Jinyiwei's psychic case: the opening is Lingbo Weibu

Chapter 1380

"This old ancestor is merely a tiger fallen into the plains, bullied by dogs. It is not that I lack the strength to resist."

"IMHO……"

"With your current strength at the fourth stage of the Mahayana realm, you think you can completely suppress this old ancestor? That's wishful thinking!"

The Styx Ancestor was born from the demonic energy of the Styx River veins.

Even though Xu Shan had used his original power this time.

If the other party is determined to run away, simply throw them back into the River Styx and seal them away.

In no more than ten or eight years, he will be able to be reborn from his defilement.

Although their strength may be damaged, as long as their foundation remains, they will definitely have a chance to make a comeback.

However, the Styx Ancestor did not want to return to the dark and sunless riverbed, nor to lose this hard-won power.

That's why they humbled themselves to discuss cooperation with Xu Shan.

But that doesn't mean he lacks the necessary background.

Upon hearing this, Master Xu's smile grew even brighter.

But this brilliance, when seen by the Styx Ancestor, made his heart skip a beat.

"The Old Ghost of the Styx..."

“The moment you sent people to cast the Blood Soul Curse on my wife and children, it was a fight to the death between us.”

"Dragons have scales that cannot be touched; to touch them is to die!"

"My purpose in going down into the underground cave is very clear..."

“You… Old Thief Styx, along with your Demon Lord and loyal followers, will pay ten times, a hundred times, the price for provoking me, Xu Shan.”

When Xu Shan roared these words fiercely, the Styx Ancestor retorted, "But do you have the strength to suppress this old ancestor?"

Upon hearing this, Xu Shan spread his hands and said, "I don't have the strength or experience, but your old rival does."

"Old, old rival?"

When he heard those three words, even the Styx Ancestor's voice trembled slightly.

Especially when he saw Xu Shan turn his head...

He glanced meaningfully behind him, towards the forbidden area of ​​the Nine Netherworlds. Suddenly, his mind went blank—something flashed into his head!

"Xiu, the Asura King?"

"You've colluded with the Asura King?"

Hearing this, Xu Shan smiled and said, "What you're saying is, we call it sincere cooperation."

"Just like back then, when you cooperated with the Celestials to target Wutian."

"We will also join forces to create a new order!"

"And this order..."

"It's up to me, Xu Shan, to decide."

Upon hearing this, the Styx Ancestor's head buzzed.

A memory flashed through my mind...

Not long ago, the eighteen levels of hell suddenly became restless. Indeed, several wandering ghosts escaped.

But were they all wiped out?

Are there still some who slipped through the net?

It's rare that I've even made contact with Xu Shan.

What's rare is that he even made a solemn promise to Xu Shan, asking him to help rescue him from the eighteenth level of hell?

The more Styx Ancestor thought about it, the more his scalp tingled, and his expression changed drastically.

"You, you, you've been stalling for time?"

"Good!"

"Congratulations, you've finally figured this out."

After saying that, Xu Shan pointed to the Nine Nether Forbidden Land and said, "This lord is waiting for those three giant demons to chase down the remaining demon lords and break through the seal of the eighteen levels of hell."

"You... Old Styx Thief, what are you waiting for here?"

"When the Asura King emerges, will blood debts be repaid in blood?"

When Xu Shan uttered these words, the Styx Ancestor was completely flustered.

As the former overlord of the underground world, the Asura King has a hundred ways to suppress him, even if he seals himself within the River Styx.

It turns out that from the very beginning, this young man in front of us was stalling for time.

They are all trying to free the Asura King from his seal and create space for him.

"asshole!"

"This old ancestor will kill you."

At this moment, the Styx Ancestor knew that he truly had nowhere to retreat.

The seal on the eighteen levels of hell is in the initial stages of being impacted...

The first to feel this were naturally the Asura King, who was suppressed at the bottom, and the only remaining Zhai King.

'boom! '

'boom.'

A piercing and violent sound of wind breaking reached their ears from above.

The once relatively stable Asura Palace is now shaking violently.

This also rekindled the long-dormant hope of rebirth for the Asura King, who had been biding his time.

"You little bastards!"

"Our chance has come."

"The 'reinforcements' I requested have clearly already broken into the Nine Nether Forbidden Land."

"Let's all work harder together."

"This is our last chance."

"Otherwise, after the first year of the Lower Fortune..."

"Our remnant souls will be completely refined."

"There is no possibility of being reborn from the ashes."

'Swish!'

When the Asura King uttered these words with all his might, the 'spark' far away flickered up and down in response.

Sensing these signs, the Asura King charged directly at the barrier above the Asura Palace.

He tried this action countless times over the course of sixty years.

Every time, it ended in a bloody mess.

In the end, all that could be heard were the cold taunts and sarcastic remarks of the Styx Ancestor and his demon lords.

Even so, he remains resolute.

He knew he had missed this opportunity...

There will be no next life, nor past life!

"You little bastards!"

"Life and death are in my own hands, not in the hands of this demonic fire of heaven and earth."

"rush."

Accompanied by the roar of the Asura King, several shimmering lights followed closely behind him!

Even knowing that this 'moth-to-a-flame' act could very likely cause them to vanish rapidly.

But they also knew...

This is their last act of defiance!