A dark castle is isolated on the cliff. The castle has seven tall towers that pierce the purple sky. Near the tower is a large area of ​​low buildings, including occasionally high-rise buildings of seven or eight floors, with dim lights flashing in the windows above. The entire castle and attached buildings are densely spread on the cliffs and in the valleys below. You can see groups of black bats passing by in the air, and the green eyes emit a bloodthirsty light, and occasionally a squeak sound comes from the air.

Jester was suspended in the air about five kilometers away from the castle, with murderous intent surging in his eyes, and a strange heat flow emanated from him. Seven Sky and the others spread their wings, flying lazily in the air, and holding cigarettes with small inventory in their mouths. Over the past two months, eight of them have successively attacked the settlements of seventeen Moheta families and several other families, and used various unlucky means to kill more than 30 top blood tribes. The name of the "Dark Night Demon" and the "Demon Seven Wings" have gradually spread in the territory of the Moheta family.

In the endless killing, Jester's flames changed again, and the temperature was higher, and the color had tended to black, or in other words, a colorless flame, but the temperature was too high, and the flame absorbed all the brilliance nearby, so it looked like it turned into black.

The increasing strength made Jester and the others more bold. After cruelly tortured several prisoners, they focused their target on this important stronghold of the Moheta family, which was a residence of the great lord who controlled a large area of ​​territory and belonged to the Moheta family. Even at the moment when thirty families were dispatched to respond, the defense here did not relax at all, and no blood clan was drawn out from here. Most of the classics and secret magic books related to the Moheta family were hidden here, which was really unforgettable.

Jester bounced his finger and snorted coldly: "Okay, Skye, ready to start construction. I will launch the holy light and pester their head boss. You can kill those small characters as soon as possible. Then, cooperate with me to deal with their boss. According to the confessions of the captives, this guy is not easy to deal with. It is said that he is the younger brother of the head of the Moheta family, right?"

Skye licked his lips greedily: "The brother of the head of the family? In other words, he has stronger power and richer essence of life, which is absolutely beneficial for our strength to improve... Hehe, we have exceeded the lord's strength, but we don't mind reaching the top level of the blood clan here in a short period of time."

Jester also laughed sinisterly: "Your blood clan is really convenient. As long as you use poisoning, you can easily improve yourself. We can't do it. Well, if we want to improve our skills, wouldn't we have to plunder other people's Nascent Soul? This is not possible." Jester didn't know that plundering other people's Nascent Soul or inner alchemy to improve our skills is also a common thing in the world of monks.

Des licked his sharp claws gently and said in a silence: "Okay, prepare to go, well, there are 1,372 people patrolling outside... I can kill them in just three seconds."

Skye assigned the mission: "Then, Des will kill the patrol team. Their highest level is no matter the duke level. You can kill them as soon as possible and don't let them issue an alarm. Fal, follow me and kill them from the west of the highest tower. No matter how advanced the other party is, work together to kill them, and don't give them a chance to fight back. Boss Jester launched the holy light, and then entangled the brother of the head of the Moheta family. When we kill all the garbage blood tribes, we can enjoy a delicious meal."

Ace licked his lips and reminded Jester: "Boss Jester, you must remember that you must not kill that guy, we must absorb the essence of his life." Since Jester suddenly became angry half a month ago, and the black flames emerging from his body instantly turned thousands of high-level blood clans into ashes, he was always a little worried about this guy who was likely to destroy his "food".

Jester smiled, and the "Dragon Slaying Dagger" in his hand danced a sword flower easily, and said carelessly: "Don't worry, I won't let your food turn into dust this time, are you ready? I'm going to start."

Skye and the other seven guys spit out the cigarette in their mouths, put on a self-righteous POSE, and smiled sinisterly: "OK, SIR, let's do it."

An extremely sacred, solemn and solemn expression appeared on Jester's face, and he began to chant the familiar spell. A huge holy power gathered on him and was about to spread out. Skye suddenly shouted in a low voice: "Stop, Jester, stop, do you feel it?"

Jester had stopped the spell, dissipated the huge holy power on his body, stared at the sky blankly, and whispered: "Of course, of course I felt what the hell is, what's going on? It seems that someone is blocking the entire planet. Oh my God, who has such a powerful force?"

A black light flashed with a flash of light on Skye's body, his figure blurred for a moment, and he appeared in the same place again. He was shocked: "Horrible, terrible power, the entire space is blocked. I think there is no way to teleport out. Who is it? Did they find us? It's impossible, we sneaked in secret, they can't find us."

