"Who dares to kill my Blood Fiend sons!"
The continuous massacre of tens of thousands of Blood Fiend sons roused the Blood God who was recovering in the blood pool.
A roar echoed in the blood pool and three hundred feet long Blood Dragons flew out, racing towards the underground palace.
Tang Luo had wiped out a quarter of the vitality it took a thousand years to restore in a short while, which frustrated and terrified the Blood God. He took control of the Blood Fiend sons, preventing them from charging into the underground palace.
The Blood God had seen clearly through the eyes of his Blood Fiend Sons. The warrior he admitted into the underground palace out of a fleeting moment of mercy for an old friend had grown tenfold stronger, his fists and kicks carrying a powerful force like a great flood.
