In front of a square of the Lietian Dao, dozens of bloody Mandala killers were lying on the ground. The blue cloaks of the bronze killers were extremely eye-catching, and the bloody Mandala daggers in their hands exuded an astonishing murderous aura!

Cold, ruthless, dead silent, crazy!

This was the aura emanating from these dozens of bloody Mandala bronze killers, so uniform, without any difference.

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the distance, countless disciples of the Lietian Dao were watching, feeling the terrible aura emanating from these dozens of bronze killers, and they all looked surprised. A strong sense of oppression and fear kept coming to their hearts, giving them an unimaginable feeling!

"This... is this the killer of Bloody Mandala? Such a terrifying aura! It's incredible!" "

It is said that no matter what level the killers of Bloody Mandala are, they all claim to be the kings of the same level. I originally thought that this was just Bloody Mandala's self-praise, but now it seems that what he said is true!"

"How did these guys practice? How could they have such a terrifying killing intent and aura?"

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The disciples of the Sky-Splitting Sect stared at the dozens of bronze killers who had fainted, constantly talking and whispering to each other, but the surprise on their faces could not be concealed no matter how hot they were.

At this moment, Ye Wuque stood with Elder Hei Jue, Feng Caichen and He Hongyao stood with Master Jianxiong, all of whom were at the forefront of the ten empires, and in front of them were the four hall masters of the Sky-Splitting Sect.

The Lord of the Black Evil Sect had already left the place at this time. He first came to the dozens of bronze killers to carefully investigate, and then slowly walked to the bodies of the two golden killers.

Everyone's eyes followed the Black Evil Hall Master, especially after seeing the bodies of the two golden killing gods, except for those who had reached the second level of the True Lord, their eyes were almost jumping wildly!

The two golden killing gods had clearly turned into corpses, but the terrifying aura left on their corpses was ten times and dozens of times that of dozens of living bronze killers!

It was as if the two corpses were not from human cultivators, but the skeletons of two fierce beasts!

The Black Evil Hall Master, who was squatting in front of the golden killing gods, finally stood up slowly. His face was calm and no expression could be seen, but a pair of unpredictable eyes flashed with a gleam of brilliance.

"It is indeed the people of the Bloody Mandala. These remnants have been lingering for thousands of years. I didn't expect that they would really revive from the ashes." When

the Black Evil Hall Master said this, the faces of all the people in the ten empires changed slightly. A terrifying aura called hatred and anger rose from the people of each of the ten empires like a raging storm, surging up to the nine heavens and ten earths!

The hatred between the ten empires and the Bloody Mandala had been going on for thousands of years!

I thought that with the demise of the Bloody Mandala, all this would disappear, but now the Bloody Mandala has made a comeback and announced their existence to the world, which undoubtedly awakened the hatred in the hearts of all the high-level officials of the ten empires!

"This group of damn bastards should be killed!"

The first one to speak was the Nine Phoenix True Lord. His tone was grim, and a murderous intent was overflowing from his body, like a hundred active volcanoes about to erupt piled together!

Thousands of years ago, the son and daughter-in-law of the Nine Phoenix True Lord, that is, the father and mother of Bai Youhuang, fell at the hands of the silver assassin of the Bloody Mandala. The blood feud was really deep.

"I didn't expect that I could meet the killer of the Bloody Mandala at the age of pregnancy. Good! It's really good!"

The old voice of Grandma Xueying also contained a cold meaning, and the murderous intent in it was even more than that of the Nine Phoenix True Lord, which made people feel creepy. <>

The other top leaders of the ten empires also had cold expressions, with murderous intent in their eyes.

"Palace Master, now that the Blood Mandala has revived and reappeared, I believe that no one in the ten empires wants to completely destroy this killer organization. I wonder what the attitude of the Heaven Splitting Dao is? Please let Palace Master Hei'e show you!"

As one of the most powerful Second Tribulation True Lords in the ten empires, Jiufeng Zhenjun's words at this moment immediately represented the attitude of the ten empires. All the top leaders of the ten empires looked at Palace Master Hei'e.

Ye Wuque stood beside Elder Hei Jue and also looked at Palace Master Hei'e.

He could easily feel the blazing murderous intent emanating from the lords and supreme elders of the ten empires at this moment, as if it had been suppressed for too long, for a full thousand years!

Now with the revived Blood Mandala, it is completely emanating, burning like a raging fire!

The Lord of Hei'e stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the high-level officials of the ten empires, and replied without hesitation: "Since it has been confirmed that it is the Blood Mandragora, then the attitude of the Split Heaven Dao is the same as it was a thousand years ago, there is only one word, that is... kill!"

The Lord of Hei'e's words immediately made the eyes of all the high-level officials of the ten empires brighten!

They knew that as long as the Split Heaven Dao expressed its position and was willing to send a spokesperson to take action, then no matter how arrogant and rampant the Blood Mandragora was, there would only be one end, that is, it would be completely destroyed just like a thousand years ago.

In the entire Canglan Realm, the Split Heaven Dao is the well-deserved overlord, there is no doubt about that!

However, the high-level officials of the ten empires knew that although the Split Heaven Dao expressed its position, it would not be a matter of one day or one night to wipe out the Blood Mandragora. Since the other party dared to come back, it must have accumulated enough strength, and it must be done slowly.

"The name of Master Jianxiong is well-known to me. After seeing him today, I found that his reputation is well-deserved."

Master Hei'e smiled at Master Jianxiong and spoke sincerely, which showed his importance to Master Jianxiong.

He was willing to do it for no other reason, but for Master Jianxiong's brilliant achievements.

"Master Hei'e is too polite. Everything is just a false name. Being alive is the best reward for me, Master Jianxiong."

Master Jianxiong also responded with a smile.

"This time, the bloody mandala is chasing you, Master Jianxiong. There must be a purpose behind it. I will ask Master Jianxiong and the high-ranking officials of the ten empires to talk to me in detail later."

Master Hei'e nodded to Master Jianxiong and then slowly swept his eyes to Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen.

"An embryo of a peerless sword god!"

As soon as he saw Feng Caichen, Master Hei'e's eyes were fixed, and he immediately found that he was extraordinary, and his eyes showed admiration.

"Thank you for your praise, Lord. I'm still far from that."

Feng Caichen clasped his fists and saluted Lord Hei'e, neither humble nor overbearing.

"Haha, little Feng, I heard that you and little Ye worked together this time and the results were extremely brilliant. Is that true?"

The Lord of the Black Evil Palace turned his gaze to Ye Wuque with a strange look in his eyes and asked.

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