Chapter 4009 Stop Pretending

"Do you think the bloody clothes can kill that Mo Zhi?"

Outside the Blood Bodhi Tree, a group of bloodthirsty geniuses gathered together. One of the geniuses looked at the two strong men who were facing each other, and asked suddenly, with a hint of worry in his tone.

"Hmph, that Mo Zhi is just relying on a sneak attack. If he really wants to fight head-on with real swords and guns, how can he be an opponent in blood?"

The blood clumps, like the blood clothes, are both from the bloodthirsty sea and the sea. Hearing that question at this moment, he couldn't help but snort, full of disdain. He forgot that he was only a second-rank god emperor.

To be honest, Mo Zhi and Yue Luo's previous attacks really scared these bloodthirsty sea geniuses. In the blink of an eye, there were only three seventh-rank god emperors left in the bloodthirsty sea, and the original confidence was gone. .

However, after hearing the words of blood clusters, the bloodthirsty sea geniuses breathed a sigh of relief, secretly thinking that in the face-to-face battle, although the blood clothes of the seventh-rank god emperor and high-level may not really be able to kill Mo Zhi, they will never be defeated .

At that time, there are still two seventh-rank god emperors on the side of the bloodthirsty sea, and the three powerhouses are swarming up, are you afraid that Mo will not be able to fly straight to the sky?

In Xue Cong's view, Mo Zhi, who had no possibility of sneak attack and trickery, would definitely not be able to display his power as before, and face confrontation head-on, the bloodthirsty sea powerhouse is not a vegetarian.

As for the sixth-grade God Emperor who was guarding next to him, his face was full of vigilance. He was reminded by the blood ghost just now, and he has been guarding against the same elusive Moonfall.

These young people in front of them are all the future hopes of Bloodthirsty Sea. If they are really wiped out by the frenzied Yueluo, Bloodthirsty Sea will inevitably fall into the embarrassing situation of being out of control.

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"Tsk tsk, Xueyi, you really have confidence in yourself!"

Under the canopy of the Blood Bodhi Tree, Mo stared straight at the Bloody Clothes who had rejected Xue Huang's help, and the taunt came down from his mouth, followed by another word of admiration.

But such words, in the ears of the surrounding audience, still contained a strong sense of ridicule, but at this moment they also had great confidence in the bloody clothes.

Previously, Mo Zhi killed spirits all by surprise, which was very different from face-to-face combat. Even at the same level, it was possible to kill with one blow under a sneak attack.

Many onlookers could clearly see the bloody clothing's fighting power just now. It was the absolute strength that could still gain the upper hand when faced with the siege of the three major seventh-rank god emperors.

boom!

Xue Yi no longer has the advantage of talking with the guy on the opposite side. Everything in the world depends on strength. He believes that as long as he kills the opponent, the fruit of victory must belong to him.

A powerful bloody aura suddenly erupted from Xue Yi's body, and immediately after the eyes of all the spirits blurred, Xue Yi's figure had disappeared in place.

Under the crown of the tree, it seemed as if a cloud of blood floated by, and it looked like a blood-red garment. Perhaps this was the origin of the name Blood Clothes. His body was indeed the robe worn by an ancient strong man.

Although the original owner of the blood coat did not reach the level of a god emperor in ancient times, after so many years of cultivation, his strength has been advancing day by day, and now he has turned into his own body and sent a powerful blow to Yun Xiao.

"A piece of clothing?"

Yun Xiao's ancient demon emperor's eyes flickered, and he saw through the bloody clothes in an instant. He felt a little curious, and wondered if he could erase his wisdom and refine it for his own use, would his defense be stronger? increase?

It's just that, as Xue Yi thought, at this moment there is only Yun Xiao who is fighting head-on, and it is almost impossible to use the cultivation base of the sixth-rank God Emperor to compete against a strong man of the seventh-rank God Emperor.

The previous few times, Yun Xiao had used countless means, and those spirit clan powerhouses he killed, the strongest were only the middle ranks of seventh-rank god emperors.

Originally, there was a natural gap between the sixth-rank God Emperor and the seventh-rank God Emperor, but after reaching the high-rank God Emperor, the gap between the ranks of the same realm cannot be reached.

Otherwise, if they are both rank-7 God Emperors, how could the previous Bloody Clothes gain the upper hand with one against three? This is the strength of a rank-7 God Emperor high-level powerhouse.

What's more, Xueyi is a bloodthirsty sea powerhouse, and he is by no means comparable to those half-baked seventh-rank emperors outside.

At this moment, if Yun Xiao wants to defeat Xue Yi head-on, he must use more hole cards.

"If that's the case, stop pretending!"

Although Yun Xiao knew that using those hole cards would expose his identity, but besides Mo Zhi, he had two others who were hiding their identities, so there was no need to worry too much.

This is the advantage of having more clones. Of course, if there is no powerful soul to cut, it is impossible to be so realistic. At least at this moment, the identity of the blood ghost has not been seen through by the spirit race in the bloodthirsty sea.

Since this is the case, then Yun Xiao has a lot less scruples.

