Chương 1795: Ruthless Massacre

"Eh?"

When the Devil Blood, who originally did not spare a glance for the Green Fire Palace, saw Jian Wushuang walking toward him slowly, his eyes shrank.

"Who are you?" the Devil Blood questioned and he was surprised.

It should be known that he was a Real God. Moreover, he was a top Eternal Real God. In the end, he could not see through the other party's aura?

"My name is Jian Wushuang. You might have heard of me before," Jian Wushuang's voice was cold.

"Jian Wushuang?" the Devil Blood was stunned. After that, he laughed loudly, "I thought that you were someone else. So it's the top genius who has killed the Monarch of the Jin Kingdom fifty thousand years ago with his power alone. Even though you have left the Green Fire World to travel in the Eternal Chaotic World, you are still able to return alive. You are indeed somewhat capable."

After knowing Jian Wushuang's identity, the Devil Blood did not have any more concerns.