Outside the Blood Bodhi Tree, a group of geniuses from the Bloodthirsty Sea gathered together. One of the geniuses looked at the two powerful men facing each other over there and suddenly asked, with a hint of worry in his tone.
"Hmph, then Mo Zhi was just relying on a sneak attack. If he really wants to fight head-on with real swords and guns, how can he be Xue Yi's opponent?"
Xue Cong and Xue Yi were both from the bloodthirsty Hai Da Da Lao line. When he heard that question, he couldn't help but snorted coldly, filled with a touch of disdain. He had forgotten that he was only a second-grade God Emperor.
To be honest, the successive attacks of Mo Zhi and Yue Luo really scared these geniuses of the Bloodthirsty Sea. In the blink of an eye, there were only three seventh-grade God Emperors left in the Bloodthirsty Sea, and their original confidence was gone.
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However, after hearing Xue Cong's words, the bloodthirsty sea geniuses breathed a sigh of relief. They secretly said that in the frontal battle, although the high-ranking seventh-grade God Emperor's Xueyi might not really be able to kill Mo Zhi, he would never be defeated.
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At that time, there are still two seventh-grade God Emperors on the Bloodthirsty Sea side, and the three powerful men are swarming up. Are they afraid that Mo Zhi will fly to the sky?
In Xue Cong's view, Mo Zhi, who no longer had the possibility of sneak attacks, would definitely not be able to show off his power as before. In a head-on confrontation, the bloodthirsty sea powerhouse was not a vegetarian.
As for the sixth-grade God Emperor guarding next to him, his face was full of vigilance. He had just been reminded by Xueji, and he had been guarding against the equally elusive Yueluo.
These young people in front of us are the hope for the future of the Bloodthirsty Sea. If they are really wiped out by the crazy Yue Luo, the Bloodthirsty Sea will inevitably fall into the embarrassing situation of no one.
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"Tsk tsk, Xueyi, you really have confidence in yourself!"
Under the canopy of the Blood Bodhi Tree, Mo Zhi stared at Xue Yi, who had refused Xue Huang's help. The sarcasm in his mouth fell, and he suddenly uttered another voice of admiration.
But such words still contained a strong sense of ridicule in the ears of the spectators, but at this moment, they also had great confidence in the blood clothes.
In the past, Mo Zhi had always killed spirits by surprise, which was very different from face-to-face combat. Even at the same level, a sneak attack could kill him with one strike.
Many of the onlookers could clearly see the fighting power of the blood-robed warrior just now. It was an absolute strength that allowed him to gain the upper hand when faced with the siege of the three seventh-grade God Emperors.
boom!
Xueyi no longer wanted to talk to the guy opposite him. Everything in the world had to be judged by his strength. He believed that as long as he killed the opponent, the fruits of victory would definitely belong to him.
A powerful bloody aura suddenly erupted from Xue Yi's body, and then the eyes of all the spirits were blurred, and Xue Yi's figure was no longer there.
Under the canopy of the tree, it seemed like a blood cloud was floating by, and it looked like a piece of blood-red clothing. Perhaps this was the origin of the name Blood Clothes. His body was indeed a robe worn by an ancient powerful man.
Although the original owner of the blood-clothes did not reach the level of the God-Emperor in ancient times, after so many years of training, his strength has improved day by day. Now he has transformed into his true form and sent a powerful blow towards Yun Xiao.
"A piece of clothing?"
Yunxiao's eyes of the ancient demon emperor flickered, and he had instantly seen through the blood-clothed body. He felt a little curious, and secretly wondered if he could wipe out his intelligence and refine it for his own use, would his defense power be greater?
increase?
However, as Xueyi thought, Yun Xiao, who was currently fighting head-on, was almost impossible to use his cultivation at the peak of the sixth-grade God Emperor to compete with a strong man at the high level of the seventh-grade God Emperor.
In the past few times, Yun Xiao had used countless methods, and among the powerful spiritual clan men he killed, the strongest one was only a mid-level seventh-grade God Emperor.
Originally, there was a huge gap between the sixth-grade God Emperor and the seventh-grade God Emperor, but after reaching the high-grade God Emperor, the gap in rank between the same realms was not even close.
Otherwise, if they were both seventh-grade God Emperors, how could the previous blood-clothed warriors still have the upper hand with one against three? This is the strength of a high-ranking seventh-grade God Emperor.
What's more, Xueyi is a strong man from the bloodthirsty sea, and he is by no means comparable to the high-ranking seventh-grade God Emperors who are half-assed outside.
At this moment, Yun Xiao must use more trump cards if he wants to defeat Xueyi head-on.
"If that's the case, then stop pretending!"
Although Yun Xiao knew that using those trump cards would expose his identity, besides Mo Zhi, he also had two other hidden identities, so he didn't need to worry too much.
This is the advantage of having many clones. Of course, if there is no powerful soul to cut it, it will not be so realistic. At least at this moment, the identity of the blood warrior has not been discovered by the spirit clan of the bloodthirsty sea.
Since this is the case, Yun Xiao has a lot less worries.
What's more, the bloodthirsty sea side is now at most a seventh-grade God Emperor, and those sea elders can't get out at all. After their identities are exposed, they may not have a chance to escape intact.
laugh!
