The mandragora flower was only a hundred feet in size, but the blood color of its blooming, the sad beauty that seemed to have swallowed countless lives before blooming, was truly breathtaking. However, when acknowledging its beauty, a touch of fear rose from the bottom of my heart!

Dongdongdong...

A tall figure about ten feet in size appeared in the thick fog, and was slowly stepping forward. With every step, the whole world seemed to tremble violently, giving people a great shock.

Finally, the ten-foot-sized body broke through the thick fog, tore everything apart, and appeared at the end of everyone's sight!

The whole body was blood red, and it seemed to be covered with an ancient bloody armor that perfectly wrapped the whole body. There were blood thorns protruding from the position of the arms, until they covered the fists, as if forming a blood thorn boxing glove, which was shining with cold light and had barbs. It was obvious at a glance that it was a weapon for fighting! If

an ordinary monk fought with it, a large piece of flesh and blood would be torn off in an instant, and it was hideous and ferocious.

The whole body is engraved with complex and ancient blood-colored inscriptions, and the face is covered by two huge blood-colored masks. Following the two blood-colored masks, the ten-zhang-sized dark blood killing god's body seems to be evenly divided on the left and right, and is jointly driven by the two wills behind the two blood-colored masks!

In the distance, Ye Wuque looked at this dark blood killing god from afar, but he had already understood it in his heart.

Including Miaofeng, there should be three blood masters who entered the bloody mandala. In other words, like Miaofeng, these two blood masters also have a dark blood killing god!

Miaofeng died at his hands, but the dark blood killing god was summoned from the corpse. It must be the work of these two blood masters. Now this state should be the ultimate state of the three dark blood killing gods fused together.

The sound of dongdongdong footsteps suddenly stopped, and the ten-zhang-sized blood-colored body stood quietly. Obviously, there was no fluctuation in cultivation, but it made the people of the Ten Great Empires and the Sky-Splitting Dao feel a suffocating fear!

Cruel, cold, and domineering!

It was as if a bloody Shura from the depths of hell stood here, and harvesting lives was its favorite.

Papapapa...

The next moment, the Dark Blood Killer God stretched out his two ferocious hands and clapped his hands. The blood-colored barbs covering his palms collided with each other, and even sparks burst out, which was extremely fascinating!

One of the blood-colored masks on the face of the Dark Blood Killer God suddenly lifted up, revealing a pale but resolute face like a rock, especially a pair of eyes, as if blood-colored flames were burning in them all the time, exuding a compelling momentum!

"Tsk tsk... What a dog-eat-dog scene!"

A male voice mixed with clanging sounded, which sounded extremely uncomfortable, as if there were swords rubbing against each other constantly, very harsh.

But soon, a faint smile appeared on his face and he continued, "First, let me introduce myself. My name is Miao Huo, and I am one of the young masters of Bloody Mandala. This one is Miao Shui, who has the same status as me. I tell you all this because you will die soon. It is a gift to you to know at whose hands you will die."

"What a big tone! Aren't you afraid that the wind will blow your tongue away! Humph!"

A voice mixed with anger sounded. It was Xu Qing Zhenjun from Xuanxu Principality. The people from the other ten empires also had angry faces and murderous intent!

"There are so many of us here. Do you think you can do evil with a dark blood killer? Wishful thinking!"

"All the people of Bloody Mandala deserve to die!"

...

One after another cold shouts rang out. The hatred between the ten empires and Bloody Mandala has spread for thousands of years, and it has long been a fight to the death!

Miao Huo's expression did not change in response to the shouts from the people of the ten empires. He still had a faint smile on his face, but his eyes, which seemed to be burning with flames, were filled with murderous intent. He looked at all the people of the ten empires as if he was looking at a dead person!

But Miao Huo's gaze suddenly turned and focused on Ye Wuque, who was standing with his hands behind his back, and then narrowed his eyes slightly!

"Ye Wuque..."

Miao Huo's voice became ferocious. Miao Huo sensed the moment Miao Feng died before, so he summoned Miao Feng's Dark Blood Killing God. This was the secret method given by the Bloody Mandala Killing Saint to prevent such a situation from happening.

"Your name has been well-known recently! I have suffered losses in your hands one after another, and even finally merged with a Dark Blood Killing God and died in your hands. It seems that you are really Miao Feng's nemesis."

At this moment, in Miao Huo's eyes, it seemed that only Ye Wuque was left, and the rest of the people were not taken seriously by him.

"I don't deserve it, but I have never heard of your name."

Ye Wuque stood with his hands behind his back, his black hair fluttering, his expression stern, his bright eyes calm and deep, but clearly reflecting the ten-foot-tall Dark Blood Killer God and the face of Miao Huo.

However, Miao Huo's words made the three young masters of Li Tian Dao change their faces slightly!

Obviously, from Miao Huo's words, it can be heard that a young master of the Blood Mandala has fallen in the hands of Ye Wuque!

In other words, Ye Wuque is much more powerful than they imagined!

"Haha, it doesn't matter. When you are all dead today, my name Miao Huo will naturally resound throughout the Canglan Realm. There is no doubt about this."

The smile on Miao Huo's face finally became conceited, and a raging ambition burst out of his eyes, as if he wanted to burn all the people of the Ten Great Empires and Li Tian Dao in front of him!

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"You are very confident, even conceited, which reminds me of Miao Feng before. His expression is exactly the same as yours, but now his body can't be put together. In my opinion, your end will not be much better than Miao Feng."

Ye Wuque spoke lightly, his martial robe fluttering, and the whole person was like a war god standing proudly in the world, majestic and invincible!

At this moment, Ye Wuque seemed to be the only protagonist, shining brightly, and everyone was suppressed by him!

In fact, in Miao Huo's eyes, there are only two people in front of him who can be regarded as enemies by him. The first one is Ye Wuque, and the other one is Feng Caichen!

As for the young master of Lietiandao, Miao Huo didn't take

him seriously at all. This point, whether it is the young master Tianxiang, the young master Wuchen, or the young master Guixin, have already felt it, and their faces are not very good at the moment.

"Hahahaha... You are really confident, Ye Wuque! Do you think you are really invincible after killing Miaofeng? Ridiculous! Let you see the power of us now! The invincible power that makes you despair!"

Miaohuo laughed loudly, and there was a clanging sound in his laughter, and there was an invincible arrogance!

Boom!

The next moment, the standing Dark Blood Killing God suddenly burned with blazing blood-colored flames all over his body, and a pressing high temperature exploded. What was even more incredible was that the inscriptions all over his body began to glow, making the ten-foot-tall Dark Blood Killing God seem to be bathed in blood-colored glory, full of visual impact!

At the same time, a terrifying fluctuation suddenly rose from the Dark Blood Killing God's body, but in an instant it reached the level of the Great Perfection of the Second Tribulation True Lord!

But this fluctuation did not stop there, but continued to climb wildly, causing the surrounding void to begin to shake and collapse, reflecting half of the sky red, and finally seemed to break some indescribable shackles and limits, and exploded!

Kacha!

The earth was cracking, and the two feet of the ten-foot Dark Blood Killing God stepped into the ground, cracks continued to spread, blood-colored flames were surging, and even the void melted!

The moment they felt this aura, everyone from the Sky Splitting Sect and the Ten Great Empires showed an expression of disbelief on their faces!

"This... this is... the power of the Three Tribulations True Lord!"

Elder Hei Jue spoke with some trembling, his tone even a little hoarse!

At this moment, even Ye Wuque's heart became awe-inspiring.