Jester made his heart aroused, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes: "No matter how much he has, as planned, we will directly capture their leader and interrogate Chekov and the others where they were imprisoned. It has been several months since we had no time to deal with them. Chekov may have been tortured to the point of being human. Humph, that bastard." Jester continued to gather holy power, and the two "Dragon Slaying Daggers" had already made subtle tweets, and began to coil his body with a thin golden light.

Skye and his friends' faces were fixed, nodding, their golden fangs suddenly protruded, and more than ten centimeters long, golden, with sharp nails on their edges, and red light flashed in their eyes, looking like evil spirits.

Jester was just finished reciting the spell and was about to launch the 'Purification of God', a huge sound suddenly came from the air: "Lord Kakashili, please come out to see us, okay? Hehehehehehehe, don't hide in your castle, it's useless. Do you think the defensive magic circle of your castle can resist our attack? Come out and talk to me."

Jester's eyes lit up, quickly dissipated the accumulated power, landed on the ground, jumped quickly, and approached the castle. Sky and the others were even more eccentric. When they heard the sound, they understood the general matter. It seemed that the enemy of the Moheta family had come up at the door. If they didn't take the opportunity to watch the battle and find some cheapness, would they still have to join in? So, the seven guys put away their wings and followed Jester like ghosts. With a few jumps, they silently approached the castle, lying on a densely-wooded mountain, and looked lively.

A flying castle appeared in the air. This castle was much larger than the thirty families who ambushed Yi Chen and others. This means that the castle needed more magic power when flying, so there were more blood magicians supporting its operation, which proves that the strength of this force was far greater than that of the thirty families such as Moheta. Tens of thousands of blood tribe youths with equally dazzling golden hair were floating around the castle in a cold and arrogant manner. Each of them had a large number of bats of different colors flying back and forth, with a total number of more than 100,000.

A dry voice came from the castle on the ground: "Great Lord Cassia, brother of the respected elder, why did you bring so many people to my territory? Is our Moheta family not the most loyal ally of your Saint-Sarat family? Why do you block our external contacts? You have gathered such powerful magic power, and even the teleportation magic array established by our blood clan since ancient times has been blocked by you. Why is that?"

The Grand Lord Cassia who sneaked into Yi Chen and beat Yi Chen to seriously injured him smiled with a smirk: "Do you really don't understand? Dear Brother Kakasili, your brother, the noble head of the Moheta family, have they captured a few people? These people seem to be the temple asked us to capture the blood clan, but you have concealed this news. Can this prove that, with the Moheta family, the thirty families that participated in the ambush, have betrayed our blood clan?"

Kakashili retorted loudly: "This is a shameless slander. Our Moheta family is a member of the blood clan. How could we hide anything from the Supreme Elder? This must be a false accusation of our family's enemies. We have nothing to hide."

Cassia grinned, and his voice spread indefinitely in the air: "No matter how you explain it, in short, the Supreme Elder Council has made a decision to completely eradicate your thirty families. I am a group of people, and my brother, the noble elder, has already brought his main force to the headquarters of your Moheta family. The elites of the thirty families gathered there, so my brother also attaches great importance to it."

Kakashi had not spoken for a long time, and Cassia said proudly: "If something had happened two months ago, the army of the Supreme Elderly Council would have set out long ago. However, this has also made you survive for two months. All of you should be grateful to me." Cassia was seriously injured by Yi Chen's counterattack, lost a right arm, and it took two months to repair her body. The Great Elder also took this excuse to delay the departure time of the Supreme Elderly Council's army.

As for the elite team sent by the Saint-Sarat family, they were completely destroyed when they attacked the Moheta family. Obviously, it was impossible to use a few people to plunder the prisoners from the tight defense of the thirty families. The Great Elder also gave up his plan to take over the secrets of the cultivation and was ready to use the power of the Supreme Elder to seize them.

Kasia laughed: "Okay, Kakashili, my brother is going to deal with your brother, and we are just here to have a chance to have a fight, right? As the younger brother of the Great Elder, I rarely have the chance to fight with other blood clan masters. Can you satisfy my little wish? By the way, our Saint-Sarat family officially declares war on your Moheta family, family war, dear Kakashili brothers."

Kakashili angrily rebuked: "Despicable, despicable, isn't this the decision of the Supreme Elderly Council? The Supreme Elderly Council decided to punish us, and what qualifications do your family have to declare war? Family war is a private act, and you, you actually use the power of the Supreme Elderly Council, you... you bastard."

