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"The waves of the sea of blood, roll against the waves!"

Above the sea of blood, the Styx Ancestor was standing on the twelfth grade Red Lotus of Fire, Yuan Tu and Ah Xiang on his back as he faced the rising and falling waves of the sea of blood. With his hands behind his back, his sword-like eyebrows slightly raised, and the corners of his mouth curled up into a mocking smile. However