"Bloodgrim!"
Blood Mick's eyes flashed coldly as he looked in the direction of the Ganggro Clan. His gaze fell on Bloodgum, who had just spoken.
You ruined my plans!
Bloodgrim's anger instantly rose.
He thought that even if some clans didn't want to offend "Bloody Extinction," they would at most choose to remain neutral and not support him.
He didn't expect Bloodgrim, who represented the Ganglo Clan, to stand out and support "Bloody Extinction."
Wasn't this openly opposing the Vanite Clan?
Many of the clans' expressions became subtle. This was no longer a question of who to support but a game of chess.
An internal game of chess among the 13 clans!
Such decisiveness!
Such boldness!
As expected of the Ganglo Clan, wasn't it?
Some of the dark apparitions that didn't belong to the 13 clans couldn't help but admire the Ganglo Clan.
The clans that wanted the Blood God's Avatar to hand over the Blood God Altar didn't look too good.
They didn't expect someone to stand out and oppose them.
Moreover, it was the Ganglo Clan, one of the most powerful clans in the Blood Race.
Didn't the Ganglo Clan want to control the Blood God Altar? How could they give up such a huge benefit?
What were they thinking?
Many of the clans couldn't understand the Ganglo Clan's actions. This clearly wasn't in the clan's interest.
"Bloodgrim, do you represent the Ganglo Clan?" asked the Demon Sovereign on the blood-colored stone platform.
"Yes!" Bloodgrim nodded without hesitation.
"Good!" The Demon Venerable nodded. He looked around again and asked, "Do the other clans have different opinions?"
Silence!
Another period of silence!
The remaining clans didn't speak, as if waiting for someone else to make a decision first.
"The Xi Clan is also willing to stand on Xue Jue's side and allow him to control the Blood God Altar!" another Blood Clan dark apparition said.
"The Xi Clan?!"
Many people were shocked. They didn't expect a second clan to be willing to stand with "Bloody Extinction."
If the appearance of the Ganglo Clan was a huge surprise, then the appearance of the second clan, the Xi Clan, was an even bigger surprise.
The two clans stood on the side of Bloody Extinction, tilting the balance once again.
Although the Xi Clan was not as strong as the Ganggro Clan, they were still the sixth and seventh ranked Clan of the Thirteen Clans. They could not be underestimated.
Almost all of the clans that had stood on the side of the Fanshi Clan were outside of the seventh place.
Only the Fanshi Clan ranked fourth!
Of course, they were one rank lower than the Ganggro tribe.
Although it was only one place behind, everyone knew that the top three clans were much stronger than the clans behind them.
Generally speaking, the top three rankings were rotated between the top three clans.
It was very, very difficult for the clans at the back to squeeze up!
On the other hand, the Sanshi Clan had been trying to catch up to the third place for many years, but they had never succeeded.
This was the difference in strength!
Among the 13 clans, the stronger they were, the more resources they would receive, and the stronger they would be. This was a virtuous cycle.
On the other hand, the lower ranked clans would have fewer resources. Over time, their strength would not be able to catch up to the higher ranked clans.
Unless there was some kind of special opportunity or an extremely powerful genius suddenly appeared in the clan and led the clan to a new height, it would be very difficult for the lower ranked clans to make a comeback.
Therefore, just the combined power of the Ganggro and Xi clans was equivalent to the combined power of the five clans of the Sanshi clan.
Bloodmick's expression became even more gloomy. He couldn't help but clench his fists as he swept his gaze over the Xi Clan's dark apparition. He was extremely depressed and angry.
Why?
Why would they all side with "Bloody Extinction"?
That brat was only a vampire from the lower realms. He had no background to speak of. As long as these clans worked together, it would be easy for them to capture a genius with no background.
Why would they do the opposite?
Bloodmick couldn't understand.
Wang Teng was a little surprised. He knew what Xuemike was thinking. This dark apparition had expressed its intention to get close to him in the first level of the Dark Realm. He wasn't surprised that it chose to stand on his side. However, he was surprised by the Xi race's appearance.
The Blood God's Avatar's gaze fell on the Xi Clan's dark apparition. The dark apparition seemed to have seen him as well and nodded slightly at him.
The Blood God's Avatar's lips curled up slightly under the mask. He nodded in response and then looked at Bloodmick with a mocking gaze.
Now that two clans were on his side, what would Bloodmick do?
