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Chapter 132 Send you to the holy mountain!

The Marquis raised his left hand, pointed at Qianye with his long-nailed index finger, and fired a stream of blood energy at Qianye. The blood energy was deep and dark, unusually cold, and sharp as a knife, leaving dark red traces wherever it passed.

, it lasts for a long time.

Qianye sneered in his heart, this Marquis is really relying on his old age to defeat himself. Attacking the enemy with blood is only effective when his own blood essence and actual strength overwhelm the opponent. The blood essence of the twelve ancient clans is naturally extremely high.

, he is a Marquis, and he is just Count Garter, it seems like a very normal and natural choice. As long as the blood energy hits, Qianye can be crippled with one blow.

However, he was so arrogant that he blinded his eyes and could not see clearly the essence of Qianye Dark Gold Blood Qi.

Qianye didn't dodge or dodge, he raised his hand and pointed, and the same bloody energy shot back instantly.

The blood energy was as fast as lightning, and it arrived immediately. Both sides were hit by the blood energy almost at the same time. The blood energy was extremely sharp when attacking the enemy, and a small hole appeared on the chests of Qianye and Marquis. The hole was not big, as if being pricked by a needle.

For the Vampires, such wounds, even if they penetrate the front and back, are just minor wounds to the flesh. What really hurts the enemy is the blood and energy entering the body. The battle between blood and blood is the decisive battleground.

Qianye turned pale for a while and looked down at his chest. Dark blood lingered around the wound, preventing it from healing. Moreover, the wound was extremely deep, penetrating right through the blood core and opening a wound on the blood core. Marquis of the Ancient Clan

After all, the power placed there is definitely not comparable to that of an ordinary marquis. This blow penetrated Qianye's body and directly injured the blood core. For the vampires, the blood core is even more important than the heart of the human race. No matter how small the injury is,

All were seriously injured.

The Marquis's face turned even paler, but a ferocious smile appeared. He knew that his blood energy had stabbed Qianye's blood core, and then the blood energy should invade the blood core and completely strangle Qianye from the source. The battle of blood energy, Qianye

It is impossible to win against the twelve ancient clans. Every ancient clan is centered around the origin of the long river of blood, and the first drop of blood appears. There will be no blood clan that is stronger than the twelve ancient clans in terms of blood power.

There was also a wound on the Marquis's chest. Qianye's blood energy was insufficient after all. Before it could attack the blood core, it spread out and rushed to all parts of the body. What followed was a battle of blood energy, but any vampire with a little common sense would know that.

, whether it can penetrate the blood core, and how much impact it will have on the battle of blood and gas.

The old Marquis's eyes were full of fear at this moment, but he was also ferociously happy. He never expected that a bastard Earl in a neutral place could break his own chest with blood. But that's the end of it. The Earl is the Earl, and he will always be in the battle of blood.

Nor can he win against the Marquis of the ancient clan.

If it weren't for the fact that the enemy was still behind him, the old Marquis would have planned to capture this damned mongrel, bring him back to his clan, and torture him in a blood prison for a hundred years, so that he could offset the sin that had harmed his body.

At this moment, the blood energy in Qianye's blood core surged, and a raging dark golden flame suddenly ignited, burning all the invading alien blood energy in one fell swoop. The dark gold blood energy seemed to look down on the invading blood energy at all, and had no intention of swallowing it, and directly used the blood with blood

The flames destroyed it. Instantly, a flame suddenly burst out from the wound on Qianye's chest, and then he slowly closed his mouth.

The old Marquis was so shocked that his pupils shrank. He never expected that his blood would be defeated in an instant. Didn't he just attack the blood core? As soon as the thought came to his mind, he felt as if every part of his body had been pricked by needles, and his blood was rapidly drained.

The Marquis was shocked and hurriedly checked the condition of his body, but

Seeing Qianye's dispersed blood energy wandering around, constantly destroying the flesh and blood body with an unstoppable force. The Marquis' own blood energy naturally rose up to resist, but as soon as it came into contact with Qianye's blood energy, he was immediately defeated. It often took seven or eight strands of blood energy to be destroyed.

Qianye lost a piece of blood.

The Marquis was shocked, pointed at Qianye, and said in a trembling voice: "You, you actually have the potential of a duke, no, no, a prince?!"

