"Scum, today I, Hong Luo, will use the blood of your Devil Race to pay tribute to the countless wronged souls of Tian Yuan!"
Hong Luo stepped forward, three law-pattern Engraved Blades appearing across his flesh.
There were no divine abilities, only an ultimate physique.
A phenomenon appeared. The phantom of a giant tens of millions of meters tall propped up the heavens, its vast blood and qi like a breathing star. Every beat of its heart tugged at the movement of the world.
"Demon Lord, die!"
"Hong Luo, wait!"
The other War Gods of Tian Yuan Star all tried to stop him, but unfortunately, they simply could not.
Boom!
A fist as vast as the starry cosmos smashed toward the Limit Domain Demon. Its terrifying pressure sucked the surrounding region into a vacuum.
The Limit Domain Demon was utterly fearless. He met the punch head-on, his black fist colliding with that ancient bronze-colored fist. For a moment, terrifying shockwaves erupted, like a great bell hammering upon everyone's hearts.
Hurricanes sprang up, churning the surging sea of blood within the Limit Domain.
The Limit Domain Demon was drenched in blood, his entire body turning from black to black-red as an even more bloodthirsty aura seeped from within him.
"Let's attack together!"
Seeing that the Limit Domain Demon seemed to be growing stronger, the others were all greatly alarmed.
They were not worried that Hong Luo would be beaten to death. They were worried that once Hong Luo was dead, they would be next.
"Hahahaha, ants huddling together for warmth. What a laughable sight."
The Limit Domain Demon glanced at these ants still stubbornly resisting in a corner, the contempt on his lips impossible to conceal.
Jiang Yan silently took a step back. His Doppelgangers emerged all at once, flooding in