"Humph!" Bloodmick snorted coldly at the Blood God's Avatar's provocative gaze. He had nowhere to vent his anger.
Afterward, no other clans stood out. It seemed that they had all chosen to remain neutral and not participate in this game.
In fact, it was understandable. Now that the balance between the two sides had been formed, although the number of clans on both sides was different, their strength was almost the same. If they fought, no matter who won in the end, the people who chose to be neutral would not lose anything.
If the Fanshi Clan won, they would also be able to enjoy the benefits of the Blood God Altar. If the Ganglo Clan won, they wouldn't have to offend "Bloody Extinction"!
For those clans that didn't want to take risks, this was undoubtedly the best choice.
"Bloody Extinction, what's your choice?" the demon lord dark apparitions looked at Wang Teng and asked.
"No one can take what's mine. I won't take what's not mine," the Blood God's Avatar said calmly.
"Haha!"
A burst of low laughter suddenly came from the demon lord dark apparitions. They seemed to think that the Blood God's Avatar's answer was very interesting.
The dark apparitions below were all waiting for the demon lord's reaction. They hoped that the demon lord would ask "Bloody Extinction" to hand over the Blood God Altar. Unexpectedly, they all laughed at the same time.
What were they doing?
Laughing out of anger?
Or did they just find it funny?
All the Blood Clan dark apparitions were a little confused. They looked at them in confusion.
Even Wang Teng couldn't figure out what these demon lords were thinking. However, he didn't care. It was completely impossible for him to hand over the Blood God Altar.
At most, he would make a big fuss and escape from here.
He had even killed a Blood Ancestor. Why would he be afraid of these demon lord dark apparitions?
Actually, he only had such thoughts because he wasn't a dark apparition at all. He had nothing to do with the Blood Clan. The reason why he was still dealing with these people from the 13 clans was for the sake of the human race.
However, if he was really forced into a corner, he would naturally give up and run as far as he could.
In the end, he still prioritized his own interests. The human race came second.
Although it was very realistic, it was also human nature.
He couldn't sacrifice himself for the greater good.
Even though he had done a lot for the human race in the spur of the moment.
However, it didn't mean that he would do that every time.
In this torrent of history, he was just an ordinary person. He would naturally do what he could do. If he couldn't do it, it wouldn't be his turn to do it.
"You seem to be a little fearless."
One of the demon lords looked at Wang Teng and said, "Do you think we won't make you hand over the Blood God Altar?"
The Blood God Clone was slightly taken aback. His expression became strange.
Did these demon lords misunderstand something?
However, he quickly reacted and said with a smile, "I believe the demon lords won't be as short-sighted as some people."
"…"
Bloodmick's face darkened.
This kid had already scolded it like that before. Now, he was scolding it in front of the demon lords. This was too much.
"Hahaha …"
The demon lords couldn't help but laugh as though they had heard something very interesting.
"Alright!"
One of the demon lords sitting in the middle waved his hand and said, "I believe all of you are very concerned about the ownership of the Blood God Altar. I won't waste any more time."
Hearing this, everyone was shocked. They knew that the demon lord must have made a decision.
"The patriarch has decreed that the Blood God Altar will be controlled by … the blood disciple!" The demon lord said calmly.
…
There was an uproar below.
"My lord!" Bloodmick's expression changed. He immediately said, "The Blood God Altar is of great importance. How can it be controlled by one person alone? If something happens, wouldn't the Blood God Altar, which we found with great difficulty, be lost again? "
"Yes, my lord. The Blood God Altar is too important to the Blood Race. We must be careful," Blood Bard of the Turudo Race also quickly said.
"My lord, please reconsider!"
…
Instantly, all the clans that supported Bloodmick spoke up. They wanted the demon lords to withdraw this decree.
Blood Grom and the dark apparition of the Great Xi Race revealed a trace of joy. They chose to support "Blood Extinction" and took a certain risk.
They couldn't be sure of the ownership of the Blood God Altar. If they failed in the end, they might be ostracized by the other major forces.
Therefore, this was a gamble!
If they won, they would obtain the right to use the Blood God Altar. However, if they lost, they would get nothing.
Now that the Primogenitor's decree was out, it was almost a done deal.
"Do you want to defy the patriarch's decree?" The leading demon lord asked calmly.
Boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful aura erupted from his body and swept across the entire square.
All the dark apparitions' expressions changed drastically. Their bodies stiffened.
The terrifying aura of a demon lord wasn't something that demon emperors could withstand.
