Looking at his father who had his body in front of him, Yuan Qingwei, who had checked the memory of his body, quickly figured out what he was in and what the original owner of his body had done. He felt helpless in his heart.

Yuan Qingwei's current identity is a vampire named Dracula, a name that was used in Yuan Qingwei's memory. He is the eldest son of the Duke of Villes in front of him. Although he has a good magical talent, he was influenced by his father as a devout believer of the God of Dawn, and the original owner himself is also an undeserving believer of the God of Dawn.

The same is true for the original owner's two younger brothers. One has entered the Temple of Morning Light because of his devout faith and has become the guardian of the God of Morning Light. The other is still at home because of his young age and still stays at home and learns from his father.

If there is no accident, as the eldest son, the original master, will inherit the position of Duke and become the master of a force. The second son of the Duke is in the Temple of Morning Light, and the power he relies on becomes a pillar. In addition, the three sons of the Duke who are married or become a priest can form a new circle of forces that depend on the Church of Morning Light, ensuring the prosperity of the Villes family in the next century.

But the original owner's undevoted belief made the presiding judge of the God of Dawn very displeased. He deliberately took advantage of the war to use the original owner's second brother's devotion to attack from behind, trying to erase the original owner's second brother and make the more devotional second brother the new duke. Unexpectedly, all this was seen by another evil god. He was half bewitching and half tempting, causing Dracula to fall into a vampire.

The original owner who found out the cause of his death chose to give up his faith without hesitation. He killed dozens of clergy and injected demonic blood into his younger brother, making him unable to stop watching him lose his holiness and fall into his most disgusting existence.

During this period, in order to strengthen his own strength, Dracula also killed tens of thousands of creatures.

This made Duke Villes, a devout believer of the God of Dawn, unacceptable. He led his subordinates to fight with Dracula dozens of times. In the end, Dracula successfully severely damaged Dracula in this castle, but just when he was about to completely kill Dracula, Dracula, who accidentally picked up the Yuanshi pearl, was successfully replaced by Yuan Qing, who came across the universe.

Therefore, Yuan Qingwei had to face such an embarrassing situation.

To be honest, if Yuan Qingwei met an existence like Dracula on weekdays, although he would sigh at his experience, he would never show mercy when he should start. However, Yuan Qingwei has no identity in this universe and has finally replaced Dracula, and has consumed a lot of Yuanshi Taoist Qi in the Yuanshi Pearl. If he gave up this identity, he still doesn't know when he will be able to come out again.

Therefore, Yuan Qingwei kicked the ball to the Duke of Villes on the opposite side, and saw what this devout believer and powerful warrior had.

At the same time, Yuan Qingwei was constantly analyzing his vampire body and repairing the trauma he had just suffered.

In Yuan Qingwei's view, the vampire in this world is actually a mutated zombie, or directly a corpse monster with the original memory of the body. Because of its special nature, it leads to its essential evil.

But from a certain perspective, vampires can also be regarded as an alternative human advancement direction, and as a human with extremely high Yin attribute talents.

Devouring blood is also a way to neutralize one's over-reputation and activeness in one's body and is full of corrosive negative energy. According to Yuan Qingwei's simple research, vampires in this world can actually move towards the transformation of yin and yang like zombies, and can directly absorb sunlight to strengthen themselves and transcend innate limitations.

Of course, vampires who have reached this level should be almost close. Even at the realm of the Immortal Heavenly Immortal, there are not only a few changes left in Yuan Qingwei, who can complete at one time.

When Duke Villes fell silent, he continued to mobilize the Yuanshi Dao Qi in the Yuanshi Pearl to purify the blood energy in his body.

Remove the fear, sadness, despair and other emotions absorbed by the internal blood devouring process, so that the blood can transform from its original extreme yin attribute to neutrality.

On the other side, Duke Villes looked at the rich black air around his eldest son, and then looked at the family guards who had suffered heavy losses around him. He couldn't help but feel sad. The knight sword in his hand shone brightly and swung it towards Yuan Qingwei.

Pure white as jade, the holy light as dawn light fell down.

