This person had a head full of blood-red hair. Each strand of hair looked as if they were formed from beads of blood, giving him a bewitching appearance. His eyes were also crimson, like two oceans of blood. A single glance at them would cause one's mind to sink, unable to extricate themselves.
His surroundings were vaguely shrouded in a layer of blood mist. A ferocious aura surged around him, giving him the appearance of an Asura, a world-destroying demon god.
Feng Hao and Yan Qing exchanged a glance and saw the astonishment in each other's eyes.
This person was the one that had appeared at the Heavenbattle Ancient Tomb and was known as the Blood Demon, the afterimage.
"I didn't expect him to appear in the Asura Manor. Looks like he's not simple …"
Feng Hao was unable to see through his cultivation. However, he could sense that there was a powerful energy within his body that caused his heart to palpitate.
This kind of energy fluctuation even faintly surpassed the previous Leng Yu Forest.
"Could he be the trump card of the Asura Manor?"
Feng Hao's heart skipped a beat. A purple glow flickered in his eyes, making them look like amethysts.
He retracted his gaze after a single glance. His breathing was slightly ragged and beads of sweat could be seen on his forehead. His eyes were filled with fear.
In Zi Tong's vision, this person no longer existed. There was only a sea of blood, and above this sea of blood, he saw a pair of devilish eyes staring at him. The eyes seemed to have hooks on them, wanting to pull his mind into the sea of blood and make him fall into eternal slumber.
At this moment, not only Feng Hao, but many people in the surroundings and in the distance had also turned deathly pale.
It was obvious that they had also seen the strange scene.
"That's the Asura Divine Physique."
Elder Fen's voice resounded in Feng Hao's mind, filled with astonishment.
"It really is the Asura Divine Physique."
Elder Fen's reminder further confirmed Feng Hao's guess. His heart violently rumbled as traces of battle intent spread in his eyes.
This was the kind of opponent he truly needed.
"Master, how much power has he mastered? Has he reached the Third Order Mortal Saint Realm?"
"It's hard to say, but it should be about the same as the Supreme Nether Emperor Physique. It looks like he has around thirty to forty percent control. His cultivation is at the peak of the Second Order Mortal Saint Realm, and he's about to make a breakthrough …"
Elder Fen's voice was filled with emotion. "It looks like this Asura Divine Physique has encountered a lot of opportunities …"
"Oh."
Hearing this, Fenghao had a rough idea in his heart.
"Looks like there's going to be a great battle.
Elder Fen's voice was filled with excitement.
He had the Phantom Martial Body, but it was a pity that he didn't meet someone with the Supreme Nether King Body and the Asura Divine Body. He felt that it was a great pity, but he didn't expect that he would be lucky enough to see the existence of these two supreme Divine Bodies.
Leng Yu Lin and Yu Ying Shadow could also of the other of of their gazes, but of. t. They had's Nine of them as of of Shadows.
It was also because of the appearance of the two of them that they had attracted everyone's attention. Not many people paid attention to the Mortal Emperor's Mansion, as if they had been forgotten.
"Although the Mortal Emperor Mansion has produced many extraordinary talents, I'm afraid they're going to be at the bottom again …"
"If the Mortal Emperor Mansion loses to the Nandou Mansion, Divine Poison Mansion, and Divine Slaughter Mansion again, will they still have the face to occupy the top three positions of the Human Race?"
"Sigh … the golden age of the Illusory Martial Realm is no more …"
Many discussions came from the crowd, causing the faces of the Mortal Emperor Mansion's students to turn unsightly.
Amidst this strange atmosphere, a sliver of white appeared in the originally faintly blue sky. A moment later, half a blazing sun leaped out of the horizon, scattering its bright light across the entire world, dispersing the darkness and coldness, bringing light and warmth.
"Rumble …"
Along with the rumbling of thunder, the tightly shut gates of the Elysium slowly opened. An ancient aura spread out, sweeping thousands of miles, causing everyone's body to tremble.
Then, two men in their fifties and sixties, and an old man with white hair and a ruddy complexion, walked out side by side.
The three of them were different. One of them was emitting a murderous aura, one was as cold as ice, and one was as calm as an ancient well.
The old man with white hair and a ruddy complexion was the Left Protector from the Primordial World.
There were many people following behind them. They looked quite old, and their auras were steady. The four deans of the Mortal Emperor Mansion were following behind the old man with white hair and a ruddy complexion.
However, among the four of them, there were three whose expressions were a little strange. They seemed to be gnashing their teeth, as if they wanted to slap a certain indifferent fellow to death.
That damned fellow. Not only did he take benefits from me, but he also sent me into the fire pit. Is he still human?
He did it on purpose.
Damned old fox.
Therefore, even in this kind of situation, they couldn't suppress the raging anger in their hearts when they saw that fellow standing in front of them so brazenly.
"Swish …"
After the three of them walked out, the sky above the square was suddenly split into three parts. The famous people of the Poison God Mansion, Nandou Mansion, and Deathgod Mansion walked out. They didn't walk up the high platform, but stopped beside the three pillars.
With just a slight sweep of his eyes, Fenghao saw quite a number of familiar faces …
Among them, the one who made people excited was the little girl in the Poison God Mansion's camp, who was being held by a charming woman.
Although she had changed a lot and had grown a lot taller, Feng Hao still recognized her at first glance.
Little Qing Meng.
Little Qing Meng was already seven years old and could be considered a little girl. She wore a light purple dress, and her jet-black eyes were very lively. Her skin was as white as jade, and she looked like a little princess that had walked out of a fairy tale.
And the person who was holding her hand was Qing Wu.
She was still wearing a light blue dress. Time had polished her beautiful face to become even more charming. Her jade-like hands were soft, her skin was smooth, and her eyebrows were thin. Her sweet smile revealed a faint sense of otherworldly elegance. Her seemingly gentle smile revealed a sense of indifference that kept others a thousand miles away.
The expression of Fenghao, who was originally excited, quickly darkened.
This was because at this moment, Qing Wu was very close to a young man. The young man was also very attentive, and he even made Little Qing Meng giggle. From an outsider's point of view, the three of them standing together looked like a family.
This made Feng Hao immediately frown. He felt that something he didn't know had happened to Qing Wu and Little Qing Meng. Otherwise, they wouldn't be so intimate with outsiders.
[Fifth update.]
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