Bloodmick's eyes revealed a trace of fear as he hurriedly said, "My lord, we don't dare!"
He knew that his words had angered the demon lord, but he didn't dare to say anything. He could only lower his head.
"The patriarch's decree can't be changed." The leading demon lord said calmly, "However, the patriarch did give you a chance. You can fight for the ownership of the Blood God Altar. If a genius of the same generation can defeat the blood disciple, he or she can take control of the Blood God Altar from him."
The dark apparitions below fell silent. They didn't expect such a turn of events. They were both surprised and delighted.
This way, they might have a chance to obtain the Blood God Altar.
In fact, if they obtained the Blood God Altar, they could rightfully control the Blood God Altar without having to share it with the other clans.
This was many times better than their previous plan.
Bloodmick's eyes lit up. The depression in his heart instantly dissipated. He almost couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Great!
Great!
The Demon Lord was indeed on the side of the 13 clans. He wouldn't disappoint the 13 clans just because of a blood descendant from the lower realm.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at the Blood God Clone with a trace of pride on his face.
Sanguine Gaime and the Great Xi dark apparition's expressions changed. They had a bad premonition in their hearts.
There were still some hidden geniuses among the major clans. These geniuses were prepared to deal with the geniuses of the other dark races. They wouldn't appear easily.
The ones sent out for this inheritance contest were only the geniuses with noble bloodlines. They weren't the strongest geniuses.
After all, the people of the 13 clans didn't expect that a genius from the lower realm couldn't even deal with a high-rank demon emperor.
Therefore, if the geniuses of the 13 clans could all fight for the Blood God Altar, then the problem would be serious.
Although that "Blood Extinction" had reached the peak of the high-rank demon emperor realm, how could a genius from the lower realm compare to the geniuses of the 13 clans?
Their foundations weren't on the same level.
Clearly, Sanguine Gaime also thought that the Blood God Clone was able to defeat them because of the power of the Blood God Array and not his true strength. Therefore, he didn't think highly of the Blood God Clone's true strength.
"The Lord Primogenitor has always been fair. Whoever is stronger will control the Blood God Altar. You guys fight for it yourselves." The Demon Sovereign level existence took a deep look at the Blood God Clone and said.
Sanguine Gaime and the other dark apparitions wanted to say something but stopped. Their expressions weren't very good.
In truth, since the Demon Sovereign had already said this, they couldn't really refute.
"Hahaha …" Seeing Sanguine Gaime and the others' expressions, Sanguine Gaime couldn't help but laugh. He saluted the Demon Sovereign level existence on the high platform and said loudly, "My Lord is wise!"
"Damn it!"
Behind Sanguine Gaime, a vampire noble from the Ganglo Clan cursed unwillingly.
Sanguine Gaime's expression was gloomy. No one knew what he was thinking.
"Aren't you guys celebrating too early?"
At this moment, a calm and cold voice suddenly came from the high platform.
All the dark apparitions were slightly startled. They couldn't help but look in the direction of the voice with strange expressions.
The person who spoke was the Blood God Clone!
Sanguine Gaime's expression changed slightly. From their previous interactions, this guy wasn't someone who was easy to talk to. Now that he suddenly said something like this, he felt that the other party might … cause trouble!
However, the situation this time was different.
That was a Demon Sovereign level existence. In the face of absolute power, no amount of words could change anything.
It was suddenly very worried that the Blood God Clone would do something stupid and really go against the Lord Primogenitor. It wouldn't be easy to clean up the mess.
Even if Xue Jue became the Blood Disciple, he still had to maintain sufficient respect in front of the Lord Primogenitor.
Moreover, this was the Lord Primogenitor's decree. It wasn't something he could change.
"This kid is really courting death!" Sanguine Gaime also looked at the Blood God Clone with a mocking expression and couldn't help but sneer.
How dare he go against the Lord Primogenitor? He wanted to see how this guy would die.
"Xue Jue, do you have anything else to say?" The Demon Sovereign level existence asked indifferently as he looked at Wang Teng.
"There's one thing I want to ask." The Blood God Clone smiled faintly, and his voice suddenly became cold. "My Blood God Altar, is it something that anyone can take away just because they want to? Have you asked for my permission? "
Silence!
The surroundings suddenly fell into a dead silence!
Everyone's eyes fell on the Blood God Clone. They were filled with shock and horror as if they had seen a ghost.
Crazy! Crazy!
