A powerful and evil aura erupted from the demon-level being of the Demonic Moth tribe, crashing down on the dark genius of the Demonic Moth tribe.

"Can you say that again!"

Its voice became colder and colder, and its eyes did not look like it was looking at a member of its own race, but instead seemed like it was looking at a dead object.

No matter who you are, you can clearly feel the anger on its body that is about to erupt like a volcano.

"S-Sir..." The dark genius of the Demonic Moth Tribe trembled all over and was speechless.

Although it is already an upper-level Demon King, it really cannot muster any courage in front of a Demon Lord-level being. The other party can crush it to death with just one finger.

"Heris, aren't you here to see the fun? Don't do anything." The Blood-Slaying Demon Lord was fanning the fire and making sarcastic remarks.

The muscles on Haleth's face couldn't help but twitch. Why did this sentence sound so familiar? It seemed that it had said it to Momulon before, and now the other party actually returned it to it. It really made it feel good.

The urge to vomit blood.

At the same time, the demon-level beings of the troll tribe and the sheep-headed demon tribe also looked ugly. They couldn't help but look at the geniuses of their respective races with cold eyes.

An invisible momentum instantly crushed him.

Troll Genius: "..."

Genius of the sheep-headed demon clan: "..."

Although they knew they couldn't run away, they still felt terror when faced with the imposing manner of the demon-level elder, and couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.

"What do you have to say?" Momulon suppressed his anger and asked.

"Gulu!" The geniuses of the two races couldn't help but swallowed, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.

This look made the faces of the powerful demon masters from the two tribes even more ugly.

In fact, there is no need to ask any more, the result is already very obvious.

They are just a little unacceptable.

"Ha~"

At this time, a burst of laughter suddenly came from a distance.

"who?"

The two Demon Lord-level beings couldn't help but look towards the place where the sound came from, their brows furrowed, and there was a trace of coldness in their eyes.

And when they saw the laughing person, their eyes became even colder.

Blood clan blood son!

The person who laughed was clearly the blood son of the Vampire Clan!

Other people from the dark race also looked over, with different expressions when their eyes fell on the blood god's clone.

The Blood-Slaying Demon Lord lowered his head and looked at the Blood God clone, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

This guy is very courageous!

How dare you laugh in front of two Demon Lords, and even more so under such circumstances, how is this any different from laughing at them?

"Boy, why are you laughing?" Momulon stared at the Blood God clone with his scarlet eyes and asked coldly.

"You three races are too weak to laugh at." The blood god clone shook his head and said calmly: "Three races blocked my blood race, and this is the result? Oh, by the way, there is also a bone spirit, who is said to be the strongest among the bone spirit race.

Genius, but it’s a pity that he can’t make any waves, he’s just rubbish.”

"..."

quiet!

The entire void suddenly fell into an eerie silence!

All the dark species focused their gazes on the Blood God's clone, and couldn't help showing expressions of astonishment.

Rubbish?

He actually said Gu She was rubbish?

The geniuses of the three tribes were also reduced to worthless!

How dare you say it!

Is this blood clan member a bit too arrogant?

Looking down on their race in front of the Demon Lord is clearly seeking death.

Many dark species did not originally understand the blood god's clone, but now they suddenly have a new understanding of him.

Arrogant! Bold!

Compared with those high-level Demon King-level geniuses who trembled in front of the Demon Lord-level, this vampire was simply a different kind.

In the distance, like a void fortress piled with white bones, the demon-level existence of the Bone Spirit Clan, Gu La, had the "will-o'-the-wisp" in its eye sockets beating hard for a few times, and his eyes as if they were real fell on the blood god's clone.

On the body.

It discovered a problem. The blood son of the vampire clan led the genius of the vampire clan to appear here. What about Gu She?

Originally, the blood clan warship has never appeared, but now it has become that the bone warship has never appeared!

Thinking about the words of the vampire son again, it suddenly felt something was wrong in its heart.

Could it be that Gu She was really defeated at the hands of the other party?

So I had to escape, and now I can't reach the bright universe?

But how is this possible?

"presumptuous!"

Momulon finally came to his senses and stared at the blood god clone with his eyes. He suddenly became furious and snorted coldly.

boom!

The powerful and evil aura erupted directly from it, crushing towards the Blood God clone.

The Blood God clone's eyes narrowed slightly, and the fifth level of ancient blood evil intent circulated in his body and gathered above his head, just in time to meet the opponent's momentum.

Boom!

A roar echoed through the void.

Under that terrifying momentum, the Blood God clone stood in the void, motionless, his eyes as calm as water.

"Um?!"

"blocked?"

Many demon-level dark species were slightly shocked when they saw this scene.

The Demon Lord-level Momulon of the Troll Demon Clan even narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was a sense of disbelief in his heart.

A mere mid-level Demon Emperor actually blocked its momentum?

Damn it!

"Momulon, you are really getting better and better as you live." The Blood-Slaying Demon Lord snorted coldly and waved his hand, and the aura from Momulon was broken.

"A mere mid-level Demon Emperor dares to contradict me, so what if I teach him a lesson?" Momulon looked a little ugly and said coldly.

"Is what he said wrong?" The Blood-Slaying Demon Lord said with a smile: "The geniuses of your three clans are indeed rubbish. With the combined strength of the three clans, they still can't stop my blood clan. It's really a joke."

"You!" Momulon was so furious that he was speechless.

"Boy, let me ask you, where is my Bone Spirit Tribe's Bone She?" A voice suddenly came from the side, and the person who spoke was the Demon Lord-level existence of the Bone Spirit Tribe, Gu La.

When many dark species heard this, they immediately realized that the bone had never appeared. Could it be...

All the dark species were secretly frightened and quickly looked at the Blood God clone.

Even the Blood-Slaying Demon Lord flashed his eyes and looked towards the Blood God clone with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

It really wants to see what other surprises this Blood Jue can bring to it?

"Killed by me."

A dull voice slowly came out from the Blood God clone's mouth, echoing in the void.

"???" All the dark species couldn't help but be stunned.

What did he just say?

Killed?

Who was killed?

What was killed?

All the dark species have their heads filled with question marks, and some are confused about the situation.

The blood god clone said it too easily, as if he was talking about an extremely simple and ordinary thing, just like eating and drinking water, which made people feel unreal.

That is the strongest genius of the Bone Spirit Clan, Gu She!

How could he be killed so easily!
To be continued...