Qianye didn't answer, but strode forward. The light of force flashed at the Dongyue Sword's edge, as if he wanted to penetrate the Marquis's blood core with his sword. The reason why he used blood and gas attack, a lose-lose method, was because he could make a decision in an instant.

Victory or defeat. Qianye didn't want to wait any longer at this moment. He just wanted to rush to the center of the battlefield as soon as possible and rescue Ye Tong.

At this moment, the Marquis was trying his best to kill Qianye's blood energy in his body. Fortunately, the blood core was intact and there was still room for resistance. Seeing Qianye approaching with a sword, he retreated and dodged while calling his subordinates to come to the rescue.

How could Qianye give him a chance to breathe? With a sneer, Dongyue shook his head and pierced his blood core!

However, when the Dongyue sword was still some distance away from the Marquis's chest, a hand suddenly appeared on the Marquis's chest, holding his blood core tightly in his long five fingers. The blood core was still struggling and pulsating desperately.

The old Marquis' ferocious expression instantly froze and turned ashen. He wanted to look back, but he didn't have any strength left.

Not to mention the old Marquis, Qianye was also shocked. Unexpectedly, he was beaten by someone else by just a hair. This person came so silently and was so close that Qianye didn't notice it.

Looking at that hand, Qianye's heart suddenly jumped twice.

The Marquis's body fell limp, Night Eyes emerged from behind him, his fingers spread wide, and he let the blood core fall to the ground. There was a roaring sound in the old Marquis's throat, and blood surged out. He tried his best to reach out and try to pick up the blood core that fell on the ground, but

He only stretched it halfway before he fell heavily to the ground and never moved again.

At this time, Ye Tong glared at Qianye and said coldly: "I want you to get into trouble!"

"I want to kill these guys, it has nothing to do with you." Qianye's attitude was also very tough.

Ye Tong snorted coldly, stopped looking at Qianye, and looked back, only to see a figure on the top of the mountain breaking through the wind and snow, coming in a hurry, looking a little embarrassed. This was the last marquis, and he was supposed to be responsible for entangling Ye Tong.

, waited for the old Marquis to deal with Qianye and returned to help again. Unexpectedly, Ye Tong suddenly left the battlefield and killed the old Marquis like lightning. His speed was too far behind that of Ye Tong, and he did not reach the mountainside until now.

Seeing the corpse of the old Marquis, the Marquis' expression changed again and again, becoming extremely ugly. He seemed to be in disbelief at the scene before him and stepped back.

Ye Tong snorted coldly and shouted: "Calinan, kneel down!"

The Marquis' face was changing, and his cheeks were twitching. He looked at Ye Tong, then at Qian Ye, and finally made up his mind. He landed on one knee, lowered his head and said, "Silver Wing Marquis Carinan, I am willing to be loyal to the great His Highness Ye Tong from now on.

"

As soon as Jialinan surrendered, the remaining strong vampires were shocked, looked at each other, turned around and ran away. Jialinan had just surrendered at this time, and was eager to make a contribution. He suddenly jumped up and attacked, knocking down two third-class earls in an instant.

Kill. When he stood up with murderous intent, ready to chase down the remaining four viscounts

, only Qianye’s figure flashed, emerging from the side of the last viscount, Dongyue had pierced his blood core. Jialinan was shocked, and looked around again, only to see the other three viscounts also falling to the ground.

I'm sorry. In just this moment, Qianye actually killed all four viscounts who were running away?

Jialinan felt awe-inspiring in his heart, knowing that Qianye's strength should not be underestimated. He had no other thoughts at the moment and knelt in front of Ye Tong and said: "Please give me blood, Your Highness."

The gift of blood is a loyalty ceremony of the blood clan. The superior gives a drop of source blood and blends it into the bloodline of the subordinate. The inferior will gain power from this, but it will also be controlled by the superior. Although the control is not as strong as that of the direct blood descendant

It is irresistible, but there is a heavy price to pay for betrayal. Only the truly superior vampires are qualified to bestow blood.

Nighteye nodded, pulled out the blood-sucking blade, and walked towards Jialinan. Seeing that she approved the blood donation, Jialinan's worry disappeared, excitement and excitement mixed with fear piled up on his face...