‘It seems that I still have to leave!’ Yuan Qing glanced at him, sighed, and his fingers curled slightly. The black gas transformed by the forced negative emotions around him turned into layers of black mist, rushing upwards, colliding with the holy light, making a harsh corrosive sound.

Then, Yuan Qingwei himself turned into a blood light and disappeared in front of everyone.

"Devil, don't want to leave!" An angry shout sounded, and then a holy light fell from the sky, and the gloomy and terrifying meanings around it disappeared. The terrifying castle, which was originally surrounded by blood, had become a church in the morning light.

The seemingly soft sacred light, like countless sharp swords on the Internet, piercing through the void, blocking all the retreat of Yuan Qingwei.

"It's you here?" Yuan Qing sneered slightly, looking at the presiding judge who appeared not far away, wearing a black robe, his pupils became transparent, like rubies. But deep inside, there was still a unique haze of the vampire clan, making his eyes look deeper and more dangerous, emitting an unknown light that makes people fear.

"Today is the death of you, the devil!" The presiding judge held an iron hammer in one hand and the sect in the other, looking at Yuan Qingwei with extremely firmness, extremely pious, and extremely disgusted.

"Death? Well!" Yuan Qingwei's eyes were flowing, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

When the palm is held in vain, blood can flow, and pieces of hazy gauze gather, condensed into a thin sword as thin as a cicada's wing, crystal clear all over, like a slender sword carved from rubies.

"Perhaps, in your opinion, I have no pious faith, and hope to become a duke is a mistake. After being killed, I did not die quietly, which is another mistake. Being a dark creature is my biggest mistake. So, it is natural to correct my mistake now, in your opinion, it is correct. But..."

Yuan Qingwei said, his body changed in the next second, like a phantom, or an elf, suddenly appeared beside the presiding judge in an indescribable way. When he turned his wrist, the sword shook gently, and the mist was filled with clouds, and the light was purple and red like a dream, with subtle sword energy, like a poisonous snake spitting a letter, quickly pointing to the other party's eyebrows, throat, heart and other vital points!

"But I want to tell you, what did you do wrong?"

"Arrogant!" Facing Yuan Qingwei's attack, as a master-level strong man who touched the threshold of the legend, the presiding judge flipped violently in his hand, and the holy light descended from the sky, forming layers of barriers, blocking between himself and Yuan Qingwei.

However, the stinging sword in Yuan Qingwei's hand was not simply blood-condensed, and Yuan Qingwei's blood had been removed from most of the negative emotions during that time, and had transformed from the original evil attribute to the pure Yin attribute. Although it was still in opposition to the positive energy attribute of the holy light, it was not so restrained.

The defensive magic used by the presiding judge naturally could not perform the predicted effect. The holy barrier only blocked Yuan Qingwei's attack, but did not produce a terrible backlash. He hurriedly waved the hammer in his hand and hit Yuan Qingwei's body.

But what is surprising is that the hammer that could crush the city wall hit Yuan Qingwei's body, but did not break his body. With the layers of red halos flowing out of Yuan Qingwei's pores, which looked like veil and water waves, the presiding judge only felt that when he was a child, he just waved the hammer and hit the oily skin, it was very tough and very smooth, and he had no focus at all. He hit it and slipped away directly, unable to cause effective damage.

In contrast, Yuan Qingwei's attack seems very terrifying.

Even though he was limited by his own racial limitations and energy attributes, he had a superb realm. After a simple test, Yuan Qingwei still found the loopholes in the opponent's defense.

The assassination sword in his hand took twelve consecutive moves, and at the same time hit a weak point, directly piercing the defense of the magician and pointing out the presiding judge's eyebrows.

"How... maybe!" As a believer of the God of Dawn and a master-level figure in the special profession judge, even though his brain has been hit into a paste by Yuan Qingwei's attack, his strong belief still allows him to temporarily control his body and speak hard.

"Nothing is impossible!" Yuan Qing turned his wrist slightly, and the stabbing sword turned into a slender rope, directly pulling out the presiding judge's soul. He opened his mouth and sprayed out a mouthful of dirty blood, directly obscuring the brilliant glory of faith on his soul to prevent him from ascending to heaven.

