"No wonder you're the White Emperor, I couldn't defeat you!"
The human-shaped blood let out a dull voice: "But you wish to kill me? Impossible! I am undefeatable, I am the true God! I am the Heavenly Dao, not those gods or demons you speak of. They are all clowns; I will eliminate them!"
Bang!
A muffled sound!
The blood instantly exploded!
Many Martial Artists splattered with blood fell to the ground in pain, their facial features contorting in agony.
But within seconds, they stood up one after another, their eyes black, stepping closer to Julius Reed and Pruitt Wilde.
Fortunately, Lucien Radcliffe had pulled Granny Xihua aside beforehand, avoiding the splatter of blood.
However, inside Black Dragon Cave, nearly a hundred people had been splattered by the blood.
Some frightened Martial Artists were bewildered, and the knives of their companions mercilessly swept past their heads.
Heads shot up, crashing heavily to the ground.