Cassia laughed proudly, and the unpleasant laughter shocked the nearby hills trembled slightly: "Dear Brother Kakassili, yes, most of the people I led were from other Supreme Elderly members of the family, but is there anything wrong with our Saint-Sarat family declared war on you? They enforced sanctions, and we had no effect at all... Article 9 of the Registration: After the family war is over, the winner can accept all the territory of the loser, all the family members of the loser, and after being captured, they will forcibly transform them into descendants of the winner. Haha, what a wonderful thing this is."

Kakashili was so angry that he couldn't speak. Kasia smiled and smiled proudly: "Okay, my children, start an attack, attack, keep attacking, kill all those who dare to resist, and leave those surrendered guys, and they can become your faithful servants."

More than 10,000 young masters from the Saint-Sarat family shouted wildly, turning into more than 10,000 black shadows and rushing towards the castle complex. The bats, other than the Saint-Sarat family, surrounded the entire complex quietly, and then divided half of the manpower to start the attack from the ground.

A shrill alarm sounded from the castle of the Moheta family. Then, countless black fireballs shot out from the castle in all directions. Then, countless black shadows rushed straight into the sky with shrill howlings, facing the masters of the Saint-Sarat family. Among the people coming out of the castle, a thin bald old man was leading the way. He casually drew a small magic symbol, and several lightning flashes slashed out, splitting a few members of the Saint-Sarat family, and roared out: "Casia, you despicable guy, come and fight fairly with me. Article 13 of the Rings, fair duel, winners can have all the power of the loser, come on."

Cassia's figure slowly appeared above the castle in the sky, and he let out a grim grin: "Hehehe, Kakashili, can't wait to dedicate the essence of your life to me? Very good, very good, come on, a fair duel... Make a way out and let him come up. However, Kakashili, I can tell you that I am an exception in the blood clan. When the blood clan is old, it will naturally transform from a warrior into a magician, and I... I have physical strength that is not weaker than the most powerful warrior. Do you understand? Don't be surprised if you are stunned."

Kakashili's body shook for a moment, and slowly flew to the castle in the air along the passage that the members of the Saint-Sarat family made way apart, and a vicious curse emanated from his mouth: "Children of the Moheta family, let the members of the Saint-Sarat family, who are known as the most noble and proudest of the entire blood clan see your strength... Kill them all, kill them all, let their blood add honor to you."

On the top of the mountain, Jester looked at the fire of the two blood clans viciously and asked with a smile: "How is it? Are we rushing in? Look, your seven hairs have turned golden. After all, you have the bloodline of the Saint-Sarat family, just pretending to be their people. And I will pretend to be your servants. Let's sneak in and stab them in the back. It must be very interesting."

Skye licked her lips excitedly: "Of course, of course, Lord Cain is a member of the Saint-Sarat family. We have their bloodlines, and the demonic energy we emit should be considered by them as the Saint-Sarat family. Moreover, I don't believe that more than 10,000 Saint-Sarat family members know each other, so we can go in and join in the fun."

In the air, more than 100,000 blood clans have begun to fight, warriors against warriors, magicians against magicians, and they are always one-on-one. The family wars of the blood clans have followed their usual elegant demeanor and are extremely gentlemanly. I think if Yi Chen and his group commanded the transformation of this war, the army of the Supreme Elderly Council would have rushed up to fight with a group of people "hulala".

The strong wind that fought with fists made a thunderous sound in the air. The collision of magic and magic made the entire earth tremble. As the most powerful dark creature, tens of thousands of blood tribes fight together, the energy oscillations caused by the energy that cannot be underestimated.

Jester stood up with the "Dragon Slaying Dagger" and sorted out his clothes. Seeing that the area was clean and there was no place to break, he smiled and said, "I bet a dollar, and the Salater family won. Each of their members, each of them, is much stronger than the people of the Moheta family. It is indeed worthy of being the so-called noblest blood clan family."

Seven middle fingers gathered in front of him, Skye spat out a sputum and scolded: "Damn it, anyone can tell that they will win, who will bet with you? The Dehuheta family seems to be going to be exterminated... Well, we'd better take the opportunity to get some bargain and leave immediately, otherwise it wouldn't be fun to be chased by more than 100,000 blood clans."

Eight guys who do things without passing through their brains are about to rush out, and they don’t think about it. The Salater family has already blocked the entire planet with magic. Where will they run at that time? On this planet, isn’t it easy for more than 100,000 blood clans to deal with them?

