Who knows about this race that once shocked the Blood Underworld?
Although the Blood Demon Clan has disappeared from the Blood Demon Realm for tens of thousands of years, its glorious history still remains in the memory of the world.
This is the so-called tiger's death but its remaining power.
"After so many years, this damn seal has finally been broken."
At this time, the man in blood robe suddenly raised his head.
His voice was hoarse and he spoke with emotion.
Like a criminal in prison seeing the light of day again.
Only then did everyone see his face clearly.
This is an ugly occasion for people.
In other words, this cannot be considered a person at all.
A blood-red face with blue veins popping out.
The veins are intertwined together, as dense as a spider web.
And on the forehead, there is a third eye.
This eye is blood red, and the ferocious eyeballs are covered with bloodshot eyes, like a ghost.
Just looking at her for a moment, I couldn't help but feel a sense of horror.
"Aren't the people of the Blood Demon Clan dead?"
Seeing the man in blood robe acknowledging his identity, the leader Li Mu exclaimed.
The other geniuses were also puzzled.
Even if there is no death, how can a normal person live for tens of thousands of years?
"Dead?"
The man in blood-robed eyes turned cold and looked at Li Mu: "Ignorant!"
"Although my blood demon tribe suffered a great disaster back then, it was not extinct yet."
"And now, our blood demon tribe is about to make a comeback. Are you afraid?"
"Since it has disappeared in the long river of history, why should it come out to make trouble again?"
Long Chen sneered.
In his words, he didn't feel much fear towards the Blood Demon Clan.
"Who cares about you blood demon clan, get out of my way!"
At this moment, a roar of shouts rang out from the crowd.
A man with a strong back and a strong waist strode out.
He has strong energy and blood, fierce eyes, and his strong muscles are like steel, exuding a bright light.
Without any hesitation, he punched out.
The terrifying force shook the void.
However, the man in blood robe just glanced at the majestic man and stretched out his palm.
Steadyly, he grasped the majestic man's huge fist in his hand.
The terrifying force on that fist made his bloody robe tremble, but that was all.
When the majestic man saw this, his expression changed.
He wanted to withdraw his fist, but found that his fist seemed to be embedded in the palm of the man in blood robe and could not be pulled away at all.
Before he could say anything, the majestic man's expression was filled with pain.
Immediately afterwards, his body began to dissipate.
Countless blood automatically left his body.
The strong body began to wither.
"boom!"
With an explosion, the majestic man turned into a ball of blood mist, which was absorbed and devoured by the man in blood robe.
"You dare to covet the things belonging to my Blood Demon Clan, you really don't want to live or die."
Looking at the majestic man who turned into blood mist, Wu Hang sneered.
In front of everyone, he took a greedy sip: "Fresh blood, this feeling is really unforgettable!"
"What kind of martial arts is this?"
Everyone looked shocked when they saw this scene.
The genius who died earlier was not weak.
Although his strength is not among the top ten in the Star Prodigy List, he is definitely qualified to rival the top ten monsters.
But even so, he couldn't win another round in the hands of the blood-robed man in front of him.
This blood-robed man definitely has strength comparable to that of the Silver Moon Realm.
Moreover, he is definitely not an ordinary Silver Moon powerhouse!
Thinking of Tianjiao's fate, everyone felt a chill that went straight to the Tianling Cap.
The next words of the man in blood robe made everyone feel as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
"Get to know me, Wu Hang."
The man in blood robe raised his head, his ferocious gaze swept over everyone: "Of course, I hereby announce that everyone present today will be sacrifices for the birth of my blood demon clan!"
"You alone want to kill all of us?"
Tang Yan sneered: "How arrogant."
"Amitabha, donor, and poor monk advise you to turn around and make peace."
Silently recite the Buddha's name in your dusty heart.
The other geniuses were also furious.
"hehe……"
Wu Hang didn't retort, but there was a gloomy smile on the corner of his mouth.
The next moment, he went straight towards Tang Yan.
A palm was extremely white, and a bloody vortex appeared on the palm.
Although the vortex was only as big as a fist, the power emanating from it was frightening.
Tang Yan's expression changed and he punched out without hesitation.
The Taishan Collapse Fist explodes with the force of a mountain collapse.
However, his punch struck Wu Hang, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea, causing no movement at all.
Wu Hang, on the other hand, had already appeared in front of him and slapped Tang Yan with his palm.
Tang Yan's expression changed and his body twisted.
All the blood was extracted directly.
Seeing such a scene, a look of fear finally appeared on this genius' face.
He gritted his teeth and crushed a jade pendant in his palm.
The jade pendant shattered, bursting into a red and golden flame.
The flames fell on Wu Hang like an arrow from a string.
Wu Hang's expression changed, and then he let go of Tang Yan and retreated violently.
He frowned because the flames burned a big hole in his bloody robe.
"Strange fire?"
Wu Hang frowned.
The flame from before was none other than a strange fire!
Zheng Zhi also recognized him at a glance.
Moreover, he also knows the name of this fire.
Golden Thread Mysterious Divine Flame, ranked fourteenth on the Spiritual Fire List.
However, he also saw that this strange fire did not belong to Tang Yan and should be a life-saving means left to him by the elders of Juxian Pavilion.
Zheng Zhi guessed that it was most likely the work of Tang Yan, the master of Juxian Pavilion.
Because Zheng Zhi once felt a trace of the golden thread mysterious divine flame in Tang Yan.
And Tang Yan, after escaping the disaster, retreated wildly.
A trace of fear appeared on his pale face.
He really passed away before the gate of hell.
Because, in the previous moment, he felt that nearly half of his blood had been drained away...