"Hmph..."
"I don't know who gave you the courage to be so fearless, actually daring to barge into my Senluo Hell alone."
"I have to say, the younger generation of the Holy See has already become hopelessly foolish." The Black-Robed Figure upon the bloody throne stood up slightly, and monstrous blood light surged into the sky as an incomparable, ultimate fluctuation swept outward!
"Hahaha!" Hearing this, the scorching Light Aura on Liu Hao's body forcibly melted away the gates of the Evil Castle in one go, and he stepped toward the Blood King.
"Since you insist on seeking death, then..."
"Die!" Seeing Liu Hao like this, the Blood King smiled. The black robe was pulled off, revealing an exceptionally sinister face coupled with a human body wrapped in countless blood veins that entered Liu Hao's sight.
Blood King Mo was an expert of the Black King Rank among the Outer Realm Evil Clan, at the Eight-Star Dou Xian Perfection Stage. Holding an Evil Implement in his hand, his strength was already identical to that of experts touching the Samsara.
Without any pause, the boundless blood light on Blood King Mo's body turned into sharp blades, roaring toward Liu Hao with the momentum of thunder. That attack was ferocious to an outrageous degree, and presumably even a late Eight-Star Dou Xian would only meet the end of grieving in obscurity.
"Crack!" Blood King Mo's seemingly ordinary strike forcibly shattered the Armor of Light that Liu Hao had covered his body with in an instant, and sounds of shattering fragments and trembling lingered in Liu Hao's heart.
"Eight-Star Dou Xian Perfection Stage?"
"Black King Rank?" At this moment, Liu Hao felt flustered and could not help exclaiming in surprise.
"Oh?" Failing to achieve his goal with a single strike, Blood King Mo