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Chapter 1764

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Fufufu … "

The Blood Refinement Fiend Emperor's expression changed and he suddenly burst into laughter.

Initially, it was merely a chuckle. But towards the end, he reared his head in laughter.

"Hahahaha!"

His laughter was loud and filled with a strong will that was deafening, spreading in all directions!

Under normal circumstances, it would be a huge blow for the Blood Refinement Fiend Emperor to lose control of his third clone that he had painstakingly nurtured.

Furthermore, this also meant that the Blood Refinement Fiend Emperor had lost to Monk Daming this time round.

This was even more unacceptable for the Blood Refinement Fiend Emperor!

However, the Blood Refinement Fiend Emperor laughed instead of getting angry, as though he did not care about everything. Blood qi spread from his body with a torrential aura as he declared, "Daming, it doesn't matter even if I've miscalculated twice!"

"I'll say the same thing again, the situation is still within my control!"

"Although you've deciphered the Blood Refinement Fiend Sutra, you haven't defeated me! As long as I suppress you, I can still assimilate you completely with my fiend technique! At the end of the day, you won't be able to defeat me! "

Monk Daming shook his head gently. "I'm afraid it won't be that easy to suppress me."

The Blood Refinement Fiend Emperor declared proudly, "I know your strength best. Even if you've absorbed endless bloodlines during the war of the 10,000 races, a single clone of mine is enough to suppress you! "

Monk Daming smiled. "Blood Refinement Fiend, this is your third miscalculation."

"Hmm?"

The Blood Refinement Fiend Emperor narrowed his gaze slightly.

Monk Daming remarked indifferently, "You've missed out on someone."

"Impossible!"

The Blood Refinement Fiend Emperor declared resolutely, "I've planned for 40,000 years and all the paragons and monster incarnates of Tianhuang Mainland are within my sights without exception!"

Monk Daming turned around and said to the void, "I can only deal with one of your clones. I'll leave the true body and the other clone to you."

It was clear that Monk Daming was talking to someone!

However, there was nothing in that space. It was completely empty.

The many emperors could not see anyone either.

The Blood Refinement Fiend Emperor narrowed his eyes and a scarlet glint danced in his eyes. He released his spirit consciousness and enveloped the void, sealing it completely!

"There's no one?"

A look of confusion flashed through the Blood Refinement Fiend Emperor's eyes.

Based on his understanding of Monk Daming, Monk Daming would never do such a thing.

However, was there anyone in Tianhuang Mainland who could hide from his senses?

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion in the void. The entire space was like a lake, and there were traces of ripples.

From the ripples in the void, a person slowly walked out.

This person was dressed in a purple robe with a shawl. His face was shrouded in a layer of mist, blurring his features.

In an instant, countless gazes were focused on the purple-robed man!

"Who is this person?"

"What's his cultivation?"

Many Rulers were confused.

Back then, Wu Dao's original body had only snatched the cultivation techniques and secret skills of Heavenly Dipper Sect, Malevolent Earth Sect, and Penglai Island during the convention.

None of the Rulers present had seen him before.

The thing that surprised the Emperors the most was that not only were they unable to see through the mist on this person's face, they were even unable to detect this person's cultivation!

Everything about this person was a mystery!

The Old Storyteller secretly pinched his fingers to deduce.

It wasn't long before the old man's entire body shook!

He could not deduce at all!

Back then, even when he was trying to deduce Su Zimo, he could still make out some clues. However, he gave up halfway.

As for this person, he could not find any clues at all!

The Blood Refinement Fiend Emperor's expression changed as well.

That was because even he could not tell the background and cultivation of this purple-robed man!

However, the Blood Refinement Fiend Emperor was not worried.

The world of Tianhuang Mainland was already perfected and the laws of Heaven and Earth were perfected.

There was no way this person was an expert of the upper world.

Since this person was from the lower world, the Blood Refinement Fiend Emperor believed that he could suppress the other party given his capabilities!

"Who are you?"

The Blood Refinement Fiend Emperor narrowed his eyes and asked coldly.

Before Wu Dao's original body replied, Monk Daming smiled gently. "Blood Refinement Fiend, Just Now, I've said that you've underestimated Wu Huang."

"Araki Takeshi?"

The Blood Refinement Fiend Emperor frowned. "What does this person have to do with Araki Takeshi?"

On the other hand, Wu Dao's original body was surprised as he glanced sideways at Monk Daming and asked with a smile, "When did you find out?"

"In the ancient battlefield,"

Monk Daming replied, "Back then, after we came out of seclusion as emperors and killed Di Yu and the Corpse Emperor, I mentioned your existence to your Qinglian's true body."

"Although your Qinglian's true body was surprised, she appeared too calm and wasn't curious at all. At that time, I already guessed it. "

Wu Dao's original body could not help but exclaim internally.

He had to admit that Monk Daming was indeed the smartest and most talented cultivator he had ever met.

The fact that he could decipher the Blood Refinement Fiend Sutra alone was enough to prove his strength and could be considered as a peerless talent!

Since Monk Daming had pointed it out, there was no need for Wu Dao's original body to hide anymore.

The fog on his face dissipated gradually, revealing his true appearance.

Initially, the emperors were confused when they heard the conversation between Wu Dao's original body and Monk Daming.

However, when Wu Dao's original body revealed his true appearance, it caused an uproar!

"Ah!"

"H-H-How is that possible?!"

"Wu Huang?"

The emperors widened their eyes in disbelief.

The old storyteller's mouth was slightly agape as well as his gaze darted between the Dragon Phoenix's true body, Qinglian's true body and Wu Dao's original body.

Could this be Wu Huang's third true body?

The Blood Refinement Fiend Emperor was indeed a formidable figure of his generation. After a momentary shock, he regained his composure and glared at Wu Dao's original body coldly.

"Interesting,"

The Blood Refinement Fiend Emperor smiled. "To think that your clone would have hidden so deeply that even I wouldn't be able to detect it!"

The Blood Refinement Fiend Emperor channeled his fiend technique secretly and his eyes shone with a scarlet light as he tried to control Wu Dao's original body.

"There's no need to try,"

Wu Dao's original body saw through the Blood Refinement Fiend Emperor's intentions and said indifferently, "Your fiend technique is useless against me."

The birth of Wu Dao's original body was an anomaly to begin with!

This true body was condensed from Wu Dao's fruit and contained the will of Wu Dao, the faith of all living beings and many other powers. However, there was no trace of the Blood Refinement Fiend Sutra on it at all!

"Good, good, good!"

The Blood Refinement Fiend Emperor nodded repeatedly. "To think that there would still be a variable after my 40,000 years of planning!"

"However, it doesn't matter! Let's see if there's anyone in Tianhuang Mainland who can defend against my massacre! "

"Kill!"

Blood qi surged from the bodies of the Blood Refinement Fiend Emperor, the Tao An Demon Emperor and the Constellation Immortal Emperor. Behind the three of them, a menacing and evil blood face appeared and roared in all directions!

A massive battle broke out instantly!

The old storyteller, Long Ran and the others found the group of blood slaves that had submitted to the Blood Refinement Fiend Emperor right away.

The Blood Refinement Fiend Emperor and his two clones could only be left to Wu Dao's original body and Monk Daming.

Even the Night Spirit could not interfere in a battle of that level!

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