"Stop!" Yuan Qingwei's actions obviously seriously stimulated Dracula's father, Duke Villes. He danced the knight's sword in his hand again, trying to stop Yuan Qingwei's blasphemy.

"Duke of Villes, I have to take revenge. I don't want to get involved with you. Please don't mislead yourself!" Although I don't want to fight with Villes, Yuan Qingwei couldn't let him attack him all the time. After repeated warnings, he seized an opportunity and knocked Villes away, turned into blood and disappeared completely in front of the duke.

Yuan Qingwei, who left his base, was worried that he would be targeted by people with magic of calculation or prophecy, so he directly used the Yuanshi pearl to cover his own energy and found that place to live in seclusion. During his reclusive period, he used the soul of the presiding judge to test one evil magic after another, summoned the demons of hell several times, and then dismantled them one by one to study the structure of the demons.

After Yuan Qingwei perfectly absorbed Dracula's memory and initially analyzed the energy flow of this world, he began to transform his own physique.

The vampire's characteristic of being restrained by positive energy is a huge loophole for Yuan Qingwei. He began to consciously absorb the moonlight and sun essence. Although compared with the world of immortality, the sunlight and moonlight in this world have less concepts of coverage, and it seems much purer.

But relying on the fusion of the two, Yuan Qingwei gradually cleanses his own blood energy and penetrates it.

Late at night, the bright moon is in the sky, and the stars are adorned.

Yuan Qingwei sat upright in the woods, slowly swallowing the moon's essence, while constantly ingesting the surrounding grass and trees.

The silver-white moon turned into a bright moon around his body, and the dark green vitality surrounded the surroundings and turned into vine lines, covering the surface of the bright moon, tightly entangling a little bit of lustful red in the center of the moon.

Whenever that little redness is stimulated by vitality, it emits a trace of bloody smell, which is surrounded by an extremely uneasy negative emotion, as if countless people are wailing and cursing in it.

Slowly, the bright red continued to expand outward, the bright moon dyed a thin layer of blood, and the smell of fishy smell emanated. The plants and trees around Yuan Qingwei immediately grew rapidly and mutated constantly, turning into various strange postures.

But no matter how the fishy blood qi rolled, it was locked by the bright moon around Yuan Qingwei. As the surrounding grass and trees were eroded, and the bright red blood color dimmed a little bit by bit.

Yuan Qingwei, who silently adjusted the energy in his body, suppressed the bloodthirsty instinct of the vampire clan, and constantly diluted the ferocious blood energy with the ethereal and clear mellow and moonlight. He had already carried a trace of strange blood energy and dyed a little ethereal and transparent, just like the moonlight in the middle of the night, emitting a slight tranquil atmosphere.

The bloody smell that was originally flowing into the blood energy also dissipated the smell and brought a little fragrance.

Gradually, the bright moon sank, the stars faded, and the sun's brilliance once again enveloped the sky.

But Yuan Qingwei did not hide, and the moonlight that had basically returned to silver and white all over his body rushed upwards. After blending with the soft and majestic dawn, it turned into a soft light and merged into his body.

After this neutralizing light merged into the body, Yuan Qingwei felt that a melted iron was pouring into his body. The body, which had already been covered with a trace of blood, emitted a slight sizzling sound and a faint blue smoke.

‘It’s almost done!’ Yuan Qingwei, who noticed that his repulsion reaction had been reduced to a certain level, activated the formation arranged around him. After three years of preparation, during the process of the withering and rising and changing grass and trees in this forest, all the remaining grass and trees energy was injected into Yuan Qingwei’s body under the operation of the formation.

A trace of life and death that was interpreted during the process of the withering and rising of plants turned into a Tai Chi arc, helping Yuan Qing soften the final repulsion reaction of blood energy and glory in his body.

Blood energy and light began to circulate back and forth like Tai Chi diagrams. The last little bit of evil energy inside the blood energy turned into fishy black smoke and dissipated between heaven and earth. The light replaced the existence of evil energy, merged into the blood energy, absorbed the essence of plants, and allowed Yuan Qingwei to produce a subtle sense of the surrounding plants.

"Natural Lord and Blood Clan Marquis?" Yuan Qingwei felt his changes and frowned and said, "Double-professional master-level profession?"
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