Farming Records of the Ancient Styx River

"This is Honghuang Daily. Today, our reporter went deep into the Nine Nether Sea of Blood and interviewed a special being, Lord Styx. Hello, can you say hello to our fellow reporter?" "Haha, hello to you." "Master Styx, I heard that you have some criticisms about the Great God of the Three Qing Dynasties recommending Di Hong as the speaker of this Great Desolate World. I wonder if it is true or not?" "Defamation, I'm going to sue you for defamation, do you know that?" "Master Styx, what do you think about Taoist Hongjun's report that you stole his jade plate of creation?" Turning his eyes, he saw a white jade plate spinning quietly behind the head of the Styx Cult Leader. "Haha, I didn't think about it and no one wanted it, so I just picked it up." "Then what do you think of the proposal proposed by Master Zhulong to prohibit Taoist Daluo from distorting time and space?" "Support, definitely support." "Then do you agree with the statement made by some people in the ancient times that saints are immortal and thieves are endless?" "No approval, no approval." "Why?" "Because I am really a saint." "The Demon Ancestor Rahu of the Original Demonic Path reported that you formed the Nine Nether Demonic Path with the intention of overthrowing the Heavenly Court. Is it true or not?" "You're not fair. I just plow the fields. If I don't talk to you anymore, I still have to harvest crops." After saying that, the leader of the Styx took out the Yuantu Abi and released a flash of blood. In an instant, the vast sea of ​​blood that was billions of light years spit out countless blood gods.