This guy really dared to go against the Lord Primogenitor???
He didn't want to live anymore!
Even Sanguine Gaime didn't expect the Blood God Clone to be so unyielding. He didn't hesitate at all and directly went against the Lord Primogenitor.
This guy did something that even Sanguine Gaime didn't dare to do.
Courting death!
This was purely courting death!
Sanguine Gaime was dumbfounded. He had guessed that "Xue Jue" would cause trouble, but he didn't expect him to be so direct and fierce.
Oh no, something bad is going to happen!
Something big is going to happen!
All the Blood Clan dark apparitions could feel the tense atmosphere at this moment. They stared at the Blood God Clone and the dozen Demon Sovereigns on the stone platform and held their breaths.
A storm was coming!
This was simply the calm before the storm!
They seemed to have already predicted what was going to happen next.
The Lord Primogenitor would never forgive "Xue Jue" easily!
The dozen or so Demon Sovereigns' eyes all fell on the Blood God Clone. They didn't seem to be as "kind" as before. Their indifferent eyes were like horrifying beasts staring at a weak prey.
If it were an ordinary Lower Demon Emperor, his legs would have turned to jelly under the stares of so many Demon Sovereigns.
However, the Blood God Clone was still fearless. He looked back at them calmly without any ripples and was as calm as an abyss.
For a moment, all the Demon Sovereigns present were stunned. They were extremely surprised.
They didn't think much of it before. They just thought that this junior was brave enough to face them with neither arrogance nor humility, which was very rare.
But now, it seemed that this was not arrogance or humility, but simply audacity.
Not to mention them, he even dared to defy and question the order of the Lord Primogenitor. None of the geniuses in the 13 Ancient Clans would do that.
Moreover, under the stares of more than a dozen Demon Sovereigns, the Blood God Clone still remained calm, which was even more shocking.
At this moment, they were all faintly emitting a trace of Demon Sovereign aura, which even a Middle Demon Emperor might not be able to withstand.
The junior in front of them was only a Lower Demon Emperor, but he could do this. This really made them look at him in a new light.
However …
Boom!
A powerful aura suddenly burst out from the Demon Sovereign in the lead, crushing toward the Blood God Clone.
Suddenly, an evil, chaotic, and bloody aura filled the air, completely enveloping the Blood God Clone.
"You really don't know what's good for you!"
Xuemick couldn't help but laugh in his heart. This kid is courting death. I don't even need to do anything. He's going to hit the muzzle of the Lord Primogenitor's spear.
Does he really think that he can do whatever he wants because he's talented?
He's too naive!
At this moment, the aura emitted by the Lord Primogenitor could be clearly felt even by Xuemick, who was deep below.
It was obvious that the Lord Primogenitor was really angry.
Moreover, how could a mere Lower Demon Emperor resist such a terrifying aura?
"It's over! It's completely over! "Xuemick's heart skipped a beat. He never thought that things would develop to this point.
He had angered the Lord Primogenitor. What should he do next?
This Xue Jue was really reckless!
A sense of helplessness rose from the bottom of his heart. Originally, he valued the kid's talent and planned to invest in him. Who knew that this guy would be so reckless and act without considering the consequences, which completely disrupted his plan?
"Dear Demon Sovereigns, are you trying to oppress me with your aura?"
Suddenly, an unhurried voice came out of the mouth of the Blood God Clone.
All the dark apparitions were stunned.
This guy can still speak?
Under the terrifying aura of the Lord Primogenitor, they all felt their bodies stiffen. How could Xue Jue speak so casually?
The dozen or so Demon Sovereigns also looked at the Blood God Clone in shock, as if they didn't expect this to happen.
A strange look flashed in the eyes of the Demon Sovereign who had just released his aura. He couldn't help but size up the Blood God Clone.
This junior brought more and more surprises to him.
"Lord, Xue Jue is still young after all. Please …" Xuemick was also very surprised, but he immediately seized the opportunity to speak.
However, before he could finish, the Demon Sovereign waved his hand and interrupted him. He could only shut his mouth.
"You think it's unfair?" The Demon Sovereign looked at the Blood God Clone and asked.
"Of course!" the Blood God Clone said calmly.
"But in this world, the weak are prey to the strong. If you're strong enough, the Blood God Altar will naturally be yours. If you're not strong enough, then even if we don't say anything, you won't be able to keep the Blood God Altar," the Demon Sovereign said.