A strong sound of breaking wind passed by, and then all the onlookers of the spirit tribe could clearly see that Mo Zhi, in black robe, was directly scratched by the blood-clothed one, but not a single drop of blood was spilled.
"Look over there!"
One of the strong men from the Spirit Clan exclaimed, attracting the attention of all the Spirit Clan watching, and saw that in another direction, a brand new Mo Zhi appeared again.
"Seventh-grade God Emperor...middle section?"
It was only at this moment, when Yun Xiao instantly activated the power of his ancestral veins and revealed his pulse energy in front of the spirit, that all the spirits realized his true pulse energy cultivation.
But after sensing Mo Zhi's pulse energy cultivation, all the spirits were a little confused. Can a guy in the middle of the seventh-grade God Emperor kill a bloodthirsty sea powerhouse of the same level like a chicken?
"Xueji, when we were at Wuwu Mountain, Mo Zhi seemed to be a high-ranking seventh-grade God Emperor, right?"
Xue Cong, who was watching the battle from the outside, had a flash of doubt in his eyes. Yun Xiao's disguised Xue Ji was also a little helpless. After all, after activating the power of the ancestral veins, the cultivation of pulse energy cannot be hidden.
The guys next to them, including the bloody battle over there, had all seen Mo Zhi, and when they were at Wuwu Mountain, Mo Zhi was already a high-ranking seventh-grade God Emperor, and they could sense it clearly.
"Perhaps the induction was wrong, or maybe he suffered some injury during this period?"
Xue Ji frowned slightly and gave an ambiguous statement. While they were talking, Xue Huang and Xue Zhan were also having a conversation over there.
"Middle section of the seventh-grade God Emperor?"
Xue Huang felt extremely humiliated. Fortunately, he felt like he was facing a formidable enemy just now, and he didn't even try to compete with Xue Yi for this great achievement.
After all, in his opinion, in a single fight, he or Xueyi may not be Mo Zhi's opponent.
But now it seems that Mo Zhi was able to kill a strong man in the middle of the seventh-grade God Emperor like a chicken, and he only relied on sneak attacks.
If he really wanted to fight head-on, he would never be the opponent of a powerful seventh-grade God Emperor like himself.
At this moment, Xue was filled with anger and a trace of extreme regret.
If he had known this, how could he willingly give up Mo Zhi to Xueyi? Isn't a guy in the middle of the seventh-grade God Emperor easily captured?
"Mo Zhi, when he was in Wuwu Mountain, he had the cultivation level of a seventh-grade divine emperor!"
Xue Zhan on the side seemed to hear the sound of Xue Huang gnashing his teeth, and couldn't help but responded with a strange expression on his face, which made Xue Huang slightly stunned, and then a strange thought arose.
"My feeling is correct, and he shouldn't have suffered any internal injuries!"
Xue Zhan seemed to have something to say, and the words he said made the speculation in Xue Huang's heart even more intense, especially after he and Xue Zhan looked at each other.
"No way?"
Xue Huang and Xue Zhan felt a sense of extreme disbelief in their hearts. It was obvious that they had thought of the same thing, and the guy who claimed to be Mo Zhi was probably not the real Mo Zhi.
"If it's really him, that would be a bit scary!"
The regret in Xue Guang's eyes disappeared, replaced by a look of horror. If that was really the... person they thought of, something big might happen in the Bloodthirsty Sea today.
"Let Xueyi give it a try first. We'll find out later if it's him or not!"
Xue Huang took a deep breath and was ready to take action. No matter how confident he was in Xue Yi, he still felt a little nervous at the moment, always feeling that something big was going to happen.
While these two bloodthirsty sea powerhouses were having a conversation, Xue Yi, who missed a single hit, didn't think in that direction. After all, no one reminded him of Mo Zhi's original cultivation level.
"It shocked me. It turned out to be a guy in the middle of the seventh-grade God Emperor!"
When Xueyi turned around and sensed the middle-level cultivation of the seventh-grade God Emperor on Mo Zhi, he felt greatly relieved and a happy smile appeared on his face.
If Xueyi was still a little worried before, worrying that the other party was the peak of the seventh-grade God Emperor who was stronger than himself, now he was completely relieved.
As a veteran strongman from the Bloodthirsty Sea, Xueyi was confident that he could kill Mo Zhi, who didn't know the heights of the sky, in the palm of his hand within a few moves.
By then, all the treasures of the other party will belong to him. Thinking that after obtaining six full Blood Bodhi Fruits, he can go a step further and even impact the future of the eighth-grade God Emperor, he feels a little blushing and enthusiastic.
What Xueyi didn't know was that the middle-level seventh-level God Emperor in front of him was completely different from the ordinary middle-level seventh-level God Emperor. However, now, he had not really seen the horror of the other person.
With Yun Xiao's current strength, even without activating the power of his ancestral lineage, the blood-clothed high-ranking seventh-grade God Emperor might not really be able to keep him, but he just didn't want to take the risk.
After all, this is the territory of the Bloodthirsty Sea. Who knows whether a strong man from the Bloodthirsty Sea who is an eighth-grade or even a ninth-grade God Emperor will emerge from the fight. If that happens, he will be crying without tears.
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