In the palace where the King of Killing is.
The King of Slaughter sat on the throne, reflecting everything on the road to hell through the Yellow Spring Dew in the cup.
"My king, Fa Ze and his clones have entered the Hell Road! They are even better than the two previous killing gods. This Hell Road."
The King of Slaughter smiled coldly, seeming very confident.
"It's useless. Whether it's the clone skill, the devouring ability, or the quality of the martial soul, Fa Ze's overall strength may be stronger than the two killing gods of the same period, but there is one aspect that he is weaker than those two killing gods!"
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