Chapter 1380: The Power of the Three Tribulations True Lord!

The mandala flower is only a hundred feet in size, but the bloody color in full bloom and the sad beauty that seems to bloom after swallowing countless lives are really breathtaking. Just when you acknowledge its beauty, it rises from the bottom of your heart. A touch of fear!

Dong dong dong...

A tall body about ten feet in size appeared in the thick fog, slowly approaching. With each step, the whole world seemed to tremble violently, which was extremely shocking.

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

His whole body is blood red, and he seems to be covered with an ancient bloody armor, covering his whole body perfectly. There are blood thorns protruding from his arms, until they cover his fists, as if forming a blood thorn glove. The cold light is shining and it has a barb. You can tell at a glance that it is a weapon for killing!

Generally, if a monk fights with it, a large piece of flesh and blood will be torn out in an instant, which is ferocious 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. Going down from the two blood-colored masks, the body of this ten-foot-sized dark-blooded killing god seems to be evenly covered on one left and one right. The division is driven by the two wills behind the two bloody masks!

In the distance, Ye Wuque looked at the dark-blooded killing god, but he had already realized it in his heart.

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

Miao Feng died by his own hands, but the Dark Blood Killing God was summoned from the corpse. It must be the work of these two blood young masters. The current state should be the three Dark Blood Killing Gods fused together. the ultimate state.

The thumping footsteps suddenly stopped, and the ten-foot-sized bloody body stood quietly. There was obviously no fluctuation in cultivation level, but it made the people of the ten empires and the Split Heaven Dao feel a suffocating fear!

Cruel, cold, and domineering!

It's as if what stands here is a bloody Shura from the depths of hell. Harvesting life is its favorite.

Bang bang bang...

The next moment, the dark-blooded murderer stretched out two ferocious hands and clapped his hands. The bloody 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-blooded killing god suddenly lifted up, revealing a pale but resolute face like a rock, especially a pair of eyes, which seemed to be burning with blood-colored flames all the time, exuding force. Popularity!

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

A sonorous male voice sounded, which sounded extremely uncomfortable, as if swords were constantly rubbing against each other. It was very harsh.

But then a faint smile appeared on the man's face and he continued: "First of all, let me introduce myself. My name is Miao Huo, one of the blood young masters of the Bloody Mandala. This one is Miao Shui, whose identity is similar to mine. If, I tell you this because you will die soon, and it is a gift to you to know whose hands you will die in."

"What a loud tone! I'm not afraid of Feng Da flashing his tongue! Humph!"

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

"I'm waiting for so many people here. Do you think you can succeed with a dark-blooded killing god? What a wishful thinking!"

"Everyone who lives in the bloody mandala deserves to die!"

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Cold shouts sounded out one after another. The hatred between the ten empires and the Bloody Mandala has spread for thousands of years, and they have been fighting to the death for a long time!

In response to the shouts of the ten imperial people, Miao Huo's face did not change, and still had a faint smile. However, in a pair of eyes that seemed to be burning with flames, there was a murderous intention surging. Looking at all the people from the ten major empires is like looking at dead people!

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

"Ye Wuque..."

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

"Your name has been so popular recently! I have suffered losses at your hands one after another, and even the Dark Blood God of Death who I finally fused 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 into consideration by him.

"I don't dare to take it seriously. It's just that Ye has never heard of your name."

Standing with his hands behind his back, Ye Wuque's black hair was flying and his expression was stern. His bright eyes were calm and deep, but they clearly reflected the ten-foot-sized Dark Blood Killing God and the face exposed by Miao Huo.

However, Miao Huo's words made the expressions of the three young masters of Split Heaven Dao change slightly!

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

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

"Haha, it doesn't matter. When all of you are dead today, my name, Miaohuo, will naturally be resounding throughout the Canglan world. There is no doubt about this."

The smile on Miao Huo's face finally turned conceited, and blazing ambition burst out from his eyes, as if he wanted to burn down all the ten empires and those who split the heaven in front of him!

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"You are very confident, even arrogant. This reminds me of Miao Feng before. His expression is exactly the same as yours, but now his body can no longer be put together. In my opinion, your end will not be How much better than Miaofeng.”

Ye Wuque spoke lightly, his martial robes fluttering, and he looked like the God of War standing proudly in the world, majestic and invincible!

At this moment, Ye Wuque seemed to be the only protagonist, shining so brightly that 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. The first one is Ye Wuque, and the other one is Feng Caichen!

As for the young master of Split Heaven Dao, Miao Huo didn't take him seriously at all.

Whether it is Young Master Tianxiang, Young Master Wuchen, or Young Master Guixin, they have all felt this, and their expressions at this moment are not very good-looking.

"Hahahaha... You are so confident, Ye Wuque! Do you think you are truly invincible just because you killed Miaofeng? It's ridiculous! Let you see the power we have now! The invincible power that will make you despair!"

Miao Huo laughed loudly, and there was a sonorous and earth-shaking meaning in the laughter, and there was also an invincible pride!

boom!

The next moment, the standing dark-blooded killing god suddenly burned with raging bloody fire, and an intense high temperature exploded. What was even more incredible was that the inscriptions all over the body began to glow, causing the ten-foot-high dark The God of Blood Killing is like bathing in the glow of blood, full of visual impact!

At the same time, a horrifying fluctuation suddenly rose from the Dark Blood Killing God, and in an instant it reached the stage of the Perfect Lord of Two Tribulations!

But this wave of fluctuations did not stop there. Instead, it continued to climb crazily, making the surrounding void begin to tremble, collapse, and reflect half of the sky red. Finally, it seemed that it had broken some indescribable shackles and limits, and exploded!

Click!

The earth was chapped, and the two feet of the ten-foot-long Dark Blood Killing God stepped into the ground. The cracks continued to fill the ground, and the bloody flames surged into the sky, even the void melted!

The moment they felt this aura, everyone from Split Heaven Dao to the top ten empires had expressions of disbelief on their faces!

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

Elder Hei Jue spoke tremblingly, with a hint of hoarseness in his tone!

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