As Wang Teng's true body headed deeper into the void, the Blood Race and the three major Darkness Races were still locked in chaotic battle.
Boom! Boom! Boom...
In the void, Goat-headed Demon Race, Moth Demon Race, and Troll Race Darkness Breeds unleashed their Primal Force attacks madly, blasting them toward the Blood Race Darkness Breeds.
Under the siege of the three Darkness Races, even the Blood Race had fallen into a disadvantage.
Quite a few Blood Race Darkness Breeds had even been severely injured. Although the Blood Race's tenacious vitality meant there had been no deaths yet, at this rate, death was only a matter of time.
Fortunately, Xue Lanbo had returned in time earlier, greatly easing the Blood Race's pressure.
Xue Lanbo's strength was beyond doubt. He alone could hold back three Advanced Demon Emperor Level Darkness Breeds.
With him joining the battle, he was enough to block more than half of the three Darkness Races' combat power.
Moreover, the three races had lost several Advanced Demon Emperor Level fighters. With one side declining while the other grew stronger, the Blood Race had barely managed to hold on until now.
The fact that those Advanced Demon Emperor Level Darkness Breeds had not returned also gave the three Darkness Races an ominous feeling.
They attacked the Blood Race even more frantically, wanting to end this battle as quickly as possible and deny the Blood Race any chance to turn things around.
"Xue Lanbo, where are the three Advanced Demon Emperor Level Geniuses of my race?" A Moth Demon Race Darkness Breed beat its wings, gathering vast amounts of poisonous dust that swept toward Xue Lanbo as it shouted.
"They're already dead!" The Blood God Clone's figure flashed through Xue Lanbo's mind. His gaze flickered as he replied calmly.
Facing