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"This is impossible!"

Seeing this, the surrounding evil spirits also had expressions of disbelief.

Forget about Jun Wuhui's strength, just that blood colored banner, in the entire Devil Realm, they had only known that he was extremely terrifying. Normally when saints saw him, they did not dare be careless, but who would have thought, that today, not only did Jiu Muli's slash cut apart their blood stratum, they were even able to send him flying.

The blood world was the banner's most common existence and its most powerful technique. Swallowing blood essence s, using it to form an enormous blood world, filled with countless vengeful soul demon notes, was especially used against cultivators and spiritual sense s.

If one was not careful, the soul would instantly be devoured by the Blood World, turning into a walking corpse, and eventually disappearing into nothingness.

However, today, as if he was the nemesis of the banner, Jiu Muli had easily destroyed the entire blood realm, and was not affected in the slightest.

"How is that possible? How much cultivation base did you hide?!"

Jun Wuhui was completely crazed. This was already his strongest trump card, but he never would have thought that he would receive such a blow. It was an undisguised humiliation, making him extremely embarrassed.

"Poor child, you must have been tricked by your family's elders. With my experience as a Almanack, this is definitely a fake. Just who gave it to you? What a huge grudge."

Just then, Blacky appeared out of nowhere and started nagging with pity.

"Bastard, shut up!"

Jun Wuhui roared, his eyes turning blood-red. He could vaguely hear that in the distance, there were demons suspecting whether this blood red banner was real or not, and it was even worse than slapping him in the face.

Sad, do you know where those teapots and cups are placed? It's just a coffee table, your life is just a coffee table filled with cups. Master, can you not kill him?

The Blacky screamed. Ever since he had been promoted to Great Emperor, he had been bored to the point of exploding.

"Puff …" "Hahahaha …"

Blacky's voice was very loud, it instantly spread across a thousand miles, causing countless people to laugh crazily. The originally tragic battle, at this moment, seemed like the thick killing intent, had dimmed.

What was even weirder was that the Devil Realm Cultivator was laughing. It was understandable for them to strike at their opponent, but amongst the demons, there were quite a few cultivators laughing out loud, making the situation even weirder.

"Your pet Crabapple, like you, is very sick."

Just at this time, a voice sounded in Jiu Muli's ears. It was transmitted secretly, and the owner of the voice was actually Nu Feng.

Jiu Muli was speechless, and immediately replied: "Don't be hasty, we are fighting to the death, be careful, I will chop off your head for my pet to use as a chamber pot."

"Can you stop bullshitting? Didn't you see that I didn't kill anyone? Speaking of which, do you have a small night pot with that pet of yours?" Nu Feng could not help but retort.

"I'm warning you, don't hurt my morale. If I get angry, even I would be afraid!"

At the same time, he looked vigilantly into the distance. The Dark Snow Blade pointed at Jun Wuhui and disdainfully sneered: "Trash is nothing but trash, you think that with this crappy flag, trash can become a genius? Then why do you still need to painstakingly cultivate?"

"Bitch, if I don't kill you, I swear I won't be a human!"

Jun Wuhui was completely enraged, his hair stood on end as his entire body surged with a bloody light.

He used a secret art, transforming into a gigantic blood-colored star. Countless starlight revolved around it, as though there were countless center points.

He stepped into the air and moved forward. Strands of starlight scattered down, releasing a terrifying killing intent as if he was dominating the great heavenly dao.

CHI CHI *

Countless blood lights turned into sharp swords, stirring up Star River s, pouring down towards Jiu Muli, at the same time enveloping Blacky.

"F * ck, bro, be lenient. I'm on the same side as you, and I was comforting you just now." Blacky screamed, his body flashed, and instantly escaped. His speed was also extremely fast, even a step faster than Jiu Muli.

"Subdue!"1

Jiu Muli released a thunderous roar, his hand shot out, transforming into a gigantic golden palm print, fiercely exploding outwards.

The terrifying palm instantly transformed into the size of a thousand li as countless Laws flowed within it. It was as if the palm was supporting the movement of the heavens, and was terrifyingly vast.

Boom!

The sword rain was annihilated by the many layers of palms and rushed into the clouds.

Jiu Muli's eyes blossomed with a strange golden rune. In the next moment, she pressed her palm once again.

Boom!

The palm of light seemed to be attracted by something, and with a flip of its palm, it abruptly came crashing down from the sky once more!

He held the universe in his hand, and his palm turned the sky upside down!

A vast divine might filled the heavens, accompanied by a terrifying pressure. Jun Wuhui was completely knocked down to the ground in an instant.

Puff puff!

Below, many of the demons were affected, and turned into blood fog s.

Listen up, before, I had the strength to kill every single one of you, but since there are many of you here, you all were forced to do it and did not cause much killing, so I let you all go. Today, I also do not want to kill too many people.

Jiu Muli's eyes flashed deeply as he swept his gaze in every direction, his tone cold and murderous.

When the evil spirits saw this, they felt goosebumps all over their bodies. Compared to the previous few times, Jiu Muli's strength was even more terrifying, and it made them even more fearful.

Nobody was willing to provoke such a person with their extreme speed and powerful strength because no one could kill her. When they remembered how Jiu Muli had suddenly appeared out of nowhere when he killed Jun Wuwei, many of them immediately began to retreat.

"Cough, cough …" "Are you afraid, slut? Don't think that your strength is truly very strong. You're actually only this strong. That palm strike just now probably made you feel powerless."

At this moment, Jun Wuhui shot into the sky from below once again. He was currently covered in blood, and even though he looked extremely terrifying, his aura did not decrease in the slightest.

"Child, don't be impulsive. Impulse is the devil. Why are you still trying to be brave at a time like this!"

Blacky appeared not far from Jun Wuhui again as he spoke in a mocking tone.

"Scram!"

When Jun Wuhui saw Blacky, he went even madder. In the next moment, he flicked his finger and a ray of terrifying blood light turned into a blood colored net, enveloping Blacky.

"F * ck, you bastard, are you courting death?"

Blacky was furious, he opened his wings and turned into a ball of black light, disappearing from his original position in an instant. When he reappeared, he was already behind Jun Wuhui, with his terrifying killing intent, he grabbed towards Jun Wuhui's head.

"Scram!"

Jun Wuhui roared, and threw a palm behind him, causing a terrifying blood light to appear once more.

"Pfft!"

This palm strike was powerful enough to send Blacky flying in an instant.

What surprised everyone was that Blacky had not flown far, his body flashed, and then disappeared from his original position. When he reappeared, he was already beside Jiu Muli.

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