was the oath of the River Styx, which was the most terrifying oath in the world, and once the two sides made the oath of the River Styx, it was a real gamble on their lives, and no party dared to violate it.""
What happens if you break your vows?""
There are gods in the River Styx, and breaking the oath is blasphemy, and it will be punished by the gods, and no one can survive, not even the saints of the immortals."
The old man paused and said, "My former master, the Great God Pangu, relied on the oath of the River Styx to control several immortal saints in the past, making them subjugated for the rest of their lives. ”"Not to mention the god of the River Styx, where did this River Styx come from and where will it flow?"
The voice was still there, and a strange scene appeared, only to see a small boat with a pitch-black body, slowly sailing from the end of the big river in the distance.The boat was not big, with a sharp head and a thick tail, and no sails, like a black strange snake, the whole body was lifeless, and the cold made people feel chills."
Oops!
It's a ship!
”The old man's face changed greatly, as if he had seen something incredible, and he kept muttering: "How can this be, how can it be so, isn't it said that the god of Styx has long since died?"
How can there be a dark boat now, it's not good, there are people on board, it's the Styx ferryman. ”"Dead ship?
Ferryman?
What is all this!?
”"At the beginning of the Chaos Era, the River Styx traversed the Three Realms and Six Paths, and all living beings will return to the River Styx after death, and then there was the creation of the gods who seized the heavens and the earth, and built the River of Destiny with their life's work, so that the River Styx could be blocked, and after the death of the living souls, the remnant souls did not enter the River Styx, but all entered the River of Destiny, so that the river has been flowing for a long time, and it will last forever.""
What about the River Styx?""
The River Styx is broken, decaying day by day, and the only mainstream that probably exists is only in the dark underworld."
The old man Tongtian looked solemn and said: "A tributary of the Styx, there is no way to appear a ship, this dark demon world is a broken area of the dark underworld, which does not exist in the dark underworld, and maintains an inextricable relationship with the dark demon world, and the tributary of the Styx River in front of me may not be a tributary at all, but one of the main streams of the blocked Styx." ”"What, this is a blocked Styx mainstream!""
Young master, go quickly, you can't stay here for a long time, if you let the Styx ferryman find you, it will inevitably let you get on the boat, and once you get on the ship, it is equivalent to embarking on a road of no return, God knows where it will be carried, in short, it is not a good thing.""
I can't leave, the other party has already spotted me and is heading here."
Yang Xuan sighed, just now, he had felt a cold gaze shoot from the underworld, firmly locking on himself."
The years are long, the River Styx is still the same, the emperor and the queen of the earth, inheriting the fortune of the heavens."
It was too late, and then it was fast, with an equally cold voice coming, a small dark ship was fast, but in the blink of an eye, it came to Yang Xuan, and the distance between them was only a few meters.Yang Xuan even had to take one step to easily step onto this mysterious boat."
Why did your Excellency come here to ferry the dead on the ship of the dead?"
The old man frowned and looked at the dark figure wearing a hat on the ship, and his body was shrouded in a thick layer of death.This person is a Styx ferryman, and he can also be called a servant of the god of the Styx, specializing in salvaging the remnants of the souls of the gods of the Styx in the Styx, and the remnants of the souls left behind after the death of the living souls.Generally speaking, the Styx ferryman would not show up easily, let alone attack a living person."
This son has died once, and he should have entered the River Styx, and he has come here today to take him to the dark underworld to worship God on the orders of my lord."
The Styx ferryman stood at the tip of the boat, with a pair of gray and black eyes, staring at Yang Xuan coldly and said."
I'm sorry, but I don't believe in God and I never worship God."
Yang Xuan shook his head, he didn't want to go to the dark underworld at all, the dark underworld is clearly the graveyard of the dead, if he really wants to go there, God knows if he can come back.Moreover, he was not sure that he could deal with the God of the River Styx, no matter whether the other party was dead or alive now, even if there was only one divine thought left, it was definitely not an existence that he could compete with now.This trip is bound to be more auspicious!"
You dare to blaspheme......
"The Styx ferryman said angrily."
What, you still want to do it?"
The old man of Tongtian shouted, although he couldn't see through the cultivation of the Styx ferryman in front of him, but the Styx ferryman was almost all the ghost cultivation of the deceased, and no matter how high the cultivation was, it would never be comparable to the true immortal.If you don't enter the True Immortal, even if you don't pose a threat, the old man Tongtian is confident that with Yang Xuan's current strength, he will definitely not be able to defeat the Styx ferryman."
Hmph, whoever my lord wants, if you don't go, you have to go, so get on the boat quickly."
As he spoke, the Styx ferryman waved his hand to break out a chain formed by the condensation of dead air, and tied Yang Xuan from top to bottom with a bang."
It's just lifeless, and you want to hurt me?
It's really overwhelming. ”Yang Xuan was motionless, his whole body was full of raging fire, the whole person was like a round of golden sun, the dead air chains collided and rubbed against the flames, making bursts of muffled sounds, in the process, the dead air chains were constantly consumed and disintegrated, until they turned into flying ashes."
It's actually the real fire of the sun, it seems that I can't come up with some means, and I really can't help you."
The Styx ferrymen struck again, but this time instead of releasing dead air, they struck out a fist-sized, ghostly black fire at their fingertips.The black fire is extremely cold, it can freeze everything, it is the soul of the strong, and under this flame, it must be frozen and imprisoned, and it will never be able to break free."
Extinguish!"
Yang Xuan's ten fingers flicked, and wisps of silk-like fluorescence flew out, tearing this black fire to pieces in an instant."
The power of reincarnation, you actually have mastered the power of reincarnation!"
The Styx ferryman was moved, and there was even a bit of jealousy in his voice, an undead ghost cultivator as powerful as him had to be bound by reincarnation after death, especially since this place was not a dark underworld, the situation was even worse."
You are very strong, but unfortunately you are only a dead man after all, and all the magical powers and secret techniques have been restrained by me, so this battle is doomed to failure."
Yang Xuan said, suddenly urging the power of the Nine Realms Origin and Reincarnation, and slapped the Styx River Ferryman with a palm."
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Ah, my lord, the god of the river Styx, will never let you go."
The Styx ferryman screamed, and his body was wiped out on the spot, and even the Styx boat under him was destroyed by Yang Xuan's palm, and it completely ceased to exist.