As a silver-winged marquis with his own title, Cullinan's strength is still higher than that of the other two marquises, and it is possible for him to go further in the future. His bloodline comes from the lightless king Metanzo. If he wants to complete the blood grant, Night Eye

His bloodline is stronger than that of Metanzo. If this is true, then the Duke's exclamation before his death may be true.

Nighteye had walked behind Jalina, and pierced his back with the blood-sucking blade in his hand, and the blade had penetrated into the blood core.

Wave after wave of severe pain hit his whole body. Jialinan's whole body was shaking with pain, but he did not dare to show any emotion. Ye Tong's face instantly turned pale, and a drop of source blood had been injected into Jalinan's body through the blood-sucking blade.

In an instant, Jialinan's blood surged, he roared in pain, and his hands dug deeply into the hard rock. But after a while, he gradually calmed down, and his breath gradually recovered. Before he could recover, Jalinan jumped up and knelt down.

In front of Ye Tong, he said respectfully: "Thank you, Your Highness, for the blood!"

Ye Tong said calmly: "Get up, you are worth a drop of my source blood."

Jalinan seemed flattered, so he dared to stand up and immediately stood behind Ye Tong.

Qianye also knows something about the gift of blood. Seeing that Night Eye has completely suppressed Metanzo's bloodline in such a short period of time, it shows that in terms of the original power of the blood, Night Eye is not slightly stronger than Metanzo, but has already pulled it.

The gap opened up.

In fact, there is no need for a blood-giving ceremony. Her incredible control over power is enough to prove that what she said on the "Holy Mountain" is true.

After the blood-giving ceremony was completed, Qianye asked: "Why is this happening?"

"What?" Nighteye didn't seem to understand and looked in other directions.

Qianye walked around to her, not letting her look away, and asked again: "Why is this happening?"

"Is it useful if you know it?" Ye Tong said calmly.

"How will you know if you don't try?" This time, Qianye looked directly into Ye Tong's eyes, refusing to give in at all.

Ye Tong smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "Maybe not everyone welcomes me back to the Holy Mountain."

At this time, there was a hint of loneliness that could not be concealed between her eyebrows.

Seeing that Qianye didn't understand very well, she added: "There is already someone in the Supreme Throne on the Holy Mountain."

Qianye suddenly realized that Ye Tong was talking about the Queen of the Night/Lilith. He pointed to Jalinan and asked: "What about these people..."

"Some people don't want me to be in power, and some people want my bloodline."

Thinking that Metanzo once asked the Imperial Ministry for Night Eyes, Qianye understood many causes and consequences in an instant.

Lilith, who now lives on the Holy Mountain, has a series of titles such as Queen of the Night. She is known as the second drop of blood in the long river of blood. She has the supreme status for all vampires. Even looking at the entire Eternal Night World, only the demon descendants

Who can compete with her.

There is the Queen of Night at the end of the Holy Mountain, and there is the King of Light blocking the way. No wonder Nighteye's tyranny and aloofness after awakening also reveal a hint of despair and loneliness at this moment.

For her, this may be the only purpose of this life, right?

Qianye's blood suddenly surged up, and he said word by word: "I will send you to the Holy Mountain!"

"What?" Nighteye couldn't believe her ears.

"I'll take you to the Holy Mountain!"

"Is it just you?"

Qianye's voice was low but extremely firm, "Not now, but one day, I will send you to the Holy Mountain!"

"You know... what this means?"

"I know." Qianye knew that this meant starting a war with the entire Eternal Night World, and even the empire.

Ye Tong lowered his eyes and asked: "Why?"

"Because you want to."

"Just... because of this??"

"That's why."

Ye Tong was speechless for a moment, and only the howling wind was left on the top of the mountain. In the wind and snow, Qianye's voice seemed to still be echoing sonorously.

"One day, I will send you to the Holy Mountain!"

End of volume seven.

ps: Volume 8, "Who Will Hold the Old Moon in a New Bottle" will be updated tomorrow. Perhaps some old book friends still remember Who Will Hold the Old Moon in a New Bottle, a time when glitz and glamor dyed the fleeting years.

ps: Today's version of the Twin Jewels of the Eternal Night Empire has been updated. I have also experienced it and the production is quite good. However, there are too many various benefits, which is not very friendly to big R. If you have nothing to do, you can experience it.


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