"One, two, three ..."
The blood slaughter religion master's dazed eyes looked around.
He counted it again and again. There was no mistake. There were indeed three, and all of them were eighth tribulations!
"How could this be ..."
He stood there with a dazed expression.
Never in his wildest dreams had he thought that this guy would have three 8th tribulation clones!
He even wondered if he had lost his mind to have such an absurd illusion. A three apertures venerable sovereign had refined three eight tribulation avatars. This was definitely the most absurd and unbelievable thing he had ever seen in his life!
What kind of monster was this guy?
He looked at Tang Hao, and his heart was in turmoil.
Even in the great thousand world outside, this guy would be an extremely monstrous figure!
He said to himself.
He felt even more remorseful that he had provoked such a person.
