Among the Blood-Devouring Evil Race, the true mastermind was not the so-called Four Ancient Ancestors.
Of course, the world only knew of the Four Ancient Ancestors. They did not know of the true mastermind—the Evil God, who rarely emerged, and his Nine Great Evil Generals.
Each of these Nine Great Evil Generals possessed strength comparable to the Ancient Ancestors.
Especially the Evil God himself. His strength, much like his person, was completely shrouded in mist.
Hearing Xu Zimo's words, the Evil God was startled for a moment before saying lightly, "It seems you know quite a lot."
"If I hadn't prepared, how would I have dared come to your Funeral Buddha Temple?" Xu Zimo smiled.
"This place is a forbidden land said to be unafraid even of a living Great Emperor."
"Then let me see your preparations," the Evil God replied blandly.
Immediately afterward, one of the Nine Great Evil Generals seated below, Bing Mi Xie Zhe, extended a massive hand and suppressed Xu Zimo.
The Nine Great Evil Generals under the Evil God cultivated the legendary Nine Secrets.
Lin, Bing, Dou, Zhe, Jie, Shu, Zu, Qian, Xing.
Each secret represented the utmost limit of a certain level of the self.
As his massive hand descended, boundless sharpness filled the surroundings.
Explosions rumbled through the entire hall.
Xu Zimo remained where he was. A pair of giant hands reached out from the void and blocked the attack for him.
The person within the void never revealed himself. After blocking the strike for Xu Zimo, there was no further movement.
"Interesting," the Evil God at the head of the hall sneered.
The dark mist within the hall began to disperse.
Only then did Xu Zimo clearly see the appearances of those seated above.
The Nine Great Evil Generals did not