Complete Martial Arts Attributes

Ah!!!

The shrill, painful roar lingered for a long time, filled with extreme negative emotions that could corrupt anyone.

The Dark Races present were mentally impacted, becoming sluggish on the spot, with a hint of pain and struggle appearing on their faces.

They were affected by the negative emotions that erupted from the five Demon Venerable-level beings before their deaths. That pain and unwillingness combined with the indescribable darkness became very strange, and even the Dark Races found it somewhat difficult to resist.

This situation was actually rare.

Even in death, few Dark Races would burst out with such strong negative emotions; there was usually a limit.

Of course, this wasn't to say that the fallen Dark Races didn't have any unwillingness or pain.

But comparatively speaking, the negative emotions that these five Demon Venerable-level beings erupted with upon their death did exceed the ordinary range.

They were too aggrieved and unwilling.

They were just resolving a disturbance, and in their own controlled Dark Body no less, yet it cost them their lives.

Could there be anything more of a pitfall than this?

So it's no wonder they were so aggrieved and unwilling; no one could accept it.

They died too unjustly.

In addition, the simultaneous fall of five Demon Venerable-level beings was also the reason why these negative emotions were so intense and rich.

There were too many of them.

Five Demon Venerable-level beings at once was very rare, even on the battlefield of a great war.

Their negative emotions gathered together would naturally become terrifyingly intense.

"Mere negative emotions dare to affect me."

The Blood God clone also sensed that extremely intense negative emotion at this time, coldly snorting and directly unleashing the fifth-tier [Ancient Dark Will], suppressing all demons and monsters.

Boom!

A terrifying dark aura flashed across his body, and the negative emotion seemed to avoid him like a mouse seeing a cat.

However, the negative emotion detoured and went towards the Blood Race Dark Races behind him.

Bloodman and the others clearly felt that the negative emotion had become much stronger.

"???"

They were confused and didn't know what had happened.

The Blood God clone ignored them; they wouldn't die anyway. His gaze never left the five Moth Demon Race Demon Venerables.

They should be dead, right?

After throwing down hundreds of thousands of points of [Life Source] and [Soul Source], there should be something to show for it, right?

No, it's more than just hundreds of thousands of points; adding the previous consumption, it's at least hundreds of thousands of points.

How many Superior Demon Emperor-level Dark Races did he have to fleece to get that?

It wasn't easy. If they didn't die, the fallen Intermediate Demon Emperor-level and Superior Demon Emperor-level beings wouldn't rest in peace.

At this moment, under the black light erupted by the five arrows, the bodies of the five Moth Demon Race Demon Venerables were rapidly dissolving. They couldn't even struggle and could only roar impotently.

However, their roars were gradually drowned out by the booming sounds of the erupting energy.

The Blood God clone finally felt relieved when he saw their bodies completely disappear.

Calamity Power, Poison Power, and Darkness Power—these forces condensed into the five arrows, completing the final killing blow.

The bodies and souls of the five Moth Demon Race Demon Venerables were annihilated, leaving no chance of survival.

"Bastard!"

"Who exactly are you?"

"How dare you bully my Moth Demon Race like this!"

The three Moth Demon Race Demon Venerables who appeared later were shocked and furious. Watching the five Moth Demon Race Demon Venerables fall, they were extremely angry, finally losing their composure and roaring at the [Poison Calamity Demon Body].

The sound rolled out and echoed in the void, showing how angry they were.

The Dark Races in the distance finally recovered, their expressions extremely horrified.

Five Moth Demon Race Demon Venerables had fallen just like that?!

No way! No way!

This was too outrageous!

Killing five Moth Demon Race Demon Venerables at once—even on the battlefield of the great war with the Light Universe, such a thing had never happened.

It's over!!

It's really over!!!

This was definitely an extremely rare major event that would alarm the higher-ups.

When the Superior Demon Venerable-level or even Demon God-level adults descended, they would definitely inquire about this matter and thoroughly investigate it.

If this was done by a strong individual from a Dark Race, the Moth Demon Race's Demon God would definitely come to their door to demand justice and would never pretend that nothing had happened.

"Blood Son!"

On the other side, the Blood Race Dark Races, who had escaped from the negative influence, were also extremely shocked at this time and couldn't help but look at the Blood God clone.

It was as if the Blood God clone was their backbone.

