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"..."

The Vampire Darkbreed geniuses outside the arena fell into an eerie silence.

All together?

Had this guy gone mad?

Even if they believed they were no match for Xue Jue in a one-on-one fight, there were quite a few geniuses present. Combined, they were undoubtedly an immensely powerful force.

Yet Xue Jue actually wanted them all to attack together!

If that was not madness, what was?

But soon, indescribable fury surged into the hearts of the Vampire Darkbreed present. Their eyes instantly glowed red, and their pale faces flushed crimson.

"Arrogant!"

"Far too arrogant!"

"Courting death! He actually dares challenge all of us!"

They were utterly enraged, red light gleaming in their eyes as they stared fixedly at the Blood God Clone, as if they wanted nothing more than to tear him apart.

"Come on. Don't rage incompetently. That will only make me look down on you. I'm right here, waiting for you to step into the arena." The Blood God Clone made an inviting gesture toward the surroundings, incomparably elegant, like a true Blood Race member. His calm laughter followed.

"Damn it!"

"Bastard!"

"He's too arrogant!"

The Vampire Darkbreed present were furious beyond measure. They wished they could rush over and fight him to the death, but no one dared to make the first move, and the others did not dare act either.

"Xue Jue, have you lost your mind?" You Feilia rose from her seat and transmitted anxiously.

"Don't worry. I never do anything without certainty." The Blood God Clone was somewhat surprised. This Blood Demoness was actually worried about him? But he did not take it to heart, assuming only that she did not want his reputation as a Blood Son damaged because of their alliance. Thus, he replied indifferently.

"You!" You Feilia was furious