The eight people had just floated out of the woods on the mountain. Cassia and Kakashili had already started fighting in the air. Cassia's figure was like a ghost, wandering around Kakashili's body quickly. The powerful fist with powerful magic power kept threatening Kakashili's body. Cold sweat appeared on Kakashili's forehead. His magic could not hit Kakashili at all, and his speed was impossible to keep up with Kakashili's.

Sky looked at the sky and muttered: "That Kakashi is over. What a pity. What a powerful force and what a good supplement."

Fal looked at Casia with a greed look: "He is even stronger, and at such an age, he can still have such strong physical strength. If he can absorb the essence of his life, it will definitely be very beneficial to us."

As soon as he finished speaking, a shocking thunder sounded in the sky. A golden light flashed by, and the magical prohibition that blocked the entire planet space was split by a thunder. A strong smell of nitrogen came out of the air, and the clouds in the air were swept away by this thunder, and no trace of clouds remained.

A golden figure appeared behind the shocked Cassia invisible form, smiling sinisterly: "You attack me once, I'll give you a punch." The fist that flashed with strange golden light like water waves hit Cassia's back heart heavily. The huge blow made Cassia scream. The bones in the entire chest cavity were shaken out of the body by this punch, and the shattered internal organ fragments splashed everywhere, which was terrible for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, the huge energy of heaven and earth poured into Cassia's body, destroying his entire body cleanly in units of cells, without a trace of residue left.

Kakashili was shocked. Who is this? Although it was a sneak attack, it was so scary that he could kill an unfathomable ancient blood clan in one fell swoop. Perhaps he might be his helper? Kakashili squeezed a few smiles on his face: "Sir, may I ask, you are..."

The golden figure spat: "Don't get close to me, I have no good feelings for the blood clans here. That guy sneaked into me, and I happened to pass by, found his breath, came to take revenge on him, I had no intention of saving you at all. You blood clans who obeyed the orders of the temple, die a few more than staying in the world to harm people."

After saying that, the man lowered his head, looked at the pile of blood tribes below, waved his hand, and chuckled: "Brothers, don't give me face, beat the guy in front of you hard, you'd better die all, do you understand? Come on, what are you waiting for? Let's kill me clean."

Jester and the others were already trembling all over. Isn’t the tone of speaking Yi Chen? But how could Yi Chen have such a powerful force? They still know the background of their boss very well. It is okay to say that he can tie Casia, and it is impossible to say that he can easily kill Casia with one blow. After all, they just felt the huge magic power on Casia. Yi Chen’s previous heyday was just like this.

The members of the Saint-Sarat family roared, abandoned their opponents, and rushed towards Yi Chen frantically. A young man who led the lead roared: "You have killed the noble Lord Cassia, you must pay your life."

Yi Chen sneered, throwing out a golden light ball with disdain. The light ball shot and exploded in the swarming group of masters of the Saint-Sarat family. Countless golden "Sky-Sarat sword energy" roared out from the bursting light ball. The screams were loud. More than 10,000 masters of the Saint-Sarat family had their eyes stinged, and then they felt as if thousands of people were cutting crazy on their bodies with machetes. In the severe pain, they fell down and never got up again.

Others looked like a golden light flashing, and countless golden lights flew back and forth in the air like lightning, with frightening speed. The elite of the Saint-Sarat family fell down one by one, spraying blood rain all over the sky.

Skye yelled wildly: "Oh my God, boss, you are really my idol. You are so awesome."

Skye took the lead, and the seven bad vampires howled loudly and flattered, sayings like "Boss, I love you", "Boss, you are so great", "Boss, you are a role model for mankind" gushed out like a tide.

Yi Chen solved the masters of the Saint-Sarat family with one move. Just as he was about to catch a blood clan who seemed to be in a higher position to ask about it, he heard the familiar flattery. Yi Chen was ecstatic, and a golden light passed through a large number of blood clans in the air, knocked away hundreds of blood clans who blocked the road, and rushed to Jester and the others.

Jester cheered and pounced on him, while Yi Chen punched him to the ground without any hesitation, muttering: "Two big men, don't hug you, hehe." Jester also laughed foolishly on the ground.

Sky and the others came up and looked at Yi Chen who was shrouded in golden light. The flattery became even more intense. It seemed that there was no word shy in their dictionary. Yi Chen smiled: "Okay, okay, have you said enough? When I dispel these annoying people, we will talk about it in detail. Damn, it's great that I can actually meet you here. Fortunately, I am a person who is more vengeful and insists on taking revenge on that damn guy."