The Moth Demon Race had lost five Demon Venerable-level beings, and the nature of the situation had completely changed. This wasn't just the fall of some Intermediate Demon Emperor-level and Superior Demon Emperor-level beings, which was still within the Moth Demon Race's tolerance. Now, the existence hidden behind the [Poison Calamity Demon Body] had broken this limit.

The other party was truly a madman!

They actually dared to kill the Moth Demon Race's Demon Venerables, and even killed five at once. Such actions were truly insane.

Based on their understanding of the Demon Venerable-level beings of various races, they felt that almost no Demon Venerable of any race would dare to commit such a heinous act and do such a thing.

Except for the powerful races like the Demon Brain Race and the Underworld God Race.

But the Demon Brain Race had just almost had a Demon Venerable-level being fall in the Dark Body, and they shouldn't be able to control the Dark Body.

"Could it be the Underworld God Race?"

Some Dark Race experts guessed in their hearts, their gazes vaguely looking towards a certain void.

That was where the Underworld God Race's void fortress was located.

"But why would they be at odds with the Moth Demon Race? That doesn't make sense."

The Dark Races of various races were filled with doubts. They hadn't learned of any irreconcilable grudges between the Underworld God Race and the Moth Demon Race. There was really no reason for them to target the Moth Demon Race.

And that wasn't all. What the Blood Race Dark Races were really worried about was whether this matter would affect the Blood Race.

After all, the Moth Demon Race had almost pinned the blame on their Blood Son before.

Although the Blood Son had proved his innocence in the end, now that such a major event had occurred, even if there was only a little suspicion, the Blood Son would be the focus of the Moth Demon Race's attention, right?

"No need to worry!"

The Blood God clone sensed the worries of the Blood Race Dark Races, but he didn't care and just smiled faintly.

Don't mention that the Moth Demon Race couldn't find evidence; even if they found evidence, so what? Was he really afraid of the Moth Demon Race?

Besides, this matter wasn't really done by him.

Even if the other party suspected him, he was fearless and not afraid of being found out.

Bloodman and the other Blood Race Dark Races were not relieved at all when they heard this, and they were still worried in their hearts. The Blood Son had always been so calm and composed, as if no matter what happened, it wouldn't affect him, but they couldn't.

The Moth Demon Race had lost five Demon Venerable-level beings, and this matter was too big. They couldn't calm down at all.

"Blood Son, have those five Moth Demon Race Demon Venerables really all fallen?" Bloodman couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

Their perception was relatively limited. Although they could see the bodies of the five Moth Demon Race Demon Venerables dissolve, they couldn't be sure that they had completely fallen.

After all, the methods of the Dark Races were notoriously strange. What if they had some means to ensure that some of their soul bodies survived?

If that was the case, it wouldn't be considered a complete fall, and the other party would still have a chance to be resurrected.

The situation wouldn't be so bad.

"They're dead through and through," the Blood God clone said with a slight curve at the corner of his mouth, but it was blocked by the mask, and no one could see it.

"..."

A group of Blood Race Dark Races couldn't help but fall silent.

Why did they feel that this Blood Son was a little gloating?

Originally, they did have the intention of watching the fun, and even hoped that the five Moth Demon Race Demon Venerables would be suppressed, but now that they really saw the other party being killed, they no longer had this thought, leaving only panic and solemnity.

It was somewhat like Ye Gong's love of dragons.

The Moth Demon Race Demon Venerables really died for them to see, and they didn't dare to watch anymore.

"Can't you guys be so cowardly? What a wonderful scene. Hurry up and take a look, or you might not have the chance to see it in the future," the Blood God clone couldn't help but shake his head when he saw their worthless appearance, but he still comforted them, wanting them to relax.

As a result,

It would have been better if he hadn't said anything. With this remark, the Blood Race Dark Races were even more speechless, their faces twitching one by one, feeling powerless to complain.

What a wonderful scene!

What a future where they wouldn't have the chance to see it!

Was that the point?

The Moth Demon Race had lost five Demon Venerable-level beings, and you still had the mind to watch the show there. That was too much.

Was this a question of being cowardly?

Uh... although they were indeed a little cowardly, wasn't that normal? Their Blood Son's reaction was abnormal, right?

"The Moth Demon Race is indeed trash!"

A low murmur faintly came from the void, filled with a hint of schadenfreude along with shock.

Losing five Moth Demon Race Demon Venerables at once was a great loss for the Moth Demon Race. When would they take the opportunity to kick them when they were down?