"Even so, you guys asked me to be the Blood Disciple. Now that I've passed the test and successfully become the Blood Disciple, you guys are looking for trouble for me? I think I'll just return the Blood Disciple position to you guys. It's fine if I don't want it. " The Blood God Clone said slowly, "I'll give up the identity of the Blood Disciple and leave this place. In the future, no matter who from the 13 clans comes to fight for the Blood God Altar, I won't complain. We'll see who's stronger. However, don't blame me for not showing mercy when I kill you."
"Arrogant!"
Many Blood Race dark apparitions below could not help but shout when they heard the Blood God Clone.
Too arrogant!
He actually wanted to give up the Blood Disciple position. Was the Blood Disciple position something that could be given up just like that? What did he take the Blood Disciple position for?
Moreover, his words were clearly provoking the 13 clans. He did not take them seriously at all.
"Lord, this kid is too arrogant. A person like him is not qualified to be the Blood Disciple. He should be stripped of his position and driven out of the Blood Race. He should be left to fend for himself," Xuemick jumped out again and said loudly.
"That's right. He's too arrogant. It's not a good thing to let such a person be the Blood Disciple!"
"He has no sense of propriety. I'm afraid it won't be long before he'll be killed by the geniuses of the other dark races. He's not worth nurturing at all."
"Please reconsider, Demon Sovereign!"
…
Voices came from below. They wanted the Demon Sovereign to severely punish the Blood God Clone.
"You heard it all?" the Demon Sovereign leading the group said calmly.
"It's just the anger of a useless person," the Blood God Clone chuckled and said nonchalantly.
"What did you say?"
This sentence was like poking a hornet's nest. The Blood Race dark apparitions who spoke just now were furious. They all glared at the Blood God Clone, wanting to pull him down and teach him a lesson.
"I said you're all useless!" the Blood God Clone looked down and said disdainfully.
"How dare you!"
"You're not human!"
"This is too much. You're not human at all!"
…
The Blood Race dark apparitions could no longer maintain their elegant postures. They shouted angrily, completely angered by the Blood God Clone.
"Silence!"
The Demon Sovereign leading the group suddenly spoke. His voice was not loud, but it carried an invisible force that pressed down from above.
In just an instant, all the voices disappeared. It was completely silent.
"Blood Extinction!" Then, he looked at the Blood God Clone and said, "I admire your courage, but the Blood Race is not a place for you to be impudent."
"Then what should I do?" the Blood God Clone's eyes flashed red. His voice was emotionless and cold.
"You're really … gutsy!" The Demon Sovereign stood up slowly. His tall and imposing body looked down at the Blood God Clone. His eyes were also cold and indifferent.
He no longer held back his terrifying aura. It completely pressed down on the Blood God Clone.
Boom!
The Blood God Clone suddenly felt his body become sluggish. It was as if he was frozen and completely stiffened.
This aura was more than a few times more terrifying than before.
"Hmph!" Wang Teng snorted coldly in the Devouring Space.
Ancient Will, activate!
Unyielding Thunder Fighting Will, activate!
The two wills exploded in his body at the same time, filling the Devouring Space. At the same time, they also supported the Blood God Clone, helping him to block the Demon Sovereign's terrifying aura.
He did not release his aura. Instead, he kept it inside the Blood God Clone, so the people outside could not sense it at all.
Even the Demon Lord in front of Wang Teng couldn't sense what Wang Teng's two wills were. It could only see the Blood God Clone blocking its aura and standing there steadily. It didn't even flinch.
"How is this possible!?"
The Demon Sovereigns around could not help but show a trace of surprise in their eyes. This junior in the Lower Demon Emperor Realm could block the Demon Sovereign's aura. Was this real?
The Demon Sovereign who had released his aura also felt that it was incredible. Behind the bloody mist, a pair of cold eyes widened slightly at this moment.
"Little guy, let me teach you a good lesson today. Sometimes, if you don't have the strength, you can only lower your head. Be honest and keep a low profile!"
Its eyes turned cold. The bloody mist outside its body rolled. Suddenly, it reached out a hand. The bloody mist instantly condensed and grabbed at the Blood God Clone.
Boom!
A bloody hand fell from the sky and was about to pinch the Blood God Clone.
The Blood God Clone suddenly raised his head. His eyes flashed fiercely. Without hesitation, he released the Blood God Altar.
Boom!
A blood-red altar, tens of meters square, instantly appeared in the sky and smashed the bloody hand into smithereens.