What's more, the bloodthirsty sea side is at most the seventh-rank god emperor high-level, and those sea elders can't come out at all. After revealing their identities, they may not have no chance to retreat.

laugh!

A strong sound of breaking wind passed by, and then all the onlookers of the Spiritual Race could clearly see that Mo Zhi, who was dressed in black, was directly slashed by the bloody clothes, but there was no blood splashed at all.

"Look over there!"

One of the strong spirit clansmen exclaimed, attracting the attention of all the spirit clans watching, only to see a brand new Mo Zhi reappeared from another direction.

"Seventh Grade Divine Emperor... the middle section?"

Until this moment, when Yun Xiao instantly stimulated the power of the ancestral veins and displayed the pulse energy in front of the spirit, the spirits sensed his true pulse energy cultivation base belatedly.

But after sensing Mo Zhi's meridian energy cultivation base, all the spirits were a little messed up in the wind. A guy in the middle of the seventh-rank emperor, can kill a bloodthirsty sea powerhouse of the same level like killing a chicken?

"Xue Ji, when we were in Wuwang Mountain, Mo Zhi seemed to be the seventh-rank God Emperor's high-level cultivation?"

A trace of doubt flashed in the eyes of the blood clusters watching the battle, and Yun Xiao's disguised blood ghost was also a little helpless about this. After all, after stimulating the power of the ancestral veins, the cultivation of pulse qi cannot be hidden.

The guys next to him, including the bloody battle over there, have all seen Mo Zhi, and when he was in Wuwang Mountain, Mo Zhi was already a seventh-rank God Emperor, and they could sense it clearly.

"Maybe it was a wrong feeling, or maybe he was injured during this period of time?"

Xueji frowned slightly, and gave an ambiguous statement. While they were talking, Xuehuang and Bloody Battle over there also had a conversation.

"Middle segment of the Seventh Grade God Emperor?"

Xuehuang felt that he had been greatly humiliated, but fortunately he was facing an enemy just now, and he didn't even go to compete with Xueyi 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-rank God Emperor like a chicken, but he relied on a sneak attack.

If you really want to fight head-on, you will never be the opponent of a seventh-rank God Emperor high-level powerhouse like yourself.

At this moment, Xuehuang felt angry and felt extremely remorseful.

If he had known this earlier, how could he have been willing to give up Mo Zhi to Xue Yi, a guy in the middle of the seventh-rank emperor, isn't he easy to catch?

"Mo Zhi, when he was in Wuwang Mountain, he had a cultivation level of the seventh-rank God Emperor!"

The bloody battle on the side seemed to have heard the sound of Xuehuang gnashing his teeth, and he couldn't help but interface with a strange expression, which made Xuehuang slightly stunned, and then a strange thought rose up.

"I don't think there's anything wrong, and he shouldn't have suffered any internal injuries!"

The bloody battle seemed to mean something, and what he said made the speculation in Xuehuang's heart intensified a bit, especially after he exchanged a glance with the bloody battle.

"No way?"

Xuehuang and Xuezhan felt a sense of extreme disbelief in their hearts, obviously they all wanted to go somewhere, and the guy who called himself Mo Zhi was probably not the real Mo Zhi.

"If it's really him, it's a little scary!"

The remorse in Xueda's eyes disappeared, and was replaced by a touch of shock. If that was really the... person they thought in their hearts, something big might happen in today's bloodthirsty sea.

"Let Xue Yi try it first, whether it is him or not, we will find out later!"

Xue Huang took a deep breath, and at the same time he was ready to make a move. No matter how confident he was in Xue Yi, his heart was beating a bit at this moment, and he always felt that something big was about to happen.

When the two bloodthirsty sea powerhouses were talking, the bloody clothes who couldn't hit him didn't think in that direction. After all, no one reminded him of Mo Zhi's original cultivation.

"It really surprised me, it turned out to be just a guy in the middle of the seventh-rank God Emperor!"

When Xue Yi turned his head and also sensed Mo Zhi's cultivation in the middle of the seventh-rank God Emperor, he was greatly relieved, and a happy smile appeared on his face.

If he was still a little worried about the blood clothes before, worried that the other party was the peak of the seventh-rank God Emperor who was stronger than himself, then he is completely relieved now.

As a veteran strongman from the bloodthirsty sea, Xueyi was confident that within a few moves, he killed that ignorant Mo Zhi in the palm of his hand.

At that time, all the other party's treasures will belong to him, thinking that after obtaining a full six blood bodhi fruits, he can go further, and even impact the future of the eighth-rank emperor, he blushes a little.

But what Xueyi didn't know was that the seventh-rank god emperor in front of him was completely different from the ordinary seventh-rank god emperor middle, but now he hadn't really seen the great terror of the other party.

With Yunxiao's current strength, even if he didn't activate the power of his ancestors, he might not be able to keep him in the bloody clothes of the seventh-rank God Emperor, but he just didn't want to take the risk.

After all, this is the site of the Bloodthirsty Sea. Who knows if there will be a bloodthirsty sea powerhouse of the eighth rank or even the ninth rank god emperor. If that time comes, he will cry without tears.