Moreover, after this incident, the strength of the Moth Demon Race would definitely be greatly reduced, and there was nothing worth them fearing.

"..."

The Dark Races around couldn't help but twitch the corners of their mouths when they heard this sentence.

They really dared to say it.

That was too mean.

They didn't know which Dark Race's expert it was?

The other party was hiding in the dark, and they couldn't tell where the voice came from. Even if the Moth Demon Race Demon Venerables heard such words, they probably wouldn't be able to find the other party and could only be angry.

"Who?!"

The three Moth Demon Race Demon Venerables were already extremely angry. At this time, when they heard such words, they immediately turned their heads to look around the void and shouted coldly.

Unfortunately, they really couldn't find the speaker.

Also at the Demon Venerable level, if the other party deliberately hid, it would be difficult for them to determine the exact location.

Moreover, the energy in the void was currently in an extremely chaotic state, not only with the rampant Dark Calamity Power, but also with the violent Space Power constantly spreading from the space cracks. With the interference of these forces, it further increased the difficulty of the investigation.

"This is the sound produced by the vibration of the Force," the Blood God clone said with a strange expression.

This method was not uncommon, but very common. It could be said that all martial artists would use it, and the Dark Races were naturally the same.

The other party had not intended to expose his identity from the beginning. Although he wanted to ridicule the Moth Demon Race, he was obviously a little afraid of the other party and was unwilling to show himself.

"Bastard!"

The three Moth Demon Race Demon Venerables were furious, and their soul power poured out, sweeping through the void, trying to find the source of the sound.

However, after the sound came out, it had been disturbed by the Space Power and completely lost the fluctuation of its source.

The three Moth Demon Race Demon Venerables ultimately returned without success.

"Hmph! A cowardly person who hides his head and shows his tail dares to mock my race, but doesn't dare to show himself?" A Moth Demon Race Demon Venerable snorted coldly.

"A bunch of trash, what is there for this Venerable to fear? It's just that I don't want to kick them when they're down," the voice said indifferently.

"You!"

The three Moth Demon Race Demon Venerables' eyes were about to split open, almost spitting fire.

"..."

The Dark Races of various races had extremely strange expressions when they heard this sentence, looking like they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to, holding back extremely hard.

This Demon Venerable was really too mean!

Wasn't it kicking them when they were down to ridicule them with words?

He actually confidently said that he didn't want to kick them when they were down, which was simply shameless.

But the other party still had to take the reason, saying that he was not afraid of the Moth Demon Race, looking like he didn't take the Moth Demon Race seriously at all.

"You better not appear in front of us, otherwise you will definitely pay the price," the three Moth Demon Race Demon Venerables said coldly, gritting their teeth.

"Hehe, if you want to fight this Venerable, this Venerable will fulfill you."

The voice was full of teasing, and he chuckled: "But you better pay attention to your own situation. You are all unable to protect yourselves, and you still have the mind to argue with this Venerable."

"I @#￥%..."

The three Moth Demon Race Demon Venerables were so angry that they wanted to curse.

Who was it that wanted to argue with them!

If the other party hadn't run out to mock them for no reason, would they have argued with the other party?

It was clearly a thief calling to catch a thief.

"Hehehe, you Moth Demon Race are also miserable enough to have five Demon Venerable-level beings killed. What are you going to do next?" Another voice came from the void, also with a teasing tone.

Obviously, there was more than one person who wanted to kick them when they were down.

"You..." The three Moth Demon Race Demon Venerables looked around the void, suddenly feeling a sense of powerlessness.

Now that their Moth Demon Race had fallen into such a situation, all the races, whether they had grudges with their Moth Demon Race or not, jumped out. It was really a chaotic dance of demons.

This was the potential rule of the dark world.

Once a sign of decline appeared, all races would jump out and step on them, and they would never let go easily. It could be said that they were walking on thin ice.

Boom!

At this moment, a roar suddenly sounded again.

The three Moth Demon Race Demon Venerables were startled and didn't care about the ridicule of the Dark Races. They all looked at the [Poison Calamity Demon Body] in the distance, almost turning around and fleeing.

They were also afraid!

Five Moth Demon Race Demon Venerables had just died. Who knew if it would be their turn next!

Fortunately, the sound was merely the roar produced by the energy left behind when the five black beams dissipated. Eventually, it gradually subsided, restoring peace to the void.

In the distance, black mist gathered, engulfing the massive form of the [Poison Nightmare Demon Body].

“……”

The dark races present exchanged glances.