Complete Martial Arts Attributes

Chapter 3868 The End of Xiao Jie! Dark Zero! Saint Level Physique Talent, Perfected! (1)

On the vampire warship.

In a cultivation room, the Blood God Clone sized up Xiao Jieʼs soul and cackled.

Xiao Jie: ...

Why does this laughter sound so familiar?

He was unwilling to give up. His soul floated weakly in the cage formed by the Dark Flame and he couldnʼt escape. He could only stare at the Blood God Clone with hatred.

It was commonly known as the Fury Of Incompetence!

”Xiao Jie, how does it feel to be a prisoner?” The Blood God Clone chuckled.

”Xue! Jue!” Xiao Jie gritted his teeth as he shouted.

”I like your unruly appearance,” the Blood God Clone said calmly. Xiao Jieʼs soul trembled violently a few times as if it was angered. His soul had finally resumed the disgusting appearance of the Devil Mind Race. It looked like a deformed head with eyeballs on it. It was evil and eerie. It glared at the Blood God Clone furiously, wishing it could tear him into pieces.

”Xiao Jie, do you remember this spiritual contract?” The Blood God Clone took out the spiritual contract with Xiao Jie and chuckled.

”You!” Xiao Jieʼs expression changed entirely. If the Blood God Clone didnʼt mention it, he would have forgotten about this spiritual

contract.

It could only be said that from the start, Xiao Jie had never taken the spiritual contract to heart. He never thought that he would lose to the

Blood God Clone.

But, he still lost in the end...

”No, I didnʼt lose. I killed more talents in the Light Universe than you.” Xiao Jie regained his senses and shouted as if he had caught the last

straw.

”But you didnʼt bring a talent from the Light Universe back,” the Blood God Clone said calmly.

Xiao Jie was stunned.

”Also, you have already lost to a heaven realm talent from the Light Universe. What right do you have to fight with me?” The Blood God Clone said.

”You just took advantage of me. If I didnʼt fight with Wang Teng, you wouldnʼt be his match. You despicable fellow, I didnʼt lose, I didnʼt lose...” Xiao Jie was filled with unwillingness. His eyes were filled with hatred as he roared continuously.

”What a joke!” The Blood God Clone sneered. ”You couldnʼt even withstand his first attack. How could you withstand the second and third?”

”How many Dark Garuda bodies do you have?”

”How many times can you devour a high-tier devil emperor?”

Questions came out of the Blood God Cloneʼs mouth without any mercy. They stabbed right into Xiao Jieʼs soul like sharp swords.

”You!” Xiao Jieʼs eyes almost popped out of their sockets. His eyes were filled with anger and embarrassment.

His dignity!

His pride!

At this moment, he felt as if the Blood God Clone had stepped on him and crushed him into pieces. He didnʼt give him any face at all.

Heartbreaking!

Xiao Jie wanted to refute but he couldnʼt find a reason to.

He saw the exchange of blows between the Blood God Clone and Wang Teng on the battlefield so he knew clearly that he wouldnʼt be able to withstand it again.

He could only use the body of the Dark Garuda Race or the high-tier devil emperors he devoured once. He didnʼt have a second chance.

Xiao Jie didnʼt expect Wang Teng to be able to execute a saint level array to such an extent.

By right, it was already difficult for a heaven-stage martial warrior to release such an attack once. His Force and spiritual power wouldnʼt be able to support the operation of the saint level array. However, Wang Teng managed to activate it for a second and even a third time!

What the hell was that!

He still didnʼt understand how Wang Teng was able to do it. ”Now, are you convinced or not?” The Blood God Clone smiled in his heart when he saw the flickering light in Xiao Jieʼs eyes. Sometimes, Xiao Jie was unwilling, sometimes, he was angry, and sometimes, he was gloomy. The Blood God Clone knew that this Devil Mind Race talent must have been traumatized.

”I... canʼt accept it!” Xiao Jie regained his senses and said coldly, ”Even if I canʼt beat him, itʼs because of the saint level array. Without it, Wang Teng is just a heaven-stage martial warrior. I can pinch him to death with one hand.”

”Since heʼs the one who carved the array, this is his ability. If you

didnʼt have the Dark Garuda Raceʼs body and didnʼt devour the high-tier devil emperors, you wouldnʼt be able to do this,” the Blood

God Clone said calmly.

”You... youʼre raising other peopleʼs morale and destroying your own!” Xiao Jie was furious. ”Wang Teng is a martial warrior from the Light

Universe, which is the nemesis of the Darkland. How can you boost his morale just to slander me?”

”Do you know how you lost?” The Blood God Clone asked calmly. He wasnʼt angry.

”What do you mean? Are you trying to humiliate me again?” Xiao Jie

scoffed.

”Sigh.” The Blood God Clone shook his head. ”You still donʼt understand how you lost. You lost because of your arrogance.”

Xiao Jie didnʼt know what to say. He turned silent.

He didnʼt want to admit it, but he knew that his arrogance was the main reason for his defeat.

”No one wants to hear the truth,” the Blood God Clone responded calmly. ”If I hadnʼt recognized my opponentʼs ability, I would have resulted up like you.”

”Iʼve said what I have to say. Iʼm too indifferent to talk to you now. Itʼs alright if you accept this spiritual contract, but if you donʼt, donʼt blame me for being merciless.”