"Dark Domain!" Xaqiro turned grim.
This was a domain that was easy for dark apparitions to grasp. However, not everyone could reach the integration phase.
"Welcome to my domain!" A mocking voice was heard in the domain.
Xaqiro glanced around him and said, "Do you think you can stop me with an integration phase domain?"
"You can try," the Blood God Clone replied calmly.
"Hmph!" Xaqiro snorted when he heard Wang Teng's contemptuous words. A cold glint flashed passed his eyes, and wisps of strange power swept out of his body and congregated on the blood-red sickle.
"The power of origin!" The Blood God Clone smiled. "Are you trying to use the power of origin to break my domain?"
Xaqiro's expression froze. He felt a little awkward since his enemy's guess was right.
Most importantly, how did this guy know about the power of origin?
He had been a mid-tier devil emperor for many years before he managed to grasp the power of origin. How did this guy know about it?
Suddenly, he had a bad feeling.
"Hurry up, hurry up. Don't hesitate." The Blood God Clone didn't seem to care about the power of origin attack. Instead, he urged Xaqiro.
The veins on Xaqiro's forehead throbbed uncontrollably. He felt humiliated.
This fellow was a little too arrogant!
Since when was the power of origin unable to threaten a low-tier devil emperor?
"Hmph!"
Xaqiro's gaze turned sharp. He stopped hesitating and a dazzling blood-red glow erupted from the sickle in his hand. Occult and divine patterns intertwined around the sickle blade. There were even faint fluctuations in the darkness.
He was elated.
The power of origin was useful. This fellow might be bluffing.
"Take this!"
Xaqiro was invigorated. He immediately instilled the power of origin he grasped into his attack and slashed it out like a huge sickle.
Swoosh!
A soft sound was heard.
The sickle blade seemed to have been devoured by the darkness in front of him. It merged into the blade and disappeared instantly without any ripples.
"???"
Xaqiro stared at this scene in a daze. He couldn't think straight.
This was it?
His attack, which contained the power of origin, didn't even cause a ripple?
"Can you do it, genius from a thousand years ago?" The Blood God Clone's mocking voice came from all directions. Xaqiro's face turned red.
Humiliation!
This was an outright humiliation!
He had lived for a long time but no one had ever dared to humiliate him like this.
However, he couldn't do anything about it.
"Who are you?" Xaqiro took a few deep breaths before he managed to calm down. He stared at the darkness in front of him and said, "A low-tier devil emperor can't be so powerful!"
He didn't believe it!
It was unbelievable!
He was the one who should have the upper hand. Why was it the other way around?
There was something wrong with this fellow.
"Oh?" The Blood God Clone was stunned. He suddenly thought of something and gave a sinister smile. "You saw through me?"
Xaqiro's heart skipped a beat.
He saw through this guy?
What did he see?
Why didn't he know?
"I was reborn and will attain the Dao in this lifetime. I didn't expect you to discover it in advance," the Blood God Clone said calmly.
This was the perfect time to borrow Xagebo's imagination and scare this vampire to death.
Xaqiro was stunned.
Seriously?
Was this fellow really the reincarnation of an ancestor?
If not, why was he so abnormal?
"Little brat, since you know this ancestor's identity, kneel and kowtow," the Blood God Clone said calmly.
Xaqiro's face turned green.
He was actually asked to kneel and kowtow!
If this guy was really an ancestor, he would kneel. However, this was a low-tier devil emperor. He hadn't figured out his identity so he wouldn't kneel.
Absurd.
But what if it was true?
One could never be too careful.
If it was true, he would have offended his ancestor and wouldn't be able to survive in the vampire race anymore.
"Why aren't you kneeling?" The Blood God Clone shouted.
Xaqiro's expression kept changing. He hesitated for a moment before gritting his teeth and kneeling down.
The Blood God Clone: …
F**k, he really knelt!
This vampire was stupid.
Wang Teng laughed in the Devour Space. Round Ball and Iceyth were elated too.
"You're still the cheeky one!" Round Ball couldn't help but give Wang Teng a thumbs up.
"Hahaha… there must be something wrong with this vampire's brain!" Wang Teng laughed.
"Cough!" Outside, the Blood God Clone coughed awkwardly and said, "Kowtow! Kowtow three times to your ancestor and he will bestow you with an opportunity to advance to the high-tier devil emperor level."
"Opportunity?!" Xaqiro was stunned. Then, a sharp glint flashed past his eyes. He kowtowed three times without any hesitation.
"Good riddance! Good riddance! I'm relieved to see you as your ancestor. I'll bestow you with opportunities now." The Blood God Clone suppressed his laughter and said, "Receive it properly."
Xaqiro looked at the darkness in anticipation.
In the end…
Boom!
An explosion occurred. In the darkness, a blade glow a few hundred meters long slashed out, illuminating Xaqiro's confused face.