Yi Chen turned his head and roared like a thunderbolt: "You bastards, get out of here, give you ten seconds to disappear in front of me, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude, get out, get out, get out, get out, get out, get out..." Yi Chen spit out more than a dozen words of rolling, the Buddhist "Lion Roar" magical power mixed with endless energy of heaven and earth, and each sound broke out like a small nuclear bomb.

For a moment, the wind and clouds changed color, and thin gaps exploded on the ground. The blood clan that was closest to Yi Chen and the most powerful veteran club was even more shocked by Yi Chen's roar and flew backwards with blood spitting out. They were already frightened by Yi Chen's cruel methods just now, so how could they say more? They rushed into the castle in the sky and teleported out with a "sneer".

How could Kakashili and the others leave? This is their headquarters. No matter what, they can't leave here. Kakashili used the unique voice transmission of the blood clan to ask all the members of the Moheta family to return to their castle and float to Yi Chen alone. He had a wishful thinking in his heart. No matter what, no matter what the price, he had to win Yi Chen over to their family. With such a great master in charge, who would he be afraid of? Yi Chen's strength is so terrible. Tens of thousands of elites of the Saint-Sarat family, one blow, just one blow, which will make the entire Saint-Sarat family sad.

Yi Chen looked at Kakashili who was approaching, frowned, and said impatiently: "Sir, it seems that I have invited you to leave."

Kakashili smiled humbly and said humbly: "Sir, I am the master of Kakashili. Look, the castle in front is my residence. I wonder if I can have this honor. Can I invite you to our castle for a little rest? Dear Mr., please accept my most sincere invitation. Your appreciation is my great honor."

Jester stood up and looked at Kakashili with a smirk, which made Kakashili feel irritated. I wonder what was wrong. After a long time, Jester smiled at Yi Chen and said, "Boss, do you know? The person who ambushed us is the leader of the Moheta family, and this gentleman is the younger brother of the head of the Moheta family. We have found the master. Destiny is really wonderful, what do you think?"

The golden light on Yi Chen's face dimmed, revealing his handsome face. He smiled evilly, looked at Kakashili, who was trembling all over, and nodded and said, "So, it's so interesting. Sure enough, fate is wonderful. I still remember that when you ambush us, it hurts us so much, really, really hurts... Mr. Kakashili, maybe, we can have a meeting that satisfies both sides, right?"

Kakashili looked around in despair, and Skye, who showed the demon wings, had already surrounded him with a grin. Kakashili called miserably: "Oh my God, why didn't I think that the inexplicable single blood clan is you, you, you... Oh my God."

Yi Chen grabbed Kakashili's neck with one hand, and he didn't want to have any chance to resist. He lifted him up like a chicken, and said with a sinister smile: "Very good, dear Kakashili, come on, if you don't invite us now, we will visit you. Be good, don't struggle, otherwise I will break your neck. Well, do you have any extra new clothes? Maybe you should prepare one for me."

Skye and the others were strange and sensitively swept Yi Chen's entire body shrouded in the golden light that seemed to be the essence, and nodded repeatedly. Jester suddenly realized and said, "No wonder you, boss, you, hehe... you hit me when you met. You didn't wear clothes, so you refused my enthusiastic hug... But boss, did you stolen your clothes when you were looking for a woman? Or is it popular to run naked now?"

Yi Chen cursed angrily and kicked Jester's ass. Jester's body fluttered like catkins in the wind, and dodged Yi Chen's feet. Yi Chen shouted in surprise: "Hey, that's not bad, Jester, your skills have improved greatly, and your skills and progress are even more terrifying." Then, Yi Chen kicked out again.

Jester smiled proudly: "I'll hide." However, this time, he could not move no matter what. The energy of heaven and earth around him firmly locked his body. He could only watch Yi Chen's big feet fly over and roar intimate contact with his butt. A soft huge force came, sending himself out like a cannonball.

Half an hour later, after changing into a brand new standard clothing for the high blood clan, Yi Chen looked in the mirror proudly and said with a smile: "Okay, Mr. Kakashili, if you don't want to die, please tell me where are my four poor subordinates now?"

Skye sent a glass of wine attentively, and Yi Chen took the glass and floated to a huge leather sofa without any fireworks. He sat down slowly and exclaimed: "Your layout here is very comfortable. Dear Lord Kakashili, you are very good at enjoying life. Of course, maybe you don't have the opportunity to continue enjoying it. If you don't cooperate with me, do you understand what I mean? My seven cute blood clan subordinates should not be able to wait to get it."