"If you think I'm easy to bully, then come and try. At most, we'll die together."
The Blood God Clone's figure flashed and was already standing on the Blood God Altar. His unruly voice suddenly reverberated in the sky.
Boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, the blood-red altar suddenly expanded from a few dozen square meters to a few hundred meters in size. It covered the blood-red stone platform below and emitted a terrifying aura.
The Blood God Array was engraved on the Blood God Altar. Although Wang Teng could not absorb a large amount of Origin Blood like last time, the Blood Sea above his head had become another source of power at this moment.
Furthermore, the projection of the Blood God could also be used to control the Blood God Array; what a coincidence!
If the Blood God Clone made use of the current environment, he only needed to open the Blood God Altar to half its capacity to deter the current situation.
"This!"
The dark apparitions of the Blood Clan below felt the power from the Blood God Altar and were instantly shocked. They looked at the figure above the Blood God Altar in disbelief.
He was too bold!
Wasn't that a little too daring?
Not only did he go against the Demon Lord, he even dared to attack the Demon Lord now. What is this guy made of?
Is it the courage of a giant dragon?
Bloody Mick's pupils contracted. The joy of victory completely disappeared. He suddenly felt that the situation was gradually getting out of control.
"This lunatic!"
Its face was extremely ugly. It was as if someone had forced a mouthful of feces into its mouth. It wanted to vomit but could not. It was so disgusting.
"How … How bold!" Bloody Mick looked up at this scene and did not know how to describe it. In the end, he could only spit out three words.
"Ha … Hahaha …"
A low laugh came from the Demon Lord. The bloody mist on its body rolled violently. Its body slowly rose until it was level with the Blood God Clone. It looked at him indifferently and said,
"How interesting!"
"A junior of the Lower Demon Emperor level not only dares to go against me but also attack me. I haven't encountered such a thing for many years."
"You have today," the Blood God Clone said indifferently.
"Aren't you afraid of death?" the Demon Lord asked.
"I'll ask you the same question. Are you … afraid of death?" The Blood God Clone tilted his head. Above the expressionless bloody mask, a pair of scarlet eyes looked directly at the Demon Lord and grinned.
"Good! Very good! "The Demon Lord laughed in anger." I want to kill you more and more! "
"It should be very interesting to kill a Blood Disciple!"
Boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, a boom sounded out. The bloody mist on his body had completely exploded, turning into blood-red tentacles that swept towards the Blood God Clone.
"Wait!" the Blood God Clone suddenly said.
"Why? Are you afraid now? "The Demon Lord asked mockingly as the bloody tentacles stopped in mid-air.
"No, I just want to ask, which clan are you from?" the Blood God Clone asked curiously.
"…" The Demon Lord dark apparition was speechless.
As soon as this question was asked, the eyes of the dozen or so Demon Lords flickered slightly.
"You'll know when I kill you."
After a moment of silence, the Demon Lord dark apparition didn't stay any longer. It waved its hand and the bloody tentacles shot out. They penetrated the space and rushed into the area covered by the Blood God Altar.
"Blood God Array, activate!"
The Blood God Clone's eyes flashed coldly as he shouted.
Boom!
A burst of bloody red light suddenly erupted above the Blood God Altar. Complicated bloody Runes lit up and quickly connected to form a huge and complicated array.
The next moment, this array rose in the light and turned into a shadow above the Blood God Clone's head. It slowly rotated.
Bang bang bang …
As the array rotated, the bloody tentacles that rushed into the Blood God Altar exploded instantly. They turned into clouds of bloody mist and were absorbed by the array.
"Not bad!"
The Blood God Clone seemed to have discovered something. His eyes lit up and he said to the Demon Lord dark apparition, "More! A little more! Your blood mist is simply a great supplement to my array formation. "
"......" The Demon Sovereign level existence felt a rare trace of depression in its heart, and a cold light flashed in its eyes.
"Xue Can, I didn't expect your technique to be used by a junior as a supplement to the array." On the side, a Demon Lord apparition suddenly laughed and said.
"I'm just relying on the power of the array!" Demon Lord Xue Can said calmly. He didn't seem to care at all.
Boom!
He reached out his hand again. Bloody mist suddenly gathered in the sky and turned into a huge palm. There seemed to be some strange bloody Runes engraved on it. It emitted a terrifying power and slowly pressed down from the top, trying to suppress the Blood God Altar.
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