In conjunction with Yi Chen's words, Skye showed his fangs like a demonstration, while Des stroked Kakashili's face a few times, as if the butcher who killed the pig chose which pig would be fatter and tender.

Kakashi looked at Yi Chen with no one on his face and smiled bitterly: "Do you want me to betray my family?"

Yi Chen chuckled: "After I kill your brother... I must kill him because he dares to ambush us. This is my creed. Those who offend me can never be let go... After I kill your brother, can you take over the position of the head of the family? Hahaha, although you offended the Supreme Elderly Council, as long as you are willing to obey a large family forever, I think he is willing to protect you."

Yi Chen's words hit Kakashili's vital point. He was stunned for a long time and let out a long breath. Yi Chen shook the wine glass in his hand easily, took a sip, and muttered in a low voice: "Anyway, I don't mean to go against the entire blood clan family. I just want to rescue my subordinates, so I won't massacre too many blood clan members. After all, I'm not a god, and I don't have the power to fight against the entire blood clan world, right? Don't worry, I only settle accounts with your brother, and it won't affect your interests."

Kakashili nodded with difficulty and said dryly: "They are being held in the underground prison of our Moheta family headquarters. Brothers and others want to get the secret method of the blood clan practice from them, so they don't make things too difficult for them."

Yi Chen made a 'tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk' sound and laughed: "So that's it, so that's it, Skye, it's all your fault... Well, do you really attach so much importance to the secret method of the blood clan's cultivation?"

Kakashili licked his lips, looked at Skye and the others, and whispered: "Who doesn't want it? They are only over a hundred years old, and they have such powerful power. Who doesn't want it? Even the Supreme Elderly Council sent troops to deal with us because of this reason, right? Otherwise, the humans requested by several temples are not worth fighting."

Yi Chen said treacherously: "Really? Then, what would you do if there was a mantra in front of you?"

Kakashili was stunned for a moment and said treacherously: "Then it depends on whether I can afford the conditions. As long as the conditions are suitable, I am willing."

Yi Chen smiled sinisterly: "Abide by Skye and the others, you swear to be their servants and be loyal to you forever. And I, give you shelter, okay? There are no eternal friends, nor eternal enemies. How wonderful, your brother, I will kill him and make you the head of the family. This is even more perfect than my proposal just now, right?"

Kakashili rubbed his palm and smiled: "So, in fact, whether it is obedient to the Supreme Elderly Council or to a new master, they are all the same obedience. I have no objection, but what are the benefits of obeying them?"

Yi Chen smiled and said, "They are descendants of Cain. Have you heard of the name Cain? It seems that you have heard of it, and your face turned blue. Ah, do you think the seven of them are qualified to replace the Supreme Elderly Council? Or are they qualified to re-establish a large organization outside the Supreme Elderly Council?"

Kakashili frowned: "The power of the Supreme Elderly Church, the power of those noble families is too strong to fight against them."

Yi Chen snorted: "Have you forgotten the mantra? Swear to obey, and then you leave the sight of the blood clan and find a place to hide and practice. After a hundred years, you don't have to be afraid of them anymore. And I have a very safe place for you to practice." Yes, a very safe place, Dark Demon Star, and the people of the blood clan are not afraid to go to the headquarters of the Demon Palace to chase and kill the defected blood clan, right?

Kakashili finally knelt on the ground and cut his fingers. Skye smiled sinisterly and cut his fingers open. The two of them formed a blood oath of master and servant. A hundred years later, the "Blood Clan Clan Clan Clan Clan" that had launched a family war of ten thousand years with the Supreme Elders of the Vampire, was established at this moment. Kakashili, a guy who was almost eaten by Skye and the others as a supplement, became the highest-ranking speaker under the seven chairmen of the "Blood Clan".

Yi Chen smiled sinisterly: "I can forgive the ambush of those families on us. I only ask them to obey us absolutely. I want their manpower to use us. The army of the Supreme Elderly Council is approaching, and they are not opponents at all. But I want to give them a glimmer of hope of survival. They will follow us wholeheartedly and fight against the Supreme Elderly Council of the Vampire."

Yi Chen patted Skye's shoulder and said in a silence: "They fight, and we get the greatest benefit from it. This is a method that the Chinese people admire most. We do not need to participate in their struggles in person to get the greatest benefit. Skye, I promised to help you with the Supreme Elderly Council, but you must also learn how to increase your strength and expand your power."
Chapter completed!